"Poof!"

Wisps of pure sword qi raged into a storm, strangleholding everything. With Shen An as the center, the sea python's snake belly began to fly with flesh and blood, and the scales gathered by the aura did not have the slightest defensive ability.

"Die!"

Shen An was drenched in the rain of blood, like a demon god of hell, at this time he was killing people like hemp, there was not a trace of Linlin in his heart, only endless pleasure. The cultivator cultivated his mind, and the Mountain and River Sect destroyed the Lingxu Sect, and even angered Shen An's rebels many times, and even wanted to kill Shen An. Shen Anxin has been holding his breath without exhaling or being unhappy, his thoughts are not clear, and his cultivation is not smooth.

Now that he has killed the monks of the Mountain and River Sect openly, a big stone has fallen heavily in his heart, which is very conducive to Shen An's cultivation.

"Run, run!"

The monks who turned into the sea python array, only the last three remained, two of them were at the head of the snake, and one was at the severed tail of the sea python, which was not too seriously affected. Although his whole body was covered with wounds that penetrated deep into his flesh and bones, he also picked up a life and did not die.

"Run! Can you escape?"

In Qin Ziyi's surprised gaze, another flying sword shot out from the hundred ghosts, and with the previous nine swords, it was already the tenth.

Ten flying swords that seemed to have the power of a third-order magic weapon, and I didn't know how Shen An got it. Could it really be that he has a strong background as he thought before, and he is a descendant of the ancient relics? Qin Ziyi pondered in his heart, and witnessed the flying sword shoot out to kill the enemy.

The hundred ghosts in Shen An's hand slashed out two sword qis, cut the two monks with the head of the snake into two pieces, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"It's so strong!"

Qin Ziyi himself can be regarded as a genius, although he does not think highly of himself on weekdays, he also has a trace of arrogance. But when she saw Shen An, the trace of arrogance in her heart was wiped out. It doesn't matter if it's better than qualifications, it's better than background. None of them seem to be his opponents.

Qin Ziyi's thoughts, Shen An was naturally not clear, after killing the eighteen monks who formed the Sea Python Array, Shen Anfu rushed to the mountain array again.

The eighteen monks who formed the mountain formation were surrounded by three hundred city guards.

The mountain formations attach importance to defense, and the city guards are good at attacking. And because of the short time, there were no casualties on either of them at this time.

I saw that Shen An had slaughtered the eighteen monks of the Sea Python Formation in just a few minutes. The morale of the city guards was high, and their hearts cheered. At this moment, Shen An seemed to have become a general in the battlefield and the spiritual leader of the city guards. As long as there is Shen An, no matter how dangerous the decisive battle is, it can be won in battle.

On the other hand, the eighteen monks who formed the mountain array were all stunned at this time, watching Shen An control the sword light rushing towards him, and his heart was under a lot of pressure.

Before, the eighteen monks were looking forward to the eighteen monks of the Sea Python Array to kill Shen An. came to help, but what he didn't expect was that Shen An actually killed eighteen monks. Come and help the city guards. Under the siege of the city guards, they were already stumbling and overwhelmed, plus Shen An's words, didn't that kill them?

"What to do, what to do?"

Among the eighteen members of the Mountain Array, there was a slightly chubby monk who was firmly protected by the others, and his cultivation was the weakest among them all, but his status seemed to be the highest.

This son's name is Sun Bing, and he is the youngest son of the sect master of the Mountain and River Sect, although his qualifications are not very good, but he is very favored by Sun Wei. Hidden among the thirty-five monks this time, the original intention was to complete the task easily. So that you can get a fair and honest reward, but what I didn't expect was that there was such a big fork.

Facing a mortal situation!

Having lived under the protection and wings of his father since childhood, Sun Bing is almost a flower in a greenhouse, commonly known as a straw bale, and when faced with such danger, he has no idea what to do.

The monks around him who were protecting him were also very anxious.

Shen An, on the other side, was desperate and bent on killing.

Shanhezong led a large army to attack the city of Ziyi, hurt innocent people, and killed them, and Shen An did not show mercy.

"Mountain formation?"

Shen An looked at the majestic phantom like a mountain and smiled.

If it is said that Shen An of the previous sea python formation needs to waste some strength. This mountain array, Shen An can break him with a wave of his hand. Shen An's deity is the mountain, and in this world, Shen An dares to say that there are absolutely few people who know the mountains better than him. With the weakness of the mountain peak, it is also very difficult to break the formation.

"I didn't break through before, and I still have to use some means to break the mountain array, but now, hehe. Shen An rushed into the enveloping range of the mountain array.

Suddenly, I felt a huge pressure surging from all directions, especially on the top of my head, as if there was Mount Tai pressing on the top, and my body and mind felt like they were being suppressed.

"Hundred ghosts!

The divine power of the whole body surged and stirred, and the divine power seeds released the divine power whirringly, urging the original Hundred Ghost Flying Sword, and the other nine Hundred Ghost Flying Swords turned into sword light afterimages, rotating around Shen An. Compared to the previous storm of sword qi condensed by divine power, the sword qi of the nine hundred ghost flying swords that were urged out by divine power was sharper and more damaging.

Seeing Shen An's ten flying swords surrounding his body, gradually becoming the climate, the sixteen monks were all terrified.

The monks of the Sea Python Formation died under this move. Although they are good at defense, they may not be able to resist it.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Sun Bing was completely distracted, had no opinion, and had no strength to fight again.

"Storm of Blades!"

Shen Anxin let out a low roar, and all the divine power in his body surged out, and the storm formed by the ten hundred ghost flying swords that stimulated the sword qi condensed and formed. The three hundred city guards retreated early, but the sixteen monks of the mountain array couldn't, they were completely locked by Shen An's spiritual sense and momentum.

Either give it a go or sit back and wait.

Of course, the other fifteen monks fought to the death first, fighting for a chance to survive, but Sun Bing didn't have the guts, looking at Shen An's lofty voice, he suddenly shouted in a trembling voice, "I am the youngest son of the sect master of the Mountains and Rivers Sect, I know the secrets of many sects, you let me go, I will tell you everything." ”

"Shut up!"

"Rubbish!"

As soon as Sun Bing's words fell, the other fifteen monks were all furious, scolded Sun Bing for being a fool, and told Shen An his identity, and Shen An could not let them go.

Sun Bing is really out of shape.

"Sun Bing, Sun Wei's youngest son?" Shen Anxin sneered, "He knows, I'm afraid I don't know as much." The secrets of so many Qi Refining Foundation Building Cultivators of the Mountain and River Sect after their death are all in my hands, blended together. My understanding of the Mountain and River Sect is comparable to that of some elders, and I don't need Sun Bing at all. ”

"Kill him! Let Sun Wei also taste the pain of losing his son, let him understand how I feel after the collapse of the Lingxu Sect!" Shen An's gaze fell on the sack of spiritual objects on the ground, and he whispered in his heart, "The Lingxu Sect has fallen, and Qijin is the one who hurts the most." I must make the people of the Mountain and River Sect pay the price and avenge her!"

Shen An's pupils constricted, and his gaze became more determined.

"Give me all the deaths!" Shen An shouted and rushed towards the mountain formation. Like a torpedo, it crashed headlong into a small wooden boat.

The small wooden boat was crumbling under the waves of the sea, and the monks on the boat were terrified, and when they saw the torpedo rushing in, they were immediately distracted. Not only do they not have the ability to fight back, they don't even have the ability to defend! In this case, what can they do but despair?

Shen An's sword extinguishing momentum was not jealous, the momentum descended, and the mood of the monks wanted to merge, destroying their mental defenses at once.

"He actually wants to kill Sun Bing?"

"Leave no trouble!"

"Ruthless!"

Qin Ziyi and the three hundred city guards, their pupils constricted, and they felt incredulous at Shen An's decision.

Ten hundred ghost flying swords surrounded, the blade storm erupted, starting from the hole cards of the mountain array, stone pieces shattered, turned into the flesh and bones of the monks, and fell from the sky.

Suddenly, this forest, which had been destroyed by the sword qi, became a forest of blood pools and flesh.

"Oh no! It's time!"

After killing all the sixteen monks, Shen An looked back at the purple-clothed county city where his eyes, spiritual power, and blood were intertwined, and his heart was heavy. Turning around, he swept away the city guards and Qin Ziyi, and suddenly turned into a streamer, took all the Qiankun bags of the thirty-two monks in his hands, rushed into the deep mountains and dense forests, and disappeared without a trace.

Only Qin Ziyi and the city guards were left in shock, but they didn't stay too long, and rushed towards the direction of Ziyi County with the doubts in their hearts.

Meanwhile.

Shen An's body was running deep in the mountains, aiming for the dense forest in the direction of the Ziyi County Palace, where he planned to discover the secrets of the inheritor's treasure, and at the same time ambush the men and horses of the Shanhe Sect.

After a while, Shen An came to the definite position and turned into a mountain peak, standing there.

While cleaning up the harvest of this battle, he covered it in all directions with his spiritual sense.

...

A day later.

The blood of the purple county city was surging, and the rivers of blood flowed into the mountains and forests, attracting countless beasts and spirit beasts to swarm over.

Not only the Shanhe Sect, but also the sects that were vaguely related to the Lion Camel King, all of them rebelled one by one and became rebellious ministers and thieves, vowing to wage a desperate struggle with the emperor's forces in the Ziyi County City.

Of the five counties of the entire Qin State, Ziyi County took the lead in entering a period of war.

The border of Ziyi County is blocked by people on both sides, and you can't go out or enter, so you must decide the winner and loser.

After learning the news, Shen An was silent for a moment, and then smiled.

"In this case, just fight hard, there are heroes in troubled times, I will be that hero!

In the belly of the mountain.

Rows of treasures, jade simple spiritual elixirs, were placed there, exuding a rich aura that filled the entire mountainside space.

All of them were classified and placed by Shen An, and the price was sorted out.

... (To be continued.) )