I can go back to the mysterious age

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

That was the sound of a knife cutting a corpse.

Card Xiu withdrew his gaze and walked a certain distance in another direction. In an inconspicuous corner, he put his hands on the wall and jumped in. There was no sound when the feet landed, because the two hands kept exerting their strength.

He stood in an open space overgrown with weeds, hunched over and cautiously walked over, deliberately avoiding the rubble on the ground.

Next to a slightly broken window.

Ka Xiu stood sideways and glanced inside.

This is an empty church. The white marble floor is full of dust and garbage. There are spider webs in the corners, and occasionally there are piles of black and white debris. The church walls were originally decorated with religious carvings, but now they are blurred.

White pillars stand around the church hall.

In the middle, a man in black robe is walking slowly.

Killers originally from the Sand Dust Organization were lying on the ground. Some of them fell to the ground with the backs of their hands exposed. You could see the hourglass logo and numbers on them. Their rankings were not low.

"52, 44, 21, 14, 5..."

Ka Xiu followed his gaze and murmured to himself.

As expected, the strength of the Sanddust Organization’s antique warehouse guards should not be underestimated, and they are all managed by some masters. There are currently three members of the Sand Dust Organization in the top fifteen ranks revealed, and they are all capable of black-blood transformation.

If there is no card repair, the power deployed by the "A" of Spades organization alone may not be foolproof. If you make a conservative guess, the probability of the plan failing is not small.

But now, something unexpected seems to have happened.

A mysterious man with unknown influence took action.

All members of the Sand Dust Organization were wiped out.

"Da da da……"

There was another sound of footsteps in the church hall.

A man in a white suit walked over. He was about thirty or forty years old, with deep features and indifferent eyes. He is of medium height and has a neatly trimmed beard.

"Peacock……"

"Dison, have you found the Mirror of Illusion?"

When the man in black robe spoke, his voice was forced out of his throat bit by bit like a leaky bellows.

"We found a basement, which should be where these people store antiques. But there is a lock, so you need to do it yourself."

Dison responded quickly. He glanced at the corpses on the ground indifferently, and seemed to be very accustomed to these bloody scenes.

"good."

Immediately, the two disappeared into the church passage. A bang like an explosion soon came from the depths.

All of a sudden, the man in black robe called Peacock and the man in white suit called Disen moved a lot of antiques to the hall.

There are hundreds of these antiques, ranging from oil paintings to statues to necklaces and rings. However, the two of them didn't seem to pay much attention to these, they just kept searching.

Finally, the body of the man in black robe suddenly stiffened.

He took out a head-sized mirror from a pile of antiques. It had no mirror surface, only a frame. The frame is made of copper and has a greenish surface. It looked like the mirror had spent many years, and the original dense lines on its surface were blurred.

"found it……"

The man in the white suit next to him looked over with some excitement on his face: "The legendary Mirror of Illusion, the mirror in the ancient Soma mythology has the power to reverse reality and falsehood. It is said that it can make the entire world be filled with deep falsehoods. shrouded.”

"Do you believe it?" The man in black robe said calmly.

"After all, it is a myth. It will always be exaggerated." Bai Sui smiled and said: "Master Xiadu said that the Mirror of Illusion is related to the three major gates in the legend. It is the cornerstone and mystery that points directly to the root of the world. No matter what it is, This kind of thing, as long as it can be related to the three major gates, will definitely not be simple. "

"After more than a year, we finally found the Mirror of Illusion in Beiliu County. This time we can go back and do business."

"Yes, you can go back to work."

The voice of the man in black robe suddenly appeared behind the white suit.

With a pop, an extremely fast hand knife penetrated the white suit directly, and blood and broken bones spurted out from the chest.

There was a painful and incredible expression on the white suit's face. He seemed to have never thought why Peacock would suddenly attack his partner at the end of the mission. The two have been together for three years, and he has been Peacock's assistant since he joined the organization. The relationship between the two should be closer than ordinary friends.

"Peacock...伱!"

The man in the white suit vomited blood and wanted to turn his head unwillingly.

"Now that I have found the Mirror of Illusion, you are useless now. Go and die in peace." Peacock's voice was old and cold.

"Why? Are you going to betray the organization?!"

The man in the white suit was obviously not an ordinary person. Although he had suffered serious injuries that could kill him, he still had a trace of vitality.

"Betrayal? No, I have never thought about loyalty since I joined the sect ten years ago. The organization is just a channel for me to obtain intelligence and information. That bastard in Xiadu can get the shards of the sect without doing anything. Why? We traveled all over the world and gave him the fragments we had gone through so much trouble to find for free?”

The man in black robe had a lot of mood swings, and it seemed that thoughts that had been hidden for ten years broke out at this moment: "What do you think is the purpose of me joining the disciple organization? Isn't it just for those three doors? Those things can make me rejuvenate and resume my martial arts days. The gateway to the road…”

"The fragment of the door? What is that...ahem..."

The white suit kept coughing up blood. He could feel that the life force in his body was passing away bit by bit and his body temperature was dropping.

"Haha, you don't even know what the fragments of the Gate are. Are you still stupidly working for that bastard in Xiadu? Do you really think that the Gate is just an organization that simply collects mythical antiques and ancient treasures? If that's all, how could it attract people So many masters from all over the world have joined? So...you have never been to the top of the organization from the beginning, you are just an informant placed by Xiadu, so go to hell..."

The man in black robe flicked his right hand, and the man in white suit fell directly to the ground, and the blood and internal organs fragments in his chest poured out.

He was twitching on the ground, his shoulders shaking. The look in his eyes gradually disappeared, just like the blood overflowing from the wound.

The man in black robe shook his right hand, and the blood beads were blown away. He slowly lowered his hood, revealing a gray-haired head.

It can be seen that the peacock is very old, his face is covered with wrinkles like bark, and his eyes are cloudy and dim.

But at this moment, he seemed to be rejuvenated. He lowered his body and took out a compass from the corpse in the white suit. Its shape is very similar to that of a navigation compass.

Peacock left frame, right hand compass. A triumphant smile appeared on his face, filled with almost unbearable joy.

"Um?"

He looked down at the compass and made a confused sound.

The black pointer was indeed pointing to the frame in his hand, but the ruby ​​in the center did not light up. This means that there are no fragments of the door on the frame of this illusory mirror, only the breath of the door.

"Impossible! Compass has been clear before!"

The smile on Peacock's old face froze.

He patted the compass lightly, even thinking that it was broken. But no matter how I try, the result is still the same as before.

"In addition to the frame, there should be a mirror. What about the mirror..."

Peacock turned around and frowned suddenly.

"who?!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he moved to the window in an instant. The old right hand was shaped into a claw, and he struck quickly with one blow. The window banged and was shattered into pieces.

Boom!

There seemed to be the sound of fists clashing among the debris.

The peacock stepped on the ground and rushed out of the window with a crash.

In an open space overgrown with weeds, a tall man stopped and instantly changed his standing posture into a fighting gesture. One foot in front, one foot behind. The hands are spread outward and stand on either side of the head, like a bull's horns.

At first glance, it feels extremely stable.

"Oh? People from the secret martial arts community in the south?"

Peacock seemed a little surprised, but his expression calmed down in an instant: "No matter who you are, you will die after seeing what you just saw." The old man's eyelids drooped and his lips wriggled.

"In the northern secret martial arts world, the only descendant of the Peacock style is Jie."

As soon as he finished speaking, his old and thin body swelled and swelled as if he was blowing air, and his chest was exposed with full muscles.

The rickets of the waist straightened up inch by inch.

The old man's face, which was originally a bit eerie, became inexplicably sharp and angular, with an air of absolute confidence.

He spread his legs and the chassis sank. The arms danced like an eagle spreading its wings, made two virtual turns, and then became fixed.

The hands are grasped and retracted, as if holding a steel ball.

Ka Xiu glanced at it, as if a ferocious bird of prey was attacking his face. In a trance, he spread his wings like a white peacock and flew.

"It's a fighter!"

He had experienced this feeling before. When he first saw Winged Serpent Fist Hardy back in time, he was forced by the will that combined the fighter's aura and momentum and even the murderous intent.

There is no doubt that the old man in front of him is also a fighter.

"Southern secret martial arts world, Fengxiang Sect, Ka Xiu..."

Ka Xiu also reported his family name.

Facing a strong enemy, he did not dare to rely on anything. He had already entered his strongest state in an instant. The entire figure is as tall as an iron tower, and the rock-white muscles are bulging like armor.

The veins spread out on the back of the hands on both sides of the head.

Kaxiu's eyes were bloodshot and bright red. The sound of breathing between the nostrils sounded like a ringing sound in a continuous cycle.

"Dacheng, a boxer..." Peacock's pupils shrank: "Looking at you, you are only in your twenties now. To be able to reach this level at this age is considered a martial arts genius."

His eyes lingered on Ka Xiu's strong body: "A young body is indeed full of vitality, but unfortunately I am already old..."

"However, even if you grow old, you are still no match for me!"

After Peacock finished speaking, his body turned into a black lightning and disappeared quickly, and the weeds on the ground fell to one side with a roar.

Phew! ! !

A sharp bird song appeared on the side of Ka Xiu's right ear.

The peacock suddenly appeared next to Ka Xiu, the five fingers of his left hand condensed into the shape of a beak, and then he pecked hard at the ear.

Uh-huh!

At the critical moment, Ka Xiu dodged sideways. The peacock didn't hit the ear this time, but hit the tough shoulder.

There was a loud collision, and he only felt numbness and pain on his right side.

The hard qigong was actually broken, and streams of blood flowed from his shoulders. The joints are also shaken, affecting the jamming repair output.

"A highly penetrating attack... If it hits the vital point this time, it will cause great harm to me! I must not be hit in the vital point!" Many thoughts flashed through Ka Xiu's mind for a moment.

He stomped his left foot backwards, exerted force on his toes, and rushed forward in the opposite direction. He clenched his huge left hand into a fist, as if he had gathered all the air around him into his palm. Then he swung his arm out at once, and his fist chopped down fiercely from top to bottom.

This move is called Wind Flood, a powerful fist swing!

It is the most powerful of the four killer moves.

"Are you actively attacking me? There is a mountain between a boxer and a fighter. Even if I am old and weak, you can't..." Peacock raised his fist and touched Kaxiu's Wind Flood, and his face changed immediately.

His feet shook, and he retreated more than ten steps in an instant.

This retreat only made him use 70% of the force. Peacock shook his numb fist, his expression gradually becoming serious: "The strength and defense are both amazing, at least the hard Qigong of the Great Success level. However, the speed and skills are still a little lacking..."

"I still have the advantage in overall strength. As long as I use my body speed and Peacock's fighting skills to hit the vital points..."

Peacock was quickly judging the situation, but suddenly saw Kaxiu reach into his arms and instantly take out a black object. His pupils contracted and he rolled several times on the spot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullet hit the ground and exploded into a ball of mud.

On the side of the church, Peacock's face was ugly: "Gun? Do you think I don't have it?" He reached out and touched his waist, but he really didn't have it.

The gun was still on the man in the white suit.

Bang! Two more shots went by.

The gunshots stopped, as if the bullets had been used up.

Peacock leaned forward, like a bird of prey swooping down and gliding from a high altitude. The whole person rushed out in an instant, and with a flash of folding, he approached Kaxiu. Both hands pecked out rapidly, one in front and one behind.

When the arm was half extended, it accelerated again as if it was equipped with a spring, and pushed out with greater force.

After using up the pistol, Kaxiu threw it aside, and the hands that stood on the side of his body were wrapped in white air, and slashed out with a hand knife posture.

The surging hot blood made the blue veins in his arms flex and shrink.

Pah pah pah pah!

There was a sound like firecrackers in the air, that was the rapid collision of the two hands. In an instant, it changed into fists, hand knives, claws, and even elbows. Various moves collided, the strength was wildly offset, and the sleeves exploded into pieces.

Kaxiu dodged and whipped his leg, turning into a black shadow.

Peacock pushed with his knee and intercepted with his right hand. The fingers quickly flicked three times on Kaxiu's calf with dull force.

As soon as they touched, Kaxiu felt his right leg soften and almost lost his balance. Peacock took this opportunity to attack, and his palm turned into a claw and swung it, grabbing with a force that could tear the wall.

Kaxiu groaned, and two bloodstains appeared on his chest and collarbone, and his clothes were torn into tatters. He was in a bad situation now. No matter how old his opponent was, he was still a fighter after all. With his sophisticated experience and fierce fighting skills, he had already gained the upper hand. The moves were connected too quickly.

And Peacock's body movements were exquisite, so it was a bit difficult to run.

"Boy, you are still too young after all..."

A cold light flashed in Peacock's eyes, and he stepped forward quickly and punched out like a cannonball. Kaxiu's strong arms blocked it, but his fist turned into a hand knife in the middle, shaking off the defense of his arms, and finally turned into a fierce palm slap.

Boom!

Kaxiu felt a sharp pain in his chest, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person stepped back. Just when Peacock wanted to take advantage of the victory.

Swish, the sky turned into night without any warning!

Go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow