Chapter 261: The Enemy's Trail Reappears

"Haha, it's almost, it's time to go home!" Wang An smiled and looked at Xiao Jin who was lying on his shoulder.

"Why hasn't the Qinglong seniors appeared yet? Why don't we go shopping elsewhere!" When he found that there was still a spirit fruit like the Huo Yuan Fruit here, Wang An's heart was a little Jiujiu, and he was a little unhappy to go out.

After saying that, he and Xiao Jin ran directly to other places.

When Wang An passed through a bush, he suddenly felt a familiar divine consciousness enveloping him, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Whew!"

A fierce monk with a hideous scar on his face suddenly stopped in front of Wang An.

"Haha, little guy, where are you going?" I saw that with his smile, the scar on his face trembled like a centipede, and he looked terrifying.

"It's you, I don't know if you have a grudge against you, why are you so hostile to me? Wang An stared at Liu San with a wary expression.

You must know that this guy is a cultivator of the way of killing, and his combat power is comparable to that of a Jindan early stage monk.

"Hmph, little guy, I want to complain that you followed the wrong person and offended someone who shouldn't be offended!" Liu San stared at Wang An with an indifferent face, like a devouring beast.

"You... Are you the person next to the eldest young master of the Wu family?" As soon as he heard the other party's words, Wang An suddenly remembered someone in his heart and blurted out.

"Hey, little one, I can't imagine that there is some self-knowledge. Now that you obediently hand over the young master's seven-star dragon slaying sword, I can spare you a whole corpse, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to reincarnate. The murderous aura on Liu San's body surged, and he looked at Wang An gloomily and said.

"What kind of treasure is the Seven Star Dragon Slaying Sword? Wang An pursed his lips and pretended not to know anything.

"Hmph, Xiao'er is looking for death, the young master lost the Seven Star Dragon Slashing Sword to the Zhang family's waste because of you, do you think we don't know that the waste handed over the spirit sword to you?" Liu San looked at Wang An angrily.

As soon as the words fell, I saw his sleeve robe shake, and a fierce wind rushed towards Wang An. I could vaguely feel a strong murderous aura surging, which made people almost suffocate.

"Haha, carving insect skills!"

Wang An smiled, and as soon as his mind moved, the Ancestral Witch Chaos Jue suddenly operated, a domineering, and divine aura suddenly shrouded all around, only to see that around him, there was a surging and majestic blood qi.

"Phew!"

I saw Wang An drink as soon as he spoke, and a pale golden bead suddenly appeared in his hand, the flames around the bead flickered, and a breath of burning the sky and boiling the sea instantly enveloped Liu San.

This is the treasure Dari Divine Bead that Wang An has just gotten, and at this moment, Wang An can't do the same nine beads, so he can only barely resist the enemy with a single bead.

Liu San's attack was easily blocked by the Great Sun Divine Bead.

"Hey, what kind of treasure is this, this breath ..... I can't imagine that you are carrying such a heavy treasure, and it is also a body cultivation, haha, look at you like this is injured, this time look at where you are running. Liu San saw the Great Sun Divine Bead sacrificed by Wang An, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, I saw Liu San wipe the storage bag on his waist, and a golden nine-ring great spirit knife appeared in his hand.

In the end, the momentum of his whole person changed, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, approaching the Jindan monk, and the surrounding aura was awe-inspiring, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"Slash!"

Liu San's figure approached Wang An like a ghost, the golden knife rune in his hand flickered, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed down at Wang An with the breath of death.

"Dangchang!"

As soon as Wang An'an moved, the Great Sun Divine Bead directly blocked the treasure knife, and a deafening sound of gold and iron intersected spread all around.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang An's face turned pale for a while, and he let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and fell back abruptly.

The Great Sun Divine Bead dimmed, and flew back into Wang An's body in a dripping way.

"It's... How is this possible? I am a superb spiritual weapon, is your bead a magic weapon?" Liu San's pupils shrank violently, and he looked at the golden knife with a dull aura as the blade rolled in his hand with a look of surprise.

Wang An looked at the other party coldly and did not speak, the original injury had not yet healed, and after urging the Great Sun Divine Bead to send a blow, he suddenly felt that the qi and blood were flowing backwards, and the blood and qi were tumbling, and he was uncomfortable.

"Quack, it must be an old injury!" Seeing Wang An's pale face, Liu San looked at Wang An greedily, and a smug smile came out of his mouth.

The next moment, I saw a black Pu knife suddenly appear in his hand, and there was a thick evil aura faintly exuding from it.

"It's... What kind of evil weapon is this?" Seeing this sinister Pu knife, Wang An exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, now that he has little strength left, if he is injured again, I am afraid that the original injury on his body will affect his future realm.

"Truly..... this is the knife that kills you!"

Liu San's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Pu knife in his hand flickered, and suddenly the knife was full of anger, and the evil qi entered the bones, and before the knife arrived, a strong evil aura had already shrouded Wang An's body.

"Die!"

At this moment, Liu San already had a strong killing intent towards Wang An, just because he thought it was the Great Sun Divine Bead as a magic weapon.

You must know that the magic weapon is difficult to refine, the materials required are precious, and the general Jindan monks only use the best spiritual weapons or high-grade spiritual weapons, this time when he sees a magic weapon, how can he let Wang An live.

Sen Sen's murderous aura, surging evil spirit, and sharp swords, shrouded Wang An directly!

"Is it really possible to fight for the origin and get injured again?" Wang An's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and his arm was about to cast a spell.

"Hahaha, who is this? Seems to want to kill you?"

said that it was too late and that was too fast, but I saw a fluctuation in the air in front of Wang An, and an old man with a thin body, a long green beard, and two small white sharp horns on his forehead suddenly appeared in front of the two.

The moment he appeared, Liu San only felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move.

I saw him look at the frog dragon with a frightened face, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

"Thank you Qinglong seniors for saving your life. The seniors came too soon. Wang An pretended not to hear the banter in Qingjiaolong's words.

"Hehe, little guy, is this your enemy?" Qingjiaolong pointed his finger, and Liu San suddenly regained his free body.

Liu San's eyes flickered, and he suddenly crushed a talisman, but after the talisman emitted a burst of spiritual light, he stared at the frog dragon with an earthy face.

"You... You are a Yuanying Monk!" At this moment, Liu San felt an unprecedented fear.

The short-distance teleportation talisman he used was actually invalid, and the space around him was as stable as steel, and he had been completely imprisoned by the other party, such a method could only be done by a Yuanying monk or a god cultivator.

"Hehe, you want to run, there is no door!" a sneer appeared in the frog dragon's mouth. This person actually wanted to kill Wang An, he was actually very angry in his heart, if Wang An died, wouldn't he be trapped here again.

"Back to the Qinglong seniors, this is indeed the enemy of the juniors, and I ask the seniors to hand it over to me to deal with. Wang An bowed to the frog dragon and said.

"Are you sent by Wu Biao?" Wang An walked up to Liu San and asked coldly.

"Yes, all this is Wu Biao's idea, I'm a ghost, he said that as long as he helps him recapture the Seven Star Dragon Slashing Sword, he will give me a knot gold pill....." Liu San's eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Wang Ancheng and said in fear.

"Hmph, good you Wu Biao, I won't pursue him, and I won't let him go. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang An's eyes.

"Die!"

At this time, Liu San's eyes were murderous, and while Wang An was pondering, he suddenly rushed to Wang An.

"Hmph, be honest with me!" The frog dragon who was always paying attention to him on the side snorted coldly, and a cyan light directly entered his dantian.

"Ah, you... You don't have to die, you actually smashed my dantian!" The next moment, Liu San suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream, his face was as pale as earth, and his face was desperate.

It turned out that the frog dragon had just broken through his dantian, making his hundred-year cultivation burn.

Wang An has never been soft on those who want to kill him, and he does not frown at the approach of Qingjiaolong.

The next moment, I saw his figure flash, and he appeared directly in front of Liu San, his palm slapped directly on his heavenly spirit cover, and there were words in his mouth, and a mysterious aura suddenly appeared.

Wang An actually took this opportunity to directly use the soul searching technique on Liu San.

Seeing Wang An's decisive way of killing, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Qingjiaolong's eyes.

When Wang An let go of his hand, Liu San foamed at the mouth and fainted directly to the ground.

I saw Wang An groping around him for a while, and suddenly there was a storage ring in his hand, you must know that this guy got two fire yuan fruits, how could Wang An let go.

"Haha, this Fire Yuan Fruit is really here!" Wang An happily took out a clear red, pear-like fruit.

"Hey, little guy, where did you go, and the crocodile didn't come out?" Qingjiaolong glanced at the Fire Yuan Fruit in Wang An's hand with some surprise.

This fire element fruit is a treasure for Wang An, and for him, it is also a mortal thing.

"Hehe, more than a dozen fake Dan monks, it is said that two fists are invincible to four hands, can it hold it?" Wang An happily put away the storage ring.

"Yes, let's go, it's time to leave!" the frog dragon glanced at the space with some reluctance.

He flicked Liu San on the ground, and Wang An saw that the aura he had left on the other party had disappeared strangely

The next moment, the figure was blurred, and the whole person of the frog dragon turned into a burst of blue light, and the blue light circled around Wang An's left arm, and disappeared suddenly, and a mini dragon attached to Wang An's left arm.

Wang An coldly glanced at Liu San, who was unconscious on the ground, and his figure shook and disappeared directly in place.

Maybe someone will see Liu San and will save him, but he will be eaten by the demon beasts here, for this kind of person, Wang An does not have the slightest guilt in his heart.

Wang An walked very quickly, and after half an hour, he reached the first floor, where Wang An saw many Qi refining cultivators who had come in before.

These people all had blue noses and swollen faces, were embarrassed, and hung their heads, and when they saw Wang An's appearance, they were so frightened that they avoided it directly.

Don't think about it, these people were looted by the disciples who came in later.