An Zheng looked at the majestic man in front of him, and his heart was mixed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he collected Nie Qing's life soul and sent him to reincarnation. But now, this man is standing alive in front of him. And his eyes were so cold, as if he had forgotten his past and present lives. He didn't have any familiar feeling for An Zheng, only cold hostility.

"Yan Kingdom, Martial Academy, Battle of Bakui. ”

An Zheng looked at Nie Qing and tried to awaken his memory: "Have you forgotten?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Nie Qing took a step forward: "This is the forbidden area of Jinlingwei, it is the territory of Daxi, as the commander of Daxi Jinlingwei, if I don't take you down and ask for guilt, how can I explain to Your Majesty." ”

The long lance swept straight to An Zheng's throat, and Nie Qing's moves opened and closed, extremely majestic. Just like his domineering cultivation, as soon as he starts fighting, he enters a state of selflessness. He is like a humanoid tank, once the offensive begins there is no option to defend at all.

An Zheng's broken sword came out, and the long lance was swept away with a bang. Nie Qing seemed to be quite surprised by An Zheng's strength, but it aroused his fighting spirit. He suddenly jumped high, and the lance went straight down to An Zheng, and An Zheng retreated, but the lance did not change direction at all, and still stuck in the place where An Zheng had stood before. At this time, An Zheng had withdrawn at least a few meters away, and the long lance slammed into the earth.

At the moment when the lance entered the ground, a layer of red light suddenly appeared within a radius of 100 meters. An Zheng was within this range, and for a moment he felt that his body was imprisoned by a terrifying force. Nie Qing pulled the lance out of the ground, and arrived in front of An Zheng in one step: "Give me the law!"

There was a red glow on the lance, and it went straight to An Zheng's chest. An Zheng felt that nothing could escape within this hundred meters, if it weren't for the fact that he had reached the body of a demigod, he might be imprisoned to death, and he couldn't even move. The powerful demigod body forcibly broke free of the restraints, and An Zheng leaned back, and the sweeping lance swept in front of his face. At this time, An Zheng reached out and grabbed the lance of the lance in a posture of an iron bridge, and his body fell on the lance, and he rushed forward and stabbed Nie Qing's throat with a sword.

Nie Qing roared angrily, and the red light on the lance exploded, and An Zheng's body was shocked by the fierce light and couldn't stand firmly, and his feet seemed to be scorched by fire. It was Nie Qing's hegemonic power, a force that was so resolute that there was no room for retreat.

An Zheng's body flew out of the lance in a flash, followed by a teleportation, and a moment later, four phantoms of An Zheng appeared around Nie Qing, and the four swords stabbed at Nie Qing at the same time.

Nie Qing held the lance in one hand and rotated, and the lance with red light burst turned like a big windmill on fire. As the lance turned, the red light extended and stirred in all directions. The four phantoms of An Zheng were all broken, but they couldn't get close to Nie Qing.

At this time, An Zheng was already ten meters away.

He looked at Nie Qing with incredulity in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

This is not the Nie Qing that An Zheng is familiar with, although the strength of the exercises in cultivation is the same, although the appearance is exactly the same, even the voice has not changed. But An Zheng could see that behind that look was a completely strange soul.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Nie Qing suddenly pushed the rotating lance forward, and the flame windmill swept towards An Zheng. An Zheng's broken sword stabbed forward, and when it hit the mallet, the spinning windmill flew backwards. And An Zheng followed closely behind the flame windmill, stabbing Nie Qing's lower abdomen with a sword. Nie Qing grabbed the lance, poked it forward, and shook An Zheng's broken sword away with a bang, and then rubbed his left foot on the ground...... With a thud, the shattered stone slab slammed into An Zheng like a dense burst of bullets.

An Zheng's sword spun around, clanging and shaking all the rubble. It was just the most ordinary stone, and under the power of Nie Qingba's cultivation, every piece of broken stone was as powerful as a magic weapon of a good grade.

"Are you being controlled?"

An Zheng asked, and rushed forward. Nie Qing swept the long lance to force An Zheng to retreat, but An Zheng was a false move. His body teleported out to Nie Qing's back, and a sword slashed diagonally at Nie Qing's arm.

A bloody cut immediately appeared on Nie Qing's right arm, and blood sprayed out. Nie Qing held the lance in his left hand and smashed it down, and An Zheng's body had already been avoided. The lance slammed into the ground, shaking the ground first, and then cracking a hole where it had hit. The rapid extension of the mouth was a hundred meters away.

At this time, Nie Qing realized that his unconsciously pursuing An Zheng had already come out of that red glow.

That's his realm.

In this realm, as long as the red light appears, no one can escape. And the vast majority of people will be completely imprisoned, let alone resist, and they will not even be able to move. However, the young man in front of him didn't seem to be affected by his environment, and his speed was still extremely fast. And this kind of fastness is not gloomy, but a kind of righteous and bright fast, not the kind of dark fast that is sneak attacked.

Nie Qing suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if something was about to come out. He subconsciously raised his hand and patted his head, and the feeling disappeared.

"If you can't wake up by yourself, I'll wake you up!"

The corners of An Zheng's mouth twitched, and a teleportation passed, Nie Qing's long lance swept over, and An Zheng was already in the other direction. His body conjured up countless phantoms, stabbing at Nie Qing with a sword. And all these phantoms are actually real attacks, if you don't guard against them, every sword can hurt Nie Qing. Nie Qing was forced to retreat again and again by the dense sword moves, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be completely enraged.

Nie Qing suddenly let go of the hand that grabbed the long lance, and the lance spun around Nie Qing by itself. The lance did not rotate horizontally, but vertically, and because it was spinning so fast, it looked as if a wall had appeared outside his body. An Zheng's sword moves were all blocked by the wall, and sparks flew everywhere.

Nie Qing strode forward, relying on the defense of the long lance to seal the sword move, and wanted to fight with An to get close.

"It seems that you really don't have any impression of me, and if you still have the slightest memory, you know that you shouldn't be close to me. ”

When An Zheng said this, the person was already behind Nie Qing. The two of them were close at this time, and this was the most comfortable way to fight for An Zheng. At this time, he had no power to cultivate, and the power of the long-range attack had dropped a lot, and only by getting close could he bring out the power of the demigod body.

"Afraid of you in close combat?"

Nie Qing let out a loud shout, threw aside the lance around him like an idiot, and then slammed his fist into An Zheng's front door.

"You shouldn't have fought me like that. ”

An Zheng also put away the broken army sword, and blasted out with his right fist. It seems that Nie Qing is one size bigger than An Zheng, more than one meter nine tall, strong but not bloated. However, the side that looked weak knocked Nie Qing out with a punch. Nie Qing's body maintained a standing posture, flying out vertically, his back hitting a towering tree, and the person penetrated directly through the trunk, leaving a human-shaped hole in the trunk.

An Zheng's body followed through the hole, and before Nie Qing's body could stop, he suddenly squatted down, continued to slide forward while squatting, and instantly arrived at Nie Qing's side, because he was squatting, he looked much shorter than Nie Qing. And squatted, just avoiding Nie Qing's fist. An Zheng's body stood up suddenly, exerting force from his waist, driving his shoulders, and finally releasing all his strength on his right fist.

Although An Zheng's body was violent, this punch slammed into Nie Qing's chin.

Bang!

Nie Qing's body was smashed into the sky with a punch, An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Nie Qing's ankle, and his body was also brought up. Hit the enemy with your own strength, and fly with yourself, you can imagine how powerful this punch is.

An Zheng grabbed Nie Qing's ankle and flew up, and then his body flipped to Nie Qing's shoulder, he squatted on those two hands and grabbed Nie Qing's head tightly, and those two legs also exerted force.

"Get me down!"

Nie Qing burst out and smashed his fist on the top of his head. And An Zheng clasped Nie Qing's head tightly with both hands, and as soon as he turned back, Nie Qing was put down. Then An Zheng's foot stomped heavily on Nie Qing's chest, and Nie Qing's tall body immediately fell to the ground. A wave of earth rose into the sky, and Nie Qing's body was deeply smashed into it.

Nie Qing had just crawled out from under the earth before he revealed a head, and An Zheng swept over with one foot, and the soles of his feet swept heavily on Nie Qing's head.

Rumble!

"Are you awake?"

With An Zheng's loud shout, most of Nie Qing's body was still underground, like an iron plow, but it was blasted out by An Zheng's power, only one head was exposed, and a ravine was cut out in the ground, and it was a hundred meters before stopping.

This kick was so heavy that Nie Qing felt a buzz in his head, and it was white in an instant, as if there was nothing left. This heavy blow made Nie Qing's facial features bleed, he jumped out with his hands on the ground, grinned and shouted at An Zheng, and his teeth were full of blood.

"Even if you die in battle today, you will be sent to hell!"

Nie Qing, whose facial features were bleeding, rushed towards An Zheng again, and An Zheng's eyes were cold: "It seems that he hasn't woken up yet!"

He rushed towards Nie Qing, and at the same time as Nie Qing punched him, An Zheng's body turned behind Nie Qing. He lifted Nie Qing up with both hands on his waist, and then turned his body back, Nie Qing's head hit the ground hard, but there was a thick layer of stone slabs on the ground, which shattered the slates, and buried his head in the broken stones.

"There is no point in sending you to hell, I just didn't think that I couldn't send you in and into samsara. ”

Nie Qing fainted, and was hit hard one after another, leaving his head blank. An Zheng was about to take Nie Qing away, wanting Qu Liuxi to see if there was any way to save him. However, at this moment, a blue light flew from the sky.

Ye Tianlian's sword Jiangnan Tiantian.

An Zheng summoned the broken army sword back and stabbed it towards Ye Tianlian's sword. The two swords met in mid-air, like two divine dragons colliding.

In a flash of sword light, they were shocked by the other party's sword qi. An Zheng's sword qi flew into the distance and swept across a forest. Ye Tianlian's sword qi flew out to the other side, cutting out a canyon-like terrifying cut on the ground.

A Ye Tianlian An Zheng was not afraid, and in all directions, countless Jinling guards and cultivators surrounded An Zheng. An Zheng frowned, glanced at Nie Qing who was lying on the ground in the distance, and could only turn around and leave for the time being.

Is it because time is out of order?

But why did Nie Qing become the commander of Jin Lingwei?

[PS: There was a mistake in the previous chapter, which has been corrected, thank you for the reminder.] I ran to the hospital for a day, and when I got home, I quickly coded the words, and I didn't go through the clues, I was in a hurry, sorry. 】

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