Chapter 20: Arrived

"People from the Heavenly Venerable Palace?" Chen Daoran said.

As soon as the words fell.

The two of them were working at the same time.

"Reincarnation falls into the palm of your hand." Yang An shouted.

Under the increase of the Nine Heavens God's Imperial Xuan Bing's spiritual power, his right palm was icy blue, and a powerful cold qi swept through, slamming towards his face.

"Blood Spirit Divine Fist!" Chen Daoran also reacted quickly.

Palm and fist collide.

The extreme cold qi surged, freezing Chen Daoran's fist, and the cold qi turned into the palm of his hand and rushed towards his body.

The tremendous force coming from above the palm force shook him back a step.

Take this opportunity.

Chen Daoran hurriedly took three steps back, forming a finger with his right hand and a little above his left arm, wanting to block the cold qi, but the spiritual power cultivated by the Nine Heavens God Imperial Xuan Ice Skill was too high, far from being something he could resist, but the speed slowed down.

looked at Yang An with jealousy: "Who are you the master of Yunluo Palace?" ”

Reincarnation is the famous magic power of the Lord of Yunluo Palace, powerful and domineering, extremely fierce, and the power of reincarnation is even more palpitating, and it is difficult not to know it.

"There's too much nonsense." Yang An is unforgiving.

With confidence.

Fully operating the Nine Heavens God Imperial Xuan Ice Skill, stepping on three thousand thunder strength, rushed towards Chen Daoran.

Both palms slapped out at the same time, killing him.

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Chen Daoran's face was gloomy.

With a slap on his waist, he took out a blue long knife from the Xuankong bag, which was his Lingbao Cold Moon Knife, and the blade contained a terrifying cold current.

"Boundary-Breaking Sword Technique!"

The Cold Moon Knife swung and slashed out dozens of knives in a row, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded, slashing at Yang An's body.

A few fights.

With the help of Lingbao, coupled with the difference of two weights, Yang An found that he couldn't take him.

Seeing this, Chen Daoran sneered: "Even if you are the illegitimate son of the Lord of Yunluo Palace, you will die today!" ”

"Fuck your shit!" Yang An snorted back.

Looking at the sword he slashed again, he took out the Heaven Slashing Reincarnation Knife.

As soon as the top-notch Creation Spirit Treasure appeared, it shrouded this piece and formed a sword domain, suppressing Chen Daoran's body.

In the face of the suppression of the Sword Domain, Chen Daoran's strength dropped by one-third.

Without waiting for him to react.

Yang An stepped forward, slashed the Cold Moon Knife in his hand, kicked him in the chest roughly, kicked him to the ground, the cold air invaded his chest, and rushed towards his limbs.

The figure flickered.

Yang An arrived in front of him, put the Heaven Cutting Reincarnation Knife against his neck, and asked coldly: "Why do you want to kill him?" ”

"He's damned!" Chen Daoran was undaunted.

"If it weren't for him, our deal with the crown prince would have been completed, and if he dared to destroy my Heavenly Palace's plan, he would have to die!"

"Let people pretend to be him and sneak into the Tianzun Hall to steal those two exercises, one is to use his identity, and the other is to blame him?" Yang An asked.

"Not bad!" Chen Daoran generously admitted.

"That waste, who has not achieved enough and has more than enough to lose, actually failed."

"Tell me about your spies in the Heavenly Venerable Temple." Yang Andao.

"If I'm afraid of death, it's not Chen Daoran! is not worthy of being the son of the Heavenly Tiger King. Chen Daoran slammed into it hard, and his neck hit the top of the Heaven Slashing Reincarnation Knife, stabbing his neck off.

But the Heaven Slashing Reincarnation Knife was too sharp, and it directly cut off his head.

Putting away the Heaven Slashing Reincarnation Knife, Yang An's eyebrows were locked together, and the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Palace was even more terrifying than he thought.

Even the son of the Heavenly Tiger King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, took action in person, which shows the trickiness of this matter.

Shake your head.

"It's good to be promoted, and you can still get the weight of the Yunluo Hall Master, but it's in vain to enjoy it without your life."

After groping on Chen Daoran's corpse, there was nothing.

But he just took out the Cold Moon Knife out of thin air, and it should have been hidden somewhere else.

His eyes fell on the Xuankong bag.

Dragged it down, researched it, figured out the function of the Xuankong bag, and his eyes lit up, it contained a hundred cubic meters, which could store things.

There are some silver tickets inside, as well as a knife technique, plus some bottles and cans.

An unexpected translation book appeared in front of me.

Holding back the excitement, he took it out.

When I opened it, I saw that the ancient characters were recorded, and there were translations under each line, and a thick book translated all the ancient words.

"How could he have this on him?" Yang An was puzzled.

He didn't know.

The Heavenly Tiger King has ambitions and wants to get the exercises explained by the Zuo Dharma Protector God before he dies, and secretly translates it for himself to keep, Chen Daoran is his son, and it is not strange to have a translation book.

Walked to the side and put the Cold Moon Knife into the Xuankong bag.

Look at Qin Chen again.

The wound was very serious, only one breath was left, and there was a fatal fist in the chest, which could die at any time.

Shake your head.

Yang An took out a Fengyuan Qingxin Pill and fed it to him, running the Nine Heavens God Imperial Xuan Ice Skill to help him refine his medicinal power, which was worthy of being a healing elixir, coupled with the help of the exercises, the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the fatal fist in his chest has disappeared.

And lifted him up from the ground, and drove him back with him.

Halfway through.

Qin Chen woke up and saw Yang An there, recalling the moment before he fell into a coma: "Brother An, you saved me?" ”

"It's not." Yang An shook his head.

Speak the prepared set of words.

"When I arrived at your house, your sister said that you went to buy wine, so I came to take a look, and met four corpses on the way, and followed the blood to find it, and when I arrived, you had been rescued, and I don't know who it was."

Qin Chen didn't believe it, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.

But there is one thing he doesn't understand, Chen Daoran is flawless, and Yang Ancai is ......

"Huh? Hundred Forging Realm Quadruple? Brother An, have you broken through? ”

"I have been polishing the foundation before, and the cultivation has improved very slowly, but now that the foundation is solid, it has naturally become simpler." Yang An said with a smile.

Qin Chen frowned, glanced at him strangely, and didn't say anything.

But it still doesn't make sense.

The four levels of the Hundred Forging Realm and the one weight of the Flawless Realm are separated by a Vajra Realm, which is too much worse.

"Is it really Brother An?"

Seeing that he was thinking nonsense, Yang An hammered him in the chest: "Your sister is still waiting at home, hurry back." ”

"Brother An, can you not tell my sister about this."

"Are you afraid she'll be worried?" Yang An asked.

"Hmm." Qin Chen was unwilling to give up like this.

"My father just had an accident, if I let my sister know again, she will definitely stop me and let me leave the Tianzun Palace, without power, how can I pursue what I want?"

Yang An didn't speak, pointing to the red shirt on his chest.

"This is easy to do, I'll buy a set." Qin Chen said with a smile.

When they returned to the courtyard, Qin Chen changed into a set of clean clothes, and his face was still a little pale, but it was no big deal, not that insiders couldn't see it.

"Brother An, little brother, why have you been there for so long?" Qin Fei'er hurried up to meet her.

Qin Chen had already dealt with it, and lifted the two jars of wine in his hand: "The wine of the old five families is sold out, go farther, and buy good wine elsewhere." ”