Chapter 322: Liao Wuwei
"What do you think about this. Hou Zun set his eyes on a young man beside him.
If An Yang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this young man, it was Huo Jia who was defeated by him in the Tianyun Martial Arts!
"Hou Zun, what do you mean?" Huo Jia said with some confusion.
"I'm asking you what you think of the next big fight. Hou Zun said lightly.
"If this is the case, the disciple doesn't know. Huo Jia was silent for a while, and then spoke.
Hou Zun glanced at Huo Jia deeply, and then smiled.
"Well, let's just assume I didn't ask. ”
Huo Jia lowered his head and didn't dare to meet the sharp eyes.
Maybe others will be deceived by Hou Zun's gentle appearance, but Huo Jia knows very well what kind of person this person is.
After a long time.
Hou Zun suddenly spoke.
"Little three!"
The moment the words fell.
A figure slowly appeared.
"The subordinates are here. ”
Hou Zun glanced at this person, and then spoke: "Help me pass the order, and everyone will stay in Black Hole City." ”
"Yes!"
Huo Jia carefully read the three words of Black Hole City, and seemed to realize something, and his face became a little ugly.
"Hou Zun... Is Black Hole City the place I want to be?"
Hou Zun grinned.
"Looks like you know a lot more than I thought you would, pretty good. ”
Huo Jia Dao.
"I just happened to know a little bit of something, and there was nothing big about it at all. ”
Hou Zun said with a smile.
"Don't be presumptuous, in fact, you are a very smart person, with your ingenuity, you will definitely be a fierce general in the Black Carbon Holy Land in the future. ”
"But right now, you're too weak, as weak as an ant. ”
There is disgust in the words.
But Huo Jia was not depressed because of this, he felt that the other party's criticism was quite correct, and said, "What you said is true." ”
Hou Zun said again.
"As the most outstanding disciple in our Black Carbon Holy Land, it is not difficult for you to become one of the top existences. ”
"By now, you have broken through to the eightfold strength of the Xuanwang Realm, and you are not far from the true Xuanzun Realm powerhouse. ”
"I'm so happy for you. ”
Huo Jia said modestly.
"It's still Hou Zun's teaching, otherwise, I would definitely not have achieved such results. ”
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Because Hou Zun and Tao Tianhe suddenly changed direction and no longer moved forward directly as originally planned, it took Anyang a lot of scheming to finally find their location and rest in Black Hole City with some clues.
By the time An Yang came to Black Hole City, it was already the middle of the night.
At first glance, this city is no different from other cities, but Anyang has a very special feeling, always feeling that this city is different from other cities.
A sense of weirdness came over me.
"This city is not simple. An Yang said secretly in his heart.
Thinking of Tao Tianhe and Hou Zun coming here, he was afraid that there was any connection between this Black Hole City and the Black Carbon Holy Land, and this special connection was something he didn't know.
In short, it's full of quirks and you have to be careful.
Anyang released his soul power, looking for the breath of the powerhouse of the Black Charcoal Holy Land.
As a result, the powerhouse of the Black Carbon Holy Land did not find it, but instead let him encounter an unexpected thing.
In the City Lord's Mansion not far away, there seemed to be something that isolated his soul power from probing, as if there was a magnet that isolated his soul power.
An Yang's eyes flashed with a gleam.
"I'm going to meet this city lord for a while. ”
It didn't take long for a ghostly figure to fall around the City Lord's Mansion.
An Yang cautiously blended into the City Lord's Mansion, perfectly hiding his own breath, and did not leak out at all, I am afraid that only the powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm can barely detect his existence.
Then, what he saw in the City Lord's Mansion made even him feel a little incredulous.
It was a pitch-black sword, and the blade was radiating thrilling energy!
And what could isolate his soul power before was this pitch-black long sword!
This sword is anything but unusual!
Anyang was greedy.
How can he see something good and not fight for it? This is really not to his appetite!
Such a good sword, he must grab it!
Thinking so, An Yang began to think about how he could capture this pitch-black long sword, he first began to release his weak soul power to see if there were any masters around him, or he was probing if there was a formation around the pitch-black long sword.
Sure enough, there are masters sitting near these strange things.
A master who exuded great power and cultivated to the Xuanwang Realm was guarding near this pitch-black long sword.
If this strong man doesn't want to eradicate it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to capture the pitch-black sword.
And it is necessary to kill this strong man at once as quickly as possible, and once the action is slow, it may lead to alarm other strong people in the city mansion.
As for the pitch-black long sword, there was an invisible trigger protective circle there, but this was obviously not a problem at all for An Yang, and it was easy to crack.
An Yang's eyes rolled and he began to quietly wait for the best time to make a move.
As soon as the time comes, it will be the moment when the strong man in charge of guarding it dies.
This tall and mighty man is named Liao Wuwei, who is ostensibly a master of the City Lord's Mansion, but in fact he has an identity that ordinary people don't know.
Liao Wuwei patrolled as usual, and he had only one task, and that was to protect this heaven-level Horcrux from being taken away by others.
Maybe others don't know whose saber this jet-black sword is, but he, who has a dual identity, knows very well who the owner of this jet-black sword is!
That's the top powerhouse from a black charcoal holy land!
If this thing falls into the hands of someone else, then he is really finished!
Therefore, no matter what, Liao Wuwei will protect this heaven-level Horcrux during this period of time and prevent it from falling into the hands of others.
Even if it costs him his life, he must defend this dark sword.
Liao Wuwei had thought that maybe one day, there would be masters to compete for this pitch-black long sword, but he didn't expect that day to finally come, and it was now.
At a certain moment, An Yang suddenly felt that the time had come, and instantly burst out with a terrifying speed, pounced on Liao Wuwei like a tiger!
Although Liao Wuwei is a six-fold master of the Xuanwang Realm, he has a high degree of vigilance and strength, but how can he prevent Anyang, who strikes first?
But in an instant, Liao Wuwei was suddenly injured, and a bloody hole was already punched in his chest!
Poof!
Liao Wuwei spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground!