It was an itinerant, with a shape like a black shadow, with empty eyes, and a trembling aura exuded from all over his body.

This is a creature that should not appear in the world.

Zhou An felt that something must have gone wrong for them to see this creature.

The target of the tour is either Qi Fugui or him.

He felt that the target was probably Qi Fugui, and killing him would not do any good to the itinerants, unless the purpose of these itinerants was revenge.

obviously.

These itinerants are different from humans and will only do what is beneficial and appropriate to them, not just revenge.

Zhou An is happy to see these patrollers appear. Although it is terrifying, it is a hope for his life. Every time he kills a patroller, he will get the life energy from the doomsday game.

"It's time to come."

He couldn't wait to draw his sword and shot, and the sword pierced half of the sky.

Not surprisingly, the sword was easily dodged by the patrol.

These patrollers have special abilities, such as temporarily hiding in another space to avoid attacks, as long as they can react, they can dodge.

No matter how sharp his sword blade is, no matter how powerful it is, it will be difficult to penetrate into that space.

Moreover, the space in this world is not as thick as usual. Even with his current strength, he can at most tear apart the surface space.

So if he wants to kill the opponent, he must be fast enough, so fast that the opponent can't react, and kill him before the opponent escapes into that space.

"I almost underestimated you."

There was a trace of surprise on the patroller's face. Zhou An was stronger than he expected. The speed of the sword just now was so fast that even he almost didn't react.

Moreover, the other party had killed a patroller before, even though it was a low-ranking patroller, it was enough for him to take it seriously.

"Dementor Curse!"

A cold, mechanical sound came from the space.

Zhou An only felt that a ray of light had already penetrated his head when he noticed it. It was not an entity, but a kind of spiritual energy, so it was able to be so fast.

This ray of spiritual energy penetrated his consciousness and hit the direction of the soul.

Zhou An is not worried about this either. His soul has long been wrapped in the meaning of decay. If the other party wants to attack his soul through this method, they must first defeat the layer of meaning of decay wrapped in his soul. .

If the other party can do this, it is better to help him.

The rotten intent wrapped in his soul is not under his control, it has been corroding his soul, but at a relatively slow speed.

Judging from the current situation, his body must have died first, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to the decay of his soul.

The mental energy was like a bullet hitting the decayed mind, causing his mental consciousness to violently shake, and what appeared was the dizziness like a concussion.

The spiritual energy has not yet penetrated the meaning of decay, it completely dissipated, and did not threaten him at all.

This is also within his expectation, even if he penetrates the package of decay, his spirit itself is still protected, so there is no need to worry at all.

The itinerant realizes that Zhou An's spirit is stronger than he expected, and also beyond his expectations.

Most of the immortal cultivators in this world don't specialize in soul cultivation. Before reaching a certain level, the soul is quite weak. Most of the tricks have been tried a hundred times, but they hit the iron plate here in Zhou An.

Zhou An's eyes were fixed, and he drew his sword without hesitation. When the opponent attacked him, he would naturally show his flaws. Appearing in this world is the best time for him to make a move.

Following the high-pitched sword cry, a beam of sword light passed through the patroller's body.

This sword was faster than the previous one, and he almost left no room, but he was still a bit slower, allowing the tourer to escape again, leaving only a shallow sword mark on his body, which healed quickly. Like nothing happened.

Zhou An's attention was completely on the itinerant, and he suddenly noticed movement behind him, and it was too late to react. His body was pierced by a long tapered iron object, knocked flying, and nailed to the ground.

Without any warning, a person appeared behind him and launched an attack, obviously very good at assassination.

Zhou An's abdomen was pierced, and he looked up at the man, his figure was blurred, and he couldn't see his face clearly, so he used some means to cover it up.

This person is not an itinerant, but a monk, a monk in the integration period.

"Isn't it shameless for you, a monk in the fusion stage, to sneak up on me, a small deity transformation?" Zhou An showed a tragic smile on his face, and shouted, blood overflowing from his mouth desperately.

The monk responded with a sense of sarcasm: "Haha, do you want me to compete with you one-on-one like in a ring? Can you stop being so naive!"

"However, having said that, you do have this qualification. Don't say that you are a cultivator in the transformation stage. If you can beat Xuanzheng now, then you are a cultivator in the fusion stage."

This series of events happened in a very short period of time, and only then did other people in the Wu'an Palace react.

Yue Li blocked Zhou An's side, facing another cultivator, who also couldn't see clearly, with a mask on his face, he could only vaguely see a flying sword floating behind him.

Zhou An felt as if he was pierced by the black sword in a dream at this time, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he showed a bit of madness, and laughed:

"I didn't expect so many people to come to deal with me. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

The monk who couldn't see clearly was about to say something more when he let out a terrible cry. His left arm fell to the ground out of thin air. Parts are starting to rot.

"When!" There was a hint of fear in his voice, and he didn't even notice when Zhou An made a move.

Not being aware of it is the most frightening thing, that is to say, Zhou An has the means to kill him easily.

But Zhou An is just a cultivator at the transformation stage no matter what, no matter what, he shouldn't have this kind of means, and it is enough to be able to match the monks at the fusion stage.

"Who! Who else is here!"

He subconsciously looked around the palace, but he couldn't see any clues, and suddenly felt like retreating.

Of course no one else.

At the moment of his attack just now, Zhou An also controlled the bronze flying knife to slash a sword, which pierced his body and cut off his arm at the same time.

When he swung this sword, he triggered the mass of black matter, making his kendo better out of thin air, and only then did he show such terrifying power. The speed was extremely fast. , the other party did not notice

Seeing this scene, the cultivator who was standing opposite Yueli couldn't help taking two steps back, muttering to himself: "This is impossible, this is impossible."

Seeing this, Yue Li also frowned slightly, and shouted: "You two **** who hide their heads and hide their faces, are you the monks in the city?"

As she spoke, she did not hesitate to strike the sword at the cultivator in front of her, even though the latter had a high probability of being stronger than her.

When the sword intent collided, she found that the other party was also a sword cultivator, and the way of Taoism was somewhat similar to hers.

The corners of Yueli's eyes twitched, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart. The person in front of him kept his hands on him everywhere, and he didn't kill him, it was more like a passive defense.

"What are you doing? Kill her quickly, and then come and help." Another monk's urging voice came.

He had already had an arm cut off by Zhou An, and he was afraid. Afterwards, Zhou An seemed to have been helped by a god, and suddenly became stronger.

I'm afraid that if this continues, both of them will be beheaded by Zhou An, at least the three of them must deal with Zhou An together.

Fortunately, they were more cautious in their planning before, considering that Qi Fugui must be killed as soon as possible, so they allocated three combined combat forces to come to Wu'an Mansion to intercept and kill.

Some things can't be held back, just like the tone and demeanor of a person's speech, no matter how pretending it is, there will be flaws, not to mention such a tense battle.

As countless sword shadows collided again, the waves formed by the moonlight spread.

Yue Li retracted his sword and took a step back, opened his eyes wide, both surprised and angry, but also extremely puzzled: "You choose Xuanzheng!"

As soon as these words came out, the monk who couldn't see his face stayed where he was.

Yue Li was full of anger, and said coldly: "Senior brother! Why did you come to Wu'an Mansion with these evil cultivators to attack and kill us?"

"Do you know that you will not only implicate yourself, but also implicate Wangtianzong!"

"Xuanzheng, what are you doing! You are the disciple of the Sword Immortal! How can you be so enlightened after doing such a thing?"

These words pierced his ears like thunder, like a thunder sound hitting his mind, Xuan just woke up like a dream, his body trembled violently at first, and his heart was filled with fear.

what am i doing!

What am I doing!

He escaped from Wu'an Prince's Mansion without looking back, and did not take the other two into consideration.

Yueli watched Xuanzheng leave and flew towards the direction outside the imperial city, she followed immediately, wanting to stop him to ask for clarification.

The reason why Wangtianzong closed the mountain was because he was afraid of being implicated by Daqi's luck, and Xuanzheng's actions undoubtedly dragged Wangtianzong into the quagmire.

As a disciple of Sword Immortal, his every move is related to Wangtianzong.

Seeing Yueli catching up from behind, Xuanzheng immediately accelerated his speed. If he wanted to run, it would be impossible for Yueli to catch up. His figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

If Zhou An used 100% of his strength before, then it is 200% now.

After triggering the black matter, his sword dao realm climbed to the point of Dao Dao, even if he was only one layer away from the sword fairy, it was a state that thousands of sword cultivators in the world could not reach.

The way of the sword has reached this point, the sword cultivator himself is invulnerable to all methods, and the various methods of the itinerant have been applied to him, either insignificantly, or directly cut off.

With his spiritual cultivation, he was able to fight two with one, and he seemed to be able to handle it with ease. Not long after, the other arm of the monk at the fusion stage was also cut off by him.

A broken arm is still a trivial matter. His body was affected by the decaying sword intent, and most of it has decayed and aged, and his combat effectiveness has also declined visible to the naked eye.

The body is the foundation that carries everything. As the body ages, the movement of spiritual energy will be blocked, and even the spirit and soul will be greatly affected.

Under the ebb and flow, Zhou An's advantage is getting bigger and bigger, and finally he beheaded with a sword, his head flew far away, flew out of the palace, landed on the street, rolled several times, leaving a trail of blood , Wrapped in heavy snow, it is extraordinarily bright.

A cultivator with a combined device died so easily in his hands, still in the situation of two against one.

Even storytellers in the imperial city dare not brag like that.

As for the itinerant, seeing that he was not an opponent, he turned into a phantom and escaped, and he was several miles away in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, Zhou An couldn't let him go. Anyway, killing this thing can save his life. It is said that a good death is worse than a life.

He chased out of the palace, and then slashed out with a sword. The light of the sword crossed hundreds of feet, pierced through the body of the itinerant, and cut him in two.

snap~

He looked back abruptly, and a pitch-black hand stretched out from the void and patted him on the shoulder.

Vertigo came.

The light in the surrounding environment was distorted and blurred. In an instant, he seemed to come to another place. The light and shadow kept changing, but there was no real light. Everything was gray, and he could vaguely see the gate of the palace as if it had turned into a background of the world.

Under this environment, the tourer in front of him showed a different look.

An old man with white hair and a piece missing from the corner of his face, like a building block that has been picked off.

"You, a barbarian, can force me to use this trick, and you are proud enough." The finder's face showed a ferocious color, and a purple light shone on his left hand, and a large purple halo like a butterfly turned towards Zhou An. coming.

In his eyes, Zhou An is a barbarian in this world, who uses the most primitive means, but is strong and unreasonable.

He was like a soldier with a gun being chased and beaten by Zhou An, a savage with a stick, quite aggrieved, extremely unconvinced, but unable to beat him.

When Zhou An came to this place, he immediately noticed that the Dao here is very weak, or the rules are very weak, and the power and ability of Extraordinary people are greatly restricted, like fish leaving water, people leaving air, There is no leverage.

He couldn't even control the sword, so he could only hold the hilt with his hands, and swung his sword to meet him like a mortal warrior.

The sword light was scattered, the thin sword armor was pierced, seven or eight blood holes appeared on Zhou An's body, and when he got up from the ground, his body was covered in blood.

In this special environment, the strength of both of them has been weakened, but Zhou An has been weakened by 90%, while the other party has only been weakened by 40% to 50%.

Under the ebb and flow, Zhou An fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"You natives can only make rough use of the rules. After leaving the world you are in, you are nothing!"

Seeing Zhou An's miserable appearance, the old man laughed and said, his expression was full of madness, but at the same time full of indifference, which was extremely contradictory.

Zhou An bent his back, drooping his hands, looked at the old man, but his expression was agitated and excited, coughing blood in his mouth, and said:

"Indigenous? Who told you that I am an aboriginal? Has anyone told you that you are like bugs that came out of a dark place, praying for the sun, but afraid of the sun."

The dark substance in his body has undergone unknowable changes under this environment, as if showing its original appearance, like a mass of burning mud, covered with eyes of various sizes, every There are all kinds of expressions in each eye, and they also exude brilliant brilliance.

Not only that, this silt is like a heart, one end is connected to him, and the other end is connected to the decaying sword intent. It is hard to tell what it looks like, it is changing every moment, and it is generally the same. The black hands are intertwined, the lines on the hands are clear, and the silver-gray brilliance outlines the smaller hands.

Every moment a hand dies, every moment a hand is born.

In the terrified eyes of the old man, the image of the decadent sword is entrenched in every place in the space like tentacles, more and more, more and more, growing spontaneously.

This not-so-intelligent itinerant finally realized that something was wrong, turned his head and ran in another direction, and at the same time tried his best to take back the projected space.

next moment.

He was engulfed by the **** hands that rushed over like a tide, and his dilapidated body decayed even more rapidly. His whole body went from being active to being rigid, and finally stood motionless, standing there like a wooden sculpture.

With the death of the itinerant, the surrounding light changed again.

The palace seemed to come from a distance, came to him, and became clear again.

A gust of wind blew by, and the patroller's body turned into white powder, which fell to the ground and piled up in a pile.

[Kill the patroller, reward life energy]

A message pops up on the phone.

An invisible light projected from a height of hundreds of thousands of meters and landed on Zhou An's body.

This is a purer life energy, which is not mixed with any impurities compared to the life energy in the previous life spring water.

Comparing the two, it is the difference between pure water and sewage. Drinking sewage will cause stomach upset, or even get sick and die, but pure water will not.

After the life energy entered Zhou An's body, it did not act as he expected. It did not counteract the decaying aura, but merged into the dark substance, and at the same time, another part of the decaying aura also blended into it.

The black substance became bigger and bigger visible to the naked eye.

Only then did Zhou An return to normal, UU Reading www. There was a distorted expression on uukanshu.com's face, and he couldn't help feeling chills just now when he saw the true colors of the black material.

That kind of thing is actually in his body, and it is still burrowing around. Could it be that his body is used as a nest?

However, he is not sure whether what he saw just now is the original appearance of the black matter.

The world projected by the itinerant is very special. There is nothing, even the light and shadow changes in it are fake, and there are no rules.

Theoretically speaking, such a place should be nothingness, and there should be no living things.

Zhou An couldn't figure out what was going on, so he supported his waist with one hand and raised his sword with the other, and staggered towards the palace.

Using the black substance, although it can temporarily increase his kendo to a higher level, but at the same time it will completely overdraw his body and spirit, and accelerate his death.

This only made the flames on the meteor brighter and more dazzling, but it couldn't stop the meteor from falling.

From the moment a meteor appears, its fall is inevitable.

At this time, Yueli also came back, with a lonely face, maybe he felt that it was because of her that Xuan became like this, and felt an inexplicable sin. .

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