Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 517 Assassination
Swish!
A deep cold long sword suddenly pierced Fang Xiu's chest. After piercing through his clothes and sinking into it, he couldn't get any further.

Fang Xiu only felt a slight stabbing pain in his chest, his eyes shot up with murderous intent, he clamped the long sword that couldn't penetrate an inch between his fingers, and slapped out suddenly with the other hand.

boom!
Gang Qi turned into hakama wind and swept everything, destroying the entire room.

Two beams of light broke out, one fell into the night, and the other fell on the ground not far away.

Fang Xiu's eyes were extremely cold at this moment, his perception was maximized, and he was constantly searching for changes around him.

The commotion caused here shocked everyone instantly.

Ling Juekong arrived at the first time, saw a ruined room, and said in astonishment: "Master, what happened?"

"It's okay, you all step back, and the rest don't need to come over."

Looking at Fang Xiu's gloomy face and seeing the surrounding scenes, it is not difficult to guess what happened.

But Ling Juekong didn't dare to refuse Fang Xiu's order, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Moreover, Ling Juekong also knew that even Fang Xiu took such a serious matter, even though he was already a top-notch martial artist, he was still not qualified to intervene.

Staying here in vain is just a hindrance.

However, Ling Juekong did not do nothing.

After retreating, he immediately ordered all the members of the Seven Stars Gang to gather together, and whenever there was something wrong, he would use all the strength of the whole gang to deal with it.

Fang Xiu couldn't hide Ling Juekong's small actions, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it now.

While the perception continued to magnify, Fang Xiu put his palm on his chest, and then his eyes fell.

There, a trace of bright red blood appeared.

His infinite golden body was broken.

The opponent's strength is definitely in the innate realm, but Fang Xiu couldn't detect the specific position even if he made a hasty shot before.

But one thing is certain, the opponent will not be his opponent.

Otherwise, there is no reason to run away with one blow, but will choose to continue to kill him forcefully.

Only a strong person in the innate realm can break his Wuji golden body if he is caught off guard.

"What is the origin of the other party!"

Fang Xiu frowned, his anger calmed down and turned into endless killing intent.

If the sword just now hadn't been blocked by Wuji's golden body, even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.

Even with his strength, if other people in the innate realm encounter this sword, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Suddenly!

Fang Xiu turned around and punched out, his murderous intent was as concentrated as a substance. A huge demon god emerged from nothingness, raised his head to the sky and roared silently with arrogance.

Jiquan Dao - Killing Dao!

As soon as he made a move, Fang Xiu made a fierce killing move.

Just right, a cold light fell like a meteor from the sky, just collided with Fang Xiu's fist.

Rumble!
The demon gods were clamoring, and the killing intent stirred up the heaven and earth vitality like a sharp blade.

The cold light shattered in an instant and dissipated into nothingness.

"Want to go?"

Fang Xiu pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth, stepped out with one step, stretched out his palm as if pulling a corner of the world, suddenly suppressed and shocked all directions, mighty and unstoppable.

The space was shaking, and a figure fell from nothingness.

"Tell me your origin, and I can give you a happy time!"

Fang Xiu stepped into the air and stared at the person below with stern eyes, his voice was icy cold, and at the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Dressed in black, if you don't look carefully, it is completely integrated with the night, with a hideous mask on your face, like an evil ghost crawling from hell to the world.

The aura of the whole person was reduced to the extreme. If he hadn't sensed and locked the other party, he wouldn't even be aware of the existence of this person.

The strength of the opponent is not very strong, but this concealment method can be called superb.

The masked man didn't speak, and the streamer of his body disappeared in place, and the next moment the sword edge had already pierced Fang Xiu's throat.

As soon as the masked man moved, Fang Xiu seemed to have predicted the opponent's move, and punched the opponent's sword point.

boom!
The huge pressure squeezed the long sword into an exaggerated arc, and the huge impact caused the masked man's tiger's mouth to crack open, and the bones in his wrist were displaced.

But the masked man did not retreat but advanced, one approached sideways, and the other brushed Fang Xiu's eyes.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Xiu's eyes suddenly closed, and then a burst of icy cold flashed across his eyelids, and his kick shot straight into the masked man's abdomen.

The masked man took a kick from below, and his body fell like a cannonball, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

Fang Xiu opened his eyes again, his eyes were indifferent without a trace of emotion, and with one palm he slapped a Tiantian stele falling from nothingness, and it hit the masked man who was about to stand up heavily.

The violent Gang Qi shattered all the viscera of the masked man, and his body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The masked man's method, every time he makes a move, is with the aim of killing with one blow, even if it is an injury for an injury.

Such a person exists purely to kill.

If he hadn't practiced Wuji Golden Body, he would have paid the price of his eyes just now.

This made Fang Xiu feel solemn.

Fortunately, the opponent's cultivation was not worthy of the means he should have, otherwise he might not be able to please him at this moment.

If it weren't for the hard work, it would be impossible to practice such a technique.

This is also the reason why Fang Xiu hit a heavy hand directly, crippling the opponent and leaving only his last breath.

To deal with such people, you must not give any chance to fight back.

Landing next to the masked man, Fang Xiu blasted out a blast and lifted the other's mask, revealing an extremely ugly face.

"Who sent you here?"

"You will eventually enter reincarnation!"

The masked man's eyes contained no emotion, and he didn't care about the great horror between life and death. The hoarse and unpleasant voice came out from the wriggling of his lips, as harsh as a knife scratching glass.

After speaking, the aura quickly dimmed, and the remaining divine light in the pupils of the masked man froze.

Reincarnation?

Fang Xiu stared at the dead body of the masked man, recalling the last sentence he said.

"Samsara...Six paths of reincarnation!"

Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold, and he no longer had any doubts about the speculation in his heart.

The masked man is obviously a member of the Six Paths, and only a top killer organization like the Six Paths can cultivate such a cold-blooded killer who exists only for killing people.

Not long after he heard the news about Liu Dao, people from Liu Dao came to assassinate him.

Apparently someone secretly offered a bounty on his life.

"Flying Star Sword Sect!"

The possibility of Flying Star Sword Sect is very high. Fang Xiu believes that the deaths of Chen Lin and Chen Chuqian will not be hidden from Lin Chengyu's eyes.

After such a long time, Flying Star Sword Sect has not heard a word.

At first Fang Xiu thought that Lin Chengyu had some plans, but now it seems that he was offered a reward in the Six Paths, and those who wanted to pass through the Six Paths would take his life.

(End of this chapter)