Master of Great Calamity

Assassins, what they practice is the unpredictable killing technique, all kinds of weird and weird methods, not for practice, nor for enlightenment, just for killing people, participating in all the secret methods, just for taking people's lives, which makes them usually unable to break through the ranks, or even live a long life. Sometimes their life span is shorter than ordinary people, but their strength is undoubtedly terrifying. One blow kills...

It can be said that among monks of the same realm, there are very few who are willing to fight assassins.

Because it is very likely that the assassin has already taken his life before he is ready.

But assassins will never become the mainstream on the battlefield, they can only hide in the dark...

The reason is simple, assassins are too easy to deal with!

In the practice world, there is a generally accepted method, the easiest way to deal with assassins!

That is crushing!

Whether it's in terms of strength or the crushing of the number of people, it will have this effect...

Today's Fang Yuan and the two old deacons naturally do not have the strength to crush assassins, so they used another method!

Kill them!

The owner of the green flag was obviously also aware of this problem, and his voice was unusually indifferent.

Just now, he was still trying to irritate Fang Yuan and the old deacon with words occasionally, so as to get a chance to make a move, but by this time, he had found that the two old deacons were as hard-hearted as iron, and it was difficult to get any effect by probing with words...

And because I guessed their intentions, I didn't dare to delay any longer!

Wow...

Following his cry, the heavens and the earth were once again in chaos.

Endless sword lights and dark clouds rushed over, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, extremely terrifying.

But the two old deacons both chose the same method, focusing on defense. They really treated themselves like turtles, but they strictly protected themselves and Fang Yuan. As for the outside, who cares about the flood and the mountain cracking?

After all, their foundation-building cultivation is here, even if they are Nine Nether Assassins, they shouldn't be able to take them down easily.

But also at this time, a change has taken place in the void.

Above the clouds and in front of the Golden Crow, a ray of blue light circulated endlessly, turning into a talisman and imprinted in the sky...

Once this green talisman is released, everyone within a radius of three hundred miles can see this mark.

Some people can directly feel this imprint!

Just below this void, less than thirty miles away, there is a Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, an old Taoist in blue robes is praying for the pilgrims. He is a well-known immortal master. He has always lived in a luxurious life. Even the lord of a city will treat him with courtesy, and he is even more easy-going.

But at this moment, he who was talking warmly to the pilgrims was suddenly slightly startled.

He raised his head, and saw the cyan talisman in the sky, which was very clear.

Then he stood up without saying a word, and with a flash of his body, he had already returned to the Xuanwu Hall. He took out a sword box from under the incense table, held a dusty magic sword in his hand, and then strode out with the sword...

Where is the master?

One of the children under the seat was puzzled and asked loudly.

Serve the teacher...

When the Taoist was talking, he walked faster and faster, and suddenly rushed up to Yunxiao.

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At the beginning of human beings, nature is good...

Twenty miles further to the east, in a private house in a remote village, a gray-haired old gentleman is leading a group of young children to study. He seems to be so old that he can't even see the children who are lazily dozing off below, just shaking his head in a daze.

But when Qingying appeared, he suddenly woke up.

Looking at the green talisman with cold eyes, his energy gradually increased, as if he suddenly looked younger by more than ten years.

Suddenly, he stood up, walked down, slapped the dozing urchin on the head, and then went straight out the door with a book in his hand. Under the dumbfounded eyes of all the children, he jumped into the sky and flew away!

All the children were stunned, and the beaten urchin cried, My master is so angry that I ascended to heaven...

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Forty miles away, under a green hill, in a courtyard hidden among mountains and rivers, the ancestor of the Wu family, the well-known foundation builder, was drinking in the garden with his thirty-sixth concubine, his ears were hot and his eyes were dim.

Just when the critical moment came, when Luo Qun was half untied, he suddenly saw a blue light above his head.

Then he let out a long sigh, pushed the concubine away, and shouted: Bring me a three-foot-long sword!

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Within the range of three hundred miles, there are countless similar situations. Loose cultivators, family heads, Taoists, and even some people who have become city lords or city guards, they all saw this blue talisman that suddenly appeared, and they all made choices at the same time!

No matter what was on hand, he immediately put it aside and rushed to the sky.

These people have different identities, but they all have the same experience.

That is the experience of practicing in Qingyangzong!

They are all Qingyang disciples!

But all Qingyang disciples, when they left, knew one sentence: when the Taoist talisman appears, there must be fellow disciples who suffer from misfortune. All Qingyang disciples who see the Taoist talisman must rush to the place of Yinqi to rescue them, but those who do not obey the order will be expelled from the master's school, and they will not be Qingyang disciples!

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boom! boom! boom!

For this battle, Fang Yuan and the two old deacons were already in danger. The Nine Serenity Assassin's various secret techniques emerged one after another. Even if they resisted blindly, they could no longer bear the pressure. Their defense would soon be broken...

Surrounding them were the sword lights of the Nine Nether Assassins, almost like a vast ocean.

They seem to be submerged in the sea, and it will be a matter of time before they die...

But at this moment, in the void, a sudden change occurred.

Where is the demon doing evil?

In the slanting void, a Taoist in blue rushed up, holding a magic sword, and slashed out with all his strength.

That Taoist is not strong, he only has the eighth level of Qi training, but at this moment, he is not afraid of death, and he shoots his sword straight at the Jiuyou Assassin.

For the Nine Nether Assassins, the strength of this Taoist is ridiculously weak.

It seems that when they split a sword light, they could cut this Taoist in half...

How can evil spirits be allowed to make trouble in the land of immortality in Yunzhou?

Just as the voice sounded, another man with the appearance of an old Confucian scholar appeared, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand, and waved it towards the air. The scriptures burst into endless golden light, and there were actually a series of talisman seals inside, covering a three-mile radius in an instant!

Wow...

When the golden talisman manifested into light, another person rushed into the air with a sword more than three feet long, and shouted angrily: My lord, I have an evil fire that I can't vent. Where is the evil spirit here? Come and help the lord to vent the fire...

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It was like a meeting in the lobby. In just a short cup of tea, seven or eight people rushed into the air.

In the distance, one can still see figures flying past from time to time, rushing towards this direction.

Even below, there were people bouncing around, shouting and cursing, but their cultivation base was too low, and they didn't have the ability to fly to the sky.

The Nine Nether Assassin was originally sharp and unstoppable, with various secret techniques emerging one after another, but after so many people joined the battle, it gradually became chaotic. As an assassin, what he is best at is to concentrate and use all kinds of methods to deal with an enemy...

But in the chaos, there are too many opponents, no matter how strong or weak they are, their strength will be weakened.

Just as they were about to stare at the person in front and find a way to kill him, a random knife flew from behind, which was also very uncomfortable for them.

Assassins are not invincible!

An assassin against a practitioner, perhaps the assassin will win.

But if ten assassins face ten practitioners, the possibility of the assassin's success will be greatly reduced!

If a hundred assassins are facing a hundred practitioners, they often have to sneak away and wait for them to order!

Shoot!

The two old deacons roared even more when they saw this scene.

One of them was still protecting Fang Yuan, while the other directly attacked the green banner.

boom! boom! boom!

He slapped the green banner three times in a row, one palm was stronger than the other!

And under such circumstances, a man in a red robe appeared around the green banner, and forcibly received the three palms of the old deacon. He is definitely not weak, and he is also a foundation-builder, so these three palms were taken abruptly...

But at this moment, the old deacon who was protecting Fang Yuan waved his sleeves and raised a flying sword.

The flying sword was already marked with the green banner in the blink of an eye.

The green flag swayed suddenly, and in such a sway, the surroundings have changed drastically.

More than a dozen Jiuyou Palace assassins in green robes revealed their figures, bowed their backs, and hid in the void.

The disciples of the Qingyang Sect around were immediately overjoyed and rushed towards them one after another.

Clatter...

This was a bloody battle. Even if the assassins fell into chaos and lost the weird advantages they had before, they still had all kinds of killing methods. Fighting with the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, they used all kinds of vicious magic methods, which were also terrifying!

But the disciples of Qingyang Sect called one after another, but they also suffered a lot of casualties.

More importantly, more and more disciples of the Qingyang Sect came, gradually reaching dozens of people...

What the old deacon said before is correct, this is the territory of Qingyang Sect.

The Qingyang Sect accepts a generation of disciples every three years. In the past 300 years, no one knows how many people have practiced in the Qingyang Sect, and where they have gone now, but so many Qingyang Sect disciples have been scattered all over the world, and they have long been part of this territory. In name, they have all left the Qingyang Sect and are no longer serious Qingyang Sect disciples, but they will still be summoned by the Qingyang Dao Talisman!

Seeing the talisman, they all put down everything in their hands and rushed out.

Because they know the weight of the talisman, this talisman will either come out, or if it appears, the inheritance of the immortal sect is in danger!

Because they all came and joined this fierce battle without even asking why!

And these people are the Qingyang Sect's dark power that Elder Qin said earlier to protect Fang Yuan.

To a certain extent, this is also the background of Qingyang Sect's operation in this territory for thousands of years!

With this background, this region can be said to be the territory of Qingyang Sect!

On this land, even if it is as rampant and terrifying as the Nine Nether Palace, it is not so easy to get a favor...