Chapter 179: Trap
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Zhou An controlled the red sword light and flew in front of him. A hundred feet behind him, two figures followed closely.
Looking at the huge mountain peak in front of him, two teams of wings appeared behind Zhou An. With a single fan, the speed increases by three points again.
After a breath, Zhou An looked at the pavilion that appeared in all directions with a pale face. Looking up, the two strong men who were competing with him had disappeared.
Stretched out his hand and released a sword qi, and the sword qi rose into the sky. When flying a distance of 100 feet, it is blocked by a layer of light shield. It's obviously an enchantment, and it's very strong.
A loud laugh came from the pavilion in the north: "Brother Zhou Xian, you don't have to bother. This prohibition was laid down by the sages of my clan, and you can't break it now. ”
Zhou An frowned slightly, this voice was a little familiar. It's just that I can't remember clearly for a while, and if you come, you will be safe.
In the pavilion in the north, the leopard appeared. Transform into human form and take a sip of water. looked at the black heart in front of him with a respectful expression.
Black-hearted Tiger watched Zhou An being brought in, with a smile on his face. It's just that Zhou An's face was solemn when he felt the sword intent, and Zhou An was wearing immortal sword intent at this time.
It has already brought a lot of pressure, and even he can't easily overcome it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have brought Zhou An here as agreed. Use your own tactics, but be careful. The words of the black heart came far away
Zhou An's face was solemn, this seems to be the son of the Demon Emperor.
In order to verify his idea, Zhou An made a move. The wooden sword appeared in his hand, and he raised the wooden sword and stabbed it fiercely in the direction of the black heart.
A ten-zhang sword qi appeared, slashing fiercely into the black-hearted pavilion.
The sword qi dissipated, and Zhou An looked at the people inside with a solemn face.
Blackheart sits on it, with a golden lion sitting on either side. A snow-white giant wolf, a cheetah. The fox clan Qianqian and a kobold sat together, and the six big demons had a strong aura.
Qianqian smiled at Zhou An, looking like she was watching a good show.
Zhou An frowned and broke the prohibition of the pavilion in turn, his face pale.
In the pavilion in the south, there are few elephants, cow winds, horse-headed people, sheep-bearded youths, deer-headed people, and pig-headed people. The breath of the six great demons made him a little hairy.
Pavilion of the East, where Montenegro sits. Qingguang stared at it with a smile on his face, and a strong man of the Rat Clan looked at him and smiled.
In the pavilion in the west, a young girl in a colorful feather coat. Sitting beside him was a young man with jet-black wings, and his breath was amazing.
"Blackheart, as the host. Shouldn't you introduce the others?" Zhou An said calmly
The black heart laughed and said, "I didn't expect Brother Zhou to remember it here, and it was an honor to be here." ”
Zhou An listened to Heixin's introduction, and his face returned to calm. Fortunately, it's not a freak of all races.
The young people of the fifteen clans of the White Emperor City and the strongest of the previous generation all came, and even the bird clan also came.
"I didn't know you had so many talents, luring me here. For what, we don't have any friendship!" Zhou An looked at the young man of the demon clan and asked seriously
Blackheart explained with a smile: "The human race has hunting, but in fact, the demon race also has it. You're our prey now, it's as simple as that. ”
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On the hill where Zhou An was trapped in the east, Qingmeng looked anxiously into the distance.
Wuxiang is late, and he looks like he is fighting with someone.
"Senior, my husband has been calculated. We have to get him out as soon as possible, or ......," Qingmeng said anxiously
Wuxiang sighed lightly, what to save people. Relying on his own enthusiasm, there are so many Holy Realm clones around. Even when I'm in my prime, it's enough to choke.
"Don't be afraid, at most you will be beaten a few times. It's not a big deal, I can't do it if I save people. Wuxiang said seriously
Qingmeng's face changed greatly, but he finally held back. Stand on the hill and look at the battle in the distance.
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Under the South China Sea Guixu City, a willow tree listens to a story that he can't understand. turned into a woman in an emerald green robe, which can be called a peerless elegance.
Silver Eye was listening carefully to the old man's words, his brows furrowed.
"Is this really something that can't be changed?" asked Silvereye softly
The old man looked at Silver Eyes with a smile on his face, young just didn't look like he was old.
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Xirong Immortal City, Ximen Yupan sat on the city tower. Looking at the yellow sand in the sky, his eyes are gentle and he smiles.
In the wind and sand, a young man in sackcloth walked slowly with a sword on his back.
Zhou Xing stood on a mountain and watched the meeting of the two swordsmen. Followed by a young man in white, the two stood calmly on the mountain.
"What a strong sword intent, these two sword intents have already been completed!" said the young man in white with a solemn face
Zhou Xing chuckled: "Flying Bear, what do you think of the swordsmanship of the two." How's the win or defeat compared to you?"
"Mai Swordsman's cultivation is only three grades, and I am confident that I can defeat him. I can't figure out Ximenyu's strength, and I only have a three-percent chance of winning. The young man in white said in a loud voice
Zhou Xing shook his head with a smile, what he estimated. It is often very different from reality, especially the warriors of the human race.
Tang Ji, who was dressed in sackcloth, seventy percent of the guardian sword intent rose to the peak. One step out, the figure disappears. Instead, there was a sand sword the size of twenty zhang, and the sand sword stabbed fiercely towards Ximen Yu.
Ximen Yu, dressed in white, holds a long sword in his arms. With an excited look on his face, his right hand pointed at the sky.
A white cloud in the sky above the Amazing Immortal City turned into several small white swords. For a while, there was a rain of swords in the sky, and it was difficult for the sand sword to move an inch.
Zhou Feixiong's expression was solemn, the strength of these two people was compared to cultivation. Inevitably, there are too many differences, and they are unreasonable.
Sha Jian and Yun Jian couldn't hold each other, and Ximen Yu got up slowly. The sword in his hand stabbed towards the void.
A wooden sword emerges from the void, and the two swords intersect. Tang Ji walked out of the sea of swords with a calm expression.
Ximenyu laughed and took a step forward. The figure slowly disappeared, and Tang Ji immediately followed.
The two fought in a distance of thousands of feet. Sometimes the figure appears, sometimes disappears.
"Flying Bear, what do you think of victory or defeat now?" Zhou Xing asked with a smile
Zhou Feixiong wiped the sweat from his face and replied softly: "I am only fifty percent sure that I can protect myself, provided that they have done their best." ”
Zhou Xing gently patted the shoulder of the young man in white. Some people have great talent, but they can't be too confident.
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Dongyi Aoki City, a giant city formed by the condensation of thousands of water systems.
Dong Guoren, dressed in green clothes, rode on a little donkey. The bells jingled and they walked towards a lake.
The melodious sound of the flute came from the small island in the middle of the lake, accompanied by a flute of piano sounds.
Dong Guoren led the little donkey and stood at the ferry.
In the bamboo forest on the island, two figures flew out. A young woman in a green dress, a young man in a yellow robe.
With paper umbrellas in their hands, the two slowly floated onto a bamboo raft.
"Qi Yunfei, Xia Changle, don't go too far. This is my home, show my affection and give me a far away. Dong Guoren said loudly
What awaited me was the sound of flutes and pianos. It's a good voice, and the case is eyebrows.
Dong Guoren slapped his palm on the water, and a huge wave rose. Rolling towards the bamboo raft fiercely, Xia Changle pressed his right hand towards the lake.
In an instant, the wind was calm, and the angry Dongguo Ren screamed.