An Yueyao's path was clear from the beginning.

In the refining realm, An Yueyao traveled through the jungle as a woman, trained by waterfalls, fought with fierce beasts, and fought nearly 100 battles of life and death, and finally lit up Huiguang.

Huiguang Realm joined the Heaven-Defying Observatory and challenged the disciples of the Heaven-Defying Vision.

The Blood Qi Realm and the elders competed for the seat of the Thirteen Peaks.

The foundation building realm won the position of the Great Elder and entered the Heavenly Pillar Peak.

The Wusheng Realm and the Yaowang Temple, the Great Zhou Imperial Court, and even the monk Huixin of the Tianxin Demon Temple in the Desire Realm fought against each other, and no matter whether they won or lost in each battle, they would have a few gains.

Until the seal of the country.

An Yueyao was in the Tai Chi Palace, doing nearly 100 sets of questions, and the root bone Huiguang was baptized, and finally gave up the dust and labor to close the lock. And in the East China Sea, he witnessed the battle between Lu Xingzhou and the Sect Master of the Wanshou Immortal Sect, Chickweed, as well as the three punches made by the moth candle, and finally saw Lu Xingzhou fall into the sea,

Accumulation of the past

Finally broke out.

Since then, An Yueyao has felt that her qi is extremely smart, and her spirit is condensed, as if she can break through a certain threshold with just a random jump.

And that's exactly what happened.

But the difference between An Yueyao and Pei Xunzhen is that Pei Xunzhen integrated his own experience and understanding into the Dao Method, thus creating the Heavenly Demon Wheel. But An Yueyao is different, she doesn't believe in those illusory things, she only pursues pure power.

That's why-----

"I don't believe in spirits."

"In my opinion, the three souls are nothing more than spirits, and the seven spirits are just human organs, heart, stomach, kidneys, intestines, liver, gallbladder and lungs."

An Yueyao muttered in a low voice, the sound of blood flow in her body became more and more sensational, like a storm crashing on the shore, and the qi emitted between her breaths turned into a rolling heat wave.

Three souls and seven spirits,

It's all in vain!

After a day of retreat, An Yueyao completely realized her true heart, and at the moment when she denied the existence of the three souls and seven spirits, she felt as if she had taken off a layer of invisible shackles, and her already agile qi machine took half a step towards the critical point, and she was only one last chance to break through.

"Practicing for half a lifetime, I only believe in my fist!"

Stepping into the battlefield of the peak martial saint on the front line, An Yueyao's eyes were like a blazing sun, and she didn't look at it, and walked straight towards the place with the largest number of people.

"What man!?"

"Who?"

"It's the native....!"

As soon as An Yueyao's qi machine stirred into the battlefield, the disciples of the Wanshou Immortal Sect and the Awakening Cultivators of the Barbarian Realm suddenly felt a sense in their hearts, and they all looked over, after all, An Yueyao's state at this time was obviously wrong, and the qi was even more grand, which was enough to affect the balance of their battlefield.

And compared to the Longevity Immortal Sect, the people of the Barbarian Realm were obviously more experienced in fighting.

At least at the moment of seeing An Yueyao,

The Awakening Monks were already murderous: they couldn't let this girl live! If she joins the battlefield, I'm afraid that the entire battle situation of the Peak Martial Saint will collapse!

Kill her!

"Shoot!"

"Seven deaths! Come! ”

"Pestering the others!"

It was just an instantaneous change, and the formation of the Barbarian Realm changed greatly, and a Venerable Awakening Monk burst out of qi and blood one after another, and those who still had the remaining strength and did not draw the form of the fierce beast also drew out directly, and in an instant, the qi and blood that rushed to the sky almost dyed the sky red, and also suppressed all the disciples of the Longevity Immortal Sect!

It was only at this time that no one on the side of the Wanshou Immortal Sect realized it:

"Oops! Go and support that native! ”

"We can't let these demons get their way!"

"Come here!"

After all, the Wanshou Immortal Sect was half a beat slower, and this half beat was often the key to the fleeting of the fighter, just in an instant, the Barbarian Realm camp completely suppressed the Wanshou Immortal Sect, and at the same time, in that monstrous blood, seven figures flew towards An Yueyao with blood light.

These seven people were born in the Seven Clans of the Barbarian Realm.

This tribe is extremely special, although there are no immortals in charge, but it is also a big clan in the wilderness realm, and it is unique because of its inheritance bloodline.

It is not one,

but divided into seven,

Therefore, when fighting, it is often the seven people who join hands, and the bloodlines of the seven people complement each other, but they can use the magic power that can be used in the fairy realm in advance, although the power is not as good as the real human fairy power, but it is also really extraordinary, and it can make the seven people cultivate to climb to the level of the strongest person among the seven.

The Seven Dead Tribes themselves have only one Peak Awakening.

But now that the seven of them are working together to sacrifice their supernatural powers, the strength of the remaining six people has suddenly increased explosively, and they have directly climbed to the peak level of awakening!

Seven Peak Martial Saints!

Chop An Yueyao first!

"Kill!"

The seven of them joined forces and were already in full swing, and in an instant, they surrounded An Yueyao in the middle, and then they all held the handle of the knife at their waists, and they were about to pull out the knife from the sheath at the same time.

And in the face of the siege of the seven,

I saw that An Yueyao's expression was still leisurely, and then she lightly opened her red lips and exhaled loudly, but what she uttered was not a soft voice, but a thunderous roar:

"Get out of here!"

The sound rolled out like a bomb on the entire battlefield, and a few people with low cultivation couldn't even stabilize their bodies under the exhaust air wave that was born from it, and An Yueyao's figure gradually blurred in this air wave, and then elongated, and it was a vision that was produced after the speed was extremely fast!

Dangerous! It's dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

At this moment, among the seven people, the barbarian who was located in the east direction only felt his heart pounding, and a sense of crisis like a catastrophe was about to pass through his body and mind.

The supernatural powers of the Seven Dead Divisions are certainly powerful.

But not without flaws,

Because the cultivation of the seven people is all tied to the body of the only peak martial saint, once he dies, this magical power will naturally be self-defeating. Although An Yueyao didn't know the supernatural powers of the Seven Dead Tribes, at this moment she was clear-minded and wise, but she keenly grasped the connection between the seven people!

And the central point of this connection-----

"That's you, right?"

“.....！！！”

Most of the monks of the Barbarian Realm have experienced a hundred battles, and the patriarch of the Seven Dead Tribes is naturally no exception, and he doesn't care that the qi of the other six people has not yet matched with him.

Directly burst out of qi and blood.

Draw your sword out of its sheath!

Although the patriarch of the Seven Clans reacted quickly, An Yueyao was even faster, her five fingers opened, and she turned her fist into a palm, which was directly pressed on the handle of the long knife on the opponent's waist, and then her palm was strong and pushed hard! The blade that had just been unsheathed for three inches was actually pushed back by her!

"What....!"

"Look for death!"

An Yueyao exhaled and let out a loud roar, and this time, combined with the previous action of pushing back the blade, finally slammed An Yueyao's majestic fist intent into the mind of the patriarch of the Seven Dead Clan, shaking his fist intent and blood, making him panic for half a moment at this moment of life and death.

This half of a moment's panic,

It's the difference between life and death!

At this moment, An Yueyao's palm that suppressed the blade of her knife rose like lightning, and her open five fingers were pinched again, making a thunderclap explosion, and then slammed upward!

"Click!"

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, the patriarch of the Seven Dead Tribe, and the only peak Martial Saint, rose into the air, sprinkling a bright red blood light in the air, while the breath of the remaining six people of the Seven Dead Tribes plummeted instantly, and before they could react, they were pressed down by An Yueyao's backhand.

A brilliant blood flower exploded on the spot.

“.........”

At this moment, the originally extremely noisy Peak Martial Saint Battlefield was silent, and everyone looked in An Yueyao's direction with a bit of disbelief.

And An Yueyao is standing in the center of the blood flower.

Snow-white clothes are spotless.

I saw that her blood was like a storm, her breath was like a flame, and her not outstanding appearance made people unable to take their eyes off at this time, with a kind of otherworldly stunning brilliance, a pair of bright beautiful eyes looked at everyone in the audience expectantly, and then spread out her palms and said, "Who dares to fight with me?" ”