Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 196 Killer

After feeling the "guest" in the yard, Ye Feng used the God of Good Fortune to monitor his every move at all times.

That black shadow was obviously sent by others to test him or to kill him.

However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. After entering the yard, he lurked behind the tree, as if waiting for the right time.

Although the enemy is not in a hurry, Ye Feng will not sit still.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew out the candle on the wall, and the room was also plunged into darkness.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, a group of black shadows flashed away in the shadow behind the tree, and rushed into Ye Feng's room without a sound.

After entering the room, the black figure stood up from the ground and turned into a figure, who could be vaguely identified as a young man from his figure.

After he entered the room, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand. This dagger did not reflect light at all, and it was completely integrated into the darkness, making it difficult to recognize.

He moved forward step by step carefully, but there was no sound of footsteps under his feet, obviously he had a very high lightness skill, and, from his body, there was not even a trace of breath leaking out, as if this person had no footsteps at all. same as existence.

Soon, he came to Ye Feng's bed, but just when he raised the dagger and was about to stab it, his body suddenly retreated violently.

Where he was standing just now, a black moon wheel broke through the ground and flew towards him.

"Discovered?"

His body retreated rapidly, and he exited the room in a flash. At this moment, he saw a black shadow approaching behind him, jumped up, and jumped into the high air in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the moon wheel flew out of the room, and was held in the hands of the black shadow in mid-air. Then, the black shadow made a roundabout attack and killed him.

"Xiaoyue be careful!"

At this time, Ye Feng's urgent voice came from the roof, he held the Kunwu sword, and came in the form of streamer.

It turned out that the person who manipulated the moon wheel just now was Ye Xiaoyue. This time, even Ye Feng didn't realize when Ye Xiaoyue came.

The reason why Ye Feng told her to be careful was because he had already seen the realm of an assassin.

First level of Lingfu!

The assassin was wrapped in black clothes, and his face was covered with a black scarf, so he couldn't see his face, only a pair of dark pupils were exposed.

Facing Ye Xiaoyue's attack, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, he just held the dagger in his backhand, jumped up, and turned into a black light to meet him.

"Clang!"

The two figures crossed and passed, and a dazzling spark appeared in midair.

Ye Xiaoyue's body fell to the ground, and she saw a strand of hair falling by her ear.

Although the assassin's speed slowed down a lot, he didn't stop. He held a dagger and directly killed Ye Feng who was coming.

When Kunwu sword came out, the sword energy turned into a long river, pouring down like mercury, and the five swords of Jiuxiao Sword Art came out together, and the bright sword energy directly sealed all directions.

"Nine Heavens Sword Art? Is he a disciple of Lingwu Sect?"

However, when the sword energy was about to cut off the assassin's body, the assassin's body suddenly blurred, and then, it seemed that the sword energy shot into the air, directly penetrating the assassin's body.

Then, a black shadow appeared in front of Ye Feng. At the same time, Ye Feng felt an overwhelming murderous aura enveloped him. In his mind, it seemed that a killing god appeared, waving a guillotine at him.

"Yao Chen Sword Song!"

Kunwu sword swung out, and a wave of sword energy swept across with spiritual power, and the illusion that appeared in Ye Feng's mind was immediately swept away.

"Bang!"

Kunwu sword slashed on the black dagger, and the black dagger, as thin as a cicada's wing, resisted the extremely sharp blade of Kunwu sword.

The figures of Ye Feng and the assassin separated in an instant, and each retreated backward.

Ye Feng fell beside Ye Xiaoyue, his eyes locked on the assassin's every move, but he asked with concern: "Are you all right!"

"It's okay." Ye Xiaoyue said to Ye Feng with a serious expression, "Brother, I feel the same aura from him as myself."

"Ghost power?"

"You actually know the divine power of the Nether world!" At this time, the assassin put away his dagger when he heard Ye Xiaoyue's words. He looked at Ye Feng and said hoarsely: "Say, who are you? divine power?"

"It's her?" The assassin didn't wait for Ye Feng's answer, he looked at Ye Xiaoyue and said, "So you are also in the organization, why hinder me from doing the task?"

"What organization? I don't know who you are." Ye Xiaoyue said.

"Hmph!" said the assassin in a cold voice, "knowledge of shadow movement, and can recognize ghost power, if you are not one of us, then you are the enemy."

"Who are you?" Ye Feng stopped Ye Xiaoyue one step at a time, and the Kunwu sword spat out a terrifying light.

Just as the assassin was talking to Ye Xiaoyue, Ye Feng had already seen the difference between him and Ye Xiaoyue by using the God of Fortune Art.

In Ye Xiaoyue's body, there is pure nether power, and her body can actively accept the nether power, because she has the blood of the nether tribe and is a member of the nether tribe.

But this assassin is different, his blood is no different from ordinary people, and there is only very thin and impure ghost power in his body, which cannot even be called divine power, and more importantly, the ghost power in his body does not seem to belong to him After cultivation, it was slightly repulsive to his body.

It is certain that this assassin is not from the Nether tribe, but he must be related to the Nether tribe, or in other words, the organization he just mentioned is related to the Nether tribe.

If this is the case, then Ye Feng must find this organization and find that Nether tribe no matter what.

Because once the ghost power in Ye Xiaoyue's body is used, it will hurt the soul, Ye Feng must find a solution, and he guessed that since the ghost power is a unique power of the Nether tribe, there must be a solution among the Nether tribe.

However, the Nether Race has never appeared in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, and now that he can come across a clue, Ye Feng doesn't want to give up.

The ground trembled, Tai Tan's burly body landed behind the assassin, a pair of tiger eyes glared at the assassin, a golden giant hammer was condensed in his hand, and the aura of the fifth level of the Spirit Mansion was unleashed, suppressing the assassin.

At the same time, both Li Xiangchuan and Bai Lin noticed the movement and rushed over.

Li Xiangchuan stood on the top of the tree, holding a terrifying sword light between his fingers, as long as he had a thought, he could cut through the sky.

Ye Feng looked at Li Xiangchuan, and found that there was something more in his eyes than before, the last trace of confusion faded, and there was a kind of sharpness, a kind of sharpness that had never appeared in Li Xiangchuan.

Bai Lin stood at the end of the path. Although she didn't move or show off her momentum, she stood there as if she was invulnerable.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving." Ye Feng looked at the assassin indifferently, and said sharply, "Tell me your origin, maybe I can let you live."

"Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous." The assassin suddenly laughed out loud.

"Not good!" Ye Feng was the first to discover the abnormality, but it was too late, the assassin's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he saw black poisonous blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell backwards.

By the time he hit the ground, his entire body had turned into fly ash, leaving no traces.

"He would rather commit suicide than be captured. Where did this person come from?"

Bai Lin walked over, with unprecedented seriousness on her face, and she said, "If I'm not wrong, he should be the killer from the Raksha Temple."

(End of this chapter)