There is a lot of grass and trees around the Qingyun system, and countless stone wall paths are interspersed within the sect, leading to different places. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, on an extremely secluded path, a young man in green clothes ran quickly on the path, looking behind him from time to time while running, with a trace of alertness and suspicion on his face.

At this time, the radius of five miles was covered by his divine sense, and there was no sound except the sound of the wind blowing the grass and trees. But a trace of deep jealousy still flashed in the young man's eyes, and he didn't dare to stay at all, running as hard as he could.

This person is none other than Zhao An.

Ever since he had just left the square, Zhao An had always felt that an extremely dangerous force was chasing after him, and although he had released his divine sense to investigate along the way, he had found nothing.

In this way, Zhao An didn't dare to relax even more, and his innate instinct for danger told him that unless his feeling was wrong, the cultivation of the person who came was far higher than him, and his divine sense had no effect at all in front of that person.

Even in an instant, Zhao An felt as if he had become a prey, and when he ran to the point where he was exhausted and had no way out, the person behind him would appear like a ghost, and as a result, he would die.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao An's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, stopped the pace under his feet, stood in place, his eyes swept around, and said in a deep voice,

"I don't know which senior brother has been with me all the way, please show up. ”

Whoa......

There was silence all around, and all that answered him was the rustle of the wind through the leaves.

Zhao An stood in place, although there was no movement everywhere, but the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast.

The time of three breaths passed in an instant, Zhao An's eyes flashed, and with lightning speed, his body quickly retreated without hesitation, and he left quickly without stopping for a moment.

"It looks like he's being targeted. Zhao An glanced back behind him at a gallop, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.

His intuition was never wrong, just now, he expanded his divine sense to the extreme, although it was weak, but he still felt a trace of extremely powerful and dangerous power staring at him, and the sense of crisis along the way was extremely strong at that moment.

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!"

Zhao An's eyes were bright, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Since these three swords came into my hands, I have never drunk blood, so I will take your sacrificial sword today!"

The green branches stretched out in the air, and on the tender branches and leaves, a cicada insect that had just molted gently stretched its thin cicada wings and landed gracefully on a young leaf, making a pleasant and soft chirping sound, as if pleading with another cicada.

Suddenly, two fingers poked out of the air, pinching the body of the cicada like iron pincers, and the next moment, the big mouth opened, and the lively cicada died in the chewing teeth, and without making a sound, it was swallowed into the stomach in an instant.

From the cicada being caught to dying, but the speed of the blink of an eye.

The cicada insect is extremely timid, so it is quite sensitive to the surrounding environment, as long as there is a hint of wind and grass, it will immediately spread its wings and flee, but the cicada insect does not even have the reaction to fly away, and it dies instantly.

Stretching out his fingers to wipe the juice flowing from the corners of his mouth, the big man's eyes were full of excitement, the giant axe in his hand trembled slightly, staring at Zhao An's departing figure, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

Along the way, Zhao An stopped three times and asked three times, and each time it was only three breaths, he immediately turned around and evacuated, without delaying for a moment.

Finally, after two hours, the road ahead was getting darker and darker, the towering trees were blocking the sunlight in midair, and the surroundings were quiet, the moss on the path was intact, and it was clear that no one had ever been here.

At this moment, Zhao An stopped.

"What do you think of this place?" Zhao An slowly drew out the Sanfan Sword, his eyes bloodshot, and said towards the huge black shadow that came out of the grass.

"Run... Why don't you run away......" The hoarse voice was like an iron plate scraping sand, and it was extremely harsh in the ears, and it gave people goosebumps, and they wanted to scratch their necks and arms to be comfortable.

With the faint light, Zhao An looked at the man, and saw that the man was two meters tall, burly, and the cyan robe was draped casually on his body, revealing his scarred chest, and there was a scar on his face from the eyebrows to the chin, almost cutting off half of his face, which was quite terrifying.

And what made Zhao An really stare was the giant axe in the hands of the Great Khan.

The giant axe was hundreds of pounds, the axe body was made of stainless steel, and the cold light reflected on the body, and a thick murderous and bloody aura came from above.

This person's name is Ma Quanxiang, he is a disciple of the third layer of Qingyun condensation, before entering the sect, he was an ordinary mountain hunter, and his favorite thing is to hunt fierce and cunning beasts in the mountains.

When he first came to Yunhai Sect, because he couldn't go out of the sect to hunt freely, he almost went crazy, but when he was chased and robbed by others when distributing jade, he was forced to have no choice but to get up and resist, and finally under his rich hunting experience, he killed that person and kept the jade.

But no one thought that after that time, the demon in Ma Quanxiang's heart was released, and he completely fell in love with the feeling of chasing and killing people, so every time he issued jade, he would choose a disciple whose cultivation was not as good as himself, or even similar to himself, and secretly followed, enjoying the fun of hunting and hunting.

There are already a lot of disciples in the Qingyun system, and everyone cultivates independently, and there are very few friends, even if someone is missing, few people will notice it, just like that, Ma Quanxiang has accumulated a lot of jade and good things in this kind of hunting, and his own cultivation is becoming more and more profound.

When he was in the square just now, he was originally eyeing a person next to Zhao An, but after Zhao An showed his style, he was attracted by Zhao An's speed and reaction, and set his sights on Zhao An.

Zhao An's speed is not fast, but I don't know why, every time he can save the day at the most critical moment, he can avoid his attacks, and even he almost lost it a few times, but the more this happens, the more he is eager for Zhao An in his heart, the more exciting it is!

At this time, seeing Zhao An standing in place and refusing to leave, Ma Quanxiang opened his mouth, and a cold and ruthless smile appeared on his face, "Run, why don't you run away? I haven't chased enough." ”

Although Zhao An was extremely bold, but when he saw Ma Quanxiang's cruel and terrifying gaze, he also had a cold sweat behind him, this kind of person has no fear, no feelings, and no compassion, his cruelty and murder are innate, only killing and hunting can make him feel excited, and can make him feel that he is still alive.

And such a person is extremely difficult to deal with!

"Damn, I told you to escape!" Seeing that Zhao An was still standing in place, Ma Quanxiang's face suddenly turned hideous, and the giant axe in his hand suddenly slashed out, and between the flickering of cold light, five or six towering giant trees beside him fell down with a bang.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of the giant tree falling, one after another, made a deafening sound, Ma Quanxiang was like crazy, and the giant axe of hundreds of catties was rounded in mid-air, and it was slashed at Zhao An's head!

Ma Quanxiang's axe didn't have any skills at all, it was completely in accordance with his own thoughts and intentions, relying on his amazing physical strength and the cultivation of the third layer of condensation, but the moment the casual axe was split, the flood-like power formed an invisible light wave in the void, attacking Zhao An, Zhao An's eyes flashed, his body quickly retreated, and his face showed a trace of jealousy.

"This is the power of the three layers of condensation!"

It was once written on the condensation that the condensation period is divided into nine layers, and the power of each layer is extremely different, the higher the cultivation, the greater the strength, and each layer is also divided into upper, middle and lower three layers, even if the two belong to the third layer of condensation, but the peak of the third level of condensation can also defeat the third level of condensation.

Not to mention the third layer of condensation against the first layer of condensation, there is only one way to die.

"Escape! I told you to escape!"

Ma Quanxiang swung the giant axe in his hand frantically, his hoarse voice let out an almost terrible scream, and his eyes burst out with monstrous anger and anxiety.

"Crazy ......!"

Zhao An frowned, his body gradually retreated following the momentum of the axe, his eyes stared at Ma Quanxiang, and the next moment, the speed of everything around him slowed down a hundred times in his eyes!

As soon as his figure dodged, he deftly dodged the giant axe, and a trace of killing intent flashed in Zhao An's eyes.

"Hahahaha! You were able to dodge... Ma Quanxiang stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and the bloody meaning in his eyes was even stronger.

"I'm going to cut off your legs... Break your legs ... Twist your arms off one by one, and then pick your skin and sew it on my stool. ”

Zhao An's figure flashed, and he avoided an axe again, and his body suddenly and quickly retreated, flying dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye like an arrow from a string.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a fascinating speed. Ma Quanxiang's voice was hoarse, and the giant axe in his hand was dancing with a tiger, chasing after him.

Although Ma Quanxiang cultivated to suppress Zhao An, after all, the giant axe on his body seriously affected his speed, and Zhao An had already used his spiritual power at this time, so the two of them had been chasing after each other.

Suddenly, Ma Quanxiang's eyes were in front of him, and Zhao An, who was in front of him, suddenly changed two figures, one left and one right, and ran away, Ma Quanxiang had a giant axe in his hand, and suddenly the giant axe swung behind him, slashing into the void

A bang!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a sword with a golden body of streamer all over its body conjured out from behind Ma Quanxiang, and with a strong killing intent, it was slashed from the sky.

Ma Quanxiang's giant axe, the moment the sword stabbed it, blocked it in the vital place, but despite this, the sword still pierced a bloody hole in his chest.

Zhao An secretly sighed that it was a pity, and at the moment when Ma Quanxiang swung the axe with his backhand, his body flexibly burrowed into the deep forest and fled quickly.

Ma Quanxiang looked down at the wound on his chest, and then at the figure of Zhao An running wildly in front of him, stretched out his hand and dipped it in the blood at the wound, put it to his mouth and savored it, trembling with excitement.

"You remind me of the fox I hunted when I was younger, just as cunning......"

"Kill you...... Peel off your skin, cut off your legs, twist your neck...... Hahahaha"