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At the same hour, thousands of miles away, outside Louyue County, Bingzhou, an old man with white hair stood at the gate of the city that had been closed for a long time. He wore a maroon cardigan with a well-cut gray tunic underneath, and his feet were covered with double-pointed jade shoes, the soles of which were stained with dirt from long journeys.

At first glance, I thought it was an old man who came to visit relatives and friends in the province, but when I looked closely, although he was old, he looked like a traveler who missed the lodging.

He was about to open the gates, but when he looked up, he saw that the guards at the head of the city were napping, so he gave up this idea, and with a light touch of his toes, he jumped high, and then stepped on the middle of the city wall, and walked up in a natural manner, flying the eaves and walking on the wall as if he were walking on the ground.

Silently over the wall, I saw a row of osmanthus trees in the city, extending to the end of the street.

The old man smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This county is not famous, but this osmanthus is as natural as heaven." ”

Falling on the first tree, as if weightless, the cinnamon branch just sank a little and held him up.

The fragrance of osmanthus came from the nose, which was really refreshing, and I couldn't help whispering: why should it be light and dark red, it is the first class among the flowers.

Jumping from tree to tree, his expression was indescribably complacent.

He might have gone down, but he stopped, I don't know how many, but he stopped, after all, the destination of the trip had already been reached.

From afar, I can see the gilded plaque of the lonely moon building hanging high, black characters on a white background, nothing surprising, but the word, quite an iron painting silver hook, the pen is very vigorous.

In terms of layout, the location of the lonely moon building holds the yin and retreats from the yang, and it is the trend that the lonely yin does not grow, call a feng shui master to see, and must shake his head, and do business here, and the loss is inevitable.

"It's really not beautiful! You are willing to be a gentleman on the beam, I don't care about you, but my laurel tree is not planted for you to step on. ”

A voice came from inside the window door on the penultimate floor, and the words fell, and the window door opened open, and a purple light shot out without warning.

"It's rude. In the face of the sharp purple light, the old man was not in a hurry, smiled faintly and pointed his finger as a sword, and with a slight slash, the purple light disappeared into invisibility.

The window door opened, revealing a suffocatingly beautiful face, but he was a man, and everyone knew that his name was Yan Shiyi.

"It's really unfortunate! I thought it was an 'old and unscrupulous', but I refused to die obediently, and I was really passing the end. It's just that you have entered the twilight and your life is decaying, and I will occasionally abide by the custom of 'respecting the old and loving the young', and I only hope that you will show the 'demeanor' that you should have at your age, so as not to let me carry one more life." ”

The old man smiled slightly, and said: "Your description is really appropriate, the old decay is also as you expected, a passing life is decaying on the beam, but I heard you say that when you are old, the old decay is not uglier than you when you are young, and you are very competitive, and you will inevitably have to seek justice when you are talked about from head to toe." Although I am old now, I can't help but reminisce about the high spirits of that time, and it is better to revisit it occasionally. ”

"It's really unfortunate!" Yan Shiyi said unhappily, "Do you want to humiliate yourself when I talk about this?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "I just hope that you are as confident as you say, and if you take the three tricks of the old man, I will spare you from dying." ”

Where exactly are the three moves to face off, the shadows of the major forces who are here to monitor the Lonely Moon Tower are not clear, but they know that the two sides are unscathed, and the old man left a sentence before leaving: The first knife in the world.

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Four first-rank martial artists besiege one person, unless it is a strong person in the cultivation realm, it is a matter of time before he is defeated.

Yan Chaoyang fought fiercely tonight, and his physical strength and vitality were greatly consumed, but although he was undefeated in the last three first-grade martial arts, he could fight for the reputation of being the strongest person under the Shura list, but he still couldn't avoid the end of defeat.

He was obviously very aware of this.

He suddenly turned around and used the Dragon Soul Gun to sweep back, forcing the four of them back, and his eyes were blazing with red light.

Ruan Tianhe was deeply impressed by this, and exclaimed: "It's that demon method again, stop him!"

But it was too late, Yan Chaoyang's feet extended the blood-colored iris, this time further complete the form, forming a strange eyeball, like a blood-red hole in the earth, the core position is Yan Chaoyang, where he stands, the blood color is the richest, just like the blood-colored pupils.

The blood iris turned into a blood pupil, which was unpredictable by the four first-rank martial artists: they thought that Yan Chaoyang was dying, just to delay a little longer, but it seemed that this was probably not the case.

"I have a bad premonition!" Jiang Changtian said with a frown.

Ruan Tianhe glared at Shen Liuyun angrily and said, "If you hadn't delayed time, how could it be like this?"

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence, ugly or not?" Shen Liuyun said lightly, although he was not shocked.

While they were talking, Yan Chaoyang let out a low roar, and the blood-colored pupils under his feet seemed to come to life, and they actually turned slightly, which was so weird that it was hairy.

At the same time, Yan Chaoyang's body exuded an aura that made people's scalps tingle, and extended infinitely, evolving into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and countless cries and screams, converging into a tragic music, like the Shura Blood Prison descending on the world, and Yan Chaoyang in the middle of the Blood Prison was like the Shura Demon King.

The four of them suddenly felt restless by their real names, knowing that this was each other's real names.

"What is he doing here?" Jiang Changtian asked suspiciously.

What's the point of releasing your real name at this time? As imposing as it may seem, it's impossible to hurt anyone. They weren't stunned young people who had just entered cultivation, so how could they release their real names to fight against him?

"Look at his feet!" Li Yong suddenly spoke.

The other three looked at it, and saw that the eyeballs were constantly turning, and there was a cyclone in it, engulfing the endless sea of corpses and blood.

"He's devouring his real name!" Shen Liuyun's face sank.

Ruan Tianhe's face turned pale, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? I have only heard of the real name backlash, who can take the initiative to devour the real name? I have never heard of this method at all!"

Although it was impossible, in just two sentences, the real name had been completely devoured and melted into the blood-colored pupils.

"It's too late, stop him with all your might!"

Shen Liuyun's eyes were sharp, he suddenly jumped high, his slender palm was flat, it was not unusual to look at, but after a moment's while, he could detect the hidden strength, divided into four directions, and then turned into a palm shadow, like a violent wind, thousands of flowers fell, and the incomparably complex palm shadows were intertwined, but the posture was as graceful and elegant as ever, like dancing, but sharp as a sword.

Yan Chaoyang raised his eyes suddenly, the black pupils in his eyes had completely turned into blood, and as soon as he stared at it, he had a strong erect momentum, just like when the morning sun was about to rise, that touch of loneliness and beauty before the light was ushered in.

Rumble!

The blood-colored pupils opened suddenly, like the agitation of a giant's heart, and there was an earth-shattering loud sound.

Thousands of sword-like palm shadows disappeared cleanly in an instant, and Shen Liuyun and the remaining three Yipin martial artists who were brewing moves were knocked away by an invisible force.

Ruan Tianhe was already seriously injured, and he couldn't stand the collision, and his consciousness turned black, and he actually fainted on the spot.

Jiang Changtian violently spat out two mouthfuls of blood, bright red in color, obviously caused by the violent impact on his five internal organs, and his expression was depressed, and he sat on the edge of the pit, obviously unable to continue.

Li Yong was a little better, he staggered back a few steps and then stood still, his face was a little pale, his chest was slightly undulating, his eyes were full of yin owls, and the murderous intent was very obvious.

Shen Liuyun landed smoothly, and his breathing was a little disordered, but it was fine.

"What the hell is this?" Jiang Changtian was a little unwilling and a little angry.

Yan Chaoyang's murderous intent skyrocketed, and he rushed over with a gun.

"Boom!" Li Yong smiled coldly, "He must not be able to last long in this state." Watch this seat knock you back to square one!"

After finishing speaking, he waved the snake sword and rushed forward again, his body was flexible, he didn't confront Yan Chaoyang head-on, he sneaked up on the attack at a tricky angle, trying to consume Yan Chaoyang's physical energy.

That's what he intended, and so did he.

But he forgot one sentence: one force will drop ten.

No matter how flexible his body is, there is always a boundary.

At this moment, Yan Chaoyang is like a demon king descending, and the speed of his body is not the same as before.

So in just one shot, Li Yong was knocked out, and if it weren't for his quick reaction, the Dragon Soul Gun would have pierced his heart.

"Damn!" Li Yong foamed at the mouth, gritted his teeth, and his face was full of madness.

Yan Chaoyang didn't care about his feelings, the best way to protect a person was to kill all the people who were threatening.

Shen Liuyun was about to step forward when he heard an indifferent voice: "Let's all step down!"

Jiang Changtian followed the prestige, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Lord Prison!"

There is a master of the Shura list in the academy, one is the superintendent Qu Youfeng, and the other is the mountain advocate mountain.

Qu Youfeng's appearance undoubtedly reassured everyone.

After Yan Chaoyang appeared, his brows furrowed slightly, but he had no intention of retreating.

Qu Youfeng jumped into the deep pit, stood a few feet in front of Yan Chaoyang, and said expressionlessly: "The Yanshan thieves have caused huge losses to the dynasty, if you stop now, I can promise you a position in the inner courtyard to teach." ”

The Dragon Soul Gun pointed at it, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious. For Yan Chaoyang, who is taciturn and cherishes words like gold, this is the strongest and powerful response.

"I'm counting dozens, and after counting, I hope you can change your mind. One ......"

"Two ......" Qu Youfeng's palms suddenly came together, the two words fell, and the person had rushed up.

A very two-year-old man really can't count more than three.

Even if Yan Chaoyang hadn't heard Yan Li mention it, he never let down his vigilance. But even though he had already concentrated strongly, the violent aura that belonged only to the powerhouses of the Cultivation Realm still made him breathe.

Qu Youfeng had no knife in his palm, but he saw a terrifying edge passing Yan Chaoyang in an instant.

Before the Dragon Soul Spear could even move, the blood-colored pupils under its feet suddenly distorted, and then shattered, and they were wiped out inch by inch.

Yan Chaoyang's face suddenly turned pale, his blood-colored eyes turned dead, and he fell straight down.