1. Tai Chi Xuanjing 51

"Run..."

was stretched out by Huang Yong on his side, and Ping An reacted at this time, obviously An Gongzi's purpose was the first to be placed on the table,

And his initial guess has now been verified, and the Ning Warlock who is still standing in place is really with him.

With these two people already calculating, how to run, since this place is called the Thousand Foot Cave, combined with the dense holes around them, where else can they run?

Sure enough, he didn't run a few steps with Huang Yong, and Master Jian in front of him stopped, and it turned out that there were at least a dozen holes left and right in front of him, and he couldn't find the way out, even if he added Ping'an and Huang Yong who rushed over, he couldn't accurately distinguish them for a while.

It's not a way to go on like this, just when the three of them were ruthless, ready to find a random cave, and escape from this place first, An Gongzi in the rear didn't know if he could see through their thoughts, and smiled coldly,

"There's Brother Lao Ning..."

With this sneer, the three of them saw sweat on their foreheads at the same time, and they felt bad, and before they could react, there was a sudden shaking in front of them, and a strange green light appeared out of thin air, blocking their eyes.

"Magic, sacrifice, corroded gates!"

With a low murmur, the three of them just saw clearly, and the light gate suddenly doubled in size, and at this time, it was impossible for the three of them to bypass.

It was in this moment of hesitation that the light gate continued to expand, and it became the size of a wall, completely covering the dozen or so holes in front of him before he gave up.

Then a large layer of rock in the ground was scraped with a "sizzling" sound, and it actually moved, swaying in the direction of the three people, slowly advancing.

Although I don't know what is so powerful about this gate, since Warlock Ning dares to block the three of them with this, he must be completely sure, in this case, Lord Jian in front can only retreat with a calm face, and finally merge with Ping An and Huang Yong who rushed over.

The current form is very clear, no matter what the position of the three of them was before, they have become grasshoppers on a rope at this moment, and the behavior of the other two has made it clear that they will be caught in the net, and none of them will want to escape.

As for the reason, the three of them didn't have the heart to guess, and after glancing at each other, Master Jian took the lead in turning around, holding a thick-backed mountain knife,

The sound of "bell" stopped in front of him, and then Huang Yong stretched out his hand to wipe it on his waist, and then turned around, and a pair of chain whips appeared in his hand, flicked it in the air, and the "snap" was crisp and pleasant.

Finally, Ping'an, he also slowly turned around, with the ink blade in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at An Gongzi and Ning Warlock on the opposite side.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that at this time, the Ning Warlock was still talking, holding the tortoise shell in both hands, and was muttering something with his eyes closed,

But An Gongzi's image has changed greatly, even more evil than before, with a cloak of hair, red pupils, and a thick black aura exuding from his whole body.

"Name, I am Tian An, the grandson of the King of Qi, secret, with the inheritance of Tian Qi, Qi, the divine sword of the King of Qi..."

This kind of An Gongzi is so unexpected that the momentum of the three of them who just mentioned fighting with them was stunned, and it was really too late to react and want to stop An Gongzi.

I saw that the black qi around An Gongzi's body suddenly gathered in front of him, and a claw that was darker than blood poked out of it, and took advantage of the black qi to grab Ping'an on the side.

Its speed is so fast, in an instant, peace only has time to block the ink blade in his hand, then he only feels a light in his hand, and the ink blade has taken off his hand and flies.

Is this a conspiracy?

At the last moment, Ping'an's heart suddenly flashed, and he had a strong feeling that the claws might not be grasping himself, but the ink blade.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a sharp pain in the wrist where the sword was originally held, but it was the claw that was holding the ink blade and cut a big hole in his wrist, and the blood suddenly couldn't stop coming out.

Seeing the blood, the black qi around the hands and claws surged at the same time, rolling up all the blood that had fallen safely.

By the time Ping An noticed it and covered its wounds, it had already incorporated a large ball of blood into itself, and the color of its claws became much darker, and then it ran faster towards Lord Jane on the other side.

Master Jane, who witnessed this strange hand and claw, had already prepared, and shouted in his mouth, "Split the ground and slash",

The mountain knife in his hand slammed into the ground at the same time, and with a loud "boom", a large piece of gravel was knocked up and connected into a line, and went straight to the claws in mid-air.

Maybe he didn't feel very safe, he lifted the mountain knife in his hand, danced up and down, and the impermeable knife qi surrounded his whole body.

But even if he made all the preparations he could, in such a crisis situation, his one-armed disadvantage was constantly magnified.

The claw seemed to be the arm of some kind of living thing, extremely flexible, under the roll of the black qi, just a random slash, it easily broke his splitting slash,

Immediately after that, the claws did not stop, and in a flash, the next moment he had already broken through Lord Jane's defense, and at this time, the large sword qi he danced with was belated, and it only slashed at the black qi around the claws.

This black qi is formless and substantial, lingering, even if it is constantly hit by the mountain opening knife, it will not hurt a bit, only in the blink of an eye, it will gather together again.

Master Jane, who knew badly, at this time, where did he care about the light gate that was gradually approaching behind him, and was about to dodge backwards regardless of it, but he was still a step too late,

He only heard a "snort", and the ink blade held by his claws slightly moved forward, also slashing his wrist.

Master Jane's whole body of kung fu was on his one-armed, and the sudden injury hit the wrist,

It stands to reason that he will definitely not be able to hold the mountain opener for a while, but Master Jian gritted his teeth and held on, endured the severe pain, flipped his wrist, and slammed it towards his claws.

It's just that he still underestimated the reaction speed of the claw, such an unsuspecting blow, the claw just flashed slightly, and it was easy to dodge,

And the black qi around his body rolled up the blood stains dripping from Lord Jane's wrist and sent them to the palm of his claws, which was slowly absorbed by him.

Looking at the claws again, they have completely turned into a bloody hand, and the crimson color is much darker than when I first saw it.

Next, Huang Yong, who was in the center, was everywhere, and the three people standing in a row, like soldiers one by one, had to be reviewed by Shangguan, but this review had to pay the price of blood.

Huang Yong knew his current situation, and had seen the elusive methods of his hands and claws, he had no bottom in his heart, so he could only glance at Master Jian, and then turned his head to look at Ping'an, hoping to see something from the faces of the two.

With the idea that nothing could be said to make An Gongzi easy to succeed, of course the two of them would not sit idly by, and they all took a breath of relief, ready to join forces of the three to fight against this strange hand and claw.

Unbeknownst to him, this time, they all thought wrongly, and the claws didn't pay attention to Huang Yong at all, but turned their bodies, and under the coercion of the black qi, they flew towards An Gongzi.

This...

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Huang Yong, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, instantly felt a feeling of being disliked in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

The three of them couldn't understand why Gongzi An wanted to trap the three of them for a while, but they only took the blood of the two, but they saw that the ink blade that was originally held by the claws had come to Gongzi An's hands.

And the empty claws stood in front of him, their fingers wide open, as if waiting for something.

Just when the three of them were a little surprised, Gongzi An actually put the blade of the ink blade directly on his wrist, smiled gloomily, and slowly said:

"The soul of the immortal Qi Guoerlang, I take the inheritance of the Tian clan, the descendants of the Lu clan, the essence blood of the Ying clan, the blood sacrifice, etc., wake up, help me find the fragments of the holy relics, and restore the glory of the Great Qi..."

A drop of blood fell, falling straight into the big open claw, fused with this drop of blood, and the entire claw suddenly squirmed quickly, as if turning into a big mouth, swallowing all the black qi around its body into its stomach.

Slowly, the claws disappeared, and in their place a figure far taller than ordinary people faintly appeared, making a long howl sound.

It's just that this figure seems to be a fusion of black qi and blood-colored hands and claws, although there is still a vague appearance, it can still be seen that his whole body has turned into a red black color, which is strange and inexplicable.

But at this time, the three of them didn't notice the change in their hands and claws at all, and they were all attracted by the content expressed in An Gongzi's words.

Tian's lineage is An Gongzi, but I didn't expect him to be the grandson of the last Qi Wangjian, the nobles of the Six Kingdoms, Mount Tai belongs to the old land of Qi, even if more than ten years have passed, the people here have been rumoring,

"Wang Jian lost the country, the pines and cypresses are green, is it a pine tree? Or cypress? ”

In this regard, he is obviously not reconciled, he has been planning something, and even does not hesitate to use blood sacrifice to such evil demons, I am afraid that he has already gone mad.

Even the Ning Warlock, who was closing his eyes and controlling the light gate, looked at him with puzzled eyes.

As for the descendants of the Lu family, it should be the Lu clan, the king of Qi before Tian Chen usurped Qi, and the essence blood of the Ying family, not to mention, whose world is the current Great Qin Empire?

At this point, Huang Yong finally understood why Hand Paw would let him go, it turned out that these two people were scary people, with curious eyes, he turned his head right to look at Ping'an, and then turned his head left to look at Lord Jane,

It's just that for a while, he couldn't tell who was the Lu family and who was the Ying family.

Compared with Huang Yong, Master Jian, who is one of the parties involved, may understand more, and as An Gongzi's words fell, his body trembled violently, and he looked at Ping An with some shock.

At this time, Ping An completely ignored the gazes of the two, and the shock in his heart had reached the point of no return, and his body trembled visibly.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the mystery of my life experience that I had been looking for for a long time would have an answer in such a situation.

Once, Ping An only asked curiously once about Yang Lao, who raised him, but he only saw the struggle on the other party's face that could not be concealed, but in the end he still did not say it.

So far, Ping An has never asked again, even on the night of Yang Lao's death, he didn't ask, but pressed it in his heart, allowing him to easily take away the secret.

Hearing the news about his life here, how could Ping An not be excited, he was now eager to rush to An Gongzi's side immediately and ask what was going on.