The blood-colored rune that floated in mid-air rolled into a cylindrical shape in mid-air, firmly enclosing Zhao An in it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Senior Brother Zhang looked at Zhao An in disbelief, never expecting that a person who was so seriously injured would be able to get up again.

A terrifying terrifying power was transmitted through the runes, and in an instant, Senior Brother Zhang felt that his knees were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

Subconsciously, Senior Brother Zhang took a few steps back slightly, shouted angrily, and said, "What tricks do you want to play!"

As soon as the words fell, Senior Brother Zhang's spiritual power was released, and the ground under his feet suddenly rose and fell like waves, with a rumbling sound, and the terrible wind around him, which sounded inexplicably terrifying.

With a rumbling sound, I saw the stones rising in mid-air, entangled and twisted into a stone dragon, rushing towards Zhao An.

That stone dragon looks like a dragon, but it is more like a reptile, after all, Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation is limited, no matter how powerful he is, his talent is limited, even if he comprehends the reversal of the earth escape technique, but compared with Zhou Ze and Han Da, the two people who are against the sky, it is still too much worse.

But even so, the power of the stone dragon should not be underestimated, Zhao An glanced at him, subconsciously stretched out his hand, only to hear the sound of "sigh", the Sanfan Sword that was originally held in Senior Brother Zhang's hand suddenly automatically returned to his hand.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it's up to you whether you live or die this time. ”

Zhao An muttered, and then his gaze was fierce, and the runes in front of him suddenly overlapped and changed, and they turned into two huge palms in mid-air.

It's just that the palm of the hand looks too fragile, like a ripple of water, as if it will shatter at the slightest touch, let alone against the stone dragon.

Even Senior Brother Zhang showed a sneer and said, "What a powerful thing I am, I didn't think about it, I just looked bluffing." ”

"Is it just bluffing?" Zhao An chuckled, and the next moment, only a piercing roar came.

Seeing that the stone dragon was about to rush in front of him, all of a sudden, the palms of his hands closed slightly, and he actually grabbed the stone dragon in his hands.

The hand looked pale and weak, but it was grasped so tightly that no matter how much the stone dragon twisted his body, he could not break free from the palm.

"How so!"

Senior Brother Zhang exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly pinched a few fingers on his chest with both hands, and suddenly three stone dragons flew out together, but instead of breaking through the palm, they were all firmly bound together by the huge palm without exception, unable to break free.

Zhao An was also shocked when he saw this scene.

At that time, when Zhou Ze drew a talisman on his body, he once told him that this talisman could save his life for fifteen breaths at a critical moment, and for safety, he used twice as long to turn the originally intact talisman into several individual talismans, which could be used by Zhao An many times.

Originally, he only wanted to release the talisman when he was saving his life, but who knew that the power of this talisman was so domineering!

Seeing that Senior Brother Zhang had injected almost all of his spiritual power into the stone dragon, and the whole person was standing on the spot, unable to move for half a minute, Zhao An suddenly felt that Zhou Ze's heart was too kind.

If this palm is half a point overbearing, not only can it easily crush the stone dragon, but it may even be able to kill Senior Brother Zhang on the spot in one go. It will never be the case now, just suppressing rather than attacking.

"How many good things do you have?"

Suddenly, Senior Brother Zhang licked his lips, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

How could he not see it at this time, this palm can only save his life but cannot attack, although it is powerful, he doesn't need too many scruples at all.

"There are a lot of good things, it depends on whether you have the life to get them!"

Zhao An roared angrily, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and suddenly a quaint little clock appeared in his hand.

The small bell was bronze, simple and simple, but the small bell was tied with a gorgeous red ayara. Without hesitation, the bell hammer in Zhao An's right hand struck on the bell body.

"Buzz!"

The bells echoed, dull at first, but deafening at the end.

Zhao An's ears were bleeding from the shock, and he bent his waist, and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

Ayaluo Zhong specializes in divine consciousness, and it is extremely powerful, which is not at all what Zhao An's current cultivation can resist, if he encounters a divine sense stronger than his own, he may not even hurt the other party, so he will confess himself first.

Therefore, unless forced to do so, Zhao An will not easily sacrifice the Ayaluo Bell.

But at the moment, Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation is really much higher than him, and he is seriously injured, so he is not Senior Brother Zhang's opponent at all, if he wants to win, he can only fight hand-to-hand!

Sure enough, the moment he heard the bell of Ayaluo, Senior Brother Zhang was caught off guard, holding his head tightly with both hands, and his face was extremely painful.

At this moment, Zhao An rushed out, as if desperately, lifted the Sanfan Sword and stabbed it into Senior Brother Zhang's leg, and Senior Brother Zhang screamed in pain.

"Sometimes, if you have a low cultivation, you may not be able to kill someone. ”

As he spoke, Zhao An slashed the Sanfan Sword down hard, and Senior Brother Zhang immediately lost his balance and stumbled and fell to the ground. Zhao An immediately grabbed his Dao robe and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

Senior Brother Zhang screamed in pain, most of their disciples were competing in cultivation and illusion on weekdays, how could they have been so hands-on with real swords and guns.

At this time, once the divine consciousness was restricted, it was even more unable to condense spiritual power, and in the face of an outlaw like Zhao An, he fell behind in an instant.

"The surname is Zhang, what you do is to pay back, my master once told me that the matter of cultivating immortals must be well-thought, clear grievances, grievances, revenge, revenge, and don't leave demons on your own...... Now, I'm here for revenge!"

As he spoke, Zhao An pulled out the Sanfan Sword and cut a hole in the face again.

Senior Brother Zhang was dedicated to cultivating in the past, and He had suffered the pain of being pierced through his body by a long sword, and the unbearable pain came, and Senior Brother Zhang's screams came again and again.

For a while, it was obvious that his cultivation was much higher than Zhao An, but under Zhao An's cold voice, he actually had a trace of fear in his bones.

"I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person either, and I never take the initiative to bully others. Zhao An said coldly, but the movements in his hands were extremely fast, cutting dozens of holes on Senior Brother Zhang's body.

Senior Brother Zhang's tears of pain flowed sideways, I don't know if he was scared, or if he was bleeding too much, he couldn't hold half of his strength, so he could only let Zhao An do it.

On the top of the mountain, blood was everywhere, and before it dried up, it was re-soaked with new blood, and in the light of the sunset, it reflected a faint agate color.

The sun is setting and the wind is howling.

The night is coming!

The most terrifying moment of the Forbidden Land is coming.

"Say, who else besides the two of you!" Zhao An grabbed Senior Brother Zhang's hair with one hand, and pressed the Sanfan Sword tightly under Senior Brother Zhang's neck with the other.

Senior Brother Zhang's whole person almost became a bloody person, his mouth was wide open, and the whole person was stabbed by the sword and didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only gasp for breath, gritting his teeth with the last strength,

"You're afraid of demons, aren't you?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Even if you die, you can only be a fool, if you can live, you will always be left with demons because of this incident, and from now on, you can no longer improve your cultivation for half a point!"

"Hahaha......!"

Senior Brother Zhang laughed wildly, with a hideous look in his voice.

"Sand ......"

Zhao An looked at Senior Brother Zhang coldly, and finally grabbed the Sanfan Sword and cut Senior Brother Zhang's neck with force.

As soon as Senior Brother Zhang died, several stone dragons in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the big hand turned into runes again and returned to Zhao An's body.

It's just that the runes are much darker now than before, and obviously the power has been consumed a lot.

Staggered to Ming Ruowei's side, Zhao An trembled and hugged her in his arms, although his eyes were bloodshot, he could still see Ming Ruowei's pale and gray face.

Hurriedly took out a set of clean clothes from the storage bag, wrapped Ming Ruowei's body, and looked at the darkening sky, Zhao An called in a low voice, "Senior Sister Ming, Senior Sister Ming?"

Ming Ruowei just closed her eyes quietly and let Zhao An shake, but she didn't react at all.

Tremblingly put his hand under Ming Ruowei's nose, and after feeling the weak breath, Zhao An let out a long breath, endured the sharp pain of the wound, picked up Ming Ruowei, and ran towards the cliff.

If Zhou Ze and the previous disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were not wrong, extremely terrifying things would happen in the forbidden land at night, and he must return to the cliff with Ming Ruowei before the dark sky.

"Senior Brother Zhao......"

Suddenly, a low murmur came out of Ming Ruowei's mouth.

Zhao An was stunned, lowered his head, and saw Ming Ruowei's eyes closed, two lines of tears rolling down her cheeks, and she opened her mouth in a low voice,

"Help me...... I don't want to die......"

Zhao An looked at Ming Ruowei's pitiful appearance, and his chest ached, as if he had been hit hard.

"Don't worry, with Senior Brother here, you won't die, you won't die! Senior Brother will avenge you!"

Zhao An's voice trembled, I don't know if he was promising the other party, or telling himself over and over again, but the more he wanted to go fast, the more blood flowed out of his body, and in the end, needless to say, he took Ming Ruowei to the cliff, I'm afraid it is unknown whether he can walk over it.

"With Senior Brother here, you must be fine, you must be fine......"

Suddenly, a trace of fierceness flashed in Zhao An's eyes, he gritted his teeth, and grabbed his right hand at his chest, and the scarlet rune was grabbed by him again, and it was sacrificed in the air.

The twilight gets thinner and the blacker gets thicker.

Even without looking, Zhao An could smell a dangerous smell in the air.

Carefully moved the rune to Ming Ruowei's body, looking at Ming Ruowei's slightly improved face, Zhao An said,

"Live well, and in ten days, someone from the Law Enforcement Hall will come to pick you up. ”

As he spoke, Zhao An clenched his fists, tried all his strength, held Ming Ruowei's body in the air, and steadily threw it towards the cliff opposite.

Seeing Ming Ruowei fall safely on the cliff, Zhao An only felt that all his strength was drained, his legs were weak, and he fell straight down......