A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

An Yun picked up Yang Chong and ran out quickly, the summons order on his waist had been crushed, and his fellow disciples should have known about it.

"He's coming!" Yang Chong yelled in horror, "He's going to be caught!"

"Shut up!" An Yun's face was pale, cold sweat dripped out, and he threatened: "Just say one more thing and leave you alone!"

Yang Chong's throat was dry and he shut up wisely. He was picked up by An Yun, and he turned his head back to face the face of the man who was chasing him. He saw the man's blood-red eyes fixed on him, his expression was cold and fierce, as if he was about to It's like eating human flesh and blood.

According to the speed of that man's cultivation just now, he should have chased An Yun long ago, and then crushed both of them to death. I don't know if the devil suddenly had something wrong with his legs or something, but he chased An Yun in a leisurely manner. , only followed from a distance, as if looking for someone to visit.

Of course, An Yun didn't think that the demon cultivator was coming to visit. He saw that the demon cultivator had such a high level of cultivation, but he was not in a hurry to kill them. He must have a more cruel and terrifying purpose.

On the pedal bridge that day, Moxiu's terrifying face had already left a deep impression on him. Of course, he would not naively think that Moxiu would just let him go after playing. He must be like a cat playing with a mouse first. Seeing people fleeing in panic, and then catching people and killing them brutally.

An Yun only prayed that the demon cultivator would be arrogant for a while longer, before the brothers came to rescue him.

He fixed his eyes on the road ahead, his whole body was tense, and his consciousness was opened to the extreme. He only felt that the person behind him was getting closer and closer, so close that his breath was sprayed to the back of his neck. He could almost see his black Taoist robe out of the corner of his eyes. An Yun was sweating profusely. He was about to be caught, but then his wrist tightened suddenly, and he was dragged into a room!

An Yun saw that the man was wearing a Kunlun sect inner Taoist robe, nine out of ten it was Gu Yaojun, he wrinkled and pushed An Yun behind him, and then his spiritual power surged, a red-eyed white tiger of level eight came out of thin air!

The red-eyed white tiger was huge in stature, its spiritual power came from the same source as the Kunlun disciple, and its aura was connected, so it was obviously his natal monster.

The door of the room suddenly opened, and Moxiu, who was chasing the two just now, kicked in with a gloomy face. The fellow brother next to him yelled, and saw the red-eyed white tiger roaring, and rushed towards Moxiu. !

"What are you still doing?" The brother from the same school shouted at An Yun: "Run!"

An Yun only shouted at the man: "Senior Brother Gu! Don't love to fight! Run away!"

As soon as An Yun finished speaking, he only heard the sneer from the Moxiu, but seeing the Moxiu narrowing his eyes and staring at Gu Yaojun, he said in a deep voice——

"Ants--"

Before the end of his words came to an end, the demon cultivator stretched out his right hand, using his five fingers as a claw, and clawed hard at the fierce eighth-level red-eyed white tiger, only to hear the eighth-level red-eyed white tiger scream pitifully. The magician swallowed it in one gulp!

The eighth-level red-eyed white tiger is an extremely powerful high-level monster, and it can produce spiritual wisdom when it is upgraded to another level. It is equivalent to the cultivation base of a human being who cultivates Yuanying, but it can't even withstand a move by that demon!

How powerful and terrifying is this?

Gu Yaojun was devoured by a magical beast, and his vitality was seriously injured. He spat out blood with a 'poof', and his cultivation level fell by one level!

Gu Yaojun was originally at the middle stage of the golden core, and he was one level higher than Lan Kuang. Now that his natal monster died, he had already fallen to the early stage of the golden elixir, and without the natal monster, it was equivalent to cutting off half of his arm.The eighth-level red-eyed white tiger is no match for the magic cultivator's combined attack, let alone An Yun who just built his foundation, Yang Chong who was so scared that he couldn't move, Gu Yaojun who was already seriously injured, and Lian Sairen. Not enough teeth.

I saw that the demon cultivator was full of arrogance, his blue hair was flying, his Taoist robe was blowing up with the wind, his eyelids were slightly raised, and his blood-red eyes reflected the dark light outside, showing a trace of evil.He took a step forward, and when the soles of his shoes touched the bluestone floor, a 'thud' was heard in the eardrums of several people, like the cold and ruthless god of death harvesting human lives in the dark.

Yang Chong was already trembling with fright, Gu Yaojun stared at the demon cultivator showing a trace of unwillingness, An Yun hid the handle of Chuxue in his sleeve robe, fixed his eyes on the demon cultivator, with the illusion that he could stab him Wait quietly.

That Moxiu was walking slowly, and suddenly saw a phantom of him, and An Yun saw that he was already approaching him!

"what is this?"

An Yun's pupils widened, he hid in his sleeve robe and held Chuxue's right hand, but was grabbed by that demon cultivator, and happened to touch his lifeblood!

The demon cultivator glanced at Chuxue, and suddenly showed a smile, looked at An Yun leisurely, and asked cheerfully: "Do you think this thing can stab me?"

An Yun was so nervous that his throat was dry, the cold sweat on his forehead slid down into his sword-like eyebrows, and seeped into his eyes through the eyelashes, the salty and bitter sweat stimulated his eyes to blink twice, An Yun suddenly felt a The hot hand patted his face lightly, only to see the demon cultivator looked at him seriously: "Why, you're so scared?"

"What are you doing here at Zhong's house?" He looked An Yun up and down for a moment, then his face suddenly darkened: "Kunlun faction?!"

Then he took a step back, stared at An Yun coldly with a 'hum', and then he stepped out and left!

An Yun took a deep breath, he didn't know what was wrong with the demon cultivator's brain, but it was a great fortune to save his life, he hurried over to look at Gu Yaojun, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Gu Yaojun turned pale and shook his head, only to see Yang Chong's teeth chattering, his eyes wide open, staring at the direction that Moxiu was walking, tremblingly squeezed out words: "That's... Mozun Zhenxing .”

Zhen Xing?An Yun has heard this name several times.From other people's few words, we know that Zhen Xing is the Lord of the Demon Cult, with a very high level of cultivation, he can be called the number one genius in the world of heaven and earth, but such a genius is capable of killing people without blinking an eye, and he only accepts dangerous elements who drink blood. , what I like to do most is dangling around in a high-profile way, where there will be blood everywhere, it can be said that this is a big cancer that must be eliminated in the world of Qiankun!

After a while, Lan Kuang and other talents rushed over. Gu Yaojun usually talks less and people are cold, and he doesn't like to share long stories with others. experience.

Zhao Yan was very contemptuous when he saw the miserable appearance of these people, and was just about to say that he was a demon cultivator, but when he heard that the demon cultivator was Zhen Xing, he immediately shut up.An Yun skipped over the matter of Taoist ghosts, and then explained the matter clearly.

After listening to it, Lan Kuang and the others only pondered in silence, and then went to rest in various ways.

An Yun returned to the guest room alone, lying on the couch, staring at the ceiling for a long time without blinking, and suddenly said: "It's so strong."

The phantom voice turned into an entity and asked: "What?"

"Zhen Xing is so strong." An Yun said, "I don't even have the strength to fight back. Life and death are completely in the hands of others."

Huanyin's eyes moved slightly, and just about to say something, An Yun said again: "I don't like this feeling, my life is in the hands of others, and I can't do anything."

Huanyin laughed and said, "No one likes it."

An Yun sat up suddenly, rubbing the handle of Chuxue in his hands, and said, "I want to become stronger."

Huanyin was startled, and then heard him say: "I want to surpass him and defeat him!"

I saw An Yun smiled and said: "It is said that Demon Venerable Zhen Xing is a big cancer in the Qiankun world. He does all kinds of evil and has countless lives in his hands. One day I can defeat him, and it will also benefit the entire cultivation world."

Huan Yin clapped his hands in response, he rolled his eyes, smiled at An Yun and said, "An Yun, it's a bit difficult for one person to deal with such a big matter, now you are in the Kunlun School, decent people must have the ability to eliminate demons Xin, why don't we join forces to do such a big thing?"

An Yun frowned, showing a hint of arrogance: "This is what I want to do, it's my goal, do you think I can't do it?"

"Of course it can be done." Huanyin said with a smile, "An Yun can do everything."

Huanyin roared inwardly and shouted: Do you know that the real body of the big cancerous demon king is your master Heishuijiao! ?Huanyin actually discovered this when he appeared. The monsters that come out of the New Moon Forest have a special smell. An Yun's Lingtai stayed quietly, anyway, his family An Yun didn't seem to be in trouble, and the life and death of others had nothing to do with him.

Huanyin took a closer look at the Heishuijiao, and found that he not only cultivated into a human form, but also transformed into a dragon!Moreover, this Hualong is not an ordinary snake and Hualong, Huanyin can't see his true details too well, he just feels that the purity of the dragon's blood vaguely seems to make them such monsters kneel on the ground.

The dragon is a divine beast. Thousands of monsters and monsters subconsciously fear and feel uneasy under its prestige. Generally, lower-level monsters and monsters can't help being agitated. Just like today's eighth-level red-eyed white tiger, it is a little abnormally impatient. The black water dragon is just a descendant of the dragon clan, and its blood is so thin that it is almost no different from ordinary monsters. It is a tenth-level dragon, and its blood is still the same. The pressure was so strong that he could not help but come out of An Yun Lingtai.

What happened to the Heishuijiao who died in An Yun's mouth?How did it become like this?

Although Huan Yin knew that Zhen Xing was the Blackwater Flood Dragon and An Yun's unlucky master, he didn't want to tell An Yun, because as soon as Zhen Xing appeared, he felt a huge crisis inexplicably!

He thought about it carefully. In order to show that the monsters are honest, cute and sincere, he said a lot of good things about the Heishuijiao in front of An Yun, not to mention that after the Heishuijiao died, he saw An Yun The whole person seemed to be lonely and sad, now knowing that he is alive, this is not bad! ?Doesn't his phantom sound want to give up a position to Zhen Xing? !

Therefore, An Yun must not let An Yun know, it is best not to meet again!As for An Yun's great goal, he just dealt with it perfunctorily.

Don't challenge your opponents and don't meet them before you are not strong enough, right?Well, that is.

Zhen Xing, who was being talked about by others, was currently lifting up the blue tiles on the roof of a certain inn to hide his breath and practiced as a sneaky peep.

The inn is called 'Laibin Inn'. It is said that several Kunlun sect disciples stayed in this inn before. Among the several Kunlun sect disciples, an inner sect disciple brought a handyman, who happened to live in the place where Lord Mozun lifted the blue tiles. Room.

Zuo Jun, the guardian of Yuan Mingzong, followed Zhen Xing and squatted on the roof with concealed breath. He glanced at Lord Mozun who smiled for a while, then sullenly, and remembered that Lord Mozun suddenly sneezed a few days ago Saying that he had a cold, he felt more and more that his lord had been poisoned.

"My lord, even after Qin'er escaped from your hands today, his subordinates did not catch him."

"Defeat me?" Zuo Jun heard Lord Mozun suddenly say something unrelated to his report, and even smiled.

"Something promising."

Zuo Jun heard Lord Mozun say this.

Zuo Jun couldn't help being very curious, who is inside?How much guts did you have?How dare you say you want to defeat Lord Mozun!And it was known by Lord Mozun!

Mr. Zuo saw that his lord suddenly changed his face again, and frowned. Frown?

Zhen Xing only saw An Yun playing with the handle of Chuxue, and said again without knowing the heights and depths: "The Zhong family seems to be hiding something."

That Chuxue was twirling in An Yun's hands, and he said slowly: "My Chuxue seems to be very excited, I have to go and have a look."

"Nonsense!" Zhen Xing on the roof of this room frowned and said, "The matter of the Zhong family is extremely weird, how can you touch it!?"

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