Just when Xiang Jianlian was ready to grab the head of the flying man with his left hand, the black-clothed young man in front of him moved first.

The young man raised his hands and threw black sand from the sky. Xiang Jian was stunned for a moment, I don't know why, does the other party want to charm my eyes so that I can escape, but there are more than 300 people here, where can he run. What's more, what effect can a mere sand and soil do to a master like himself?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a change abruptly appeared, and the black sand in the sky spontaneously combusted in the wind, releasing a large amount of black smoke.

The palace guard cavalry was galloping, and thinking of this kind of change, Xiang Jian accidentally crashed into the black smoke with a few knights around him.

Xiang Jian was very vigilant, and immediately held his breath as soon as he entered the black smoke, but it was too late, he only felt a scorching breath rising from his chest, and rushed straight to the top door, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a palace guard beside him, only to see that the person's exposed skin was quickly carbonized and burned, revealing the flesh and blood inside. This visual impact, coupled with the heat all over his body, frightened him and fell off his horse.

He has deep internal strength, he doesn't die for a while, and he convulsions and wails in pain. But his screams didn't last long, because he was trampled into flesh in an instant by the galloping horses that had no time to stop.

The black-clothed young man is Chen An, the black sand is a highly poisonous thing that he extracts from various medicinal materials, it burns when it encounters the wind, releasing a strong poisonous smoke, he named it Black Wind Zhensha, this is a kind of fire poison, once it is entered, the poisoned person will be burned inside, even if it is only contaminated on the skin, there will be great disaster.

From the court dance, he realized a set of incense boxing techniques, which can control the smoke for his own use. When his skills were not successful, he relied on this hand to replace his internal strength, and it was not far from being able to compete with the first-class masters in the martial arts. He named this set of martial arts the Black Wind Palm, and now that his skills have improved greatly, this move is even more powerful than in the past.

Chen An dodged the long knife that flew by inertia, jumped onto Xiang Jian's horse, and with a bit of strength on it, he rushed towards the galloping cavalry formation behind.

He ran on horseback like flying, as if he were walking on the ground, and the knights on horseback had no enemy with him, and they were all kicked off their horses by him, and trampled into flesh by the galloping horses behind him. At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and thick black smoke quickly spread from his sleeves into the air around him. He was enveloped by him and enveloped the entire cavalry.

Hong Si had a feeling of impending disaster when he ran in front of Chen An, and this intuition of danger had saved him countless times. This time was no exception, he made a quick decision, and decisively jumped into the grass on the side of the road before Chen An had a seizure, which avoided the doom of being covered by black smoke.

At this time, he had just gotten up, but what he saw in front of him made him speechless for a while. As far as the eye can see, there are either floating charcoal ashes, thick black smoke, and then faces of fear and twisted wails, which are gradually turning into char under the erosion of the smoke.

Chen An's body was hidden in the thick smoke and walked opposite the palace guard, looking from a distance, he could only see that after a gust of black wind blew, the burning corpses of people and horses were lying on the ground. Occasionally, some masters of the inner family, who can resist the toxin a little and must not die quickly, will roll on the ground and wail, and their condition is unbearable. It was a one-sided slaughter.

He is also a number one person in the rivers and lakes, and he has seen a lot of big scenes after becoming the commander of the guards of the Wu Palace, but now this picture like hell makes his mind blank, and he can only tolerate one word, that is, "escape". He wanted to escape, but his legs were weak and he didn't obey the call, so he could only stand still and look at this picture that he would never forget.

A cloud of black smoke ran through the entire riding array, and after the riding formation, Chen An's figure was revealed, and a trace of black smoke slowly dissipated on his body. It was only at this time that the entire palace guard cavalry slowly stopped.

Chen An looked down at the empty bag on his waist, his face was painful, the black wind he had prepared for these days was really evil, and it was actually used.

Chen An turned around and looked at the guards behind him, where only thirty or forty people could still stand, and nearly a hundred people did not die immediately, rolling on the ground and convulsing, and the terrible screams resounded through the world.

He made a sudden plot, and naturally succeeded in the first battle, and the whole process only took seven or eight breaths, which was simply appalling.

In fact, there are not many people who died in the poisonous smoke, these palace guards are all the personal guards of King Wu, and they are all not weak in martial arts, Chen An's poisonous smoke really can't kill so many people. Most of the guards were dismounted by this strange method, and were trampled to death by the men and horses behind. The corpses of the dead are mixed with the legs of the horses of the latecomers, and if these people lift their breath and leap, they can naturally land safely, but they will inevitably inhale poisonous smoke, and if they are still holding their breath, they will fall half to death. So it caused the scene that Chen An saw, wounded and dead.

Those who can still stand are absolute masters, and the internal strength and true qi have a certain degree of fire and can resist poisonous gases.

Chopping the grass and eradicating the roots, Chen An naturally understood this truth, and he did not hesitate to reflexively kill back.

He first threw more than a dozen gray projectiles the size of chickens into the pile, and as soon as these gray projectiles landed, they emitted bursts of white smoke, mixed with black smoke that had not completely dissipated in the air, and instantly turned into another poison. Even if the injured person on the ground held his breath, his skin would be corroded by the poisonous gas, and he would die in a short time.

And Chen An himself is directly towards the guards who can still stand, although these guards are shallowly poisoned, but they are not intact, Chen An can kill one person with one claw and one punch.

The still alive Fu Wei had already lost his heart, and he didn't care about his injuries at all, he desperately got up and fled, only ruthlessly his parents had two legs, and in the end less than fifty people escaped, including Hong Si, who finally reacted.

Chen An looked at these miserable backs, and had no intention of chasing them anymore, turned around and walked to the side of his mount, and wanted to turn over and get on the horse, chasing Ye Shengyan and the others.

But he was stunned, and he turned around and looked behind him as if he had a feeling, and saw an old man standing less than a foot behind him at some point. This old man couldn't tell his age, his beard and hair were all white, but his face was very young, his face was ruddy, but he was full of vigor and blood, not at all like an ordinary old and frail person. Dressed in a blue satin brocade robe, it looks like a squire going out for a walk.

This harmless appearance made Chen Anxin feel cold, he was forced so close by someone, and he didn't realize it, and the martial arts of the person who came was simply incredible.

His lips squirmed and he wanted to say something, but the old man spoke first, "Little doll, you killed all these people?"

When Chen An heard his cold tone, he knew that he was unlucky, and he ran into an idler who was erecting a beam, so he simply admitted: "I killed him, what do you want?"

The old man's face twitched, obviously extremely annoyed, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are so young, how can you be so vicious. ”

Chen An said disapprerovingly: "Killing people is still divided into kind and vicious? "He has always acted in his own way, but today he was questioned by an old man, if it weren't for the fact that the other party seemed unfathomable, so that he couldn't figure out the details for a while, he would have been too lazy to pay attention to it, how could there be so much nonsense. Now his heart is burning when he is asked, and his tone is not good. "You deliberately find fault, where do you come from?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, then he was furious, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to grab Chen An.

Chen An sighed secretly, a bed bug popped out of the melon seeds, someone actually set up a beam, and he knew that he couldn't be good when he looked at him, so he had already taken precautions, and when he saw the other party raising his hand, he hurriedly flashed to the side. His flash is famous for being shapeshifting, and he hides directly in the dead corner of the opponent's arm joint. At this time, the opponent could not change his moves at all, so he could only withdraw and retreat and attack again, so that Chen An took the initiative.

It's just that it backfired, and the old man's arm was like having no bones, and he turned a corner and grabbed Chen An's shirt.

Chen An's pupils shrank, knowing that he had encountered a hard idea, and decisively grabbed the opponent's arm with his right hand into a claw. The pointed five fingers glowed with a faint orchid in the sun, and when you got close, you could even feel a biting chill. Obviously, it contains highly poisonous, and once it is caught, it will be a death or crippled end.

The old man ignored this, and only took a slight step forward. This step is unremarkable, as if a person has to take a step forward beyond his reach. But in Chen An's eyes, this was not the case at all, he felt that this old man was really good, his arms did not move, his body shape did not change, and he dodged his nirvana.

In desperation, he could only continue to change his moves, slapping the old man's face with one palm, attacking him and having to save him.

A strange thing happened, his scorching sun burning heart palm was actually deflected by an invisible wind, hitting the ground behind the old man, and the palm wind stirred up the dirt on the official road.

At this time, the old man's hand had already grabbed Chen An's collar, lifted him up, waved his hand and threw him aside. When Chen An was caught, the big hole in his chest was closed. It wasn't until he was thrown to the ground that he used the power of recoil to unlock the acupoints on his body, but he was also thrown into pieces.

He thought that he was agile, even if the acupuncture channel was controlled, the blood would not be smooth. But who knew that the old man's technique was so magical, he tried his best, and he could only land on the ground with his buttocks, and he was on his back.

Chen An's internal strength is profound, and this fall is not light but not injured, but this humiliation makes him angry, and a carp stands up, and slaps his palm at the old man.

Seeing that the old man was calm and relaxed, waving his hand to block, the corners of Chen An's mouth were slightly raised and his face was mocking, and a strange blade with a flat front and a handle suddenly drilled out of his sleeve. The blade is the standard weapon of the Assassin of the Dark Division, called the Soul Blade, it looks black and inconspicuous, but it is extremely sharp, and the edge of the blade is hooked teeth, once it is injured, it can definitely hook a piece of meat.

It's just that what made Chen An's jaw almost hit the instep of his foot was that the blade and the palm of flesh intersected, and it was broken into two with a ding.

If it was an ordinary sword, Chen An would not be so surprised, because even he could easily break it himself. But this soul blade is different, Chen An is clear about its origin, this dark division's refined equipment is a real hundred refining divine weapons, its toughness is excellent, even if it is bent and wrapped around the arm, in order to surprise, Chen An also did this. It's just that the result made him unacceptable, he thought in advance that this trick might be useless, but he only thought that the blade would be bounced away and would be deflected, but he didn't expect it to be broken.

Without waiting for him to think too much, he heard the old man snort coldly: "You dare to fight back, it's really wild and untamable." ”

He just looked at the tragic situation in front of him, and was angry for a while, the original intention was to let Chen An lose his ugly spirit to kill this little guy, and then denounce him, if Chen An had remorse, he was not prepared to make it too difficult. After all, these people are all dressed up as officials, and he doesn't want to worry about the affairs of the government.

Chen An got up and fought back, which was also expected by him, there were a few children of this age who were not reckless and competitive. But he didn't expect Chen An to hide a sword in his sleeve, thanks to his excellent martial arts, if he was replaced by someone else, this hand would have to be removed.

He was annoyed that he was ruthless, and grabbed Chen An's door again, and the fierce wind pressure brought up by his fingertips was obviously really angry.