Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

what? !

How did this go directly to the Holy Palace?

Before the Lord of Acacia, who had been incarnated by a sword, hadn't recovered, Xu Anshan smashed the space of his holy palace with one kick, and even greeted him.

What are you doing?

The big guy won't follow, will he?

Holy Master Hehuan's eyes were filled with fear, and he fixed his eyes on the crack behind Xu Anshan.

Xu Anshan was waving his hands with a smile in his eyes.

scared like this?

It seems that the sword of the Qingshan Peak Patriarch gave this old Hehuan a lot of scares.

Strange to say.

The patriarch of Qingshan Peak was able to destroy the incarnation of Hehuan Laodeng with a single sword, and he was extremely powerful. How could Liu Qingshan be so useless? Did he really like his mouth?

Taking advantage of this period, Xu Anshan also glanced at the panel of the Holy Lord of Acacia.

【Acacia fake body】

【Age】: 8964

[Realm]: Peak of Feathering

[Talent]: Top Grade Earth Spirit Root, Top Grade Fire Spirit Root

[Characteristics]: good at farming, energetic

[Appearance]: (horrible)

tsk~

It took nearly 9000 years to ascend half a step.

You are a king!

If this is Xu Anshan's master, he would be an immortal emperor at this age.

Also quite alive.

No talent, purely by living long.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Xu Anshan's eyes, he saw a figure lying in a pool of blood.

Wei Chunmei.

She, dead?

In an instant, Xu Anshan's eyes no longer had the look of teasing the Holy Lord of Hehuan, and his eyes became serious.

"You killed Wei Chunmei?"

If Wei Chunmei died because Xu Anshan took Lin Youxuan away, then Xu Anshan brought this cause and effect.

The Holy Lord of Acacia was silent.

His eyes fixed on the crack on Xu Anshan's back.

"You are afraid that someone will follow you, don't be afraid, I am here alone." Xu Anshan wiped away the crack with a wave of his hand, pointing at Wei Chunmei's body on the ground, "You did it."

Seeing that the crack dissipated, Holy Master Hehuan also heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that the one who killed his incarnation would follow, if he also came, he would definitely die.

"You stupid boy, how dare you come to my bedroom alone." The Holy Lord of Hehuan snorted, "She is killed by this seat, so what's the problem? She didn't obey the laws of this seat, and secretly put the furnace of this seat Let it go, it is not reasonable for me to kill such ants as her."

"It's a pity..."

"I was so angry before killing her that I forgot to enjoy it."

The Holy Lord of Acacia smiled playfully.

"Look at you, you can't be her concubine, you are so annoyed, why do you want to avenge her, just rely on your peak of transcending tribulation."

Bang!

Punch in the face.

Xu Anshan's fist landed fiercely in front of Holy Master Hehuan. The Holy Master who received this punch didn't know what happened, and the bridge of his nose broke with a click.

The Holy Lord of Hehuan was shocked.

Will he be beaten by a Dujie riding a half-step ascension?

"you wanna die!"

The Holy Lord of Acacia, whose face was covered with blood, was furious, and the majestic spiritual energy gathered towards him.

"Go to hell!"

Holy Lord Hehuan punched out.

However, Xu Anshan firmly grasped his furious punch, and immediately heard a crackling sound, and Xu Anshan snapped the arm of Holy Lord Acacia.

"I really think that if I want to ascend to the immortal, I will be invincible in the star field?"

Xu Anshan grabbed the arm of Lord Hehuan and kicked it down hard.

Bones break.

The unstoppable pain caused the Holy Master of Hehuan to scream again and again, Xu Anshan casually stuffed the obscene pants of the Holy Lord of Hehuan into his mouth, and smashed all his limbs with his fists and feet.

"You, damn it!"

In an instant, thousands of swords came out from Xu Anshan's body.

The moment he saw the thousand-handed natal real sword, Lord Hehuan's pupils shrank violently, and watched helplessly as he was pierced by the real sword and burst into blood mist.

After killing the Holy Lord of Hehuan, Xu Anshan came to Wei Chunmei's body.

[Can be saved! 】

"Tongzi."

The moment Xu Anshan saw the news, his face showed joy.

"You're back."

【um~】

[Not long after I came back, I saw you beating the incarnation of Lao Deng just after I came back]

"Incarnation?"

Xu Anshan looked at the blood mist in front of him.

Immediately, Xu Anshan thought of the name on the panel of the Lord of Hehuan.

False!

He thought that Lao Deng was called by this name.

Incarnate again.

This old Dent girl is pretty steady!

"This old Wang Ba will take care of it later, Wei Chunmei, do you think it can be saved?"

【can! 】

[Her soul body has not completely collapsed, you should be able to perceive it carefully]

Xu Anshan stared.

Indeed, as Tongzi said, there is indeed a remnant soul on Wei Chunmei's body.

【Ding--】

[You get a system gift - soul-gathering bottle]

[take it]

[Use this bottle to collect Wei Chunmei's soul, and when the time comes, give her the elixir that you clocked in, and her life will be recovered]

"Tongzi, you have to be reliable."

The soul-gathering bottle is a cyan bottle about twenty centimeters high.

Xu Anshan held the Soul Gathering Bottle in his hand.

The moment the cork was pulled out, the remnants of Wei Chunmei's body were sucked in by the bottle, and Xu Anshan squinted his eyes after all the remnants were put into the bottle.

"Can you find that old Deng?"

[Information: Brother An Shan, the location of Lao Deng has been found, please take a look]

"Reliable."

Seeing the location of the Holy Lord of Hehuan, Xu Anshan smiled.

Is it stable?

The dormitory is filled with avatars.

I like dogs.

When Xu Anshan saw Wei Chunmei's death before, he was really annoyed and wanted to kill the old dog to vent his anger, but now he has other ideas.

An inconspicuous cave in the star field.

"call!"

"Thousand-handled natal sword!"

"It's not rumored that Xu Anshan is a prodigal son, how can he be so strong and terrifying, even if it is a fake body of this seat, it still has the strength of the peak of the feather."

"Being crushed and beaten by that kid."

"Fortunately, this seat is stable enough, and the person left in the bedroom is also a fake body. Just now, this seat died so real, that kid must have thought that this seat was really dead."

"In this way, it saves me from worrying about the background of the Wanjian sect."

"Humph~"

"Who would have thought that this seat is so stable...?"

Click!

When the Holy Lord of Hehuan was secretly happy, he kicked the space in front of him with one foot.

Such a familiar scene.

Lazily lying on the red bed, Acacia Patriarch, who was full of comfort, almost threw his soul out of fright.

"I boil!!!"

Bang~!

The Holy Lord of Acacia in the cave turned into a blood mist and disappeared from the cave.

【Blood escaped~】

Xu Anshan, who walked out of the crack, squinted at the fog in front of him.

"Let him run for a while."

With the intelligence system in place, Lao Deng couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

"Look at this place, it should be the real lair of Holy Lord Acacia." Xu Anshan looked at all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual treasures in the cave, and said softly.

【Indeed~】

[He can be regarded as a tail-docking to survive, but it's a pity we have a cheat]

"Bad luck for him."

Xu Anshan collected all the resources in the cave into Najie, and waited for another quarter of an hour.

"Check~"

【Information: check】

The Holy Lord of Albizia Leaning was leaning on the tree trunk and panting heavily. In order to escape, he did not hesitate to escape with blood. This escape directly damaged his 300-year cultivation base.

In the short term, there is no hope of ascending to immortality.

"He, how does he know where the deity of this seat is!!!" Holy Lord Hehuan's eyes were full of panic, and when he saw Xu Anshan's shattered space coming to his cave, he was really frightened.

"Damn!"

Holy Lord Acacia clenched his fists tightly.

"This blood escape took me 300 years of cultivation and I couldn't become immortal. All of this was caused by Xu Anshan. If I can return to the peak..."

Click!

The void in front of him was broken without summoning, and a familiar but no longer familiar leg kicked the void, and the heart of He Huan Patriarch was half a beat slow.

He, why did he find him again!

"Hi, see you again~"

Xu Anshan, who came out of the crack, waved his hands with a smile.

"Don't run away~"

"Come back with me to grow cotton."

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