"Jia Nanfeng, where do you want to escape when you are dying?"

The voice of the ink giant deer lingered in my ears like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

Jia Nanfeng was terrified, she grew up as the proud daughter of the sky with a golden key in her mouth, whether it was in Beihai Sect as a child, or later married to Emperor Xia, she was pampered and pampered and loved by thousands of people, how could she ever experience a life and death crisis like tonight?

"Stop!"

With a fierce reprimand from Mo Julu, he raised his hand and shot a fist mark straight at Jia Nanfeng, seeing that Jia Nanfeng was about to be pierced through his chest by that fist print-

A figure suddenly appeared behind Jia Nanfeng, the figure stretched out his hand and patted it gently, the powerful fist mark instantly collapsed and dissipated, and the shock wave contained in the fist mark immediately rolled and spread, Jia Nanfeng was first lifted high, and then fell down heavily, smashing the floor tiles.

"Who are you!"

Mo Julu looked vigilant, staring at the black-clothed man in front of him who was exactly dressed like himself.

Although the other party was dressed exactly like herself, and she couldn't sense the qi, Mo Julu could be sure that she was definitely not her own person, because if she was her own person, it would be impossible to save Jia Nanfeng.

Jia Nanfeng must die!

……

"Ahem!"

Jia Nanfeng vomited two mouthfuls of blood, feeling that all her internal organs had been thrown out of place, and she raised her head with difficulty, and saw that the two men in black were facing each other in front of her, and the man in black who was closest to her had just saved her life.

"This sentence should be me asking you, who are you?"

Xia Wan'an asked lightly, using her spiritual power to transform her voice into neutral, and she couldn't hear the gender.

Mo Julu's eyes flickered twice, and suddenly as if he had made some kind of decision, he said viciously, "Forget it, you will be a dead person soon, and it doesn't matter who you are!" ”

As the words fell, his figure became blurry and twisted, and he used the strange body technique that had broken through Jia Youde's blockade before, and teleported to Xia Wan'an's side with a distance of dozens of meters in one step, and the blade brought up a cold and cold light to slash her neck.

"Bell!"

There was a muffled sound of iron colliding.

Mo Julu's pupils widened in shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Xia Wan'an's tone was still indifferent, and her two fingers clamped the blade, and her posture was relaxed and comfortable.

With just this blow, she judged the difference in strength between the other party and herself, when she followed this group of men in black before, she was still worried that she was not their opponent, so she didn't show up for a long time, and now it seems that she is too worried.

The thousands of years of cultivation in her body are still very strong.

Mo Julu quickly came back to his senses, and hurriedly burst out his spiritual power desperately to snatch the blade back, but the other party's two fingers were like fine iron poured, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out a single bit.

Xia Wan'an saw his intentions, took the initiative to let go of his fingers, and the strong inertia led the ink giant deer to "kick and kick" and retreat wildly, stepping out of a big pit in one step.

"I'll give you another chance." Xia Wan'an said.

"Use your strongest move against me, it's the only chance you'll have to defeat me tonight."

Mo Julu finally stopped retreating, and when he heard this, he was ashamed and annoyed, and felt that he had been humiliated.

He is the Great Elder of the Star Picking Pavilion, one of the worshippers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he is ranked among the top powerhouses in the world, how could he have been looked down upon so much?

Oh, there really was one time, it was twenty years ago when Su Changcun was still alive.

"If you wish, you will regret it!"

Mo Julu gritted his teeth and said, and the whole person burst out with a tragic battle intent of sacrificing life and forgetting death.

"Wind Strike!"

He took a step and teleported in front of Xia Wan'an again, and in an instant, he slashed out a thousand and one knives, one knife was faster than another, and each of these knives could cut off the river and collapse the city wall, the power was terrifying!

"Bang ......"

However, it was such a fierce offensive, and it didn't hurt Xia Wan'an in the slightest, she poked out her slender jade finger and relied on the immortal body of the Ancient God Emperor to resist the blade, and blocked all the attacks of a thousand and one knives in an instant.

"Give me death!"

The ink giant deer roared, and the last knife superimposed the power of each knife in front of it, and slashed directly at Xia Wan'an's head with the domineering posture of blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, and before the knife fell, the knife had already split a bottomless ravine in the ground.

Xia Wan'an's face did not change, and she did not hide or raise her hand to catch it.

"Boom!!"

The moment the blade touched the palm of his hand, it made an earth-shattering explosion, with the two of them as the center, all the palace brick walls within a radius of a kilometer were destroyed and shattered, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

In a moment, the smoke cleared.

Mo Julu's eyes widened, and the face hidden under the veil was full of shock and horror, and he looked at the blade that was caught by the other party's empty hand in a daze.

The knife just now was the strongest blow he could slash, but it was still taken lightly by the other party, and he had never felt weak for a moment in his life like now.

"How could it be ......"

Not far away, Jia Nanfeng crawled out of the ruins, and when she saw the current situation of the two of them, the shock in her heart was no less than that of Mo Julu.

She was sure that even if such a terrifying blow made her father, who had already broken through to the old age, face it, she would have to go all out, but this mysterious man in black only used his flesh to block it.

She is actually stronger than her father, who is sacred!?

A wisp of red blood suddenly dripped from Xia Wan'an's palm, and she frowned slightly.

She was wounded, and a cut was cut out in her palm, and it seemed that thousands of years of cultivation were still strong and limited after all.

"The opportunity is over, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

Xia Wan'an said calmly, this fight with the other party made her sure of one thing, with her current strength, it was enough to push the entire Great Xia Palace, which was the value that the other party provided for herself at the cost of her life.

Then she shook her five fingers, and the blade in her hand shattered to the ground, and before Mo Julu could react, Xia Wan'an slapped another palm on the top of his head, and said silently

"Soul searching."

"Boom!"

Mo Julu's mind set off a storm, Zhihai was forcibly opened, and all the memories of his life were opened to Xia Wan'an, allowing her to read them.

After a while, Xia Wan'an finished browsing his memories and let go of his palm.

As if his soul had been drained, Mo Julu collapsed to the ground on his stomach, rolled his eyes and remained motionless, and Zhihai collapsed and died.

"It turns out that the four great dynasties formed an alliance for this reason."

Xia Wan'an said silently, after reading Mo Julu's memory, she already understood the reason for the coming and going of the whole process.

This thing is very bizarre and weird, and if you guess, you will never guess.

Behind the Four-Nation Coalition is related to the fairy world.

Mo Julu is the great elder of the Star Picking Pavilion of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and he is also the worship of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with a noble status, and is one of the top powerhouses in the Cangxuan Continent.

A month ago, an uninvited guest came to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

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