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The world gradually darkened.

Occasionally looking up through the gap in the clouds, you can faintly see blue electric light shining, and there is the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

The troops on the ground were also in a panic.

Suddenly, a red light passed through the sky!

An Yang gave himself an auxiliary technique, and when he looked up at the sky again, his eyes had already become sharp.

This technique is used to capture fast-moving miniature matter or energy when an academic person is conducting a specific experiment, and the effect is so strong that he immediately sees the red light flying by.

I saw that it was a skull composed of countless skulls, and the skull seemed to be burning with fire, dragging a purple-red light forward at high speed, like a meteor. And it looks like it's hitting a target with a lot of momentum!

"Old Monster of the Hidden Spring!"

An Yang looked in its direction.

It was the most majestic of the mountains.

An Yang's eyes turned again, looking in the direction where the skull came, and he could faintly feel a powerful energy body existing in that heaven and earth, and there were many negative emotions.

It's just that it's too far away, and there are too many clouds and fog in the sky, and the visibility is not enough, so he can't see that far.

So, he stood up decisively, causing a burst of sensitivity from several soldiers next to him, and almost drew his knife.

An Yang glanced faintly to the side, and walked in the direction of the red light.

Suddenly, an armored figure next to him stepped out and blocked him with anger: "Where are you going?" ”

This is the vanguard in the army, and it seems that his name is Liang Xiong.

"What? Don't you let you go? ”

"It's not that we won't let you go, it's just that in the middle of the night, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and we are afraid that you will get lost, or accidentally fall into the cliff." Liang Xiong's tone was cold.

"I don't have time to argue with you!"

"Hmph, did you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight? Now there is a ghost crying wolf howl in front of you for some reason, even if it is not the enemy's military formation, you are the ghost, at this critical juncture, if you want to leave, you have to step on our corpse first! ”

"......" Anyang was quite speechless.

Immediately, he no longer bothered with this pioneer, and jumped directly into the air ten meters high, and then urged the mana to float upward.

Hastily!

The vanguard was immediately stunned.

The other soldiers also looked at him with their heads held high.

If some small means can be called witchcraft, then this volley fly can be called a land immortal.

An Yang ignored the sluggish soldiers below, and no one dared to shoot arrows at him, so he kept rising. The mana root reached into the void like a must, keeping him steady.

As the output of mana became more and more intense, and the art of rejecting the flow was established, he rose faster and faster.

After a moment, the eyes began to blur.

There was water vapor all around, but he was blocked out by the anti-current technique, otherwise he would soon be soaked.

In a matter of seconds, he was above the clouds.

The Yellow Mountain and the hills on the ground are gone, and they are instantly refreshing, and all they see is a vastness, and the huge moon hangs above the sea of clouds, reflecting the vast expanse all around.

An Yang stopped, staring ahead in a daze.

There were no more clouds overhead, because the clouds were already underfoot, and there was only the vast sky overhead, and the huge skull that had hit forward was still dragging the purple-red streamer forward.

On the other side of it, a figure also rushed out from the highest peak, and the two sides collided in an instant.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the airspace exploded with extremely strong force.

The purple-red light rippled out like a shockwave, accompanied by countless small skulls and a few silver knife fragments splattering in all directions.

"Ahh ……”

There was a scream in front of him, and a black figure directly crashed through the skull, whistling out of the exploding light, and flying forward without slowing down at all.

Suddenly, the figure saw him.

The gaze of the two of them was instantaneous, and after a moment, he turned his direction, drew an arc in the air, and flew towards him.

An Yang could see that this was a man, but it was difficult to tell his age from his face. Because he has a relatively young face, with clear contours, but between his eyebrows, he has a maturity and perseverance that does not belong to young people, and there is a pair of wings composed of countless metal blades behind him, and his speed is fast.

In the blink of an eye, this person flew in front of him, and he was not afraid that this was above the sea of clouds, and he was opposed to him in the air.

"Who are you?"

"It's just a cultivator, this time I heard that the old monster of Youquan is coming towards Mount Emei, and I don't want to be succeeded by him, so I specially came to help." An Yang took out the rhetoric that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Oh?" Danchen Zicheng retracted the blade wings with a sound, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him with a frown, "Which sect are you a master of?" ”

"There is no sect, no sect, hundreds of years of self-study."

"There are still such people in the world!" Dan Chenzi was a little surprised, but he didn't find the evil aura from him.

"I've heard of you, Dan Chenzi, the senior brother of Mount Emei, one of the best masters in the world." An Yang looked at the metal sword wings behind Danchenzi and said calmly.

This pair of blade wings is different from the metal wings of the angel in X-Men. The angel in "X-Men" is a metal condensed wing, and although it can shoot blades, it is different from Danchenzi's wings, which are purely composed of countless blades. This is Danchenzi's magic weapon, which is not limited by the structure of the wings, and can be bent and stretched at will, and can also be broken and reassembled at will.

At this moment, another figure dragging a blue streamer flew from afar, and also stopped here, standing in the air with open arms, in a triangular opposition to An Yang and Danchenzi.

"Danchenzi!"

A gentle male voice spoke.

An Yang looked at the man again.

The person who came looked more vicissitudes than Danchenzi, dressed in black, probably because he had been practicing outside all these years, but he was also awe-inspiring and introverted.

Needless to say, this is the number one protagonist.

The Xuantian Sect of Kunlun Mountain!

This Shu Mountain is not the other Shu Mountain, and this Kunlun is also different from the Kunlun Mountain that is famous all over the world and has many disciples. This Kunlun is a fairy mountain, there are only two people on it, because Kunlun has always paid attention to the sun and the moon to determine the yin and yang, so the master and apprentice formed a yin and a yang, jointly guarding that immortal mountain.

One yin and one yang, the master and apprentice are also a man and a woman, and after getting along for a long time, it is inevitable that they will be emotional, which will lead to tragedy.

This is how Xuantian Sect fell in love with his master, and his master has always been obsessed with his dead master.

Two hundred years ago, in order to prevent Xuantian Sect from repeating her mistakes, Master Guyue, the master of Xuantian Sect, handed over the natal magic weapon Moon Golden Wheel to Xuantian Sect and asked him to go down the mountain and cultivate well. Then the old monster of Youquan immediately attacked Kunlun Mountain and killed Master Guyue.

At that time, Xuantian Sect was grief-stricken.

Some people also said that Master Guyue had long expected the attack of the old monster of Youquan, so he found an excuse to let Xuantian Sect go down the mountain, and handed him the Moon Golden Wheel, one of the magic weapons of Zhenshan, so that he could go back to see her only after he successfully cultivated the Moon Golden Wheel.

But Master Guyue didn't expect Youquan to come so quickly, as soon as Xuantian Sect arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he saw that she was killed by the Youquan Old Monster, and the entire Kunlun was also destroyed by the Youquan Old Monster.

And more than two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the Xuantian Sect, which was originally quite strong, has become one of the best masters in the world.

At this time, Xuantianzong was dressed in black, his hair was scattered, he looked at Danchenzi expressionlessly, and glanced at An Yang opposite: "Won't this friend introduce me?" ”

"I just met, too." Dan Chenzi said.

"In Xia Anyang, it is a loose cultivation, and I heard that the old monster of Youquan attacked Mount Emei, and I came to help." An Yang looked at Xuantian Sect with a smile and reported to his home.

Xuantian Sect nodded: "Since I am a righteous person, then resisting the evil demon is the same hatred, it doesn't matter if I am from a master or anything, speaking of which, I am also a casual cultivator." ”

Anyang bowed his head in agreement.

"My name is Xuantian Sect."

"I've heard of it."

"Hmm." Xuantian Sect was not surprised, nodded and looked at Dan Chenzi again, "Dan Chenzi, how long have we not seen each other?" ”

"More than 100 years." Danchenzi still held his hands in front of his chest, hung his head slightly, and looked cold, "The soldier is fast, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me,"

The two of them stood in the air, with the interference of Anyang, they no longer stood on the two towering cliffs that stood a few feet away in the original plot, and they lost a little bit of chic fairy spirit, and they didn't have the huge bright moon behind them as a background. But at this time, the wind was blowing the clothes of the two of them to hunt, and the cloak behind Danchenzi was flying, and there was still a kind of envy of mortals.

Xuantian Sect said: "You have a lot of things to do, you have to talk about procedures, you don't dare to act rashly without instructions from above, you arrived so early, the speed is fast enough." ”

"If it weren't for the demon who destroyed your Kunlun Mountain two hundred years ago, you wouldn't be the same, you have to wait for the instructions from above."

Xuantian Sect laughed dryly twice and didn't say much.

Danchenzi didn't care about Anyang and listened on the sidelines, chatting with Xuantianzong: "No matter what, now that the soldiers are coming to the city, what do you think of the current power of Youquan?" ”

"Since Youquan dares to come, he will not bluff, and according to what I have observed along the way, his strength is at least several times greater than before." Xuantian Sect said in a deep voice.

"In that case, we must first send the soldiers below away!" Danchenzi spread the wings of the blade and looked at An Yang again, "Are you also with us?" ”

"I happened to be dealing with that army." An Yang nodded, turned around and flew down first.

Danchenzi's sword wings spread and followed.

Xuantian Sect also turned into a streamer.

Because he was flying downward at an altitude of thousands of meters, Anyang no longer used his mana, directly contracted the technique of rejecting the current, descended with his head down, and plunged headlong into the vast sea of clouds.

After a moment of confusion, the mountains and rivers on the ground appeared in front of him, and they kept approaching.

Approaching the ground, he began to change his form, using his mana to slow down until he landed on the ground with a thud.

Blowing up a cloud of yellow sand on the ground.

Xuantianzong and Danchenzi also arrived one after another.

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