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Hearing Xu Yan's mocking voice, the old man's eyebrows were upside down, and his whole body trembled with anger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes stared at the place where the voice came from, his face was full of murderous anger, and the whole person turned into a streamer and disappeared directly in place.

But soon, he turned back again, his face even more gloomy than before, as if he had been secretly put on a posture, and although he was full of anger, he had nowhere to vent.

The place where the old man had just gone was where the voice came. But when he appeared, the other party once again reined in his breath and disappeared without a trace, even if he carefully searched every corner, but the final result was still nothing. The other party seems to have a special ability, which can conceal cultivation and return the aura to the natural avenue, even if it is facing a strong person in the Netherworld Realm, he can leave no flaws and come and go without a trace.

The old man's face was gloomy, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, like a small snake coiling, constantly beating. Without saying a word, he took a deep breath before moving his gaze down to the remaining group of monks. At this moment, there were only two or three of these people left, and their eyes were scattered, and they were curled up and trembling, obviously frightened.

"A group of rice buckets!" Seeing the embarrassed posture of these people, the old man's already angry heart suddenly became even more angry as if he had been poured boiling oil. He scolded for a long time, until he was almost exhausted in anger, and then he felt a little better.

And as his mind gradually calmed down, the old man remembered the situation just now, and the scenes were either thrilling or magnificent, all of which made him feel unbelievable and incomprehensible.

His own battle spirit belongs to the category of mountains and stones, not only is his defense strong, but even his attack can be called powerful and heavy, once he locks on the opponent, he can press it into a meat patty with just one blow. In order to prevent accidents, he directly used a killing move, and dozens of mountains fell from the sky, with a fierce momentum, and the divine power was overwhelming, not to mention an ordinary Earth Martial Realm cultivator, even if he was a peak powerhouse in the Earth Martial Realm, he could not be spared.

However, what was frightening was that the mysterious black-robed man was completely unafraid of his own attack and easily avoided it. And in addition to that, he was able to break his own spatial blockade and come and go freely without the slightest hindrance. This is so abnormal!

The old man touched his chin, closed his eyes, and rearranged his thoughts, wanting to explain this seemingly extraordinary thing with a reasonable answer.

"With the strength of the Earth Martial Realm, dodge my powerful blow, and at the same time, you can ignore the spatial blockade and take revenge on my fellow disciples with ease. This........ Could it be?" The old man pondered for a long time, and finally suddenly considered a certain possibility, and his body stiffened at the moment, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Could it be, this kid....... Possessing a Saint-level Combat Skill?"

Legend has it that this kind of combat skill condenses with the power of the Great Dao, containing the power of heaven and earth, and the strong people above the Heaven Breaking Realm cannot write, as long as they get it, they can master all kinds of strange abilities, even if they break the confinement of common sense. Even if the old man was well-informed, he had only heard of saint-level combat skills in ancient books, and he never thought that they would exist in reality.

But right now, there is such a black-robed man of unknown origin, who is very likely to have this legendary thing. It's really like a dream, and it feels like it's a false feeling.

In fact, the moment this thought appeared, the old man couldn't believe it, but the fact that the other party, as a cultivator of the Earth Martial Realm, was able to break through the spatial blockade and escape, which was enough to explain the problem. If you don't take into account the saint-level combat skills, there is no reasonable clue at all.

"Who the hell is he?" the old man raised his head a little distractedly, looked into the distance, and couldn't help but let out a low murmur. It's a pity that the black-robed man didn't show up from beginning to end, and he couldn't even judge the figure of the other party, let alone learn other news.

The Spiritual Void Forest is full of dangers, with crazy beast roars and human wails from time to time. This place is extremely unquiet today, the invasion of human beings, and the resistance of demonic beasts have made the Spirit Void Forest full of blood and killing.

But no matter how fierce things are, they have nothing to do with Xu Yan. Now, he walked easily, refreshed, without any pressure, and soon walked out of the Spirit Void Forest.

The purpose of his taming of the beast was to take revenge on Wu Chen. And now that Wu Chen has been stabbed by him, there is naturally no point in taming beasts. The next step was to leave here quickly and return to the Nine Flame Empire, which was his hometown and the land where his heart was bound.

"Shrinking the ground into inches, it's really extraordinary.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yan's mouth, and he sighed more and more in his heart that the saint-level combat skills were extraordinary, and he was able to play with the powerhouses of the Netherworld Martial Realm, this feeling was really refreshing.

He didn't stop for a moment, the lotus flower appeared at the bottom of his feet, and he hurried towards the small wilderness town.

The small desert town is still a calm atmosphere, there are many mortals here, and the cultivation conditions are very poor, and the monks don't bother to fight for this place at all. Even though it is not far from the Little Desert Palace, and the latter has been making a lot of trouble for the past three years because of the lifting of the seal, it has not been involved here.

Xu Yan came to the little girl's house, which was deserted, and even weeds had grown on the ground. The already simple house has accumulated a lot of dust because no one has cleaned it, and it looks depressed and cold, which makes people feel sad.

As soon as he arrived here, Xu Yan's heart was a little heavy, and he couldn't help but think of the little girl's innocent appearance, and his heart was like a knife. The death of this family was more or less implicated by him.

"If you have knowledge from the spring, rest in peace. The culprit is the human head, I have brought. Xu Yan took a deep breath, walked into the chamber, took out Wu Chen's head from the bag, and neatly placed it in the center of the wooden table.

There was also a head on the wooden table, which belonged to a freckled woman, but because of the long time, this head, the flesh and blood had rotted, and only a white skeleton remained. And Wu Chen's head is still very fresh, and there is still a trace of deep resentment on his bloody face, and the two are now put together to form a strange and weird picture.

Xu Yan didn't leave immediately, he sat directly on the ground, his eyes swayed, suddenly looked out the window, suddenly looked at the two heads on the table, and after a long time, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Feelings about life and death.

Since entering the Crescent Moon Alliance, his life has been completely insulated from ordinary children. When other young children are still babbling, he has to face all kinds of intrigues, conspiracies and calculations, and if he is not careful, he may never see the exquisite face of the little uncle again.

It is said that the imperial gate is as deep as the sea, and as the first force of the Great Unification Kingdom, why not the Crescent Alliance?

When he killed the first man, he trembled, his heels were weak, he couldn't stand steadily, and even when he slept at night, he was often awakened by nightmares.

But by the time he reached the tenth person, Xu Yan was already completely downbeat, and his hand was up and down, without the slightest guilt or discomfort. These signs undoubtedly show that at that time, he was completely accustomed to murder.

Now, Xu Yan has traveled all over the corpse mountain, dripping through the sea of blood, completely numb to human life, and killing people is as simple as eating and drinking. He never considered the meaning of killing, but felt that if someone was unfavorable to him, the best way was to let him be buried with the loess forever, and even his relatives and relatives should be cut down and eradicated, leaving no future troubles.

But now, Xu Yan had another understanding, he thought of the little girl's death, and thought of the enemies who were stabbed by him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Perhaps, the death of these people is already predestined and will happen?

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is an invisible law, it is ethereal, but it cannot be stopped, all things are controlled by it, and can only obey its trajectory, which cannot be reversed at all. Even if his father was a powerhouse in the Heaven Breaking Realm and was respected, he still couldn't escape the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao and was forced into the Red Flame Realm, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Is this a numerological arrangement?

Xu Yan was silent for a long time, his heart felt a thousand things, the whole person seemed to fall into an absolutely static state, everything around him, and even the air, seemed to have a substance, which could be touched and seen.

Xu Yan's gaze slowly became confused and confused, as if he saw that everything around him, whether it was animals or still life, all had a trajectory of movement, leaving "traces".

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