In the event of a change in the wind and clouds, the dragon Chapter 482 is a thousand shots
The sword light surged, dazzling.
From the moment of darkness to light, An Moshan had to retreat and resist.
For Yu Zhi to be able to force him back, An Moshan was extremely angry.
Airplanes!
The sword light like the morning light still fell on An Moshan's body.
The body protection qi was torn apart in an instant, and the sword light raged on An Moshan's body.
Then blood fell down the placket of the garment.
An Moshan looked at the scar on his chest in disbelief, it was extremely rare for him to be injured in the past few decades.
Now it is injured in Yu Zhi's hands.
"Look for death!"
He really wanted to find Yu Zhi's figure, but Yu Zhi had already distanced himself and used "Instant Star" to escape.
At the beginning of the battle, Yu Zhi knew that he would never be An Moshan's opponent.
All the fighting is just a disguise made by Yu Zhi.
His goal was far from defeating An Moshan, but to survive.
How difficult it is to escape from the hands of a great cultivator who has opened the Nine Grades of the Monument.
An Moshan turned into a flame again and chased towards Yu Zhi.
"Boy, you can't escape. Let the old man kill you with his own hands! ”
Yu Zhi sneered: "If you don't try, how do you know?" An Moshan, do you really think that the opening of the monument is invincible? ”
"Hmph, how many great cultivators who have opened the Nine Grades of the Monument have wanted to kill me, and I am still alive and well?"
Yu Zhi looked at the Miaoyin Nunnery in the distance, and at this moment he felt that the Miaoyin Nunnery was still far enough away from Yumen City.
The blazing heat of the flames behind him continued to approach, which also indicated that An Moshan would soon be blocked in front of Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi looked back, An Moshan in the golden flames was imposing, and the fierce and domineering true qi made Yu Zhi feel afraid.
In the cold moonlight, the golden flames of the wilderness chased the silver streamers.
Although the golden flame was not grand, its momentum was several times that of the silver streamer.
After all, An Moshan, as a great cultivator of the Nine Grades of the Monument, caught up with Yu Zhi.
One punch.
Golden flames erupted and enveloped Yu Zhi's body.
An incomparably hot sensation swept through Yu Zhi's body.
"This is the Great Sun Jinyan?" Yu Zhi was puzzled, "No, it's just a small flame, not the origin of the Great Sun Jinyan." ”
An Moshan does not have such a means as "Fire Control Technique", how can he control Dari Jinyan.
Yu Zhi was full of blue flames, only the flames were burning, and he was not afraid.
The appearance of the golden flame also angered Biluo Qingyan.
This little guy already had his intelligence, and when he felt the provocation of the Great Sun Jinyan, a cyan flame suddenly rose up.
A small flame dares to argue with me?
An Moshan is not the origin power of the Great Sun Jin Yan, and Biluo Qingyan is naturally not afraid.
In an instant, under the counterattack of Biluo Qingyan, the golden flames on Yu Zhi's body receded.
What's worse is that An Moshan's punch shattered Yu Zhi's "Golden Bell Jar" and hit Yu Zhi's body firmly.
Yu Zhi used his strength to retreat, and this punch made his blood surge.
Fortunately, in his heart, there are the natal cherry blossoms of the Scarlet Sakura and the little white flower of the King of Qingmio, otherwise the power that invades the flesh is enough to destroy the heart.
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, intertwined and raging.
Yu Zhi fought and retreated, unable to fight the enemy, and could only hope for the rescue of Miaoyinan.
He believed that Qiu Ruoruo would be able to grasp what he meant and react.
However, the speed of this reaction is not something that Yu Zhi can control.
After dozens of rounds in a row, Yu Zhi suffered another punch from An Moshan, and after rolling continuously in mid-air, he fell on top of the bunker.
Vomit!
Yu Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he had no strength to fight again.
An Moshan walked in front of Yu Zhi and looked down at Yu Zhi, with no joy or sadness.
"You're the first teenager to be able to fight your husband for dozens of rounds. Sure enough, the rumors are true. One person on Sword Casting Mountain can block hundreds of sword cultivators, and you can get the recognition of one sword in a hundred years, which is enough to prove your strength. ”
"Not to mention Ximozhou, it is the whole world, the younger generation, you should be the first."
An Moshan's praise made Yu Zhi grin, and the blood in his mouth spit out again.
"I'm really embarrassed that you praise me like that." Yu Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
An Moshan said: "Hand over the "Fire Control Technique", the old man will let you die happily." ”
Yu Zhi spread his hands and sneered: "It's the same death, why should I do what you want?" ”
As soon as the words fell, An Moshan threw a punch and knocked Yu Zhi, who had just stood up, dozens of meters away.
The pain of the tear on his body made Yu Zhi grin his teeth.
"That's the difference."
"A comfortable death and a painful death are both deaths. If you insist on not handing over the "Fire Control Technique", the old man has a way to torture you. When the time comes, you can't survive and you can't die. ”
......
"Grandpa, save him."
In the distance, several figures were looking at An Moshan and Yu Zhi.
This is none other than Xiao Hongqing, the king of Qingcheng of the Qingcheng Palace, and Xiao Jun'er, the lord of Qingcheng.
From beginning to end, the battle between An Moshan and Yu Zhi was in Xiao Hongqing's eyes.
Qingcheng and Yumen City are only a few hundred miles apart, but Xiao Hongqing never knew that this Anmo Mountain was so deeply hidden.
"It is not an exaggeration to open the stele of nine products, and it is not an exaggeration to seal the first-grade martial arts marquis in Anmo Mountain. After decades of forbearance, it can be seen that the plan is very big. Yu knows that this kid is not bad, he has carried it for so long. Xiao Hongqing commented to himself.
Xiao Jun'er, who was on the side, glared at Xiao Hongqing, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, if you don't make a move, Yu Zhi will die!" ”
Xiao Hongqing looked at Xiao Jun'er and quipped: "Are you in love with someone else?" So reluctant to know how to die? When he saw it, he said that his grandfather tied him back and went directly into the cave room. The raw rice is cooked and the rice is cooked, and everything is done. ”
Xiao Jun'er naturally wouldn't admit it.
"I just.. I just don't want him to die so easily. The account of bullying the lord of this county has not been repaid! If he dies, where will the county lord's face go? ”
Mama Lin on the side chuckled. The county lord is a dead duck with a hard mouth.
Xiao Hongqing also saw some of it, smiled and said, "Jun'er, you can rest assured." This kid didn't die so easily. ”
Xiao Hongqing looked at the other place, and several figures came quickly in the night.
At this time, Xiao Hongqing also moved.
Someone saved Yu Zhi, but he also had to save him.
This king will want this kid to owe this king a favor!
It's not easy to repay the favor at a critical moment.
......
An Moshan was about to leave with Yu Zhi, who had no power to resist.
A sword light slashed down in the air, and it reached An Moshan's wrist in just an instant.
An Moshan had no choice but to let go of Yu Zhi.
"Who is it?"
The next moment, Xiao Hongqing, who was dressed in a black and gold python robe, stood in front of An Moshan.
"An Moshan, don't you recognize this king?"
An Moshan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Xiao Hongqing, who was far away in Qingcheng, appeared here.
"I've seen King Qingcheng."
Xiao Hongqing snorted coldly and looked at Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi also looked at Xiao Hongqing in surprise.
Xiao Hongqing said: "Boy, you owe this king a life, but you have to remember it." ”
Yu Zhi reluctantly propped himself up and said, "As long as the prince doesn't think about the relationship between the two of us, the younger generation will naturally be grateful to Dade." ”
"What's the matter, when I was the county master of the Qingcheng Palace, I wronged you?"
"It's that I'm not worthy of the county lord of Qingcheng."
The two chatted warmly, "snubbing" An Moshan aside.
An Moshan felt bad and said loudly: "Lord Wang, this person stole my An family's martial art "Fire Crossing Technique", please hand this person over to me." ”
When Yu Zhi heard this, his eyes widened, and he was so angry that the wound cracked, and there was another burst of cold gasp.
"Old thing, it's shameless. It's clear that you want to snatch the "Fire Control Technique", but you are framing me. ”
An Moshan said indignantly: "Young Master Yu is so eloquent, the old man invited you to the mansion for a gathering, I never thought that you stole my An family's martial arts." I also took a bite back. ”
Yu Zhi was speechless, and for the first time he met someone who was even more shameless than himself.
"Okay, okay, it's all yours."
An Moshan looked at Xiao Hongqing, and the meaning was obvious-Lord Wang, you see, he admitted it.
Xiao Hongqing smiled bitterly in his heart. "That's how you admit it?"
"The old thing has no face and no skin, so what do you have to talk to him." Yu Zhi said indifferently.
Sometimes it's more tiring to move your mouth than your hands.
An Moshan said again: "This person stole my An family's martial arts, and asked the prince not to take care of this matter." ”
Xiao Hongqing took a step back. "Okay, this king doesn't bother to care."
Just when An Moshan made a move, a whisk of dust blocked An Moshan.
The people of Myon-an finally arrived.
Zhu Qing Zhu Lan supported the seriously injured Yu Zhi.
"Young Master Yu, are you alright?" Zhu Lan asked.
Yu Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm fine?" ”
Zhu Qing took out the pill and let Yu Zhi take it, and a warm current slowly repaired Yu Zhi's injury.
"Old Marquis, Master Yu is my honored guest of Miaoyin Nunnery."
Spiegel's words have already made Myoon-an's position clear.
An Moshan didn't say anything more about the "Fire Crossing Technique", and said: "Mingjing, is Miaoyin Nunnery going to be an enemy of my Anwuhou Mansion?" ”
Spiegel said calmly, "Myokon-an has no intention of being an enemy of anyone. But if someone kills my Miaoyinan people, Miaoyinan will never swallow his anger! ”
An Moshan seemed to realize something.
"Jade Guanyin, Zen quiet. It's her... It was she who escaped from the desert back then! ”
Mingjing's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "It's really you." Over the years, Miaoyinan has never revealed the fact that Uncle Shi is alive, and I never thought that you poisoned Uncle Shi. ”
"Hmph. Even if you are an old man, what can you do? An Moshan said disdainfully.
An Moshan relies on its own realm of opening the stele and nine products, and there are also soldiers and horses in his hands, so why be afraid of Miaoyin Nunnery.
Over the years, the An family has worked hard in Yumen City and even in Ximozhou, which is not comparable to that year.
Mingjing instructed Zhu Qing and Zhu Lan: "You take Yu Gongzi back to Miaoyin Nunnery first." ”
After that, Spiegel stepped forward and fought with An Moshan.
As the owner of this generation, Spiegel's strength should not be underestimated.
The battle between the two was particularly fierce, and under the crazy collision of true qi, a storm was set off and a piece of ruins was blasted out.
The opening of the stele nine products is already the top combat power in the world, and the aftermath of the battle between the two is enough to destroy a city.
It's good that it's far away from Jade Gate City.
Zhu Qing Zhu Lan took Yu Zhi to retreat to Miaoyin Nunnery.
But as soon as he walked not far, Yu Zhi stopped and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Anwu Marquis Mansion." Steal the house! ”