Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Damn!" said the younger brother in black. "They escaped. How should this be explained to the general?"

Wang Hao stood up and looked around. "At the border of Yueyu, there are not many places where you can rest and hide. They can't go far after the weather is so late."

"Actually... the subordinates have heard about the Longmen Inn." The younger brother in black continued: "When I heard about the Longmen Inn, there was a very powerful person who saved her, and the assassin sent by the singer was killed on the spot. The rest are also on the way to escape and die.

No one can know who is moving, only know that it is a knife, it must be a master.

"Oh..." Wang Wei heard a disdain and smiled: "How can they compare with our shadow door? Today, I let her go to the border and live."

As everyone knows, the next second of this vast sky suddenly came with a very cold and arrogant voice.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, **** has no way to vote -"

"Who? Who is talking?"

But anyone who is martial arts can hear the other's martial arts in the voice of the people.

Wang Hao is very confident in himself. As an assassin, he is never afraid of anyone. Even if he is not able to face up with his superior master, he can find a chance to kill him.

Everyone who knows the shadow door knows that he is a stronger and stronger person, and he is a personal thing.

At this moment, when he heard this cold and incomparable voice, there was actually a panic in his heart.

Because he can not only hear the level of his martial arts from the voice of the other party, he can not even identify the direction of the other party.

"Hey, this..."

Only for a moment, from the mid-air, the shadow of the white night snow, I saw him with a silver-white long hair, wearing a white gown, the skin is as white as snow, a pair of swords and eyebrows can not be pondered, the night of the deep pool of the sun shines dark night The light, with the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

I saw that his right face was covered by a green fox mask, and his right hand clasped a blue wind sword, leaning against the moonlight, giving people a feeling of colder.

“Uh huh?” Wang Hao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He blinked and said, “Are you afraid that I am who?”

"Who is you important?" The boy's tone was still cold, his face was cold and ice, and there was no expression.

"You..." Wang Hao was also a screaming figure in the shadow door. He was ridiculed by such a contemptuous tone, and his heart was naturally full of anger.

But he... For the first time, besides anger, there is fear...

This feeling of fear has never been seen before.

But he can't retire because he has never retreated!

"Oh, I am afraid you still don't know! I am the shadow door..."

"Not important." Just listen to the sound of ‘咻’, the young boy gently moved the blue wind sword and formed a white light under the moonlight.

The next second, his cold lips smirked: "Because after this night, there is no longer your character in this world."

Wang Hao's eyes widened, pulling his double knife from his waist and holding his breath.

He clearly felt that there was a heavy killing around him, and even felt the other side's martial arts.

It was an extremely powerful sword, and such a sword made him such a dark guard at the moment.

In an instant, Wang Hao screamed: "Pull--"

The next second, Juvenile said: "It’s late."

A blood was cut across the moonlight to the bright moon, and the air was filled with **** breath.