The first thousand seven hundred 45 chapter Araiye
For a moment.
The seven devils are falling at the same time.
“How is it possible? The seven devils, even falling at the same time, is Feng Wuchen doing? His strength is so strong?”
The Great Elder of A Nose Gate thought that these seven demons were dead in the hands of Yan Changfeng.
Suddenly a powerful breath came from the great hall, and a vague silhouette appeared.
“It is Alaya.”
It is a Palace Lord of the nose.
“Feng Wuchen Although the outer world rumors that his strength is amazing, even the two big nine ghost killers in the Yellow Springs Hall have been killed by him, but want to kill me at the same time, the seven big demon, is still far away, only A Lai Yeah, you can do it.”
A Palace’s Palace Lord has an incomparable understanding of the strength of Alaya, knowing the power of Alaya.
When you hear the Palace Lord, the Elder hearing this is a heart startled.
Prior to the fact that Alaya had killed the three great devils in the temple, they all knew it, but they did not expect the strength of Alaya to be strong.
“Palace Lord Sir, since Alaya is so powerful, why don’t you just make him a prince? The twelve devils are now left alone.”
There is a path that Elder can’t understand.
“He needs a stepping stone. He wants to be the true god of slaughter. He needs the blood of his generation, and he is the best sacrifice for his enthusiasm.
The Palace Lord’s cold and secluded road makes the Elder hearing this all the thrills.
……
“Yellow Springs Temple nine ghosts, purple, white two ghosts, joined hands have not been able to assassinate success, but also been killed by it?”
Alaya also learned about Yan Changfeng’s record and whispered a whisper, but did not reveal any surprise.
His expression is very calm, and there is no joy. The rumors about the strength of Yan Changfeng seem to him to be irrelevant to him.
Don’t care about Yan Changfeng’s strength.
He appeared in front of a passing soul and asked in a faint voice: “Do you know where Feng Wuchen is now?”
The creature was rushing to the road, and he was suddenly stopped by him, and he could not help but be annoyed.
But before he responded, a cold glow suddenly clicked on his eyebrows. The next moment, the eyes of this creature were scattered.
The scene disappeared.
Alaiye gently clicked on Void and closed his eyes slightly. The soul of the soul was condensed by him.
Later, he opened his eyes and calmly looked in the direction of Yan Changfeng and walked away.
His speed is very fast, and every step is like Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move. It disappears instantly.
now.
Yan Changfeng, who is in the plane of flight, suddenly has a slight uneasiness in his heart.
“What happened, why did you suddenly feel such uneasiness?”
Yan Changfeng expression
This kind of uneasiness came too suddenly, and let him be the first Time to be on alert, thinking that another assassin was hiding in all around.
He ran all things breathing, but he didn’t notice anything.
“The crisis is not from here.”
Yan Changfeng’s eyes were slightly condensed, but at this time, the slightest uneasiness suddenly disappeared.
This made him feel amazed, he did not dare to care, did not relax his mind, always vigilant.
At this time, it was the time when Araye regained his gaze.
His gaze, like completely ignoring the space, was just a gaze, not really sweeping Yan Changfeng, just looking towards this direction, just moving the single thought head, let Yan Changfeng feel uneasy.
This not only shows that Yan Changfeng is now highly vigilant, in addition to the sensibility of terror, but also enough to show that Alaya is strong.
A huge Ancient City, in front of Yan Changfeng.
This is one of the closest to the Ancient City of Dongluo Real Magic Academy. After crossing this Ancient City, and then a distance, it is the Dongluo Real Magic Academy.
Just before Yan Changfeng flew to this Ancient City, Yan Changfeng suddenly heard a voice.
“You are Feng Wuchen?”
A dull sound was introduced into Yan Changfeng’s ear, close to the incomparable, as if it were posted in Yan Changfeng’s ear.
The moment when this sound appeared, the strong uneasiness that had previously occurred, suddenly like a tidal surge, instantly rushed into my heart.
There is a dangerous atmosphere that flows through his body all the time.
He suddenly looked at him, just less than a hundred feet away from him, a young man with a black hair and a black sword on his left, looking at him calmly.
This person, the appearance of it is too abrupt, in the case of Yan Changfeng’s heart, close to Yan Changfeng hundred feet, even failed to have the slightest awareness!
This person is amazed by Alaya.
He caught up with Yan Changfeng and appeared silently within Yan Changfeng.
This distance, for their level of expert, is really not a safe distance.
With such a perfect atmosphere hidden, Yan Changfeng knows that this person must be an assassin who came to assassinate him.
“who are you?”
Yan Changfeng stared at Alaya, and the spiritual sense came out, trying to lock the breath of the other.
But the breath of the other side, the hidden is really perfect.
Even if the other party stood in front of him so quietly at the moment, he couldn’t feel any scent from the other side.
It is so perfect to hide and converge, even if face to face, Yan Changfeng can’t lock the other’s breath.
Alaya did not respond immediately, but looked at Yan Changfeng up and down, and this was started talking: “I am going to kill you.”
Very calm words, like talking about a very common thing.
Yan Changfeng hearing this, not to be anxious and laughing, the other party will actually kill him, said so calm, so windy and light.
This attitude is too mad.
“You just now mentioned Yellow Springs, the Purple and White Ghosts. So, are you the killer of A Nasal Gate?”
Yan Changfeng started talking.
“Alaiye.”
Araiye spit out three words calmly.
“A killer of the nose door, is this kind of acting style? As a killer, even the most basic rules of the killer are not observed, so this is against me?”
Yan Changfeng indifferently said.
“It’s a secret attack, or a positive confrontation. There is no difference with me.”
Araiye started talking.
“Before there was another person, called Devil Royer, one of your twelve demonists. He is like you, and now he has seen Jura.”
Yan Changfeng coldly said.
Araiye lifted his eyelids and pushed his hand to kill the sword in his left hand: “I have to shoot.”
Yan Changfeng floated a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but the next moment, this sneer suddenly solidified.
Because, just as Alaya said this sentence, he lost any sense of Alaya!
The gaze can’t capture the other person’s body shape, and the spiritual sense can’t sense the other person. Even the breath of all things can’t find the other person’s trace.
For a moment.
Alaya is like a thorough evaporation from him, generally disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Yan Changfeng finally understood what Alaiye just said in the words of “hidden killing, or confrontation, no difference to me”.
Because the other party’s hidden method has reached an incomparable level, it can be hidden at any time and anywhere. Even if Yan Changfeng knows that the other party is here, it is difficult to detect the other party.


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