The looming lonely moon hangs in the cold snow of the north wind.
In the faint light reflected by the moonlight and snowflakes, a crudely made raft floated in. Its speed was neither slow nor fast, but it instantly attracted the attention of everyone, including Wu Er and Lin Yaobai.
He was an old man whose age was indistinguishable. He had a stooped back and white hair and eyebrows, but he did not look dull at all. Instead, he exuded vigor like the rising red sun.
His face was ruddy, his eyes were deep, and he had an aura as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea.
Old man?
middle aged?
Or a young man?
For a time, none of the monks could see what kind of person he was.
'Who is this man? '
Lin Yaobai and Dao Nu were in shock and confusion, and their minds were frantically searching for information about the two.
But found nothing.
They couldn't remember when they had offended such an old man, and they had never seen such a person in Dingtian City, or even in the entire Dingtian Mansion!
Who is this person? !
Why do you carry such undisguised murderous intent?
Huhu~
In the night wind, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and his eyes under his white eyebrows reflected everyone in the entire river. There was no exception and no escape.
There is no problem for him to change his body. It is impossible for him to come out as a child and meet people.
After all, if his strength were put on a child under one year old, the ripples it would cause would probably be huge, huge.
Because even in the Wan Yang Realm, there has never been such a powerful 'baby' in the past 30 million years.
Dao Nu, Lin Yaobai, and Wu Er...
Many people in Blue Water City have seen these people, and even if they have not, the aura of these three people is outstanding among the hundreds of people, and they can be seen at a glance.
Especially Wu Er, the number one true disciple of Jingyang Mountain, his aura was so fierce that even from dozens of miles away, he could already feel the unruly energy coming towards him.
This man's unruliness ran deep into his bones, and his cold eyes did not hide any of his emotions.
And he also has his unruly capital.
Since coming to this world, this Wu Erlang is the strongest person he has ever seen. He is a level higher than the Blue Narcissus. He who has condensed the "Tai Sui Body" is far from Yu Qianshan who has been possessed for forty years. comparable.
"This old guy..."
Wu Erlang raised his eyebrows slightly. He was wary and clearly sensed the slightest hint of crisis.
But after seeing his appearance clearly, he felt relieved.
There has always been a saying in the world that 'it is better to bully a young man than a white-headed man'. Young people may have great potential in the future, but these old guys may have it now.
Especially in the world of spiritual practice, none of the old guys who live a long life are fuel-efficient.
"Lin Baibai?"
With a questioning but affirmative tone, An Qisheng's faint eyes fell on Lin Yabai.
"and who are you?"
Lin Yaobai couldn't maintain the calmness on his face, and the fingers holding the armrest were already tense.
Master!
Another master!
Wu Erlang's eyes were higher than his head, so the person who could be considered a master by him must not be a mortal. In fact, the person's aura was vague, and he was not a weak person at first glance.
How could I offend such a master?
Zhengzhengzhengzheng~
Compared with the oppression of Wu Er's aura, An Qisheng's undisguised murderous intention was there.
Under the excitement of murderous intent, many masters of the Lin family also drew their swords one after another, and the intent of fighting and killing suddenly frightened the guests and the shepherds around who were still stunned.
For a moment, he fled in embarrassment, not daring to stay at all.
Fortunately, Tianding Kingdom, or the entire Wanyang Realm, is very martial arts, and even those who have not embarked on the path of spiritual practice probably have some boxing skills.
At this time, they ran away in confusion, huffing and scattering, just like a duck returning home.
"Takeji?"
An Qisheng ignored him, his eyes fell on the black-armored man whose breath was like flames: "There is no need to distinguish who came first and who arrived last. Whoever kills gets it."
"You are so old and you still want to fight with me?"
The big man in black armor narrowed his eyes, then smiled, his voice came over the waves, and the mighty sound waves slapped in all directions: "Then come!"
The two just looked at each other from afar, and seemed to already know each other's purpose, and reached a consensus in just one sentence.
It seems that he will take action in the next moment.
"Wu Er, old thief!"
The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out. Lin Yaobai finally took off his mask and let out a ferocious roar: "Everyone takes action, no matter the cost!"
boom!
Almost at the moment Lin Yaobai roared, all the masters of the Lin family who were protecting him had already taken action. Their swords came out, and they attacked An Qisheng and Wu Er on both sides like dead soldiers.
Clang Clang Clang~
The sword light roars, the sword light is like a forest, and the blood energy is billowing, ebbing and flowing.
These people are masters trained by the Lin family for generations and have spent huge resources to train them. Except for a few who can refine their bodies like Lin dogs, most of them have already condensed their spiritual forms!
This time, he launched the attack with the intention of sharing the same fate.
The sound of swords is not as fast as their killing moves!
If anyone watched from a high altitude, they would be able to see that a group of masters divided into two groups and walked through the air together, pulling out more than a hundred sonic boom clouds that were tens of miles long, and they killed An Qisheng and Wu Erlang brazenly. past!
"Second Master, take care."
The black-clothed sword slave took a deep look at Lin Yaobai, turned around, and came first, passing by the swords and shadows of dozens of people, and a black sword clasped between his five fingers cut the air in the night.
The first one killed An Qisheng!
He has condensed the Yin Snake body and is the most sensitive to crises. As early as when the two people appeared one after another, he had already discovered that the most terrifying crisis did not come from Wu Erlang, but from the mysterious man with white hair and white eyebrows!
He had a vague feeling that if he escaped this time, Wu Erlang would not take action again, but this was different for this white-haired mysterious man. He would pursue him relentlessly!
Therefore, he stepped across the sky, and instead of taking action against Wu Erlang, who looked stronger on the surface, he killed An Qisheng.
He could sense An Qisheng's terror, and he also knew that even if he took the lead, he would have one and only one chance to strike.
After that, whether dead or alive, it is impossible to take action again.
Therefore, with a low roar, the blood all over his body boiled, and all the bones in his body seemed to disappear in an instant. With a squeeze, it was like turning into a boneless snake.
The snake danced in the sky, and the speed of the long black sword suddenly increased tenfold. Only one person swung it, but the light of the sword seemed to fill the entire night!
He stood in front of An Qisheng, seemingly blocking every angle of his pursuit.
"Knife slave!"
At the same time, Lin Yaobai gritted his teeth, his feet shook, and he stepped on the cabin with a crash, disappearing on the spot, avoiding the direct locking of their eyes.
Escape directly without any sloppiness!
Roar~
And at the moment when Dao Nu was killing An Qisheng, a roar like the roar of an elephant and the roar of a dragon rang out from the group of dead soldiers who were killing Wu Erlang.
A man in black roared.
The whole person swelled up as if it were inflated, and the blood was billowing, outlining a monster that looked like a dragon and an elephant, and killed Wu Erlang directly.
True form of dragon elephant!
According to legend, this is a monster born from the mating of a dragon and an elephant. Its pure physique even surpasses that of a dragon and an elephant. It is a top-notch true figure!
The only flaw is that this true form diagram has no subsequent method of spiritual phase condensation. In fact, no one has passed through the dragon elephant true form diagram itself.
It is suspected that the most core thing is missing, so that practicing this method can only stay in the true form forever, and there is no possibility of achieving enlightenment in one state.
However, under various restrictions, this dragon-elephant true form is at the top of all the true form diagrams in Dongzhou. Its pure physique is even comparable to some of the legendary true form diagrams.
"What a loyal dog that protects its owner. It's a pity that you didn't transform into the true form of a dragon elephant..."
Listening to the faint sound of swords in the void, Wu Erlang's eyes moved slightly, and Fang Tian, who had his arms on his side, just raised his halberd.
A casual chop!
Boom!
The air waves surged and rolled, and the halberd pressed down horizontally, like a meteor falling into the river, instantly stirring up tens of thousands of kilograms of water.
But the countless rivers did not scatter in all directions, nor did they rise into the sky.
Instead, it seemed that it was being pulled by some incomparable force, and it rushed towards the Fangtian Painted Halberd at a terrifying speed that broke the sound barrier!
"ah!"
Almost at the same time, the dozens of people who were killing Wu Erlang all felt the terrifying pulling power, like a black hole in front of them, and any resistance collapsed.
In a way that was extremely weird to anyone, he hit Fang Tian's painted halberd, as if he was committing suicide!
Tsk!
The blood flows like sand.
Wu Erlang held his halberd in front, stepping forward step by step, walking calmly and indifferently. The many dead soldiers who rushed towards him were killed under Fang Tian's painted halberd.
So cruel, so irresistible.
For a moment, everyone fleeing on both sides of the strait turned pale with horror. Looking at the tall figure holding the Fangtian Painted Halberd, it was as if they saw the devil alive!
Wu Erlang raised his eyebrows, but his eyes suddenly shrank.
Both ears stood up together and closed tightly with a 'snap' sound.
...
Just before Wu Erlang took action, the dozens of spirit-like dead warriors were burning with blood, and the sword slave launched a fatal blow towards An Qisheng.
They seemed to have no fear, and they were not stingy with their bodies at all. They used deadly moves and swept across in the most crazy manner.
Murderous intent filled the night, even colder than the howling north wind.
Huhu~
An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the raft with a calm expression.
More than half a year, which may seem insignificant to many people, was enough for An Qisheng to fully adapt to this world.
Adapt to this world of martial arts.
He is still in his true form, but his true form has reached the third level, which is equivalent to the strength of the 'transformation body' in this world!
His body underwent the most drastic transformation in his two lifetimes, spanning the four realms!
In just half a year, his physique and stamina have surpassed anything before!
Facing these many spiritual cultivators, he was no longer touched at all.
Phew~
An Qisheng's expression was calm. It wasn't until the murderous intent came rolling in that he slowly opened his mouth and spit out a byte:
"roll!!!"
Phew~
The moment this word was spoken, it was like spitting out the most terrifying thunderbolt.
No, this can no longer be described as thunder, it is as if the most terrifying storm in the universe has been compressed to the extreme and spit out from the mouth!
Boom!
The void trembled, the air flow boiled, and a white air visible to the naked eye seemed to ignite the void, bursting out with substantial divine light.
Rolling sound waves vertically and horizontally.
In an instant, the entire Yueyou River was boiling with it, and immeasurable water waves rose into the sky. It seemed that this river, which was wide enough to accommodate hundreds of painted boats walking side by side, was filled with this roar. Stand up!
fear!
fear!
Everyone who had already fled to the shore inadvertently turned around and saw an indescribable horrifying shock wave, like tens of thousands of ancient beasts running mad and trampling all around at the same time.
"I......"
The sword slave, whose blood was burning and using all his methods, felt pain in his ears, his vision went dark, and he was suddenly drowned by the wave of sound waves.
As early as the moment An Qisheng opened his mouth, he had already sensed a huge crisis, but it was all to no avail.
The moment the sound wave exploded, he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and was directly shattered by the explosion, leaving no bones left!
But that sound wave didn't seem to have weakened much. Suddenly, it was facing the many dead soldiers of the Lin family who used many methods, summoned all spiritual forms, and squeezed all their blood to attack!
Boom!
The mountains and rivers change color and the rivers boil.
Large swaths of swords, lights and sword shadows collapsed, and the fine magic weapon-level weapons instantly lost their color, and were shattered into complete pieces together with the pieces of swords, lights and sword shadows.
And the many dead soldiers of the Lin family were shattered into pieces on the spot without even making a sound. They turned into balls of blood mist and were drowned by the terrifying air waves set off by the ferocious sound waves.
It blew without a trace!
A loud roar killed all the dead soldiers of the Lin family, including a 'God Transformation' monk who had condensed the 'Dharma Body'!
Shock!
The sound waves rumbled and spread, causing everyone on both sides of the Taiwan Strait to have their minds buzzing, their eyes turning black, and their hearts filled with incomparable horror.
And all this is not over yet.
After that burst of sound wave shocked all the dead soldiers to death, it wrapped up countless Gangfeng air currents and merged into one as if it were spiritual.
The invisible sonic air flow naturally turned into a physical divine sword. At the moment Wu Erlang closed his ears, his feet paused, and his pupils shrank.
With one sword, he cut open the riverbed that briefly saw the light of day due to the countless rivers rushing up to the sky, revealing Lin Yaobai who was running away frantically under the riverbed dozens of feet away!
Wow~
Thousands of kilograms of river water crashed down like waterfalls, pouring down Lin Yabai, who was pale but unable to move as if struck by thunder.
He felt an indescribable murderous intent locking onto him, leaving him with nowhere to hide and no longer daring to escape.
Because there is nowhere to escape!
When the river water crackled like rain, Lin Yaobai took a deep breath, walked out of the river bed, looked at An Qisheng with an extremely ugly face, and asked in a harsh voice:
"who are you?!"
An Qisheng was still sitting cross-legged on the raft, letting the water waves stir and the air currents surging as still as a mountain. Hearing the words, he thought for a moment and uttered the name of this body:
"Yuan Yang."
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