Chapter 310: The Enemy of Oneness

Ahem, wow, the red-armored man opened his mouth and vomited blood.

This punch was full of strength, and the true qi penetrated through the body, straight into the viscera, instantly sealing his meridians and freezing them together with the viscera.

Ha, he couldn't help but exhale, and the gas that came out of Ha became a white mist.

It's so strong!

The man stared at the stranger standing not far in front of him. In his memory, this is the second time he has lost so badly, he is not an opponent at all, and the opponent should not have gone all out.

The fight between the two of them caught a lot of attention.

"Senior brother, what kind of person is that, who actually beat the fierce general under the Red Demon Tent without the power to fight back."

"Yes, where did that person practice, why haven't you heard of it?" The senior brother on the side was also very puzzled.

The battle between the two of them just now was between lightning and flint, so fast that these two people couldn't see it clearly at all, and they could only sigh there.

The red-armored warriors around them were even more shocked, the invincible general in their eyes was actually defeated, and it was only defeated in a very short instant.

"The general is defeated, how come?"

"Who is that, so brave."

On the top of the mountain, a man in a black robe with a few scrolls of paintings stared at Wang An below, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a fox. Wang An felt the man's gaze and turned his head to look at the man.

"Not good!" The black-robed man chuckled in his heart, turned around and was about to leave, his body had just picked up, and he was stopped by a figure just a foot from the ground.

A palm fell from the sky,

With a bang, he slammed to the ground, sat on the ground with his butt on his shoulder, and pulled one arm down.

In that moment, one of his shoulders shattered. A brief numbness was followed by pain, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What are you going to do?"

"What's in your hand?"

The black robe subconsciously lowered his head, and found that the scroll in his hand had disappeared, and when he looked up again, it was already in the hands of the young man on the other side.

Wang An unfolded the scroll and found that on it was a tall circular tower, reaching into the sky. This should be the way they are building this "Tower of Babel" now.

The next few scrolls are specific design schemes. It can be said that this is a complete set of design drawings.

Wang An looked up at the man in front of him, and couldn't see that this was still a talent who understood architecture.

Seeing Wang An like this, the black-robed man subconsciously took a step back, he thought that Wang An was going to kill him.

"How tall is this tower going to be?"

"A thousand feet."

"A thousand zhang?" Wang An was stunned when he heard this.

Good guy, this is preparing to build another Emei Peak!

"Can you really get to heaven?" Wang An raised his hand and pointed to the night sky.

"Whether we can wait until it's built will be known." The black-robed man said.

When Wang An heard this, he looked around, the busy people all over the mountains, and the red-armored soldiers who surrounded him.

"Even if these people are exhausted, they may not be able to build this thousand-foot high Tower of Babel. This is a tower of stone, made of bones and flesh. ”

"Where are the Red Devils now?"

"I don't know." The black-robed man shook his head.

After hearing this, Wang An pressed his palm in the air, and his true qi instantly fell on his body, and his robe fluttered, as if he wanted to block Wang An's true qi.

Wang An had also felt this feeling when he fought with the military general just now, and the clothes they wore outside their bodies should have been made using special methods. It is indeed able to isolate the erosion of true qi to a certain extent.

But once it is broken, the effect is greatly weakened.

Wang An's palm just now not only shattered his shoulder blades, but also broke through his black robe. Therefore, Wang An's true qi quickly seeped into his body.

True Qi aggression was like a raging fire, and the man soon couldn't stand it.

"He's in the Valley of Blood."

After hearing this, Wang An slammed his strength.

Ah, with a scream, the black-robed man burst into smoke, and the scorching true qi burned all his internal organs.

With a thud, he collapsed to the ground.

"Archery!"

With an order, countless feather arrows flew towards Wang An from all directions.

Hum, a golden bell appeared outside his body, covering his body, and all the flying feather arrows were directly bounced out two feet away from him.

Golden bell jar!

"Senior brother, what kind of exercises did that person use?"

"I don't know."

"What should we do?"

"Prepare for battle."

The red-armored warriors surrounded the two brothers.

"They're in a gang, take it!"

At the sound of an order, a bow and arrow immediately beckoned them.

"It's broken!"

They will immediately draw their swords against the feathered arrows in all directions.

"Let's go!"

Wang An looked at the red-armored warriors around him, found the person who gave the order just now, urged his true qi, his body shook, and almost instantly came to the person's side, raised his palm, and with a click, the person's head was directly shattered.

The red-armored warriors around this person were taken aback, and hurriedly dispersed, holding spears and swords and staring at Wang An tightly.

What happened tonight, many people on the mountain saw it.

The person in front of him suddenly appeared, and he defeated the general and Mr. Mu one after another, and it was the effortless kind, this kind of person was naturally not something they could compete with.

They are also human beings, and they also know that they are afraid, so they naturally dare not act easily.

Wang An exerted his strength under his feet, and disappeared from the eyes of these red-armored warriors in an instant, and the next moment he came to the side of the military general in cloak who had just been injured by him, raised his hand and slapped his head in his surprised gaze.

Then he came to the side of the two brothers who were surrounded by the red-armored warriors and tried to kill them.

Raise your hand and push, King Kong pushes the mountain.

The palm power roared, like a terrifying wave, and wherever it passed, the red-armored warriors fell to the ground one after another. There was a scream and an exclamation.

"Let's go."

Wang An came to the side of the two people, raised his hand to grab the two people, and flew down the mountain with the two people, while urging the golden bell jar to protect his body.

In just a few moments, they were already at the bottom of the mountain. Wang An let go of his hand and let go of the two people.

"Thank you seniors for your help." The senior brother arched his hand.

They subconsciously regarded Wang An as a master, after all, the cultivation he revealed just now was indeed unfathomable, as for his face being so young, they didn't think too much about it, because there were too many people in this world, and more than a hundred people looked like people in their thirties.

"Senpai?" Wang An only smiled when he heard this title.

"Where do you practice?"

"We are disciples of Shushan, in Xia Xu Xiufeng, this is my junior brother Ning Xiuqi."

"Shushan disciple?" Wang An was slightly stunned after hearing this.

The skills that these two people showed just now were completely different from their impressions of Shushan.

In Wang An's impression, the disciples of Shushan should fly with a sword, shoot the sword light vertically and horizontally, the sword light passes everywhere, the mountains and rocks crack, and the river water is broken, but just now these two people are showing a little more advanced swordsmanship.

"What was the Babel Tower just now?"

"It was the Red Demon who forced the people of several nearby cities to build it, and he tried in vain to ascend to the heavenly realm by building this tower."

"Can a tower reach the sky?" Wang An glanced at the top of the mountain.

"It shouldn't be an ordinary tower, that tower may have communicated with the nearby leylines, and he wants to use the power of the nearby mountains and leylines to open the door to heaven." Xu Xiufeng said.

"What about the Red Demon Cultivation?"

"The old demon's cultivation is extremely high, in the past thirty years, he has destroyed more than 50 large and small sects, captured more than a dozen cities, it is said that he cultivated the Blood Demon Sutra, when he used this skill, his whole body seemed to float this layer of blood mist, as long as it was touched by the blood mist, the cultivation was slightly worse, and he died immediately.

There are only a few people in the world who can compete with him. ”

"Where is the head of your Shushan?" Wang Andao. He almost called out Whitebrow's name.

"The head master ancestor has been in retreat for a long time and doesn't ask about the world, otherwise how could he let that old demon be so rampant!" Ning Xiuqi couldn't help but say. In his eyes, the Shushan Sect is the number one master in the world, and it is natural to deal with a red devil.

"Where's the Big Snow Mountain?"

"The Great Snow Mountain is in the extreme north, where the middle-aged ice and snow are in the snow, there is a sect of cultivation on it, it is said that there are not many people, but the cultivation is profound, and it is very rare to go down the mountain on weekdays." Xu Xiufeng said.

That's pretty much it, and then it's where to go and what to do.

Wang An's most wanted place is naturally Shushan, which has been famous for a long time, and he has long wanted to see it.

Hearing that Wang An wanted to go to Shushan to see, the reactions of the two brothers were completely different, Xu Xiufeng lowered his head and pondered, and did not immediately agree, he was thinking about what Wang An's purpose was to go to Shushan, just now it can be seen through his performance on the mountain that the cultivation of this stranger in front of him is extremely high, and he seems to be an orthodox person, but people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and some people can't see it through their appearance and a little means of doing things.

In case this person is a person who is on the sidelines, will there be trouble when he goes to Shushan?

Ning Xiufeng was very happy, he felt that Wang An had saved them, and he had made a move against the Red Devil's men on the mountain, that was the Orthodox person, and he would naturally welcome him if he wanted to go to Shushan.

"We are naturally welcome if our seniors want to go to Shushan, but our senior brothers and sisters still have a task to go down the mountain this time, I'm afraid we can't go to Shushan with our seniors."

"Oh, then you guys get busy first, I'll just go by myself."

"Okay, seniors go all the way."

So Wang An said goodbye to the two brothers.

"Senior brother, didn't we go down the mountain just to investigate the old devil's movements, and do we have other tasks?"

"Shhhhhhhh Xu Xiufeng left this mountain with his junior brother.

"Hey, senior brother, aren't we going back to the direction of Shushan?"

"We don't know if that senior is a friend or an enemy just now, how can we easily take him to Shushan? The two of us will go back to Shushan first and report today's events to Master. ”

"But I think that senior should be an Orthodox person, otherwise why did he do it to the old devil's subordinates on the mountain just now?"

"A lot of things aren't what you see, and those who eradicate the sideways aren't necessarily Orthodox, what if that person has a grudge against the old devil? There are a number of righteous masters in this world, when did such a person come out, we don't even know his identity, rashly take him to Shu Mountain, what if something gets into trouble? ”

"Well, it's still Senior Brother who is thoughtful. Let's go back to Shushan first and report to Master. ”

The two of them took a shortcut and went straight to Shushan. Wang An walked unhurriedly.

The moonlight is cold and the night is quiet.

At such a time and in such a place, there are naturally no people.

Ahem, help, help!

Wang An walked along the ancient road in the mountains and walked to a place when he suddenly heard a strange voice coming from the forest on the side of the road, and someone was shouting for help.

He glanced into the woods. There are people in it, and the aura is still a little weird.

In the middle of the night, in this wilderness, it is obviously not a normal person.

Wang An's figure flashed, and he entered the forest in an instant, and then appeared next to that person.

Well, the person who was shouting was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Wang An, who suddenly appeared, Wang An was also looking at him, only to see that this person was pale and thin, like a big smoker, and he was weak.

"Help, help!" The man came to his senses and wailed in a low voice.

"Sir, help, there are ghosts in this mountain forest!"

"There's a ghost, where is it, tell him to come out and I'll see." Wang An said calmly after hearing this.

Hey, the wailing man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Wang An to reply like this.

"That ghost is erratic and sucks people's yang energy."

"No need to pretend, there is no one around here, and there are no ghosts." Wang An said coldly.

After hearing this, the man's face changed greatly, and his face instantly became hideous, and he suddenly jumped up, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Wang An.

With a snap, Wang An raised his hand and directly smashed his heavenly spirit cover, blood and brains flowed to the ground, and the man collapsed on the ground, his eyes were wide, and he didn't expect that he would die like this.

Wang An glanced at the man on the ground, and then walked to the side, where there was a tomb, which looked quite large, with a hole in it, and a coffin in it, the lid had been opened, and there were some skeletons next to it.

"Didn't this guy sleep in that coffin on weekdays, but when he came out to breathe at night, he smelled the smell of the living, so he wanted to lure me over and eat me, but his skills were too bad."

Wang An raised his palm, and with a bang, the big tomb collapsed directly, burying all the coffins and bones of the dead inside.

After doing all this, Wang An continued to hurry.

After walking for more than two hours, a village appeared in front of me. The village was quiet, and no human scent was found in it when it got closer. It looks like the people inside were either captured or killed.

"I forgot to ask what dynasty this is, is there a dynasty, how can it be so chaotic?"

When it was almost dawn, Wang An saw another city, and above this city stood a warrior in red armor.

"Has this city also been captured by the Red Devils?"

Wang An entered the city to take a look, but the situation in this city was much better than the one he saw yesterday, at least there were still people walking around.

"It's strange, why weren't the people here arrested and sent to build the Tower of Babel?"

(End of chapter)