The scales of the holy fish that are moving forward at great speed are like a boat, sailing against the waves of the sea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Sometimes he is slapped into the sky by the waves, and sometimes he is crushed underwater by the huge waves. But no matter what, the ship kept moving forward.

The whole street was filled with people from the Drizzle Building, and they had been preparing for this attack for a while. Even if An Zheng is not high-profile, even if it seems that An Zheng is not a little threatening, those people will never stop. Kill An Zheng, destroy the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, and then suppress Chen Zaiyan and others, Xiao Qidao is so young, isn't he at their mercy?

To put it bluntly, those people are the other Su Qingnuan.

Xiao Qidao, who had lost the support of An Zheng and the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, was completely ignored by them.

An Zheng sat on the scales of the holy fish and staggered, and almost fell from it several times. But every time he gritted his teeth and persevered, and every time he forced himself to stay awake.

The light in the blood bead bracelet flickered brighter and brighter, and a warm current began to flow from the blood bead bracelet to An Zheng's body. Maybe it was Chen Shaobai's father in the Cangman Mountain who felt An Zheng's serious injury, or the spontaneous blood reversal of the blood and blood after the blood peizhu bracelet regained contact with Chen Shaobai's father. But no matter what, after leaving Deyue Tower, An Zheng's injury at least did not continue to deteriorate.

With difficulty, An Zheng raised his hand to wipe the blood off his left eye, and the front still looked red. Eyeball bleeding that can't be wiped off.

There are many figures in the red world in front of him, and those killers of the drizzle building will never allow him to leave here alive. All kinds of magic weapons and various killing moves kept attacking An Zheng, and the Nine Demon Bells shrouded An Zheng's head and began to kill.

"Do you feel the cruelty of the world?"

An Zheng's voice appeared in Chen Shaobai's mind.

"You stick to the right path, but in this dirty world, the right way is the opposite. If you are willing to go along with the flow, it will be smooth. ”

An Zheng replied, "I don't believe it. ”

"Look at your current situation, you still dare to say that you don't believe it?!"

An Zheng replied: "Even if I die, I don't believe it." The right path is the right way, and even if it seems to you that the right way is the opposite way, that is also the right way. Even if it is smooth, the evil way is the evil way. Just like man and ...... Now it is all human beings who want to kill me, and you are called a demon, so are you more evil than them? Therefore, what people do is not necessarily the right way, and what the devil does is not necessarily the evil way. There are no absolutes in this world, and sticking to what I have in my heart is the right path. ”

Chen Shaobai's father's voice disappeared for a long while, and then there was a long sigh: "You are awe-inspiring to be able to say these few words." But I can't save you, even if I give you back all the cultivation power that belongs to you now, I can't save you. There are too many people in front of you, and you can't hold on to the Apocalypse Sect. ”

An Zheng raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I will definitely arrive." ”

The Nine Demon Bells are killing in a big way, and the whole street is bleeding.

The killers of the drizzle building poured up in groups, and fell down in groups.

From the North City to the East City, it has become the farthest distance in the world.

An Zheng's eyes became more and more blurred, and his body became softer and softer. He could barely sit down with the support of his good hand, and he could barely lift his head. Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the scales of the holy fish were already stained red.

"You are paranoid, you are more like a demon than me. ”

Chen Shaobai's father said: "I will give you back your strength, and I can help you as much as I can." Perhaps, it just makes you die a little later. Dying late is not necessarily a good thing for you now. ”

An Zheng shook his head slowly: "If there is hope, don't give up." ”

He felt the strength surging back from the blood bead bracelet, and he sat up straight again.

In the midst of the blood waves, the young man walked alone.

At the same time, Tianji Palace.

A group of guards of the Tianji Palace in brocade strode in from the outside, and the guards guarding the outside of the Tianbao Palace stopped them, and before they could ask, they were slashed by those people. The men who had been transferred from the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect as guards began to gather quickly, forming a defensive array outside the Heavenly Protection Hall. And the guards who broke in from outside began to rush forward without saying a word.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, there was a river of blood.

Aunt Ye stood behind Xiao Qidao and saw Xiao Qidao's shoulders trembling.

"Are they here to kill me?"

Xiao Qidao asked.

Aunt Ye shook her head: "They are not here to kill you, and they will not kill you." But they will control you in a way that is more cruel than killing you, and make you their puppet. ”

"Where is Brother Anzheng?"

He ...... Qidao, you are almost ten years old, so there are some things you have to learn to think and judge. These people want to control you, and the first person to kill is your brother An Zheng. ”

Xiao Qidao turned to look at Aunt Ye: "Mother, I am the Mu family, so is the throne important or Brother An Zheng important?"

Aunt Ye couldn't answer this question, she knew how much An Zheng had paid for Xiao Qidao, and she also knew how much Xiao Qidao's father and Mu Changyan had paid for him. It's not a comparison, so there's no answer at all.

Xiao Qidao looked at those people outside: "The Heavenly Apocalypse Sect must also be under siege, Sister Xiao Yezi, Sister Xiao Liu'er, Brother Fat Man, they must also be in danger." But the seal against the sky is here for me, Brother An Zheng said, the seal against the sky can ensure my safety. They didn't care about their own safety for my sake. The king wants to take care of a country so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. The country is a big family, and there are many people in the family. But that's just what I'm telling people...... I have only one family, a mother, and older brothers and sisters. ”

He took a deep breath: "No family, the throne...... What's the use?"

He pushed open the door and walked out: "Brother An Zheng is important, mother, you should tell me like this, instead of hesitating." ”

After saying this, he walked out of the Tianbao Temple.

There were more and more people rushing in from outside, and it became more and more difficult for the men of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect to insist. Xiao Qidao walked out step by step, everyone was stunned, separated the two sides, and watched the still immature figure stride outside.

"Your Majesty, you can't go anywhere today. ”

A cultivator of the Xiao family strode over and blocked in front of Xiao Qidao, that person was a cultivator in the early stage of the Prison Desire Realm, and stopping there, it was a mountain beam for Xiao Qidao.

"Is An Zheng dead?"

Xiao Qidao stopped and asked.

The cultivator paused for a moment, and then replied, "At this time, maybe he is already dead." ”

Xiao Qidao was silent for a while, not letting the grief in his eyes show. He raised his hand, and the Celestial Seal floated behind him. Then he glanced back at Aunt Ye: "Mother, is the child the right decision?"

Aunt Ye nodded heavily.

Xiao Qidao disappeared.

The anti-heaven mark is gone.

On the street outside the Apocalypse Sect, at the entrance of the street, people stopped there layer by layer.

They were all facing outside, and outside was a teenager who looked like he could die at any moment. An Zheng struggled down from the scales of the holy fish, and the scales of the holy fish immediately stood up to form a round shield that revolved around An Zheng. An Zheng raised his head and looked at the Nine Demon Bells, and then stepped forward.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who shouted, and groups of people rushed towards An Zheng. An Zheng's neck was injured, and his head couldn't be fully raised, but when he walked forward with his head down, he hung his head like a dragon. He went forward, the blood went forward, and the waves of blood pushed forward, layer by layer.

Xiao Ke, the seventh master of the Drizzle Building, who was fighting in the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, rushed from a distance, and was startled when he saw An Zheng: "Crazy man...... He raised the Red Pinnacle Magic Weapon Ring Head Knife in his hand and slashed forward behind the crowd. The sword qi passed from behind the crowd, a straight line, everyone on this line was shattered by the knife qi, and the crowd was forced by the sword qi to retreat like a wave of water parting to both sides.

Dang!

The sword qi slashed at the scales of the holy fish.

With that sound, the ripples of the shock rippled out in all directions. An Zheng's feet were all shaken under the ground by the tremendous force, but he just refused to fall.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Ke rushed forward, swept the ring head knife, and the half-moon-shaped knife qi slashed down the people who stood in front of him, and the crowd fell to the ground one by one like wheat that had been cut down. The sword qi slashed horizontally towards An Zheng, and the Nine Demon Bells moved forward, blocking the knife qi, An Zheng's body shook a little, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

But he didn't fall.

Xiao Ke was furious: "See how long you can hold on!"

His ringhead knife was raised again, and just as he was about to slash down, a black shadow quickly flashed from a distance. Immediately after that, a huge force knocked Xiao Ke backwards and flew out, and the ring head knife shattered. Shook looked down at his shattered hands, both of which were shaking violently involuntarily.

A small figure stood in front of An Zheng, his face resolute. He glanced back at An Zheng, all distressed: "Brother An Zheng, you are behind, this time I will protect you." ”

Mu Qidao slowly exhaled: "Brother An Zheng said that if you can, don't kill if you can." There are many levels of human sin, and many people do evil, but they should not be killed. That's why you say that there needs to be a perfect statute to define what punishment a person should receive. But Brother Anzheng, I'm going to kill someone today...... I'm the King of Yan, but I don't care about any decrees. The people who hurt you, the people who hurt my family in the Apocalypse Sect, there is only one decree for them, and they all deserve to die. ”

The Reverse Heaven Seal turned into an iron rod, and Xiao Qidao held the iron rod in both hands and held it high.

"Those who stand in the way will be killed. ”

Then the iron rod fell...... The phantom of the huge iron rod was 100 meters long, and the vinegar was more than 10 meters long, almost completely occupying the street! The phantom of the iron rod fell, directly smashing the ground of the entire street. All those who were under the shadow of the iron rod were killed.

Xiao Qidao stretched out a hand backwards and held one of An Zheng's hands. He stepped forward, pulling An Zheng forward.

He led An Zheng with his left hand, just as An Zheng had been leading him away, holding it tightly. In his right hand he held an iron rod, which was already stained with blood.

"Brother, let's go home. ”

Mu Qidao led An Zheng forward, but no one dared to approach the killers who rushed from all around. Xiao Ke gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward, but for some reason, the child who walked over step by step and the boy who looked like he was about to die brought him great fear. He mustered up his courage a few times, but he couldn't take another step forward.

Mu Qidao held An Zheng's hand like this, and as in countless days in the past, the two of them walked on the street one after the other. But in the past, An Zheng was in the front, and this time it was his turn.

That immature figure, but extremely strong.

A long, long time ago, the two of them were walking, and Mu Qidao asked: "Brother Anzheng, are there many good people or bad people in the world?"

"There are a lot of good people. ”

"Well, I also think there are still a lot of good people. ”

Mu Qidao asked again: "Brother An Zheng, are there fewer people or more bad people in the world?"

"There are a lot of good people. ”

An Zheng replied with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Why are we all bad people in front of us?"

"Because...... They were scared, so they all came. ”

Mu Qidao snorted: "Brother An Zheng also said that there are many bad people because they don't ...... Enough...... Harm...... I'm afraid!"

The iron rod forward, and the corpses were strewn all over the field.

A few masters of the drizzle building rushed up, as fierce as a vicious god. But Xiao Qidao just took An Zheng's hand and walked forward with an iron rod.

Xiao Qidao, who shot to kill for the first time, picked up the iron rod, one by one, those powerful drizzle building masters, no one could stop it!