The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The shadow image is a dark shadow galloping against the ground, and only an elongated dark shadow can be seen underground, like a long snake.

There are densely packed strange beasts all around, among them there are many Danxian-level strange beasts, but all of them are blind to You Film and Television, even if a giant beast accidentally grabs its huge claws towards the shadow, that shadow is a black shadow. Twisted, he can easily avoid the past. It seems that among thousands of dense bees-like animals, he is like a fish that slides and does not leave his hands, swimming freely in the sea.

It seems that in this world, no one can stop the shadow, he is the king in the shadow world.

"Hey, my shadow escape method can hide the human body between the tangible and the intangible, and switch freely between reality and nothingness. How can you dull beasts find it."

Among these strange beasts, thinking of this, he laughed unscrupulously, and his voice rolled out three or four miles without caring. Thousands of strange beasts fluttered and roared towards him. Pounced at the shadow, and at this moment, the dark shadow in the underground had already disappeared, disappeared completely, disappeared out of thin air, all the strange beasts rushed into the sky, wooing and roaring.

"Hahaha..."

The long laughter rang out seven or eight miles away again, and this laughter was filled with pride. It really had the aura of "the world is in the chest, and the treasures of the world", and there is also the vastness of the world.

Within the four seas, let me come and go freely.

"Huh? Has anyone entered the space crack again?"

You Ying had just finished laughing, and immediately noticed Ye Tian's breath, and the corner of her mouth twitched, revealing a calm smile: "A small bug leaked in. Yes, yes, it has added a bit of fun to me. I haven't killed anyone recently. My hands are itchy."

"Hahaha, little bug, you are very lucky. You died with my impeccable assassination technique, and your life is perfect. After all... there are a few people who are qualified to enjoy this method of death."

This is really not because this person is boasting. It is said that this person is going to kill a person of the imaginary level, that is, the Alchemy Hinayana, and even the Alchemy Mahayana, will be silently killed by this shadow, the name of the shadow, even if In the Western cultivating world, there have been cultivators who have heard about it, but they only hear their voices, but do not see them, let alone see their people. The dragons see the head but not the end, but this is also the case.

"As long as I was watching, so far, no one has survived."

The black shadow turned, turned around, and swiftly swept towards Ye Tian.

"It's near, it's near, it's closer, hahaha..."

While flying by, You Ying was about to cheer with excitement, her body trembling with ecstasy, her palms sweating.

"How long have you not experienced the pleasure of assassinating others, little bug, you have to behave well, I will definitely display all eighteen skills, so that you can see the art of murder, hahaha, and you have to experience this long-lost experience." I feel it, God, thank you for your gift."

The shadow kills like life. It is okay to tell him not to eat for three months, but if he does not assassinate the cultivator for three months, it will be like a drug addiction, heart-piercing and uncomfortable. However, he was ordered by Emperor Lan as a picture The trump card, but he could not do what he wanted, nor could he kill Canadian cultivators. Now he smelled Ye Tian's breath, like an old hooligan who had been in jail for ten years. He was thrown to the Fengyue place all of a sudden, almost bleeding with excitement.

"Oh, I found you!"

You Ying quickly saw a transparent and almost shadowless, wow haha ​​laughed, the shadowless and invisible suddenly bullied the shadow, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, and there was a blue faint dagger in his hand, the blade of the dagger Sharp, smooth and beautiful, this is a perfect dagger, but... this strike is even more perfect, impeccable, so perfect that people feel that death is beautiful...

"Die by the blow of my peak!"

The dagger traversed a perfect arc and slashed across the shadow, but... something that surprised the shadow happened. The shadow was blurred like ripples on the surface of the water, and then disappeared.

"Oh, has the little bug spotted me? Taking precautions early is pretty scheming, but..."

You Ying laughed again, "I found you again!" A move, followed by a flash, disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already four or five miles away, and there was a nearly transparent shadow there, but it was You Ying. Before catching up, the shadow has disappeared.

"what happened?"

You Ying frowned, "It's gone? How come it's like an illusion?"

The smile on You Ying's face disappeared, she looked around vigilantly, and suddenly she felt the breath again. She stretched her body and flew into the sky in a flash, but where is that shadow here, and suddenly there is again. I felt that I turned my head back suddenly, and my body caught up with the past again, crossing a distance of more than a thousand meters, but rushed into the air.

"No, it's here... but... where's the person?"

You Ying became impatient. He found the shadow and the breath. He had been watching the east, but he appeared to the west, seeing it floating in the north, but when he went to the north, he saw him appear in the south. .

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, and the uncomfortable shadow wanted to vomit blood, as if he was 10,000 affirmative that this is the north, but everyone said that this is the south.

"How could it be...could it be an illusion?"

Looking at the faint and sometimes absent shadows, You Ying rubbed her eyes vigorously, her eyes flushed red, and she felt pain in her eyes, but the arrogance in her heart had been completely replaced by anxiety.

"You... come out for me! Damn, I'm going to kill you!"

This short one or two minutes of work is really the most painful experience in his life. This kind of telling the truth, telling the false or not, can see but not touch it, making him feel whether he is in a fake world. , He began to frantically search for the shadow, but with every glimpse, he disappeared without a trace.

Uoying furiously thundered, and several hair and beards were lost. His eyes were bloodshot, his teeth creaked, and he scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

This shadow is naturally Ye Tian, ​​but Ye Tian secretly smiled in the dark, "Is this anxious?"

You Ying is really anxious, like a shrew cursing the street, while pointing to the sky and yelling, while looking for someone crazy, but can't even find the root hair, but there is a sound in his ears from time to time. "I'm here." After a full ten minutes of tossing, the strained shadow seemed to collapse. The string broke. He had never experienced such a weird thing in his life, from madness to nervousness. In the end, he became a frightened bird.

Vaguely, You Ying seemed to see Ye Tian's transparent shadow again, but he didn't chase it anymore. Instead, he shook his body and cried out: "Fuck... trough! Appeared again!"

At this moment, in his eyes, this shadow became more terrifying than a ghost. The shadow was a demon, a demon from hell. Looking at the transparent shadow, You Ying's body was shaking uncontrollably, with cold sweat on her body. Layer by layer, the coolness behind him was like a ghost blowing behind him. Even if the tears from his forehead dripped on his eyelids and soaked in his eyes, he did not dare to raise his hand to wipe it, but Looking dodgy at the transparent shadow.

"All of this is an illusion... everything is an illusion..."

You Ying was silent for a long time, then suddenly shouted, and rushed away. The king of the shadows, let alone murder, only hates himself for having two legs, and flees in embarrassment.

Ye Tian looked at his shadow in amazement, and couldn't help but laughed: "Frightened crazy? Even with this quality, he is still doing assassination?"

But how did he know that his own means surpassed the cognition of the shadow king, and the only reasonable explanation was that everything was an illusion.