Ahem, wow, the red-armored man opened his mouth and spit out blood.
This punch was very powerful, and the true energy penetrated his body and went straight into his organs, instantly sealing his meridians and freezing them together with his organs.
Ha, he couldn't help but exhale, and the gas that came out turned into white mist.
So strong!
The man stared at the stranger standing not far in front of him. In his memory, this was the second time he had been defeated so miserably. He was not his opponent at all, and the opponent probably did not go all out.
The fight between the two of them attracted a lot of attention.
"Senior brother, who is that person? He actually beat the fierce general under the Red Demon's tent until he was unable to fight back."
"Yes, where did that person practice? How come I have never heard of it?" The senior brother on the side was also very puzzled.
The fight between the two of them just now was so fast that the two of them couldn't see clearly and could only sigh.
The red-armored warriors around him were even more horrified. The general who was invincible in their eyes was actually defeated, and he was defeated in a very short time.
"The general was defeated, how could it happen?"
"Who is that person? He is so brave."
On the top of the mountain, a man wearing a black robe and holding several scrolls of paintings stared at Wang An below, his eyes slightly narrowed, like a fox. Wang An felt the man's gaze and turned to look at him.
"Not good!" The man in black robe felt his heart skip a beat and turned around to leave. As soon as he raised his body, he was stopped by a figure no more than a foot away from the ground.
A palm fell from the sky,
With a bang, he fell to the ground suddenly, and sat down on the ground, covering his shoulder blades, with one arm hanging down.
At that moment, one side of his shoulder was broken. There was a brief numbness followed by pain, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"what are you up to?"
"What are you holding in your hand?"
The black robe subconsciously lowered his head and found that the scroll in his hand had disappeared. When he looked up again, it was already in the hands of the young man.
Wang An unfolded the scroll and found that it showed a round tower reaching into the sky. This should be the "Tower of Babel" they are building now.
The next few volumes of paintings are specific design plans. It can be said that this is a complete set of design drawings.
Wang An raised his head and glanced at the man in front of him. He couldn't tell that he was a man who knew architecture.
When Wang An saw him like this, the man in black robe subconsciously took a step back, thinking that Wang An was going to kill him.
"How high will this tower be built?"
"One thousand feet."
"A thousand feet?" Wang An was stunned after hearing this.
Good guy, we are planning to build another Mount Emei!
"Can it really reach the sky?" Wang An raised his finger and pointed at the night sky.
"We won't know until it's completed," the man in black robe said.
When Wang An heard this, he looked around and saw the busy people all over the mountains and plains, as well as the red-armored soldiers surrounding him.
"Even if these people are exhausted, they may not be able to build this thousand-foot-tall Tower of Babel. This is not a tower made of stone, it is made of human bones and flesh."
"Where is the Red Devil now?"
"I don't know." The man in black robe shook his head.
After hearing this, Wang An pressed his palm in the air, and his true energy instantly fell on him. His robe floated, as if he wanted to block Wang An's true energy.
Wang An also experienced this feeling when he fought with the general just now. The clothes they wore on the outside of their bodies should be made using a special method. It can indeed isolate the erosion of the true energy to a certain extent.
But once it is broken, the effect is greatly weakened.
Wang An's palm just now not only shattered his shoulder blades, but also tore open his black robe. Therefore, Wang An's true energy quickly seeped into his body.
The true energy invaded like a raging fire, and the man soon couldn't stand it any longer.
"He's in Blood Valley."
After hearing this, Wang An suddenly exerted his strength.
Ah, with a scream, the black-robed man was covered in smoke, and the scorching Qi burned all his internal organs.
With a thud, he collapsed to the ground.
"Archery!"
Following the order, countless feather arrows flew towards Wang An from all directions.
Buzz, a golden bell appeared outside his body, covering his body, and all the flying arrows were bounced out two feet away from his body.
Golden bell!
"Senior brother, what kind of technique did that person use?"
"Not sure."
"what should we do?"
"Ready to fight."
The red-armored warriors surrounded the two brothers.
"They are in a group, take them down!"
After giving the order, bows and arrows immediately greeted them.
"broken!"
They will immediately draw their swords to block the arrows from all directions.
"Go quickly!"
Wang An looked at the red-armored warriors around him and found the person who had just given the order. He activated his energy, swayed, and came to that person's side almost instantly. He raised his hand and made a click.
His head was directly smashed.
The red-armored warriors around this man were startled and hurriedly dispersed, holding spears and swords and staring closely at Wang An.
What happened tonight was seen by many people on the mountain.
This person suddenly appeared in front of them and defeated the general and Mr. Mu one after another, and he did it effortlessly. Naturally, this kind of person was not something they could compete with.
They are also human beings, and they know how to be afraid, so naturally they dare not take action easily.
Wang An exerted force under his feet and disappeared from the eyes of these red-armored warriors in an instant. The next moment he came to the side of the cloaked general who had just been injured by him. He raised his hand and looked at his surprised eyes.
It smashed his head.
Then he arrived at the two brothers who were surrounded by red-armored warriors and tried to fight their way out.
Raise your hand and push, King Kong pushes the mountain.
The palm force roared like a roaring wave. Wherever it passed, the red-armored warriors fell to the ground one after another. There were screams and exclamations.
"Walk."
Wang An came to the side of the two men, raised his hand to grab the two men, and flew them down the mountain. At the same time, he activated the golden bell to protect his whole body.
In just a moment, they had arrived at the foot of the mountain. Wang An let go of his hand and let go of the two people.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Thank you, senior, for your help." The senior brother said with a cupped hand.
They subconsciously regarded Wang An as an expert. After all, the cultivation he showed just now was indeed unfathomable. As for his face being so young, they did not think too much about it because there were too many people in this world.
There are so many people who look like they are in their thirties. There are more than a hundred people there.
"Senior?" Wang An just smiled after hearing this title.
"Where do you practice?"
"We are Shushan disciples. I am Xu Xiufeng, and this is my junior brother Ning Xiuqi."
"Disciple of Shushan?" Wang An was slightly startled after hearing this.
The skills these two people displayed just now were completely different from my impression of Shushan.
In Wang An's impression, Shushan disciples were supposed to fly into the sky with their swords, and shoot swords in all directions, causing mountains and rocks to crack and rivers to cut off when the swords passed by. However, what these two people just displayed was a slightly more advanced swordsmanship.
"What happened to the Tower of Babel just now?"
"It was the Red Devil who forced the people of several nearby cities to build it. He attempted to ascend to the heaven by building this tower."
"Can a tower reach the sky?" Wang An glanced at the top of the mountain.
"That shouldn't be an ordinary high tower. That tower may have connected with the nearby earth veins. He wanted to use the power of the nearby mountains and earth veins to open the door to the sky." Xu Xiufeng said.
"How is the Red Demon's cultivation?"
"The old demon's cultivation level is extremely high. In the past thirty years, he has successively destroyed more than fifty sects, large and small, and captured more than a dozen cities. It is said that he cultivated the Blood Demon Sutra. When he used this skill
, this layer of blood mist seems to be floating all over the body. As long as it is touched by the blood mist, if the cultivation level is slightly lower, it will be killed immediately.
There are only a handful of people in the world who can compete with him."
"Where is your leader of Shushan?" Wang And said. He almost called out Bai Mei's name.
"The head master has been in seclusion for a long time and has no interest in worldly affairs. Otherwise, how could he let the old devil be so rampant!" Ning Xiuqi couldn't help but said. In his eyes, the head master of Shushan is the number one master in the world. He has to deal with it.
A red devil is naturally easy to capture.
“Where are the Snowy Mountains?”
"The Snowy Mountain is in the far north, where there is ice and snow. There is a cultivating sect on it. It is said that there are not many people, but their cultivation is high and they rarely go down the mountain." Xu Xiufeng said.
The questions are almost done, the next step is where to go and what to do.
The place Wang An wanted to visit most was naturally Shushan Mountain. It had been famous for a long time and he had long wanted to visit it.
Hearing that Wang An wanted to go to Shushan to visit, the two brothers had completely different reactions. Xu Xiufeng lowered his head in thought and did not agree immediately. He was thinking about Wang An's purpose of going to Shushan. It can be seen from his performance on the mountain just now.
When I came out, I saw that the stranger in front of me had a very high level of cultivation and seemed to be an orthodox person. However, people's hearts were so far apart that some people couldn't be judged by their appearance or the way they acted.
What if this person is a heretic? Will it cause trouble if he goes to Shushan?
Ning Xiufeng was very happy. He felt that Wang An had saved them and attacked the Red Demon's men on the mountain. They were members of the orthodox religion, so they would naturally be welcomed when they went to Shu Mountain.
"Senior is naturally welcome to go to Shushan. However, we two senior brothers have missions to go down the mountain this time. I'm afraid we won't be able to go to Shushan with our senior."
"Oh, then you guys are busy first, I can go alone."
"Okay, senior, walk slowly along the way."
So Wang An said goodbye to the two brothers.
"Brother, aren't we going down the mountain just to investigate the movements of the old devil? Are there any other tasks?"
"Hush, let's leave here first. There are many Red Armor warriors around here." Xu Xiufeng led his junior brother away from the mountain.
"Hey, senior brother, aren't we heading back to Shushan?"
"We don't know whether the senior just now is a friend or an enemy, so how can we take him to Shushan easily? The two of us will go back to Shushan first and report today's events to Master."
"But I think that senior should be an orthodox person. Otherwise, why did he attack the old devil's men on the mountain just now?"
"Many things are not what you see. Those who eradicate heresy are not necessarily orthodox people. What if that person has a grudge against the old devil? There are countless righteous masters in the world. When did such a person appear?
, we don’t even know his identity, and we rashly take him to Shushan, what if he causes trouble?"
"Well, senior brother is still thoughtful. Let's go back to Shushan first and report to master."
The two of them took a shortcut and headed straight to Shushan. Wang An walked leisurely.
The moonlight is cool and the night is quiet.
At a time like this, in a place like this, there would naturally be no one around.
Ahem, help, help!
Wang An walked along the ancient road in the mountains to a place when he suddenly heard strange sounds coming from the woods on the roadside and someone calling for help.
He glanced into the woods. There were people inside, and the aura was a bit strange.
Being in this wilderness in the middle of the night, it was obvious that he was not a normal person.
Wang An's figure flashed, and he entered the forest instantly, and then appeared next to the man.
Well, the man who was shouting was stunned. He raised his head and stared at Wang An who suddenly appeared. Wang An was also looking at him. He saw that this man was pale and thin, like a heavy smoker, as weak as a smoker.
"Help, help!" The man came back to his senses and wailed in a low voice.
"Sir, help me, there is a ghost in this forest!"
"There is a ghost. Where is it? Ask him to come out and let me take a look." Wang An said calmly after hearing this.
Hey, the wailing man was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect Wang An to reply like this.
"The ghost is erratic and attracts people's yang energy."
"There's no need to pretend, there's no one around here, and there's no ghost either." Wang An said coldly.
After hearing this, the man's face changed drastically, and his face instantly became ferocious. He suddenly jumped up, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Wang An.
With a snap, Wang An raised his hand and smashed his Tianling Cap to pieces. Blood and brains flowed all over the floor. The man collapsed on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes. He didn't expect that he would actually do it.
Die like this.
Wang An glanced at the man on the ground, and then walked to the side. There was a tomb there. It looked quite big. There was a hole inside, and there was a coffin inside. The lid had been opened, and there were some skeletons beside it.
"Maybe this guy sleeps in that coffin on weekdays. He came out to get some air at night. He smelled the smell of a stranger and wanted to lure me over and eat me. But his skills were too poor."
Wang An raised his hand and with a bang, the big tomb collapsed directly, burying all the coffins and dead people's bones inside.
After doing all this, Wang An continued on his way.
After walking for about two hours, a village appeared in front of us. The village was very quiet, and no trace of strangers was found in it after getting close. It seemed that the people inside were either captured or killed.
"I forgot to ask what dynasty this is, and whether there is a dynasty. How could it be so chaotic?"
Near dawn, Wang An saw another city. There were also warriors wearing red armor standing above this city.
"Has this city also been captured by the Red Demon?"
Wang An went into the city and took a look. The situation in this city was much better than the city he saw yesterday. At least there were still people walking around inside.
"Strange, why haven't the people here been arrested and sent to build the Tower of Babel?"