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Chapter 15 You Are Not Qualified

An Bulang's words moved Ji Hongxue again, and she looked at the figure blocking her.

The three heavenly killers on the roof, the strong murderous intent turned into a cold wave, and the waves were in full swing.

The red-eyed killer whispered: "He is the mysterious monk who killed Bahu?"

The old woman with a hunched body narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's just the fifth level of Xuan Body? How is that possible?"

The man who was drowned in the black robe said, "Didn't you see that he just took action against the Shadow Demon? He definitely hides his true cultivation."

"Hehehe... I'm a little capable..." The red-eyed killer was ready to move.

Ji Changwu looked at An Bulang unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that at this time, you would still dare to stand up. Although you have some strength, don't forget that she is the person Ji Wuye must kill. Did you see these killers? You are just a chance meeting, why bother to stand up and not be afraid of death?"

"No, I'm afraid of death." An Bulang said.

Ji Changwu was puzzled: "Then you still..."

An Bulang yawned and said lazily: "But who are you? You want to kill me too?"

Ji Changwu: "???"

Boom! The murderous aura of the killers surged.

Even if it wasn't for Ji Hongxue, her breathing became difficult, not to mention An Bulang, who was in the center of the storm.

"Okay, very good, no one stops me, I'm going to tear him!" The red-eyed killer sneered.

"This child is not weak, you can go together." At this time, the Qinglong Elder who had not spoken said.

"Abide by the order!" The three heavenly killers said at the same time.

Three powerful figures jumped down from the roof and rushed towards An Bulang at the same time. One move was a thunder killing move!

Ji Hongxue's heart also raised at this moment. Although she knew that An Bulang was very strong, even the enemies of the Ninth Level of Xuanti could be defeated in an instant. However, the three killers in front of her were all the Ninth Level of Xuanti and were heaven-level killers with extremely rich killing experience. They joined forces at the same time, and it was impossible for even the great practitioners who had just entered the Spiritual Realm to threaten it!

"Red Lotus Claw!" The red-eyed killer stretched out his sharp bloody hand and pierced An Bulang's heart.

"Mystery!" The hunched old woman opened her mouth and spitted it. The dark curse was like a flying sword, and it took An Bulang's head.

The last man in black robe flashed behind An Bulang and pulled out a long sword from his robe. The spiritual energy was stirred up, and a sharp sword energy slashed away, as if he wanted to cut An Bulang in half.

The three killers cooperated in an extremely tacit way and blocked all the retreats of An Bulang.

They are confident that even if their opponent is a cultivator of the ninth level of Xuan Body, they can kill the opponent in the next moment.

An Bulang also moved at this moment, approaching the red-eyed man at an extremely ghostly speed, avoiding the sword slash behind the black-robed killer. His head turned, and the dark curse was rubbed through his ear. He slapped the bloody hand's wrist at an extremely tricky angle, and directly hit the red-eyed man's chest.

"Bang!" A terrifying force came out of his body, and the red-eyed killer's chest was instantly sunken, and his back was arched.

An Bulang's other hand was not idle either, and he patted the old woman beside him.

"Bang!" The old woman's face seemed to be hit by a wall, her face flattened into pieces, and her body rotated several times before she fell to the ground.

The man in black robe behind him had already set his sword again, taking An Bulang's back! An Bulang's fingers formed a sword. As the spiritual energy surged, his fingertips spewed out a golden sword light in an instant. He turned around and stroked horizontally. The dazzling golden light illuminated the entire courtyard for a moment.

The man in black robe's sword-drawing posture solidified, but his head had already rolled to the ground.

"Plop..." The headless body fell down.

Blood is spreading.

The whole small garden suddenly became quiet.

The three heavenly killers were gone, and they were all killed by one blow!

Until these three people died, they still had an unconcealed look of horror on their faces.

The Qinglong Elder fell lightly from the second-story pavilion, and the white mist dragon was circling around and roaring, and the extremely powerful aura began to burst out.

As soon as he stepped on his foot, the ground cracked with a terrible force, and his body tore apart the air pounced towards Anbu. The momentum belonging to the two spiritual realms was released without reservation. A bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared on his cold face: "Hahaha, very good, you are qualified to be my opponent!"

An Bulang looked at the Qinglong Elder, his fingers gathered together to point to the sky, and the supreme and ethereal aura spread from him. The spiritual energy surged wildly, transforming into the five elements, dividing yin and yang, and a dull night sky covered with dark clouds, suddenly a golden lightning fell from the sky, and the light illuminated the entire world.

Click...

Boom!!

A dazzling light fell.

Then there was a deafening sound.

There are also the sound of the earth bursting and countless thunder lines flowing.

The energy dissipated, and the Qinglong Elder was already charred all over, lying on the ground, his face full of confusion.

"It's a pity that you are not qualified." An Bulang looked down at the charred man on the ground and said in a cold tone.

When the Qinglong elder heard this, he glared at his eyes, coughed out a mouthful of blood in anger, and opened his mouth to say something, but his body twitched slightly and he lost his vitality.

The small garden returned to silence again.

"Is this... dead?" Ji Hongxue stared at the man who looked like a god, feeling a little unbelievable.

An Bulang turned around and looked at Ji Changwu.

Ji Changwu and An Bulang looked at each other, and their bodies trembled a little.

The four heavenly killers of the Bi'an Pavilion, a veteran existence, all died in front of him. The impact of this scene on him can be said to be terrifying, and even made his brain blank.

He asked himself that he did not despise An Bulang, and even the elders of the spiritual realm of the other side pavilion were dispatched.

But what he didn't expect was that everyone was killed instantly by An Bulang, and even the elders were no exception!!

What kind of strength is this? Where did Ji Hongxue find the monster as a guard?!!

"Do you have any last words?" An Bulang asked.

Ji Changwu was stunned, then laughed and said, "Do you think the matter will be over if you kill me? An Bulang, you are very powerful, and I don't know why you must protect Ji Hongxue, but if you fight against Ji Wuye, no matter what your strength is, no matter what background you are, you will definitely die miserably! Although I lost this time, I don't regret it!"

"Is the last words over?" An Bulang said.

Ji Changwu saw contempt and indifference in An Bulang's eyes, and glared in vain: "You don't know anything at all!"

He held a spear and stabbed An Bulang hard, focusing all his strength on this shot, both of which were extremely amazing.

An Bulang looked at the point of the attacking gun, his face remained unchanged. He raised his hand and gently pressed it with his index finger and thumb, and grabbed the point of the gun.

Ji Changwu felt an unimaginable force coming from the handle of the gun, and he could not make any progress.

The next moment, his lower abdomen was kicked, and his power was destroyed and shattered the internal organs.

Ji Changwu vomited blood and flew backwards, rolled to the ground in a very embarrassing manner, struggling on the ground, but couldn't even get up.

An Bulang still held back, otherwise that kick would have killed Ji Changwu.

"Okay, let's leave your brother's life to you." An Bulang said to Ji Hongxue behind him.

Ji Hongxue nodded slightly, then walked to Ji Changwu, looking at the embarrassed and desolate man in front of her with a complicated expression. How much like her before, but she still didn't look like her. The man in front of her was even more open-minded.

She won, but the sorrow in her heart did not dissipate.

"I hate fratricide the most, but I didn't expect that one day I would kill the person I trusted and trusted the most intimate person I once had with my own hands." Ji Hongxue slowly pulled out the dagger. She was not a ruthless person. She knew that if she didn't kill the other party now, the other party would probably make the same choice as before, which would threaten the safety of her father and An Bulang.

"Three sisters..." Ji Changwu smiled hard, "I'll give you a piece of advice, leave Canglan Country, go to other places, live incognito, and there may be a chance to avoid Ji Wuye's pursuit. Just you will not change any situation."

"I know." Ji Hongxue nodded, "Goodbye...Second brother."

"Take care..." Ji Changwu looked at Ji Hongxue.

A trembling dagger penetrated the man's heart, and the bright red spread on a rainy night...
Chapter completed!
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