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Chapter 811

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Chapter 811 – Assassination in the forest (1)

Nothing could be done, Su Luo, who had been played, could only throw that map into her space . Wait until she returned, she would definitely calculate this debt with Master .

Now, for she who was lost, the most important thing was to find a way out .

Just at this moment, Su Luo’s earlobe moved slightly .

“Senior Brother, there seems to be the sound of fighting up ahead . ” Su Luo’s eyes momentarily shone, just like a cat that had stolen a fish .

In fact, because of Zi Yu’s cultivation, he had heard it earlier .

Only, he still held fast to the principle of showing no concern until giving Su Luo a hand in a life-and-death crisis situation . Therefore, he definitely wouldn’t utter a word to warn her .

Having heard what was said, he only nodded briefly .

Su Luo was already used to his indifference, she shrugged and walked together with him towards the fight .

Zi Yu’s figure had already disappeared, Su Luo had gotten used to it long ago and was no longer surprised by it .

She bent her body and hid in the lush underbrush . Through the foliage, she observed the two people fighting up ahead .

With only one glance, Su Luo’s brows immediately knotted slightly .

Because she discovered, one of the people fighting in front of her, she had briefly met by fate .

Purgatory City’s young woman with a brash personality Zi Yan .

Her opponent, Su Luo was also very familiar with .

Because along this journey, she had already seen no less than three similar corpses .

Black clothes, black head covering, whole body shrouded in the dark secrecy of an assassin .


The battle between the two people was very intense .

Zi Yan held a bloodthirsty cold sword, that glittered like frost and snow .

The long hook in the hands of the person dressed in black was sharp and threatening

The person dressed in black evidently had a higher cultivation than Zi Yan . His hook had an incomparably destructive strength, as if it could conquer every obstacle .

It hooked over from the side, and a deep cut was slashed onto Zi Yan’s right arm . Blood droplets flew out, and the dark red blood immediately dyed her sleeves red .

Zi Yan’s complexion was calm as water, as if that cut didn’t affect her at all .

The long sword in her hand returned a thrust, fiercely attacking as if she completely lacked any regard for her life .

Being fierce to others was not frightening, but people who were fierce to themselves were scary .

Zi Yan seemed pretty and sweet, but when she gave her all, she would exert all her strength .

A bloodthirsty cold light flashed through the dark eyes of the black-clothed person .


The two people’s swords crossed in mid-air . Sparks flew in all directions and it flickered with golden light, but it was also filled with a cold, murderous aura .

The two people criss-crossed and passed each other, separating to stand on two different sides .

In this exchange, Zi Yan was cut by the hook again in the stomach, with blood flying in all directions .

If it weren’t for the fact that she dodged faster, frighteningly, her five viscera and six bowls would have immediately separated from her body .

Zi Yan’s appearance was cold and solemn, long hair dancing in disarray . Momentarily, her imposing manner was heroic .

She put away the long sword and her finger slowly rotated around, making an incomparably complicated seal .

Very quickly, a dazzling ball of light appeared in her hand .

The ball of light seemed to contain the endless strength of heaven and earth . It issued an extremely terrifying aura and gave off an oppressive feeling .


A frightening movement like a gigantic wave, and incomparably strong, shot towards the black-clothed person .

The ball of light was tumultuous, impossible to block!

A terrifying expression flashed through the black-clothed person’s eyes .

He also put away his long hook, both hands unhurriedly streaking across . Very quickly, his entire body gave of a huge, terrifying aura .

Above his head, a huge handprint that covered the sky appeared .

The kind of aura that could rend a person’s soul, giving people a terrifying suffocating feeling . Simply made people unable to breathe .

“The Great Dimensional Imprint?” Su Luo was bent over, and an astonished expression flashed through her eyes .

Yes, that’s right!

This black-clothed person, before her, what he used was the Great Dimensional Imprint!

That endless, grand and domineering aura, would even make a person’s soul be deeply afraid .

This Great Dimensional Imprint, compared to hers, was much more formidable .

Then, this was something that that young woman Zi Yan would never be able to block .

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