The rain rustled in the heavens and the earth, and Zhao An put one hand on Ming Ruowei's back, constantly sending some aura to Ming Ruowei, so that she could recover quickly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He knew that what he was asking "Senior Brother Zhou" to do now was extremely cruel, but in this cultivation world full of blood and blood, no matter how high his cultivation was, his simplicity and blind kindness could only harm himself in the end.

Since it was he who personally brought "Senior Brother Zhou" into the Qingyun system, then, when he engraved the word "Qingyun" on the wooden plaque of "Senior Brother Zhou", he had to be responsible for this simple "Senior Brother Zhou", and taught him step by step how to survive in the cultivation realm.

The silence between heaven and earth is very quiet, and the quiet Zhao An can clearly feel the hum of the thirty demon pills in his body, and the power that makes him almost crazy makes him want to use the immortal technique right now and release the power in his body!

But now is not the time!

He has to wait, he has to wait until the time of the Purple Cloud System, and take back all today's anger and losses together!

"Tick tock...... Tick tock......"

The rain was sprinkled between the sky and the earth, Zhao stood quietly in the rain, and the longitudinal wind technique erected an invisible wind wall barrier around him, and the rain was completely isolated from the wind wall, and not a drop fell on him.

He waited very patiently, the first time he killed someone, it was very difficult for anyone, not to mention the "Senior Brother Zhou" who had always been well protected by the sect and had never seen a sinister person.

I don't know how long I waited, until the rain stopped, and the faint light pierced the thick fog and swayed on Zhao An's body.

Suddenly, Zhao An's consciousness moved, turned his head, and saw a thin body dragging a sword in the cave, slowly walking out step by step.

The sword seemed to be heavy, and the sinking man seemed to be dragging the sword forward with all his strength.

"Senior Brother Zhou" raised his head, his usually clean and white face was full of blood splashes, his face was pale without a trace of blood, the hand holding the sword was even more trembling, and there was still a trace of horror and fear in his translucent eyes, sensing Zhao An's gaze, "Senior Brother Zhou" whispered, "Senior Brother Zhao......"

Zhao quietly looked at "Senior Brother Zhou", walked to him and reached out to take the blood-stained Sanfan Sword, followed the rain in his hand, and carefully wiped the blood stains on the face of "Senior Brother Zhou".

"Senior Brother Zhou" gritted his teeth, like a child who was bullied outside and finally looked forward to someone to support him, I don't know whether he was wronged or afraid, his eyes were already moist.

"Hold your head up, Senior Brother will take you to bully others!" Zhao An said softly.

"Bullying others?" Senior Brother Zhou raised his head and asked in a curious whisper.

"Not bad......" Zhao An said, "Let's go, follow me to the Purple Cloud Department!"

Rain, heavy rain.

Among the four systems of Yunhai Sect, the purple cloud system occupies the fog miasma mountain on the north peak of the Yunhai Sect, this mountain is hazy with purple mist all the year round, and it looks like purple gas falling from the sky from a distance, which is quite gorgeous, so it is named the purple cloud system.

Especially on rainy days, the surging water vapor blends with purple smoke, and the sound of rain is like silk, which is the most beautiful time for the purple cloud scenery.

But it's a pity that none of the disciples of the Purple Cloud Department at this time are in the mood to enjoy the scenery in front of them, they are waiting for someone, a person who is about to become a dead person in their eyes.

Suddenly, the pupils of a Purple Cloud disciple suddenly shrank, and he looked towards the misty in the distance.

An illusory cyan figure walked towards them from far and near, seemingly slow but extremely fast, and behind him, a much shorter teenager, holding a man in his arms, followed closely behind.

I don't know what means the man used, when all the rain fell on them, it seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, not a drop fell on them, but instead of a drop falling on them, it showed a spiral ripple, like an invisible protective shield, firmly protecting them in it.

"Zhao An!"

The eyes of all the Purple Cloud disciples were full of monstrous anger, and several of them were eager to rush forward immediately and tear Zhao An apart.

The person in front of him not only killed their senior brother, but also harmed them in the four outer lines of the entire Yunhai Sect, unable to raise their heads!

The sect doesn't care, the law enforcement hall doesn't ask, and the elders indulge!

Case...... So today, they will take revenge on themselves!

Every time Zhao An took a step, dozens of people approached closely behind him, but in just a few breaths, the disciples of the entire Ziyun Department completely surrounded Zhao An and the others, the inner and outer three layers, and it was really difficult to fly.

Even if Zhao An's skills are monstrous, even if Zhao An breaks Chen Qi's evil ghost psychedelic path, what can he do!

They don't believe that they can't kill a little Zhao An with all the strength of their whole system!

"Hoo ......"

Zhao An exhaled a breath of turbidity, and suddenly said to a Purple Cloud disciple in front of him, "I'm already here, hand over the spirit stone." ”

The Purple Cloud disciple looked at Zhao An with a sneer, and sneered, "If you want a spirit stone, give us three heads first, otherwise we will ......"

"Sand!"

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, his head flew up, and the blood "poofed" out of the old high, and the person who was intact just now was now divided into two parts.

Stepping on the head, Zhao An unhurriedly took off the storage bag on the corpse, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand too much just now, did someone ask me to kowtow?"

There was silence all around......

Seeing this bloody scene, the disciples of the Ziyun Department were all a little pale, there were so many people present, but none of them could see clearly, when Zhao An made his move, and how he made it!

That's not right......

The disciple who was killed was a cultivator of the third layer of Qi Condensation, no matter how unbearable his cultivation was, he would never be so vulnerable!

And...... The people in the Qingyun system are so strong that no one will believe them when they say it!

"Senior Brother Zhou" touched the blood splashed on his face, trembled, and whimpered, "Senior Brother, they didn't beat us or scold us, they just made us kowtow, why do you want to kill people......"

"This is the second truth that Senior Brother wants to teach you...... Zhao An said with a smile, "Sometimes, what is more unbearable than scolding you and beating you is trampling on your dignity! Remember, a man can bleed and die, but he can't kneel and kowtow!"

"Senior Brother Zhou" was stunned and didn't speak, and after a long time, he nodded heavily.

Looking around and seeing that no one spoke, Zhao An said lightly and said,

"I am Zhao An, the senior brother of the Qingyun Department, go and tell the surnamed Chen, hand over the spirit stones of my clan, my patience is limited, I will only give you three breaths of effort, otherwise, ...... I dismantled your Purple Cloud System today!"

"Bastard, what kind of thing are you, not to mention killing people in my Purple Cloud Department, and you are still arrogant here, even if your skills are monstrous, can you be able to deal with these hundreds of disciples of our entire Purple Cloud Department?"

A disciple of the third layer of condensation couldn't help it, and he counterattacked.

Zhao An glanced coldly at the third-layer disciple of condensation, and said, "One breath ......"

When everyone heard this, their pupils were stunned, no matter what, they didn't expect that Zhao An would really start calculating the time.

"Look for death!"

The third-layer disciple of the condensation qi opened his mouth angrily, and his right hand swung forward violently, and an arc of electricity was released violently, attacking Zhao An.

At the moment when the man's palm fell, a roar echoed, but I saw more than a dozen electric arcs flashing, quickly released from all corners behind him, entangled in mid-air, twisted into an arc as thick as a baby's arm, with a piercing "crackling" sound, and hit Zhao An at a very fast speed.

At the same moment, more than a dozen disciples released the thunder control technique at the same time, and in a roar, they were about to kill Zhao An alive on the spot.

"Two Breath ......"

Zhao An's indifferent voice sounded, and the power of the thirteen demon pills in his body was running rapidly, and at the moment when Zhao An'an was in the air, the wind whimpered and swirled, and the violent wind was crazily accumulating in one place.

Zhao An's right hand was suddenly raised, and countless wind blades were sacrificed together between the waves, turning into countless invisible rainbows, and at the moment when the arc came, it instantly touched the arc, roaring and shocking, and the arc the size of a baby's arm was strangled into pieces by the wind blade, broken and fell to the ground.

The more than ten disciples who did it looked shocked at this time, and their hearts were filled with endless horror and fear.

"It's impossible!!" The disciple of the third layer of condensation just now screamed, and his body kept retreating.

"Is this person really a disciple of the Qingyun Department? When did such a number one person appear in the Qingyun Department!"

Senior Brother Zhou hugged the unconscious Ming Ruowei, stood aside, looked at Zhao An's figure, his eyes were full of admiration, and in an instant, Zhao An's words sounded in his ears again,

"Keep your head up and your chest, senior brother will take you to bully others. ”

At this moment, everyone in the square, except for Senior Brother Zhou and Ming Ruowei who was in a coma, all the rest of the people stood there, looking at Zhao An's eyes like a madman, and their expressions were full of shock and horror.

"Three-Breath ......"

Zhao An swept the purple cloud system in front of him, his black pupils revealed ruthlessness, and he was looked at by Zhao An's eyes, and the person who was the first to do it just now suddenly had trembling teeth and trembling all over.

"I gave you a chance, waited for three breaths......"

In silence, Zhao An Zhao An smiled coldly, and gently patted the storage bag with his right hand, and a yellowed rune paper appeared on his fingertips.

The corners of the rune paper were already a little broken, but the red firebird painted on the cinnabar was still vivid, as if it could take off from the rune paper in the next moment.

"When you come as a guest, you have to show something. Zhao An spoke softly.

As he spoke, Zhao An's lips moved up and down slightly, and as his lips moved faster and faster, he saw that the flame bird rune treasure changed rapidly, and for a while, a terrifying suppressive power suddenly emanated from the rune treasure.

I saw a bright and scorching light suddenly enveloping Zhao An's whole person, and in the blink of an eye, how could there be any rune paper on Zhao An's right hand, and there was a flame bird with a fiery red body and a long tail tassel!

"Chirp!" came the shrill bird's call, almost bursting the eardrums.

The flame bird was extremely irritable, its wings kept fluttering, trying to break free from Zhao An's shackles, but at this time, the power of the demon pill in Zhao An's body was tilted like a flood, and in an instant, the cultivation of the whole person was terrifyingly improved, and the flames on the flame bird's body were getting higher and higher, but it couldn't break free.

Zhao An looked at the flame bird on his right hand expressionlessly, and lightly pinched a finger with his left hand, and said softly, "Wind Technique." ”

As soon as the word "technique" fell, a strong and violent wind whistled and blew through, but Zhao An stood still in a thin green shirt, seeing the wind around him forming a whirlpool, but he didn't look at the hurricane at all.

The fire on the flame bird's body, once ignited by the hurricane, "Teng" jumped up all at once, and the fire was so big that it even forced Senior Brother Zhou to take a few steps back, opening all the spiritual power in his body, and firmly protecting himself and Ming Ruowei.

"Zhao An, if you do this, the sect will not let you go!" A Purple Cloud disciple's expression changed suddenly, and he said urgently.

"Zongmen?" Zhao An sneered. "I, Zhao An, want to demolish your Purple Cloud System, and the sect can't control it!"

As he spoke, Zhao An's right hand pushed forward violently, and the next moment, the endless wind swept the irritable flame bird straight towards the direction of the Purple Cloud High Platform.