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A blood-colored net shrouded down, exuding a corrosive bloody aura, trees were cut and broken and fell to the ground, and mountains and rocks were burned and corroded to ashes.

"Ahh

The severe pain made Shen An can't help but scream, and the killing intent surging in his chest instinctively asked Shen An to tear the earth, open a cave and devour the crusts, so that the spiritual veins can extract its spiritual power. Shen An was extremely angry, and his teeth itched with hatred, "You make me uncomfortable, and I also make you feel bad!

Shen An is in pain at most, but Wang Zijun is a real loss.

"Collect it for me!" Wang Zijun endured the distress and flesh pain of the chelates being refined, and between the waves of his hands, the blood-colored net shrouded down, shrinking smaller and smaller.

The blood-colored web is like a laser, cutting everything.

Many monks sighed with emotion and sighed with emotion, and Wang Zijun laughed cruelly. - And Shen An, taking advantage of Wang Zijun's thought that he was trapped, frantically devoured the crust, absorbing the aura to produce a mysterious mist.

"Small, small, small!" Under Wang Zijun's control, the blood-colored net shrank smaller and smaller, and when his last word fell, it was only one person bigger. When all the monks felt that Shen An was dead, Wang Zijun was slightly stunned, thinking, "Maybe he's just short in stature." It didn't take long to continue to shrink the net, and Wang Zijun suddenly felt bad.

The chelices are still being devoured, but in the blood-colored web, which is only the size of a grain of rice, it ...... There was nothing! The monks and Wang Zijun were all shocked and incredulous.

"It's impossible! The ceratic blood net covers a radius of 100 meters, no matter how strong the concealment method is, it won't work!" Wang Zijun was surprised in his heart, "If that junior controls the flying stone from a hundred meters away, the earth line is already a beginner, and the gas refining aspect is estimated to be about to break through the middle stage of qi refining." If he really wanted to do the word, as for such a cower?

This son is either strong, and for some reason doesn't know how to deal with me directly. Either weak, using a special method that I don't know. -- I prefer to believe that it is the latter rather than the former.

How could a master behave so immaturely in battle?

Many of the monks who watched the battle on the mountain also fell into deep thought.

However, the chelicae were constantly devoured and crushed, and Wang Zijun could not and did not dare to delay. With a decision in his heart, he summoned all the clames back, wrapped his body in blood-colored aura, and sneered in his heart, "Although I don't know who you are or what you are for, you should be like those righteous people." Watching me slaughter innocent people makes you angry and wants to kill me!

If you have enough strength and don't do it, you will have demons. If you don't have enough strength to stop me from killing, you will also have demons, I want to see how you deal with it!"

Wang Zijun's strategy can be described as vicious, and after collecting the crusts, he turned into a wisp of red smoke and flew out of the hole.

The monks who were watching from all directions suddenly hid one by one like frightened birds. Only Shen An and a few people's spiritual senses followed.

A moment later, Wang Zijun came to the cave mansion.

The female cultivator in the cave mansion was none other than the bathing beauty that Shen An had seen a few days ago.

At this time, she was cultivating cross-legged in the cave, and her delicate and beautiful cheeks were peaceful and peaceful. But the sudden invasion of the blood mist shocked her, and the pale appearance of her little face made Shen Anxin feel painful. He was also secretly scolding in his heart, "What is Wang Zijun's poisonous cub's heart made of? Such a beautiful female cultivator, is he a little benevolent?"

What Wang Zijun's purpose was had already been guessed by many monks, and their discussions reached Shen An's ears. Because of Wang Zijun's vicious thoughts, Shen Anxin had a lot of hatred, and it had reached the point where he had to vent.

"I want to see you, I can't get out. ”

Wang Zijun snorted coldly, summoned a chelicera, and launched an attack on the stunning beauty Xiu with a pale face, the female cultivator was beautiful, but it had nothing to do with her qualifications and cultivation. Judging from Shen An's spiritual sense, she had just stepped into the cultivation of the early stage of qi refining, and if she fought with Wang Zijun, she would definitely die in a moment! However, Shen An had no means to kill Wang Zijun now.

"Is it possible, do you want to watch her die?" Shen An's heart was trembling.

"No!"

Shen Ancai didn't want to, he didn't have the coldness of the monks watching the female cultivators being killed, what kind of dog's day business is not his own high! Timidity is cowardice, find a reason for fart! Such a cowardly nature, talk about what goes against the sky to kill people, talk about what kind of cultivation to become an immortal! Shen Anxin was angry, his eyes were blood-red, and he controlled the flying stones to shoot at Wang Zijun continuously, blocking him.

The fist-sized flying stones, one after another, within seventy steps, each piece was enough to penetrate the human body, but it was easily blocked by Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun found Shen An's madness, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even care that the chelicera was being devoured by Shen An. There was only one thought left in his heart: kill the female cultivator! As long as he killed the female cultivator, Shen An's thoughts were not clear, and he planted the demons in his heart, even if Shen An was a demon-level genius, he would have to be unknown to everyone! -- It was much more fun to let a genius fall and die in pain than to kill him!

When you get tired of playing, it's not too late to refine into Gu worms.

Wang Zijun's vicious behavior deeply touched Shen An. So that he had no distracting thoughts, only the idea of manipulating the flying stone to kill Wang Zijun.

Seventy steps of the Imperial Stone, not yet started, no matter how many there are, it is impossible to cause harm to Wang Zijun. ――What shocked Wang Zijun was that Shen An's spiritual power was really terrifying, and controlling the flying stone seemed to be not wasted spiritual energy. Not only him, but also the female cultivators in the cave mansion, as well as the monks on the mountain who watched the battle with spiritual sense, were also smacking their tongues, secretly guessing Shen An's identity.

But I don't know anything.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Flying stones shoot out, glowing with a faint earthy yellow glow. Wang Zijun did not dodge or dodge, and the blood-colored mist that enveloped his whole body was enough to corrode the flying stones into stone powder and float between heaven and earth.

Wang Zijun sneered in his heart, and the monks were also regretting.

Shen An couldn't do any harm to Wang Zijun at all, and he squandered his aura like this, and when the aura was consumed, he would definitely die! -- Now all the monks understood that Shen An was a young child in the immortal cultivation realm, and he had no combat experience. Even if such a monk is a genius, even if he has a bottomless aura, he has no chance of winning against Wang Zijun!

But, at this time.

Shen Anxin has no distractions.

Everything in the outside world is not in the ear.

"The heart is like wood and stone. ”

The heart is ethereal, the heart is like a mirror, and the dust is not clean.

"All the laws, don't remember, don't think, give up your body and mind, make it comfortable, and your heart is like wood and stone. Shen An's eyelids were lifted, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool.

Three flying stones the size of a human head shot out!

Electrifying and flint!

Tuk!

Three flying stones slammed into the board-like mist of blood, hindered. Shen An's eyes flickered with cold light, and he roared angrily in his heart, "Break it for me!"

The next moment!

Three flying rocks break through the fog!

Wang Zijun was shocked, but the speed of the flying stones far exceeded that of Fang Cai, and he didn't have time to dodge them all! Three huge boulders the size of a human head, one grazed his shoulder, and the blood was dripping with white bones! One grazed his left arm, and the clicking sound sounded, and it was already shattering! Only one flying stone was completely flashed!

"Impossible! You, you, how could you hurt me!" Wang Zijun's face was full of shock, his eyes were surging with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "You have been hiding your strength!"

Many monks watching the battle were all dumbfounded, shocked by Wang Zijun's serious injury!

The next scene was even more shocking that they were speechless.

The finely broken stones all had the power to penetrate the blood mist, leaving piercing damage on Wang Zijun's body. But he couldn't do anything except be beaten passively! Because Wang Zijun didn't know where Shen An was!

Every wound penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the blood flows like a pour.

"Even if I use the forbidden law, I will kill you!"

"I won't be killed by you junior!

"I have been crisscrossing Qingqiu City for more than 500 miles and more than 30 years! How could I die here?"

"Senior, be a man and leave a line, and we will see each other in the future! If you kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by my four brothers! You better think clearly!"

In just ten breaths, the voice of Gu Demon King Zijun's desperate, angry, desperate, fearful, and threatening to beg for mercy resounded through the mountain. The complexity of the human nature of the monks can be seen!

Ironically, except for the sound of flying stones, the audience was silent.

Wang Zijun might have guessed that at this time, the monks only had shock, happiness, excitement, and joy in their hearts, so how could they pay attention to him! In the crowd, several monks were even more tearful, and they didn't know what they were muttering, and they didn't even think about it, they knew that they had a grudge against the Gu Demon King Zijun.

Everyone is waiting for the final ending, waiting for the Gu Demon King Zijun to be killed!

But the accident still happened.

Wang Zijun let out a frenzied howl, and a burst of blood mist erupted all over his body. In the next moment, he had appeared three hundred steps away, and all the monks suddenly felt sorry and sighed bitterly in their hearts, "But I forgot that almost all the monks who have embarked on the demon path can use the technique of blood escape." Although the strength shown by that mysterious monk is strong, in terms of controlling flying stones, he has not yet reached the entry level, and he can't take a hundred steps in the imperial stone, let alone three hundred steps?"

As soon as the monks' thoughts rose out, Wang Zijun's frantic clamor rang out.

"Junior, you wait for me, I, the Gu Demon King Zijun, will not let you go easily!"

"When I find out your identity, I will definitely break your whole family into pieces and wrap dumplings for my Gu worms to eat!--you wait for me!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Because Wang Zijun saw that a hundred steps away, a huge boulder full of people tall was coming at a gallop! Under his bloody eyes full of horror, it fell heavily from the sky!

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded, and after hearing it, people couldn't help but have pantothenic acid in their teeth and numb scalp.

In the crowd, there was a sudden burst of applause.

"The Gu Demon is dead!"

"I was smashed into a meatloaf by a boulder a hundred steps away! It seems that the seniors have broken through in battle, it's really strong!"

"Hahaha, the Gu Demon is dead!"

"The predecessor is really a great good, and there is no great harm for the boundary of Qingqiu City within a radius of five hundred miles!"

The praise was endless, and Shen An was quite useful when he heard it. Because the mountain moving technique stepped into the '100 steps of the imperial stone, it can be the entry', and the excitement was even more excited.

Even, beyond the fear of killing people.

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