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Although this technique of fusing dead qi was only a faint trace, it was the essence of the foundation building period that he had just realized by sitting in the square and cultivating.

In the past, only when he used and cultivated the Thousand Illusions Reincarnation Dao, he could cast his death qi, but now with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, he was able to gradually separate and exert his death qi.

At this time, he couldn't wait to see how powerful this dead qi could be against the enemy.

Seeing that the wind blade wrapped in death qi descended on that person, a trace of bad color flashed in the heart of the monk of the close Dharma sect, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he lowered his head suddenly.

The originally burly muscles, the moment they touched the black wind blade, their strength suddenly leaked, and the thick arms were visibly weak and aging, and at the same time, a trace of black breath strangely separated from the wind blade and drilled into his body.

"Ahh

The man of the close Dharma sect screamed in horror, his face was full of distortion and pain, and everyone around looked at the man's face in shock, rapidly aging, his hair also turned from black to white, his face was full of wrinkles, and in an instant, he changed from the prime of life to an old man who was just drooping.

That's not all, at the same time as the close man changed, the sturdy and powerful power exuded from his body gradually disintegrated and dissipated, and without the defense outside, the wind blade easily attacked away. Suddenly, a dense hurricane enveloped the man completely!

A thick sense of blood came, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror, stunned and speechless.

The hurricane dissipated, and there were no close-minded Dharma sect members in the same place, but they had already been twisted to pieces by the wind blade.

"Drink!"

At this scene, even the people in the stands couldn't help but gasp.

"What the hell is this spell, and why is it so scary!"

"My friendship with the magic school is not shallow, I have seen most of the spells, but I have never seen such a strange spell, how can I be a good person, and I will be dozens of years old in an instant!"

"When did the magic faction come out with such a number one person, could it be that this magic faction is about to rise!"

In just a moment, countless sharp and scrutinizing eyes gathered on Zhao An's body. Elder Feng frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and glanced at the middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man immediately understood, and said in a deep voice, "Elder, please rest assured, the subordinates have already found someone to keep an eye on this person, and they will never lose it this time." ”

Elder Feng nodded slightly, and his withered right hand gently touched the dragon horse cub, and there was a hint of essence in his eyes.

"It's you!

The nun's frightened voice came, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the person from the close Fa sect, and cried out.

Zhao An glanced at the female cultivator coldly, although the other party just said an inexplicable sentence, but Zhao An already knew that this person was one of the murderers who framed Xiyan that day!

Jiang Qi was hit by his death qi technique that day, and the whole person was inexplicably dozens of years old, although Zhao An took back his death qi afterwards, but the consequences were irreversible, and those who knew about it were only known to those who arranged Jiang Qi to do things except for the elders and Zhao An who were in charge of hearing the matter in Diaobaolou.

"What kind of spell are you?" the monk of the Sword Sect asked as he looked at the close-range monk who had no flesh and skin on the side.

"It's nothing, it's just a trick. ”

Zhao An smiled indifferently, "Now, it's your turn." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and his right hand pointed forward, and a thousand rulers suddenly shot out, forming a string of dazzling silver lights in mid-air.

"Boom. A violent trembling sound came out, and the monk of the sword art sect volleyed his feet into the air, and in the midst of the rapid use of the sword technique in his hand, seven sword qi slashed out towards the thousand machine rulers like lightning.

"This young man from the sword art sect doesn't seem to be very old, but he has actually practiced seven sword qi, which can be regarded as a qualification. ”

"Yes, I just don't know who the carvers of these two people are, and they have the ability to ambush such two people. ”

The attention of the people in the stands at this time was all attracted by the square, but no one went to watch the competition between the carvers. After all, not every carving conference can see such fierce disputes and competitions.

"Damn, where did the junior dare to be presumptuous at the Treasure Carving Conference!"

On the stands, an elder of the Carved Treasure Building used his right hand hard, and the wooden chair of the pear blossom wood was instantly crushed by him.

"Don't move. A pair of hands pressed his shoulders, pressed down the elder of the carved treasure building, and said, "It's not very interesting to look at the excitement, not to mention that everyone is happy to watch, why should we be that boring person?"

The person who spoke was none other than the law enforcement elder of the carved treasure building on the cloud bridge that day.

"But Elder, they've broken the rules!" the angry man said, turning his head and bewildered.

"Rules?" With a cold smile, the law enforcement elder looked at the two lively people fighting the law below the square, and said indifferently.

"I haven't said anything from a law enforcement elder, who dares to say bad rules? Besides, the Qiankun Wall is fused with the spiritual power of the formation faction and several of our carvers, no matter what happens outside, it will not affect the competition of the carvers on the martial arts field, do you have no confidence in yourself, or do you have no confidence in our carvers?"

When the man heard this, he was slightly stunned, feeling that what the law enforcement elder said seemed to have some truth, but there was no reason either.

"Shall we just let them fight?"

The law enforcement elder smiled, "It's been a long time since the old man has seen the junior of the magic sect beating the people of the sword sect and the melee sect, so let them fight for a while, my old man is happy to see it." ”

Having said that, the middle-aged man naturally had nothing to say, so he sat quietly on the side and watched it honestly.

At this time, on the square, the sharp sword light had already cut the stone slabs into tatters, and the ground was full of rubble, flying sand and floating.

The monk of the Sword Law Sect is not at the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, and he is only a trace away from the cultivation of building a foundation, and a long sword is wielded in an impermeable manner, and the surging sword momentum is like rolling waves, stacking waves, and attacking Zhao An layer by layer.

But Zhao An's figure was fast and scary, and the whole person was like a paper man blown by the wind, constantly shuttling through the gaps in the sword momentum.

The expression of the sword sect cultivator became tighter and tighter, looking at Zhao An's ghostly body, a bad thought gradually floated up, "Could it be that this person can see through my sword moves?"

If not, how can you explain why Zhao An can always avoid his killing moves!

Not only that, but the eleven thousand rulers were used by Zhao An to the extreme, once there was a flaw in his sword moves, those thousand rulers would attack mercilessly, forcing him to be a little messy several times.

On the other hand, Zhao An's heart is also becoming more and more shocked.

The monk of the Sword Art Sect really lived up to his reputation, and his cultivation was not much different from that of this Sword Sect monk, but the other party's sword momentum, sword qi and sense of oppression were strong and terrifying.

If before, he dealt with a few people from the close-range law sect by taking advantage of the cheapness of cultivation and magic weapons, then now, he can be said to be going all out to deal with the people of this sword sect.

Although his eyes were full of power, he could see through the flaws of the opponent's sword moves, but the opponent's sword momentum was too strong, stirring the entire space and trembling, even if he could dodge the sword moves, but several times, he was affected by the aftermath of the sword momentum, and the corners of his mouth gradually oozed blood.

Zhao An wanted to sacrifice the Sanfan Sword several times, but he was already extremely high-profile in controlling the demon beast and Ling Fa weapon today, and if he sacrificed the Sanfan Sword again, I am afraid that there will be more trouble in the future.

After a short period of thought, Zhao An's figure dodged several killing moves, and the man of the sword sect gradually lost his patience, and the speed of the long sword in his hand swung abruptly, and the sword speed was hundreds of times faster than before.

"Chance!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao An suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes.

When carrying the sword, it is most taboo to be impetuous, and to mess up. Otherwise, there will be a lot of loopholes!

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao An's fingertips flicked slightly, and the mother ruler of the thousand machine ruler let out a hiss, and not far away, several sub-rulers of the thousand machine ruler shook slightly, and then stopped in mid-air.

The heart of the sword sect cultivator suddenly tightened, and he didn't know why the magic weapon would stop at this time, and an ominous premonition spread in his heart.

In the next moment, several thousands of rulers were turned around, and all the rulers were turned around, aiming at the left armpit of the swordsmanship sect monk.

"Snort!"

A series of sounds came out, and the sword momentum that the man of the sword sect had just swung completely disappeared at this time, and his body slammed into the air, making his body extremely fast!

But he is fast, but the thousand rulers are faster!

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao An seems to have seen through the trajectory of his movement, and the five thousand machine rulers are actually guarding the place where his figure is about to appear, flashing with cold light, waiting for him steadily.

"I'm dying!"

The swordsmanship sect monk didn't know until he died, why Zhao An would see through his death.

The cold light pierced into the body of the sword sect monk in a row, blood splattered on the rubble, and the sword sect man knelt on the ground, holding the long sword in one hand, looking at Zhao An's gaze, full of remorse.

If he hadn't relied on his sword cultivation to bully and provoke Zhao An, or if he hadn't taken the initiative to attack because he coveted the other party's magic weapon, or if he hadn't been greedy before, but had teamed up with the close Dharma sect and others to kill Zhao An first, I'm afraid he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation......

It's a pity that it's too late for him to regret all this.

With a wave of his big hand, the storage bags of the close-quarters Dharma Sect and the Sword Sect monks all fell into Zhao An's hands, and after putting away the storage bags of the others, Zhao An turned around and looked at the female cultivator who was firmly tied in front of him by the scarlet pot-bellied eight-clawed spider, and his divine sense swept carefully, and finally fixed his gaze on the female cultivator's waist.

"What are you going to do......

The nun's voice trembled, her face was pale and she trembled like chaff.

"I said that if you don't give me something, then I'll strip you naked and leave you here. Zhao An opened his mouth coldly.