Just like Taoist magic, if you are interrupted, you have to start over again.

Although he didn't know the difference between the family technique and the sword-wielding technique used by Xu Qiu, he still had a preconceived notion that it would take a long time to release such a powerful move.

At this moment, many assassins didn't care and threw their hidden weapons.

There were even assassins hiding in teahouses and taverns, pretending to be diners.

The tables and chairs were pushed over directly, and there was a ping-pong sound.

They shouted, “Throw!”

He took out all the diamond-shaped hidden weapons from his waist and abdomen and threw them heavily at Xu Qiu.

The diners around were disturbed by the sudden scene.

"Run! Murder!"

They fled in panic.

They were especially frightened when the assassin revealed the gleaming dagger.

The hidden weapons thrown by more than a dozen assassins poured out like a storm and smashed towards Xu Qiu.

There were also several silver needles coated with dark green poison mixed in with the hidden weapons.

The assassins' saturation attack was so severe that even the leader of Qingluan Valley, Yin Hongniang, would suffer minor injuries if not seriously injured. Moreover, one of the assassins was a master-level assassin.

Especially the opponents, most of them are first-class assassins.

It is a considerable force in the sect. Wang Qiliang saw a large number of hidden weapons and drew his sword from his waist and said hurriedly, "Protect the young elder!"

He also felt that it would take a long time for Xu Qiu to use such a sharp spell.

Even fortune-telling requires counting with fingers and calculating continuously before a prediction can be made.

At this time, Niu Dali and Xu Yongzhuang felt their scalps tingling when they saw the densely packed hidden weapons, but they still gritted their teeth and pulled out their swords.

Just about to push up.

Xu Qiu said calmly: "You can just watch from the side, no need to come over."

His voice was extremely calm.

There was an inexplicable sense of trust, and both Wang Qiliang and Niu Dali stopped and did not move forward.

Then.

They witnessed an unforgettable scene of self-sacrifice.

The Snake Kiss Sword turned into a flying sword, circling around Xu Qiu.

Just like sardines in the deep sea swimming around a central point, forming a dense silver wall.

This is what flying swords are like today.

It was like a dragnet that swept away all the attacking hidden weapons.

Even a tiny silver needle cannot penetrate the sea of ​​swords.

They were only five or six feet away from Xu Qiu and were all knocked down.

The roof was littered with hidden weapons that had lost their power, darts and flying knives were flying everywhere, and even the silver needles containing poison had changed the color of the tiles.

All the assassins were stunned and dumbfounded.

Shocking and appalling.

With such intensive attacks, we couldn't even touch the opponent's skin. How despairing it was.

The assassin leader said without hesitation: "Run!"

Before, it was just to interrupt Xu Qiu's spell casting and buy time.

Now the other side is all on the defense, this amount of time should be enough for everyone to escape.

The assassin leader had just finished speaking.

The assassins felt as if they had been pardoned and turned around and fled without saying a word.

They evacuated one after another.

This is no longer something that assassins of their level can participate in.

Xu Qiu glanced at the assassins, who fled in all directions like frightened rabbits and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

He said calmly: "You want to leave, can you leave?"

Xu Qiu's domineering voice rang in the ears of all the assassins.

Even though his voice was not loud, the assassins could hear it clearly, as if there was a loudspeaker helping to transmit the sound to the assassins' ears.

The assassins were uneasy.

Even the leading assassin felt uneasy inside.

But he did not sit still and wait for death.

He shouted: "Die!"

While escaping, he turned around and threw a package out. When the package was about to reach Xu Qiu, another dart was thrown.

Pierce the package.

Puff! The package burst open, and a large amount of powder inside spewed out, instantly filling the air, forming a purple mist that enveloped the surrounding area.

A pungent fragrance wafted through the air.

Captain Xu Yongzhuang shouted, "Be careful, poisonous fog!"

They quickly covered their mouths and noses, fearing that inhaling even a little bit would cause irreversible damage.

The poison in Wangtian Tower is extremely fierce.

A murderous weapon.

However, Xu Qiu didn't care.

Even when inhaling, his face looked calm, as if he was breathing ordinary air.

He said thoughtfully: "This should be the poison of the witch clan, right?"

This poison was extremely familiar. It had been used by the deputy leader of Qingluan Valley before. Xu Qiu knew the smell after just a sniff.

The leading assassin heard the voice.

His expression looked like he was eating bitter melon.

They did cooperate with the Wumen, who told them the secret, but the price was to kill the other party and spread the news as far as possible.

However, the person before him was beyond his expectations.

Xu Qiu did not stop flying the sword.

A large number of snake-kiss swords formed a tornado, dispersing the poisonous fog, and then bloomed in the void like fairy flowers.

The Snake Kiss Sword was directed at each assassin.

All the assassins saw this scene.

Everyone was sweating profusely.

Someone asked in horror: "What kind of sorcery is this? How can a sword follow a person?!"

However, no one could answer his question.

Only the other companions shouted loudly: "Run away quickly, the farther the better!"

However, they ran hundreds of meters away.

Still unable to break free from the flying sword.

The Snake Kiss Sword approached rapidly, and while they were gasping for breath, it was already above their heads, leaving them no time to stay.

Dive down suddenly.

“Ahhhh!”

A second-rate assassin would be stabbed through the heart by the surging sword before he could even make any counterattack.

Several swords hit his chest, legs, and abdomen.

This caused the assassin's blood to surge.

He struggled for less than two seconds, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and then he twitched a few times and became silent.

The other assassins' hair stood on end when they saw this.

Even a first-rate assassin who had carried out hundreds of missions could not help but tremble in his hands.

"What commission are we carrying out? Are we sending ourselves to die?"

Even if the owner of Wangyue Tower comes, he has to kneel.

This guy is no longer human.

However, he had just finished speaking.

A sword was heading towards his forehead, but this first-rate assassin was quick-witted and took out a dagger to block it.

There was a ding.

There was a sound of metal clashing and the flying sword was knocked back.

The assassin felt his palm going numb.

The flying sword's high-speed impact was as powerful as that of a warrior who was actually swinging his sword.

However, just when he thought he could block all the flying swords.

The flying sword that had been repelled before was surprisingly full of spirituality. After failing once, it continued to fly in the air.

Together with other flying swords, it formed a dense sword formation.

It poured out like a torrential rain and hit the assassin. The assassin gritted his teeth and used his dagger to block it.

The sound of jingling is endless.

Sparks of metal flew everywhere during the day.

Finally, the dagger in his hand was knocked away.

The assassin's pupils shrank slightly, his heart was filled with despair, and he wanted to escape.

But just after he ran for two seconds, a sword hit his heart and froze him in place.

"Help……"

He cried out in despair. (End of this chapter)