Boom! Boom! Boom! Qiang ......

In the territory of Wei, a large number of soldiers and horses gathered, controlled the choke point, and blocked the border. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several princes came forward and surrounded the city where the Shenbing Tower was located, and Xu was not allowed to come out.

The princes, ministers, princes and princes of the Wei State were all full of sadness, and everyone knew that this Pingzhou was about to turn the sky upside down, and the Wei State was afraid that it would not be protected......

In a remote town in Pingzhou, An Zhaoqi and the other three lived in an inn with pale faces.

The three of them were covered in blood, their qi and blood were lost, and they were a little sluggish.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a golden bell, there was a deafening loud noise, An Zhaoqi's face turned pale, clenched his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of yuan fire, poured into the golden bell, and the sound disappeared, and calm was restored.

A few hours ago, the monstrous fire, the huge Divine Soldier Building that burned down turned into ruins, and countless immortal cultivators turned into charcoal, if it weren't for the strong mana of the three people, they would also be buried in the vast sea of fire.

The Divine Soldier Tower turned into nothing, and the wooden blood sword made a sound like a dragon's groan, and swept straight across the sky, heading out of the city.

An Zhaoqi and the others chased all the way, and outside this remote town, they finally temporarily subdued the wooden blood sword.

Staring at the golden bell in front of them, the eyes of the three of them seemed to be able to peek directly into the scenery through this magic weapon.

Although the wooden blood sword is slightly different from the tip of the Zhuxian Sword, the breath of killing is still there, but in that breath, there is a little more simplicity and elegance, like a demon but not an immortal, like an immortal but not a demon.

"What a strange person in the world, with a weak mortal body, can be reshaped and reshaped, and punish the immortal king's divine soldiers." An Zhaoqi sighed lightly, the world is so big, it is really strange, when they were young, their parents often chanted words, and now, after a painful lesson, they finally made it clear.

It's just that the price is worth it!

"After going through a lot of difficulties and dangers, I finally succeeded in getting it!" A monk who has settled down is overjoyed, and it can be imagined that endless authority and a broad path of cultivation are beckoning to them.

An Zhaoqi stroked his beard and said: "I'm afraid that there will be changes later, so I will return with this soldier first, and after the two of them solve the cheap blood, they will converge in the same way." ”

"This ...... I'm afraid there's something wrong, right? One of them looked hesitant, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

An Zhaoqi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What, are the two of you who can't trust me?" ”

The other shook his head and said: "It's not that the two of me can't trust Brother Zhaoqi, it's really a big deal, in case Brother Zhaoqi encounters an accident on the road and the divine soldier falls into the hands of others, then you and I will be the biggest sinners in the An family." ”

An Zhaoqi secretly sneered, and after hesitating for a while, she sighed in vain and said no more.

On the flying boat, a gray bag was covered with patches, and a large amount of fire qi spewed out, and the Xia Qi Dao was steaming and boiling.

Inside the Qiankun bag, a huge, void black hole swirled like a whirlpool, and the torn area continued to expand, covering two-fifths of the world of a cave.

After looking inward for a while, An Zhaoqi's sleeves shook, and countless ancient formations fell down, and began to urge all his strength to refine Xiao Yihan.

"This person's life is like a dragon, how many days have passed, and he still won't die." One person was shocked, at this time, even the Cave Void Great Perfection Monk couldn't stand it, and it had already turned into a pool of blood.

In the Sky Swallowing Tower, the hot breath has not disappeared, and the five elements essence, yin and yang, Xuanhuang chaotic qi, etc., or mixed with wind, thunder, fire, metal, water, etc., have captured the space on the first and second floors, and all the "prisoners" who were bound in it have turned into nothingness.

Now, the third layer of space has collapsed, and only a four-layer space is left to support it, if the fourth layer of space also collapses, then Xiao Yihan's life will be over!

"Hahaha......" A tooth-souring ghost laugh came, Xiao Yihan glanced at it, and casually glanced at Ma Teng Yuanshen who was bound aside.

"Cheap blood, you have tormented me for more than ten years, and today I finally tasted the bitter fruit, hahahaha......" Ma Teng let out a terrifying ghost laugh like crazy, laughing tooth sore, scalp numb.

Ma Teng went crazy, more than ten years of darkness, all kinds of painful torture, even if it was an iron heart, his spirit collapsed.

Even if Xiao Yihan lets him out, this person's cultivation heart is broken, and any heavenly and earthly treasures are useless, even if the Immortal Emperor is resurrected, unless he uses the power of the creator to erase his memory, reshape his body, Dao heart, etc., and this kind of project is no less than creating a new creature!

Looking at Ma Teng, the tragic scene of his hometown being engulfed in fire can't help but pour out from the depths of his memory and come to mind.

A village, hundreds of households, all died, most of the corpses were burned to ashes by the fire, and even their appearance was recognized.

Xiao Yihan has never been a murderer, but he is not a soft-hearted person.

Ma Teng's fate today is that he has eaten the bitter fruit of his own suffering, and he deserves it.

Ignoring Ma Teng's sour ghostly laughter, Xiao Yihan slowly closed his eyes, what kind of road greeted him, he didn't know in his heart......

Rumble!

All kinds of ancient formations suppressed, the three cave void monks shot out together, and the tricks of pressing the bottom of the box were exhausted, and the extreme urging for days made the Qiankun bag also become overwhelmed, and the bag continued to expand, as if it was about to burst.

An Zhaoqi's expression was flat, and with a wave of his left hand, the three array disks flew out, and the Dao pattern was imprinted on the Qiankun bag, making the chaotic qi inside even more turbulent.

"Okay, now that we've exhausted all our tricks, it's like we're running out of donkey skills, if we can't kill that cheap blood, then we have to run as far as we can." An Zhaoqi's face showed a thick exhaustion, he was already injured and weak, and he caused several dark diseases, causing a little bit of qi and blood that had just recovered, and there was a lot of deficit.

Zheng!

In his spare time, An Zhaoqi recovered silently, staring at the wooden blood sword on his knees, and flicked his fingers lightly, obviously it was a wooden sword, but it made a crisp sound that was louder than divine iron.

At the same time as the crisp sound moved, in the Qiankun bag, Xiao Yihan, who was on the fourth layer of the Heaven Swallowing Space, suddenly opened his eyes, and two dragon-shaped rays of light split out from his pupils.

"If you don't return now, when will you wait!" Xiao Yihan's lips twitched, and his voice was domineering and unquestionable.

Airplanes~~~

The sword spirit that had been silent for a long time revived, and he glanced around in ignorance, and immediately, a monstrous fierce aura permeated, piercing An Zhaoqi's palms and knees, and with a stabbing sound, he split a bite of the Qiankun bag and drilled in.

An Zhaoqi couldn't be shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly repair the rift, don't release cheap blood!" ”

Shout!

A simple and unpretentious horse training flew out, the sword light swept away, and the head rolled down.

Rumble!

Ruiqi Xiaguang rushed out of the patches on the Qiankun bag, and all of a sudden, the imitation Qiankun bag became full of holes and tatters.

There was a man, naked, holding a wooden sword, his eyes looked up at the sky coldly, and with a pair of eyes, two dragon-shaped divine rays shot out, causing the heads of the remaining two monks to explode.

"Ah......h

The sword practice flew sideways, the cold silver mangs fell, and more than ten body protection magic weapons were cracked one by one, and the spirituality was lost, piercing a person's heart, like a mud, and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Yihan looked at the last person, his face was indifferent, he stepped out, looked down on him from above, and said: "Before I die, I give you a word, the name is: Jiaolong goes to sea!" ”

"Run!"

The rest of the monks of the Anjia family opened their eyes wide, and they didn't care about anything else, mastering a magic weapon and fleeing towards the distant sky.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, raised his right hand lightly, and simply slashed down.

Phew!

The huge rainbow light, as thick as a huge mountain, turned into a torrent of billowing sword qi, tearing the heavens and the earth, and slashing towards the back of the monk of the An family.

"Purple smoke wind, clear turn!" The monk roared, turned around sharply, and pushed forward with both hands, and the purple haze filled the air, accompanied by the clear wind and waves, just like a long stream rolling eastward.

Burst!

However, everything was a useless struggle, and the sword light as thick as a giant mountain directly split him, tearing it in half, and spilling blood.

In one go, he killed the three cave void cultivators, and Xiao Yihan was not as happy as he imagined.

Staring at the wooden sword in his hand, Xiao Yihan was stunned for a long time.

A vague face appeared in his mind like a dream, and the sound and appearance of a few days seemed to linger and imprint for a long time.

"Master, it was Xiao who hurt you......" Xiao Yihan sighed, reminiscing about the old people, tasting nostalgia, and couldn't help but tear up.

In the body of the sword, the soft light flowed, like an endless obsession, and at this moment, the most brilliant and dazzling brilliance erupted.

Flying and dancing, soft and flocculent, as bright and white as moonlight.

The wooden sword, simple and unremarkable, the brown sword body, the slight blood like a light, corresponds to each other, adding a demonic mystery.

Sneer......

A wisp of fire shot down, three corpses, three wisps of green smoke, and the ashes were extinguished.

In the land of Bashu, on a mountain range more than 4,000 miles away from the Shu capital, more than a dozen black-robed monks stood, stepping on the peak covered by heavy snow, hunting in robes, and the sound was non-stop.

On the ground, a flying boat arrived from the far sky, and a big banner flew high, and the word "An" was eye-catching.

"Here we are." One of the leaders spoke, and when he saw the banner, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm settling down, and the day of prosperity is not far away......" A smile appeared on the person's face, and he led the group to meet him.

"You have worked hard, and with this credit, the promotion of elders is a sure thing." The leader spoke in a humble tone, bowed slightly, and paid respect.

However, it was not polite words that greeted them, but a white glow like snowflakes.

Burst!

The heavy snow flew, like a stormy wave, stirred up, a ball of blood flowers bloomed, sprayed on the flowers and plants covered by snow, and in the cold wind, it added a kind of demon-like gorgeousness.

"Uh...... Uh......" The leader clutched his neck, hot blood dripping from his eyebrows, he staggered a few steps, fell to the ground, and tried to open his eyelids, and between them, it was none other than the one he thought he had died violently...... Xiao Yihan!

After shortness of breath, he opened his eyes wide and died!