A gentle look crossed An Yuan's eyes, and the look in her eyes changed so quickly that no one noticed it, but everyone saw An Yuan looking at this cloak man, raising his hand and touching his chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sensing that the throbbing in his chest was so faint that he almost couldn't notice it, the smile on An Yuan's face deepened a lot.

After so many years, I finally waited for this day.

"Come on, let's have a good fight. An Yuan opened her mouth to urge, as if she was anxious to let the cloaked man come to her knife and die.

Most of the masters present are Heavenly Rank, even if it is a Ground Level, which is enough to dominate one side outside, there are few poor here, and they are all some who can't see the difference in strength in vain to pick up the leak.

In these heavenly masters, there are even old monsters up to the ninth layer, they didn't jump out at the beginning because they were afraid of An Yuan's strength, just out of caution, even if they got the key, according to the character of the little girl, they had to bite them hard before they died, it was better to let some little guys take the lead, they had a yellow finch behind, and it was easier to save effort, and there was not only one of the nine layers present, everyone was guarding against each other.

But the old monsters glanced at the cloaked man, but they indifferently gave the cloaked man a prediction of death.

It's just a small character on the third level of the Heavenly Rank.

Under An Yuan, he probably can't take ten moves, right?

The Cloaked Man finally moved.

He walked towards An Yuan step by step, the look in his eyes was indisputable, An Yuan did not open his mouth to urge, but quietly waited for him to come to her.

An Yuan's face even showed a hint of tenderness, and she looked at the man with a smile: "I knew that you would definitely not let others kill me." "You must not be willing to let me die at the hands of others.

The man's eyes also became gentle, which was the look of his beloved.

But his movements were not at all gentle like his eyes.

"Bell!" the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing startled everyone.

Just now An Yuan's words, everyone thought that An Yuan was reluctant to give up his lover when he was dying, and he was going to drag his lover to hell when he was dying, but then the two of them slashed each other's necks at the same time without hesitation!

This sound was just the beginning, and then the fierce sound of gold and iron clashing kept coming, making everyone's collective hair stand on end!

In other words, An Yuan's knife is now slashing against the cloaked man's weapon......

There is a weapon that can slash with An Yuan's knife!

Everyone looked at the two of them, and there was another chill.

There is no longer a figure in the place where the two are fighting, and the two colors of white and pitch black are wrapped in each other, like a splashed ink painting with excellent artistic conception, and the momentum is magnificent.

But those two colors are not harmless landscapes.

An Yuan was dragged down, and this was an excellent opportunity.

Many of the people killed by An Yuan were dragged by their families, what is the same teacher, what is the same parent, what is the same race, and they are all holding back their strength in their hearts and waiting for revenge!

So seeing that An Yuan and people were inseparable, even a dozen people with red eyes jumped out of the crowd, and they rushed towards An Yuan with murderous spirit.

But before they could see An Yuan's figure, they were engulfed in by the sword qi generated when the two were fighting, and they were cut into a blood mist in the slow sky, and then they were pushed to the ground fluttering three zhang away by the fierce aura.

Seeing this scene, the people who jumped out were all pale and hurriedly stopped. But the speed of the pounce was too fast, and before it could be closed, a few people still crashed headlong into the ink painting.

The bright red of the fluttering blood mist added a touch of brilliance to the black and white, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it.

The master of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank turned into a blood mist.

These two people have the strength to easily kill the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank, the effortless kind.

An Yuan's wrist kept changing angles, waving the knife in her hand to block the crazy attack from the other party, every time their weapons collided together, her arm would be shocked by the opponent's great strength, and the others couldn't see the situation inside, and they all felt that the two of them were fighting inseparably, but only they knew it.

An Yuan has always been passive in defense, and has never taken the initiative to attack, even once.

"Fight back. The man's voice was low and pleasant, as gentle as it had been for the past ten years, not at all like the fatal ferocity of this time, and his eyes were also very gentle, but there was also hatred in that gentleness, and nothing and no emotion could hide the hatred.

"Okay. An Yuan smiled.

The onlookers found that the originally peaceful white sword suddenly became fierce, and a huge murderous aura suddenly came, making the people present snort unexpectedly.

At the same time, the white sword also increased with the release of the murderous aura, and the majestic killing machine bloomed from the sword, and fools knew that this was the murderous aura that belonged to An Yuan.

How many people do you have to kill to have such a bloody and majestic murderous aura!

An Yuan's face and usual posture are really too deceptive, and many people actually looked at it again and again, and finally determined that this murderous aura was An Yuan's.

However, An Yuan's murderous aura was not aimed at others, so everyone's eyes were staring at the black and white sword shadow and sword light, guessing in their hearts which of the two would lose and who would win.

The onlookers watched with ease, but the pressure on the cloaked man increased dramatically!

Because An Yuan made a sudden attack without reservation, he didn't notice it for a while, and An Yuan made a cut on his left chest, but he didn't get angry at all, but began to laugh.

His face under the mask had begun to turn pale, but there was not the slightest fear in his heart.

No one knows An Yuan's strength better than him, but even if he put her in danger countless times, she has never turned her face to him, he wants An Yuan's life, it is very simple, as long as he says it to An Yuan, this terrifying woman who has made countless people feel demons will die willingly under his sword, but he is unwilling!

He wants the panic and humiliation of the enemy's constant struggle, not giving up all resistance to fulfill him!

An Yuan must die at his hands! But she can't die so aggrieved!

An Yuan did not show the slightest mercy, the knife was sharp, and it seemed that the person in front of her was not her lover, but those insignificant enemies she had killed casually in the past three months.

She looked into the masked man's eyes, and her smile grew brighter.

Ten years ago, she knew that he approached her to get revenge.

But what does it matter?

She loves him!

Just looking at him, her heart began to throb.

This man is a treasure that she cares for on the tip of her heart!

Even if he wanted her to die, even if he wanted her to die in the most miserable way, and the soul was pushed into hell to never be reborn, so what?

It's just fate, just give it to him!

An Yuanxiao's eyes narrowed, and the knife in his hand turned around, and it was as heavy as a thousand pounds!

The black and white sword intent and sword aura dissipated violently.

Everyone can finally see the situation of the two.

Both of them were covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell whose it was.

But An Yuan smiled extremely well, and she couldn't see that she was so seriously injured, and she also signaled to the cloaked man: "You come, continue." ”

The cloaked man snorted coldly, he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and jumped in front of An Yuan, and the tip of the sword in his hand was pointed directly at An Yuan's heart.

His sword body was so black that it couldn't reflect any light, like a black hole, swallowing up all the light.

An Yuan's knife picked the tip of the sword from bottom to top, and the force she used was so great that it directly shook his hand.

There were masters around who gasped directly when they saw this scene.

This is......

Flesh power!

A delicate girl, without using the slightest aura, shook a master of the third layer of the Heavenly Rank away with her physical strength alone.

This woman is not actually a human, but a spirit beast, right?

The cloaked man was not discouraged when he was shaken away, but pounced on him again and again, and then was shaken open again and again by An Yuan.

After a long time, everyone can see it.

An Yuan is already at the end of the strong crossbow!

Her hands had begun to tremble, and the tiger's mouth had cracked from the constant vigorous shock, but she hadn't used her aura once, and her aura had been consumed!

However, out of caution, everyone waited for a while longer, until An Yuan's knife was finally shocked and flew out of her hand, and the eyes of everyone who had been waiting brightened and they quickly flew towards An Yuan.

Opportunity!

An Yuan lost his weapon, and hurriedly turned sideways, avoiding the tip of the sword that was stabbed in the chest, but the shoulder was pierced.

She was still laughing, but her eyebrows jumped twice unconsciously, and her breathing began to mess up, she looked at the cloaked man and opened his mouth and said softly: "Han Jue, I owe you, I will pay it off." ”

Her voice was extremely soft, and she deliberately blocked her lips with her sleeves, ensuring that no one could hear her words except Han Jue.

After finishing speaking, she jumped backwards and slapped Han Jue on the chest, slapping him back into the crowd, but she stumbled as if she couldn't stand on her feet, stepped on the air, and fell off the edge of the cliff.

An Yuan's face was still smiling, but the ten fingers were clenched tightly, the knuckles were blue and white, and the green tendons on the back of her hands were tense, as if she was enduring great pain, there was no buoyancy in the sea of bitterness, and she fell extremely fast, and she fell into the sea almost instantly.

The waters of the bitter sea did not cause the slightest ripple because of her fall, as if her whole body was just a piece of ice, which disappeared the moment it touched the sun.

An Yuan's whole person fell into the sea of misery and disappeared.

From body to soul, everything is gone.

A stream of green qi rose from the place where An Yuan fell, at first it was just a wisp, and then the green qi became more and more, overwhelming.

The green qi gradually dissipated, a huge green lotus rose from the ground, a kind of noble and majestic aura that seemed to come from ancient times emanated from the green lotus, like a noble king, the heavy king's coercion was slowly pushed away by the green lotus from all directions, making people have an urge to kneel and worship.

In fact, everyone's minds present were blank, and when they came back to their senses, they had already knelt down, even if they were stiff and did not bow down, they couldn't help but bow deeply in the direction of Qinglian, and everyone's eyes were full of panic, even fear.

In fact, they didn't know that almost all the living creatures in the Four Great Dangers, including some creatures whose cultivation was unfathomable and terrifying, all meekly bowed their heads in this direction, as if to greet their king.

There are creatures that fall into the sea of suffering will have a vision, this is a thing that everyone knows, after seeing An Yuan fall into the sea of suffering, although everyone is sad that the key to the tomb of the gods has disappeared, but they are still very curious about what An Yuan's vision is.

The greatest vision of the bitter sea recorded in history is the monstrous sea of fire that arose after Jun Shao, who had become a god thousands of years ago, fell into the bitter sea.

Jun Shao was born a thousand years ago, and his peerless talent allowed him to soar all the way in a very short time, ascending to the throne at the age of fifteen, after which he disappeared for a hundred years, and then reappeared in the sea of suffering.

It is impossible to verify why a god would fall into the sea of suffering, but there are many people who have seen the scene of Jun Shao falling into the sea of suffering, and they definitely can't fake it.

According to records, Jun Shao's blood-red sea of fire burned about a dozen zhang above the bitter sea, which was the anomaly produced by his peerless fire attribute talent and the red lotus fire in his body, and this person's strength was still at the god level!

However, many people don't feel much about this vision, at most they sigh in their hearts, "It is worthy of Jun Shao", and then regret the fall of a god.

The vision is not surprising, but the most memorable thing in Jun Shao's heart has puzzled many people, it is a vague figure, and it can be vaguely seen that she is a woman with a graceful posture and infinite charm.

It is not surprising that the vision of a god is more moving, but it is peaceful.

The size and coercion of this green lotus is really amazing.

Moreover, it also faintly evokes some memories of many people.

Qinglian.

Legend has it that the god who left all the treasures he had collected throughout his life in the tomb of the gods, Lin Ran.

This person loves Qinglian the most in his life!

The one with a more flexible brain almost changed his face on the spot!

The key to the Tomb of the Gods! Most likely, it's not an item, but an edge!

This person may be a descendant of Lin Ran!

Even though everyone is now overwhelmed by the noble and heavy coercion, they are still about to regret their bowels.

No wonder An Yuan's talent is so demonic! No wonder An Yuan's strength has improved so quickly! No wonder she can cause a riot of plants in the Tomb of the Gods! If she is a descendant of Lin Ran, then it can be explained.

The tomb of the gods left by Lin Ran can kill the gods, then Lin Ran's strength definitely surpasses that of the gods, and it is not an exaggeration to be a descendant left by such a pervert.

After the green lotus bloomed, a picture appeared over the bitter sea, and everyone stared at it, knowing that this was the most important memory in An Yuan's life, maybe they could see something important from this memory, so everyone looked at it very seriously.

But at first glance, half of them frowned.

This...... It's too vague!

In that picture, you can faintly see that it is two children, a child in green clothes sitting on a tree, and a child in black clothes lying on the ground.

In addition to these, the appearance of the two children is so blurred that they can't distinguish their facial features!

An Yuan's palm was not heavy-handed, and Han Jue had already stood up, looking for an opportunity to blend into the crowd.

His hand, hidden under his cloak, trembled violently.

That's when they first met......

However, such a vague scene only appeared for a moment, and the next moment was an overwhelming cyan mist, and the appearance of a lotus flower could be faintly seen, and the rest could not be seen clearly.

While everyone was figuring out what An Yuan's most important memory was, a man silently walked over to the knife that An Yuan threw down.

The man was masked, and his wide cloak enveloped him entirely, revealing only one pair of eyes.

He has a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, with a faint hint of crimson at the end of his eyes, thick and slightly upturned eyelashes, and the fog in his eyes is hazy, making it impossible to see the emotions inside, but the peach blossoms at the end of his eyes are not covered, but they are not reduced.

As long as those eyes look at it, it seems that it is okay to die for him.

The man picked up the jade-colored knife and carefully put it into a scabbard, the appearance of the scabbard was not amazing, and it was a little tattered, but it fit the knife incomparably.

This is the scabbard of this knife.

The aura around the man was very depressing, and the temperature seemed to drop with his emotions, making the hairs on the people around him stand up unconsciously.

The man stroked the scabbard affectionately, and it seemed that a heavy rain was falling in his misty eyes.

He first looked at the lotus flowers blooming in the sea of suffering, and his eyes were sad. Then he looked at Han Jue's direction again, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

But he still endured the surging killing intent in his chest, turned around and left the place with the knife.

The man touched one of the crystal balls in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief very carefully, as if the movement of the breath would shatter it.

The crystal ball is a little red in the center, but it is a common life card in the continent, which is extremely complicated to make, and is generally made of the essence blood of disciples in the big forces, and is connected to everyone's life.

After An Yuan fell into the sea of suffering, the life card made a shattering sound.

But unlike the complete shattering of the others, the outside of this fateful card was broken, but the inside was still intact, and the countless cracks spread to a little bright red in the center before stopping, and although the bright red was much darker, there was still a trace of life.

The man didn't look back at Qinglian behind him, his pace was extremely steady, but it was also extremely fast, and the look in his eyes was inexplicable, and he soon disappeared into the forest.

Han Jue stood frozen in place for a long time, standing until the green lotus gradually dissipated, standing until the crowd gradually left, standing until midnight and then standing until sunrise, and finally moved his stiff body and turned around and left here.

This is a sad place for countless people, but everyone is sad in different ways.

Why, only they know.