The black-clad man's vision shattered, and when he quickly judged his vision, he found that he was no longer in that room, not even every corner he was familiar with.

This is a very strange mountain.

In front of the mountain was the man who had been able to touch him before, and that kind of detached and free mysterious qi had been hidden and disappeared, looking like an ordinary man. Dressed in gray, tall and burly, with tight muscles, but its own gentleness makes people ignore the sense of power that comes to their faces.

"Amitabha."

The monk raised his hand and shouted a Buddha horn, his expression calm.

The man in black encountered this change, but he didn't care about his own situation, looked at the surrounding environment, seemed to think of something, and smiled clearly: "It turned out to be a figure of secret cultivation. ”

"That young man outside, is that your apprentice?"

"Very good."

"You're also very good, you can touch me, your realm is very high, right? How tall is it? ”

"How far is it from that heavenly sea? One floor, or two floors? ”

The monk did not answer, and his expression was peaceful.

The man didn't care, sat on a piece of bluestone casually, and said with a smile:

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"You just said that you have been waiting for me for a long time, what do you mean?"

Yuan Ci made a noise of the Buddha's name, and took out an object with his backhand, but it was a purple bead, flat in his palm, the color was pure, and there were faintly countless streamers circulating inside the bead, which was extremely extraordinary, and then raised his eyes to look at the man, and said peacefully:

"Does the donor recognize this?"

The man held his forehead and pondered, as if he was recalling, and after more than a dozen breaths, he suddenly clapped his hands and smiled:

"How can you not know what you know? This thing I personally took out from the ruins of the Yuanming Sect three thousand years ago, it is a rather interesting bead, in the past three thousand years, absorbing countless miasma poisons, colliding between the narrow heaven and earth, and deriving many changes. ”

"I saw that it was beautiful and happy to play with it in my hands, but it was hot, so I gave it to my subordinates."

"Yes, since this kid Lu Yingbo is in your hands, then this thing is naturally in your hands."

This person's words are quite cheerful, and he does not hide it, and he keeps looking left and right as he speaks, looking at his surroundings.

Yuan Ci waited for him to finish speaking, and said:

"In this case, the donor may tell the poor monk, how to make up for this thing?"

The man glanced at him, shook his head and laughed, "What are you thinking?" ”

"That's impossible, of course."

"But there are exceptions to everything, and if Your Excellency can walk with me, it will be fine."

Yuan Ci's expression was flat, and he said: "The donor's behavior is too biased, please forgive the poor monk for not agreeing." ”

The man groaned and smiled:

"Is there any room for maneuver, then?"

"Consider?"

"My words are good for my subordinates."

Round and merciful.

The man sighed regretfully and said:

"Okay, okay, look at your expression, you won't agree."

"But don't be in a hurry, take your time, it's a long time, and in order to show my sincerity, I can tell you something about this bead, give it to me, and I'll tell you."

"With your martial arts, you shouldn't worry about dealing with a 'split spirit' like me?"

Yuan Ci looked at him for a few breaths, his expression was calm and calm, his right hand raised and slightly held forward, the bead was slightly glowing, and naturally flew towards the man, who pinched this bead in his hand, played with it at will, and was highly poisonous, and the bead with its own spirituality was only dripping and spinning in his hand, quite well-behaved.

The man smiled and said:

"This bead is called Zigang Bead, but it's not its original name."

"I don't know what the original name is, so it doesn't matter, does it?"

"But do you know what's really interesting about this bead?"

He pinched the beads with his thumb and forefinger, sighed, and said lightly:

"I have also said before that the toxicity of this bead is that the miasma from the outside world is swallowed into it and derived on its own, and this bead originally does not have the characteristic of poison, what it has should be the means of reversing the size and inching between square inches and having infinite heaven and earth."

The voice paused, and a strange look appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said softly:

"Yes."

"It's like this world."

His voice paused slightly, and then from under him, an endless purple streamer appeared, like a drop of extremely thick purple ink, dripping on the source of the flowing river, the river flowed, and the purple was like a cloud, staining the heavens and the earth.

Swallowed the world almost instantly.

The man put the beads away, looked at Yuan Ci, squinted his eyes and mocked, "Do you think I'll do something with this bead?" In spite of all the disadvantages below, there is one thing that is commendable, and that is that we do not disdain to lie. ”

"For example, I really can't tell you how to finish the beads."

"Because of this kind of innate and earthly thing, except for the great power of heaven and earth that has passed for thousands of years, there is no way for it to naturally evolve into heaven and earth."

"So I owe you thanks."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have imagined in my life that there really are divine soldiers in the world who can self-evolve a world."

"Now, it's mine."

"Of course, what you said to Your Excellency is not the slightest falsehood."

"If you'd like to, huh?"

The man's expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately laughed out loud, and said: "It turns out that there is more than your excellency here, there are so many, one, two, three, there are a total of four of your Excellency, although two of them are weaker, but it doesn't matter, the world is big, it is enough to be among the best, if the four are willing, there is enough space to stay in the Lower White Tiger Hall." ”

"Hmm, then it's among the four protectors, only below the bottom, how about it?"

He stood up from the bluestone and stood with his hands in his hands, the hem of his clothes swaying slightly behind his back.

"Otherwise, please stay in this bead."

"It's fair to choose one of the two."

……………………

Inside the house of Benzoin, in front of Wang Anfeng.

Igo was stunned for less than a breath.

Then his expression had changed greatly, for a long time, the instinctive intuition obtained after a hundred battles had controlled his body, and he retreated back suddenly, and the speed of his body method had also reached a considerable level in the middle three grades, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, and a short-handled thin-bladed flying knife was directly ejected.

The flying knife broke through the air, with a faint chill, and shot directly at Gu Tianhan.

The qi machine was entangled, turning into a dragon, biting the flying knife.

The sound of the dragon's groan suddenly rose.

Gu Tianhan himself is good at assassination and body technique, and frontal collision is not a strong point, so he had to make a false move at the moment, and flew backwards to avoid the fierce attack, but it was also delayed for a while, only in the blink of an eye, Yixiang had escaped dozens of zhang away, and completely unfolded his body technique, as if it was fluttering, and it was difficult to measure.

Gu Tianhan smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and chased closely.

Yixiang's heart was cold, and the scene of the man in black in front of him crumbling kept repeating itself.

Every time he thought about it, his heart sank slightly to a colder place, all kinds of distracting thoughts couldn't be controlled at all, and they kept emerging from the depths of his heart, turning into fear, he couldn't believe that such a thing would happen, and the huge impact made his thoughts a little collapsed and confused.

My lord, he must have other plans.

It's just that I haven't seen through it.

He gritted his teeth and kept comforting himself.

There was a chill behind him.

Yixiang's speed of galloping in the air was sluggish, and he looked sideways slightly, Gu Tianhan, who was thrown away by him, was catching up at an extremely obvious speed, the latter's handsome face was angry, and after a few breaths, he was already side by side with Yixiang, turned his head, a pair of eyes seemed to be on fire, and said with a cruel smile on his face:

"It's fast."

"Sun thief."

Before the words fell, he immediately slammed out with both hands, like thunder falling from the sky, as a soul-breaker, he actually gave up the assassination technique, and instead used the ordinary hidden and fierce and domineering palm technique, which shows the degree of anger in his heart.

Yixiang's hands are folded, and the qi is hidden like a needle.

But he was split by a palm and all the qi silver needles, his throat was sweet, and he flew out backwards, with a gloomy expression.

Intelligence Mistakes......

The strength of the Soul Breaker is far more than the Six-Rank Killer!

In the courtyard, Sheng Zhehan walked in front of Wang Anfeng, looked respectful, and said:

"Childe ......"

Wang Anfeng didn't answer, he exhaled slowly, put down his right hand, and the shock in his heart was already very, if it wasn't for the master's action just now, with his martial arts, he would have already fallen into a desperate situation, and someone wantonly tampered with his past without being able to detect it.

There is naturally anger in my heart, but because of this, I have a lot of caution, and I can't help but reflect on my own body.

Raising his eyes, he saw Gu Tianhan and the man chasing in the air, both of them were middle and third-grade masters with extremely fast movements, and at this moment they were fighting in close quarters, and when their fists and palms were staggered, the qi machine shook like thunder.

When the people in the city heard such a movement, they went out to inquire in the direction where the sound came from, but because of the problem of eyesight and reaction speed, they could not see anything, and could only hear the spring thunder one by one, but only the thunder was heard, but no thunder was heard.

In Wang Anfeng's eyes, a cold streamer bloomed, capturing the two people who were moving quickly.

The man's martial arts skills were not low, but his mood seemed to be broken, and when he fought, he had faintly lost his rules, and he was entangled by Gu Tianhan and had no choice but to leave.

Wang Anfeng didn't have the heart to think about what was wrong with Yixiang's state of mind, so he planned to capture him.

Otherwise, with the current situation, it is impossible to predict what the consequences will bring, and at the moment of backhand to draw the knife, at the moment of raising his hand, there is a vision of the master when he shoots, the action is slightly paused, and then the five fingers are slightly opened, and the blessing is like a heart, and he grabs it lightly towards the front.

Sheng Zhehan only felt that the world in front of him was dark, and then a pale golden line that seemed to have no weight appeared in the room, floating nowhere to go, and then Wang Anfeng's five fingers opened slightly, and he caged towards this golden line.

In the sky, Yixiang scolded secretly.

The difficulty of the opponent has risen by at least one notch compared to the soul breaker recorded in the data.

And there is such a famous murderer down there.

Yixiang seemed to feel the gaze of the knife madness falling on him, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, and without hesitation, he whispered in his mouth, and then his expression was solemn and solemn, his hands were sealed, his temperament was faintly ethereal, and the coexistence of holiness and filth made people want to go crazy.

Gu Tianhan's movements couldn't help but stagnate, and a slight dazed look appeared in his eyes.

The Yixiang Qi Machine collapsed inward several times, and then exploded rapidly, directly reaching the Four Rank Realm, and an unprecedented sense of power filled the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, bringing an illusion, under this surging sense of power, even the fear that bred in Fang Cai's heart unconsciously became dim.

Yixiang clenched his fists and glanced at Gu Tianhan, who was temporarily in a daze.

There was a little regret in his heart, but he still turned his head and left very decisively, just because he was suppressed by Gu Tianhan, at this moment, his qi was soaring, and under the unstable state of mind, many distracting thoughts and demonic thoughts appeared one after another, many of them were suppressed in the bottom of his heart, and some of them were not dealt with, allowing them to gather and disperse like clouds.

The big thing this time is far from the capture of Lu Yingbo.

You need to report quickly.

Soul Breaker? Eleventh on the black list?

It's just a warrior from a small family in peace, with shallow knowledge, low martial arts, and only a little brute strength, which is commendable, but other than that, he is just a barbarian.

He has no dignity as a warrior, lurking under the hands of such a reckless person as a sword maniac.

Scold......

At this moment, Wang Anfeng finally tried to grasp the silk thread that seemed to have no weight.

In the eyes, the clear Buddha light flows.

Although it is extremely immature, and even touching it is extremely reluctant, the freedom and purity that circulates here is no different from the vast Buddha light of Fang Cai.

With the wisdom of Vajra, cut off all your troubles.

Buddhism Vajra Fruit Position: Break Troubles.

All the causes about Igo were reversed, and the only result was taken.

The next snap of the fingers after this moment.

No matter what kind of behavior Igo does, it will lead to a result.

The smugness in Igo's heart has not yet disappeared, and his thoughts come and go, full of contempt for his opponent who has just suppressed him, full of the joy of escaping death, and the horror that can only be barely forgotten when these two emotions surge.

In the next moment, the gaze changed abruptly.

From an endless expanse of the sky and the earth, it has become a narrow courtyard.

It became a simple house made of clay and yellow boulders.

In front of him, the black-clothed man looked cold and indifferent, and the hem of his clothes trembled, occupying all his sight.

Then a palm pressed lightly on his skull, as if he did not hesitate to consume his own foundation, used the forbidden technique, and displayed a speed comparable to the peak of the four grades, just to send his head under the palm of the knife maniac.

Isako's body stiffened suddenly.

Wang Anfeng only felt dizzy for a while, almost unable to stand on his feet, his qi machine was huge, with all his strength, one knife was enough to slash out more than a hundred miles of celestial changes, but at this moment, such a huge qi machine seemed to have been exhausted.

The consumption of grasping that faint golden thread is comparable to three hundred miles of heavy snow.

At this moment, he can only maintain the lowest consumption, and his mind instinctively thinks that he has now reached the limit, and Gu Tianhan and the two are unable to restrain this martial artist from the White Tiger Hall due to the lack of the inheritance of the top martial arts.

At the moment, his expression was cold, and the five fingers of his right hand were clasped on the top of the man's head.

Yixiang's heart was cold, and he instinctively whispered:

"Wait a minute, I know a secret."

"As long as you don't kill me......"

Wang Anfeng's internal force operated, blocking it all, and immediately covered the surroundings with qi to create a vision, and at the same time sketched the Buddha beads on his wrist, and before the words in Yixiang's mouth were finished, the whole person disappeared in front of Gu Tianhan and Sheng Zhehan.

Gu Tianhan's smile froze slightly.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said lightly:

"No one has been here today."

"Get out!"

Sheng Zhehan and Gu Tinghan glanced at each other, turned around stiffly and went out, and after the wooden door behind him was closed, Gu Tinghan touched his scalp, sighed leisurely, and said:

"Dead to ashes."

"I said that if you surrender quickly, as long as you surrender fast enough, he won't be able to kill me."

Sheng Zhehan agreed for the first time.

"At first glance, it's not a resting person."

PS: Today's update presents............

There will be a restart tomorrow, and the two hundred and seventh chapter of this volume, the disappearance of the sword madness, is the chapter where An Feng fought with everyone and left the royal city.

Would rewrite.

That chapter was so badly written.

There may only be one shift tomorrow.

I'll tell you when the time comes