The sword light surged and was dazzling.
At the moment from darkness to light, An Moshan had to retreat to resist.
An Moshan was extremely angry that Yu Zhi could force him back.
Buzz!
The sword light like the morning sun still fell on An Moshan.
The body-protecting Qi was torn open in an instant, and the sword light wreaked havoc on An Moshan.
Then blood fell down his clothes.
An Moshan looked at the scars on his chest in disbelief. It was extremely rare for him to be injured in these decades.
Now he was injured in Yu Zhi's hands.
"court death!"
He really wanted to look for Yu Zhi's figure, but Yu Zhi had already distanced himself and used "Instant Star" to escape.
At the beginning of the battle, Yu Zhi knew that he would never be An Moshan's opponent.
All the fighting was just a disguise made by Yu Zhi.
His goal is far from defeating Mount Anmo, but to survive.
How difficult it is to escape from the hands of a great cultivator who has achieved the ninth level of the Monument.
Anmo Mountain turned into a ball of flame again and chased Yu Zhi.
"Boy, you can't escape. Let me kill you with my own hands!"
Yu Zhi sneered: "How will you know if you don't try? An Moshan, do you really think that if you open the ninth level of the stele, you will be invincible?"
"Hmph, how many great cultivators of the ninth level of the Monument have tried to kill me, but I'm still alive and well?"
Yu Zhi looked at Miaoyin Temple in the distance. At this moment, he felt that Miaoyin Temple was still far enough away from Yumen City.
The heat of the flames behind him kept approaching, which also indicated that Mount Anmo would soon block Yu Zhi's path.
Yu Zhi looked back and saw the imposing momentum of Mount Anmo in the golden flames. The fierce and domineering Qi made Yu Zhi feel fearful.
Under the cold moonlight, the golden flames chased the silver streamers in the wilderness.
Although the golden flame is not grand, its momentum is several times that of the silver streamer.
In the end, An Moshan, as a great cultivator of the ninth grade of Kaibei, caught up with Yu Zhi.
One punch.
Golden flames spurted out and enveloped Yu Zhi's whole body.
An extremely hot feeling swept through Yu Zhi's body.
"Is this the Great Sun Golden Flame?" Yu Zhi was confused, "No, it's just a small flame, not the origin of the Great Sun Golden Flame."
An Moshan didn't have a method like "Fire Control Technique", so how could he control the Great Sun's Golden Flame.
Yu Zhi was pregnant with green flames, but he was not afraid of the burning flames.
The appearance of the golden flame also angered Biluo Qingyan.
This little guy already possesses spiritual intelligence, and when he felt the provocation from the golden sun, green flames suddenly rose up.
How dare a little flame challenge me?
An Moshan does not have the original power of the Great Sun Golden Flame, so the Biluo Qingyan is naturally not afraid of it.
In an instant, under the counterattack of Biluo Qingyan, the golden flames on Yu Zhi's body receded.
What's terrible is that An Moshan's punch shattered Yu Zhi's "Golden Bell" and hit Yu Zhi's body firmly.
Yu Zhi took advantage of the force to retreat, and the punch made his blood surge.
Fortunately, his heart contained Feiying's natal cherry blossoms and King Qingmio's small white flowers, otherwise the power that invaded the physical body would have been enough to destroy the heart.
The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, intertwining and wreaking havoc.
Yu Zhizhi fought and retreated, unable to defeat the enemy, so he could only hope for rescue from Miaoyin Temple.
He believed that Qiu Ruoruo could understand what he meant and respond.
However, the speed of this reaction was beyond Yu Zhi's control.
After dozens of rounds, Yu Zhi suffered another punch from An Moshan. After rolling continuously in mid-air, he fell to the sand pit.
vomit!
Yu Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood and had no strength to fight anymore.
An Moshan walked up to Yu Zhi and looked down at Yu Zhi, his expression neither happy nor sad.
"You are the first young man to be able to fight with me for dozens of rounds. Sure enough, the rumors are true. One person on the Sword Making Mountain can block hundreds of sword cultivators, and being recognized by a century-old sword is enough to prove your strength."
"Not only in Ximo Prefecture, but also in the whole world, among the younger generation, you should be number one."
An Moshan's compliment made Yu Zhi grin and spit out the blood in his mouth again.
"I'm really embarrassed that you praised me like this." Yu Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
An Moshan said: "Hand over the "Fire Control Technique" and I will let you die quickly."
Yu Zhi spread his hands and said with a smile: "It's also death, why should I do what you want?"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Moshan punched out, knocking Yu Zhi, who had just stood up, several dozen meters away.
The tearing pain in his body made Yu Zhi grin.
"That's the difference."
"A comfortable death and a painful death are both deaths. If you insist on not handing over the "Fire Control Technique", I have many ways to torture you. When the time comes, you will not be able to survive but die."
...
"Grandpa, save him."
In the distance, several figures were looking at Anmo Mountain and Yu Zhi.
These are none other than Qingcheng King Xiao Hongqing and Qingcheng Princess Xiao Yuner of the Qingcheng Palace.
From beginning to end, the battle between An Moshan and Yu Zhi was in Xiao Hongqing's eyes.
Qingcheng and Yumen City are only a few hundred miles apart, but Xiao Hongqing never knew that Anmo Mountain was so deeply hidden.
"It's not an exaggeration to open a ninth-grade stele, and to confer a first-grade Wuhou in Anmo Mountain. You have been patient for decades, and you can see that the plan is very big. Yu Zhi is not a bad boy, and he has been able to carry it for so long." Xiao Hongqing commented to himself. .
Xiao Jun'er on the side glared at Xiao Hongqing and said anxiously: "Grandpa, if you don't take action, Yu Zhi will die!"
Xiao Hongqing looked at Xiao Jun'er and joked: "Have you fallen in love with this person? Are you so reluctant to let Yu Zhi die? If you fall in love with him, he says, Grandpa will tie him back and go directly to the bridal chamber. Raw rice, cooked rice, everything will be over." ”
Naturally, Xiao Juner would not admit it.
"I just... just don't want him to die so easily. I haven't paid back the debt for bullying this princess! If he dies, where will my princess's face go?"
Nanny Lin on the side chuckled. The princess is a tough talker.
Xiao Hongqing also saw something, smiled and said: "Yun'er, don't worry. This kid will not die so easily."
Xiao Hongqing looked to another place and saw several figures coming quickly in the night.
At this time, Xiao Hongqing also moved.
Someone saved Yu Zhi, but he wanted to save him too.
I must make this boy owe me a favor!
It's not easy to repay favors in times of crisis.
...
An Moshan was about to leave with Yu Zhi, who had no power to resist.
A ray of sword light fell across the sky, reaching An Moshan's wrist in just an instant.
An Moshan had no choice but to let go of Yu Zhi.
"who is it?"
The next moment, Xiao Hongqing, dressed in a black gold python robe, stood in front of An Moshan.
"An Moshan, don't you recognize this king?"
An Moshan was stunned and didn't understand why Xiao Hongqing, who was far away in Qingcheng, appeared here.
"I've met King Qingcheng."
Xiao Hongqing snorted coldly and looked at Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi also looked at Xiao Hongqing in surprise.
Xiao Hongqing said: "Boy, you owe me your life, so remember it."
Yu Zhi reluctantly stood up and said, "As long as the prince doesn't think about our relationship as son-in-law, I will naturally be grateful."
"What, do you think I, the Commander-in-Chief of Qingcheng Palace, have wronged you?"
"I am not worthy of Princess Qingcheng."
The two chatted enthusiastically, leaving An Moshan "in the cold" aside.
An Moshan felt something bad and said: "Your Majesty, this person has stolen my An family's martial arts "Fire Crossing Technique". Please give this person to me, Your Majesty."
When Yu Zhi heard this, his eyes widened, his wounds split open with anger, and he gasped again.
"Old man, you are so shameless. It is obvious that you want to steal the "Fire Control Technique", but you are framed against me instead."
An Moshan said indignantly: "Master Yu is very eloquent. I invited you to come to my house for a gathering. I never thought that you would steal my An family's martial arts skills. And you would bite back."
Yu Zhi was speechless. It was the first time he met someone more shameless than himself.
"Okay, okay, it's all yours."
An Moshan looked at Xiao Hongqing, his meaning was very obvious - Lord, you see, he admitted it.
Xiao Hongqing smiled bitterly in his heart. "You just admit it?"
"The old guy has no face and no skin, why bother talking to him." Yu Zhi said nonchalantly.
Sometimes it’s more tiring to use your mouth than your hands.
An Moshan said again: "This person stole my An family's martial arts skills. Please, Your Majesty, please stay out of this matter."
Xiao Hongqing took a step back. "Okay, I'm too lazy to care."
Just when An Moshan took action, a whisk blocked An Moshan.
The people from Miaoyin Temple finally arrived.
Zhu Qing and Zhu Lan supported the seriously injured Yu Zhi.
"Master Yu, are you okay?" Zhu Lan asked.
Yu Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm fine?"
Zhu Qing took out the elixir and asked Yu Zhi to take it. A warm current slowly repaired Yu Zhi's injuries.
"Old Marquis, Young Master Yu is my distinguished guest at Miaoyin Temple."
Mingjing’s words have already stated Miaoyin’an’s position.
An Moshan stopped talking about the "Fire Crossing Technique" and said, "Mingjing, does Miaoyin Temple want to be the enemy of my Anwuhou Mansion?"
Ming Jing said calmly: "Miaoyin'an has no intention of being an enemy to anyone. But if someone harms a member of my Miaoyin'an, Miaoyin'an will never tolerate it!"
An Moshan seemed to realize something.
"Jade Guanyin, Zen Jing. It was her...she was the one who escaped from the desert back then!"
Ming Jing's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "It's really you. In these years, Miaoyin'an has never revealed the fact that my uncle is alive. I never thought that it was you who poisoned my uncle."
"Humph. Even if you are an old man, what can you do?" An Moshan said disdainfully.
An Moshan relies on the fact that it has the realm of the ninth level of the Monument, and it also has soldiers and horses in its hands, so there is no need to be afraid of Miaoyin Temple.
Over the years, Anjia has worked hard in Yumen City and even Ximo Prefecture, which is far from what it was back then.
Ming Jing told Zhu Qing and Zhu Lan: "You take Mr. Yu back to Miaoyin Temple first."
After saying that, Ming Jing stepped forward and fought with An Moshan.
As the master of Miaoyin Temple of this generation, Ming Jing’s strength cannot be underestimated.
The fight between the two was particularly fierce, and the mad collision of infuriating energy set off storms and blasted away ruins.
The ninth grade Kaibei is already among the top combat power in the world, and the aftermath of a battle between the two is enough to destroy a city.
Fortunately, we are far away from Yumen City here.
Zhu Qing and Zhu Lan took Yu Zhi to retreat to Miaoyin Temple.
But not far away, Yu Zhi stopped and said, "Let's go to Anwuhou's Mansion. Let's steal the house!"
