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C16 assassination

As night fell, Gu Juntian fell into a deep sleep on his bed, his body becoming more and more unlike his. It was unknown whether it was because he had used too much soul power recently or because his soul force was getting weaker and weaker, he was no longer able to control his enormous Immortal Emperor body.

The level of the Immortal Emperor was too high. Although it looked no different from a mortal's, every cell of his was cultivated to the size of a small world. Without a large amount of soul force, his soul would be trapped inside his body and his reaction would become slower and slower.

Based on Gu Juntian's current condition, if his soul continued to weaken, the final result would only be his soul being trapped by his body and becoming a living corpse. He clearly had a conscious mind, but he couldn't send out any messages. Therefore, he could only let himself sleep more in order to slow down the consumption of his soul force.

Unknowingly, it was already three in the morning. This was the darkest time before dawn. The entire Luo nationality was silent, with only the occasional buzz of mosquitoes being heard. In the darkness, a tall black figure suddenly descended from the sky.

This figure arrived at the rooftop where Gu Juntian was resting like a ghost. With a light wave of his hand, a few assassins dressed in black quickly came over.

The leader of the guards used his martial art to shatter the door's latch. Several masked assassins rushed forward with killing intent instantly surrounding them. Gu Jiantian's body was locked on by a cold killing intent.

The resplendent sword light instantly appeared in front of him, the moment the sword appeared, Gu Juntian finally woke up. It turned out that he had known about the killer's arrival. However, his body was like a mountain, and he couldn't move at all.

Now, with a lift of his hand, both swords were caught between his fingers. The two assassins felt as if they were caught in a pincer. Even with all their strength, they could not pull out their swords.

At the same time, the other two assassins also arrived in front of him. Almost at the same time, they chopped down with their swords.

Bang! The fingers on Gu Juntian's sword loosened, and the first two warriors retreated backwards.

After all, Gu Juntian was lying on the bed. His soul had been weakened over the past few days, and he was not agile enough. The other two warriors had already closed in, and only had enough time to extend their hands to block. Clang! The sword was deflected. The assassin was shocked. How was this possible?

Was this still flesh and blood? It actually felt like he was stabbing steel. This was a elite soldier that the second young master took out from his clan's treasury, slicing through iron like mud. Just how did this person's body train? Or was he wearing a treasured robe? However, for the time being, he couldn't care less. He would think of a way to deal with this person first.

A few assassins rushed to attack Gu Juntian from all directions, covering all the vital parts of his body. It was an extremely vicious move without any unnecessary movements. All of it was for the sake of resolving the issue as soon as possible.

Gu Juntian's hands danced, blocking the majority of the attacks, but because he was lying down and moving too slowly, he had already been struck multiple times. It was a good thing that the Immortal Emperor's body was more powerful than the godly weapons. Other than the fact that their clothes were torn, there were no injuries at all. On the contrary, a few of the assassins had their jaws split open.

However, Gu Juntian was currently extremely angry and had long become impatient. He was the exalted Immortal Emperor and could be called the strongest person in the Three Realms. If the people of Heaven Realm knew about this, they would definitely laugh their teeth off.

Although he had lost all his cultivation and he was a tiger that had fallen to the sun, how could he endure the arrogance of the assassin? He used his palm to send one of the warriors flying, then used his left hand to support his body as he sat up straight.

In their hearts, other than calmness, there was indifference. The sharp eyes of the assassins were unexpectedly open. Terrifying killing intent swept out from them as a tyrannical aura blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

The world suddenly quieted down, making the assassins scared. How is this a master apothecary? He was simply the king of assassins! How could an alchemist master have such strong killing intent? Suddenly, the assassins felt a chill down their spines, as if their souls were about to freeze.

The leader gritted his teeth and shouted, "Kill!" The Sword Qi flashed like lightning towards Gu Juntian's throat, the terrifying Sword Qi was about to pierce through his throat.

Suddenly! Gu Juntian's eyes shot out a ray of divine light, it was actually the sword of consciousness! The leader of the assassins trembled, and the sword in his hand fell down powerlessly. His body landed on the ground with a bang.

Seeing this strange scene, the three assassins couldn't help but stop. It was too strange, they didn't know what to do, and were stuck in a dilemma.

Roar! A thunderous roar came from Gu Tian's mouth today. Lion Roar! The three assassins were scared out of their wits. They turned around and ran.

At this time, Gu Juntian also encountered some trouble, causing his head to hurt. It seemed that he really could not rashly use his own consciousness, and was still too careless. He did not expect to drive Zhao Hu away in the day and invite revenge at night. Even though the person who had arrived didn't play any sort of game sign, he didn't need to guess to know who it was.

At this moment, a deafening roar came from outside, "Insolent rat, stop right there!"

It turned out that the commotion here had long alerted the warriors of Luo nationality. Upon hearing the commotion in the courtyard, Luo Xiong immediately rushed over to Ming-Yue Xuan. His heart was burning with anxiety: "Master Gu, you better not get into trouble!"

Along the way, he met a few Martial Master killers that he easily dealt with. Ever since he broke through to Martial General, ordinary Martial Master experts no longer posed a threat to him.

There were a lot of assassins tonight, causing a lot of casualties in the Luo nationality. However, the four most powerful assassins all went to the Bright Moon Pavilion, and they were all Martial Grand Masters. The one leading them was even at the peak of the Martial Grand Master. After all, their main goal was to assassinate Gu Juntian. The other killers were mainly here to cause chaos and cause trouble for the Luo nationality. After all, not everyone would dare to break the Great Desolate Alliance and they did not dare to kill without restraint.

The warriors of the Luo nationality quickly reacted, shouting and fighting, waking up the rest of the Luo Family members who were still in deep sleep. Upon seeing that Mingyue Xuan had been attacked, they all bravely fought with all their might. Recently, the strength of the Luo nationality had greatly increased and they treated Gu Juntian like a god. Mingyue Xuan was the sacred place in the hearts of the Luo Family's martial practitioners, it could be said that without Mingyue Xuan, they would not be where they were today.

After all, there were a lot of warriors in the Luo nationality. Afterwards, everyone rushed to the Clear Moon Pavilion.

At this time, Mingyue Xuan's courtyard was brightly lit and the atmosphere was tense. Looking at Gu Juntian who was being supported by the patriarch, no one dared to make a sound.

Gu Juntian tried to use his spiritual sense to attack, especially when he condensed the Divine Vision to give the leader of the assassins a fatal blow.

When Luo Xiong rushed over, Gu Juntian was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Master Gu, how are you? "Don't let anything happen to you." Seeing the motionless Gu Juntian, tears fell from his tiger-like eyes.

Luo nationality had finally seen the hope to rise with great difficulty, and now, she was thrown into the abyss once again. Master Gu was originally heavily injured, and now he was heavily injured.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Zhao Tiannan! Zhao Hu! " Luo Xiong roared loudly. He was unable to vent his anger and his voice was filled with grief and indignation.

When the surrounding tribes heard this roar, they were shocked. Did something happen to the Luo nationality? Could it be that the Zhao Family had attacked the Luo nationality? Although everyone knew about the conflict between the Zhao Family and Luo Family, they never thought that they would dare to make a move in the middle of the Alliance's martial arts practice.

There were also many small clans that felt sad for their master. The power of the Zhao Family was growing stronger and stronger, to dare to attack the Luo nationality now, it was already more than just arrogant.

Luo Xiong said with a low and deep voice. He gnashed his teeth and swore: "Zhao Tiannan, your Zhao Family has gone too far. If there is anything wrong with the Master Gu, I will not rest until you are dead!"

and he glared fiercely at Luo Meng. "Luo Meng, how did you all manage to get you all to guard the Master Gu? Are you all dead? Let me see how you do things normally, and leave such an important mission as protecting the Master Gu to you. Do you owe me, or the Luo nationality? "

"I'm sorry! Patriarch, I'm sorry! Master Gu. " Luo Meng's tears flowed like a spring as he knelt in front of Gu Juntian with a bang.

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