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Chapter 230: The waves are rough in the inn (seeking the moon)

The innkeeper saw the cold light coming and chuckled, "Only the dead can bring out the evil wind."

"I feel like you are a dead man."

An Jing said: The innkeeper suddenly felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously stepped back.

He also knew that he had encountered a tough situation this time. The young man in white in front of him was not showy, but his strength was absolutely terrifying.

An Jing asked indifferently: "Who are you?"

The person in front of me has a high level of cultivation and is in the realm of a first-class human being and flower. It is somewhat strange that a first-class human being and flower is hiding in the inn as the shopkeeper.

"Whizzing!""

The innkeeper's eyes suddenly opened and he ran away into the distance.

"Where to go!?"

At this moment, a sound of clear drinking sounded.

I saw Yu Qiurong chasing after him quickly with the water-stopping sword in hand. The water-stopping sword in her hand was extremely sharp, and it went straight to the back of the innkeeper.

Hugh! The tip of the sword was too fast to detect. The moment it stabbed the back of his heart, the tip of the sword turned sharply, avoiding the vital part.

"thump!"

The innkeeper staggered and rolled down the roof.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

"Shopkeeper!"

At the same time, four figures emerged around the inn.

These four people are the waiters and cooks of Yuelai Inn, and they are obviously from the world.

Six masters from the Demon Sect's Earth Sect also rushed out, and the two sides instantly fought fiercely. The sound of gold and iron clashing flashed in the dark night.

This battle came and went quickly, and these people were no match for the masters of the Demon Cult.

The lights rose, lighting up the dark inn, and An Jing came to the second floor.

Yu Qiurong replied: "Uncle, the shopkeeper's name is Wu Shangyuan. He is dead. A waist tag and some letterheads were found on his body. It seems that he is a master of the Ma family in Saibei."

Saying that, Yu Qiurong took out a stack of letter paper and a waist badge.

"Ma's family in Saibei?"

An Jing heard this and said in a low voice: Yu Qiurong thought carefully and then said: "The Ma family is a big family in the north of Yan State. They have a big background. In the north of Yan State, they can cover the sky with one hand. Fang Shaohan, the Minister of Household Affairs of the imperial court,

The Ma family is closely related to the Ma family. Not only is the Golden Horn League, one of the five gangs in Dayan Jianghu, also supported by the Ma family, but the president of the Yujing Chamber of Commerce is also closely related to the Ma family.

, and Ma Changde, the head of the Ma family, and Dai Danshu are still good friends.

"There was also a battle between Yan State and Hou Jin Dynasty one month ago, and the Ma family also gave Wang Shiyi a lot of food."

"It seems that the Ma family is really well-established, and their network of connections is so close."

An Jing chuckled lightly,

Yu Qiurong nodded and said: "In recent years, there have been rumors that the Ma family sells it to Houjin Iron Mine. Although there have been some disturbances, they have been suppressed by the Ma family."

The Ma family has influence in rivers, lakes, temples, and business circles. This shows how powerful the Ma family is. It is like an invisible giant hand covering the Northern Wilderness Road. Even if the Yan Kingdom wanted to touch the Ma family, it would not be able to do so.

You need to think about it carefully, after all, this is a move that affects the whole body.

Even if you don't handle it well, you may even hurt yourself.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked up slowly, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, there is no one else living in the entire inn."

"An worship, my subordinates found that the other rooms were empty. This person is Qian Cishan, the protector of the Earth Sect. His cultivation level has also reached the first-level Earth Flower realm. He is also the third or fourth master among the Earth Sect. He is also the one who has cultivated this time.

The highest Earth Sect master.

"interesting."

When An Jing heard this, his eyes narrowed into slits.

The sudden fullness of the Yunlin City Inn, coupled with the fact that there were exactly two rooms left in the Yuelai Inn, but there were no other guests living there, this explained everything.

It's obvious that someone is playing tricks on you, so please step into the trap.

However, An Jing had already expected this scene. From the moment he left Dongluo Pass, there were already countless pairs of eyes staring at him, especially now that he was at the border, which was the best time to take action.

"I'll take a look at this letter first, then you go down and see if there are any survivors."

An Jing picked up the letter and said, "Yes."

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan responded and then retreated.

An Jing opened three letters and looked at them. One of them was from Ma Changde, the head of the Ma family, and it was written that Wu Shangyuan personally signed it.

In this vast world of rivers and lakes, there are rivers and lakes that are visible and rivers and lakes that are invisible.

The arena under the Grand Master may be a high-level arena in the eyes of ordinary masters. They fight for superficial fame and fortune. After all, it is the joys and sorrows of little people.

As for those who are above the masters, they think they are extraordinary and worldly masters, but they cannot escape the shackles of fame and fortune. Their fame and fortune are just greater fame and fortune.

Sanhua player Wu Shangyuan is also a very famous master in the Dayan Jianghu. He is very famous in the Jianghu, especially in the Yanbei Jianghu.

A pair of iron hands were covered with blood, and countless people in the world had fallen in his hands, but now they died quietly in the Yuelai Inn.

An Jing glanced at the letter, and it actually described the information and details of the Ma family's transaction with Houjin.

The Ma family does have transactions with Houjin, and sells them to Houjin Iron Mine on a large scale. This secret transaction has been going on for several years, and this transaction continued even when the Yan Kingdom and Houjin were at war.

It has to be said that the Ma family is so courageous that it has reached a level of lawlessness.

"This kind of letterhead has not been destroyed."

An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

Logically speaking, this letter is top secret. Wu Shangyuan did not choose to destroy it after seeing it. This is worth pondering.

An Jing put away the letter in his hand, picked up the other two letters and read them.

One of the two letters was written by Wu Shangyuan's husband and wife. The descriptions in it were full of words that made people blush and make people think wildly. Just when he saw the rise, the letter stopped abruptly.

"This is too short."

An Jing made a sound and picked up the last piece of paper. There was no signature on it, but there were only three powerful words: Tianzhu Feng.

"Tianchu Peak?"

An Jing began to search for the memories of Tianzhu Peak in his mind.

The first floor of Yuelai Inn.

At this time, the night was getting darker, and the moonlight was shining coldly on the ground, making the inn seem a bit quiet.

"What did they say?"

Yu Qiurong asked: Qian Cishan shook his head and said: "They are all hidden lines arranged by the Ma family in Yunlin. They have no knowledge of today's actions. The only one who knows should be Wu Shangyuan."

When Yu Qiurong heard this, her heart sank.

Wu Shangyuan, who knew about it, had already been stabbed to death by his own sword and could not die anymore.

"Things are obviously not simple."

Yu Qiurong took a deep breath and said to herself: "Should we tell An Zongfang and leave Yunlin City overnight?"

Qian Cishan asked: There must be someone behind this action. No one knows if there are other masters behind it.

"Someone is coming, please step back first."

Just as Yu Qiurong was about to speak, she suddenly frowned and the other five masters of the Earth Sect around them all disappeared.

Under the moonlight, I saw a group of people walking slowly into the Yuelai Inn.

These people are burly and tall, and they all hold a long knife at their waists. The leader is a man with a sinister face. He looks like he is in his forties or fifty. He is wearing a blue robe. There is nothing in his hand.

It was a very dangerous thing, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling. Even Yu Qiurong's heart was beating rapidly, and she felt a sense of danger.

Thirteen or fourteen people filed in, and the entire first floor was filled in an instant. The leader was none other than Sang Tianyou.

The atmosphere in the inn became stagnant for a short time. No one spoke, there was no sound, and everyone remained motionless, like a static picture.

"Shopkeeper, please serve some good dishes first."

Sang Tianyou calmly sat down and shouted.

Yu Qiurong said calmly: "You are joking, I am not the boss of this restaurant.

Li Tianyou looked at Yu Qiurui carefully and laughed: This landlady looks very familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere before. "

Yu Qiurong smiled sweetly and said: "We are all wandering around the world. We don't meet each other everywhere. Maybe we do, or maybe just by chance."

A flash of light flashed in Sang Tianyou's eyes and he said no more.

A man behind Sang Tianyou shouted loudly: "What about the shopkeeper?"

He shouted several times, but no one answered him at all.

The dead in this world cannot speak. If they could speak, they would probably be cheating their own death.

"The shopkeeper isn't here, so I'll get some drinks first."

The man cursed and said: As he said that, he grabbed his hand and the wine jar three feet away on the counter fell into his hands in an instant.

Grabbing objects from a distance! Those who can grab objects from a distance in the world are all masters. Not only does it require extremely deep internal strength,

And it also requires extremely delicate control of internal forces.

"Master!"

Qian Cishan narrowed his eyes. Although he couldn't sense this person's cultivation level, he should at least be a first-level master. You must know that it is not easy to have a first-level master in a city like Yunlin City, and it seems that he is just a first-level master.

A follower.

"This wine is not bad."

The man unsealed the wine, took a big sip, and then said: Is this a black shop?"

"But the smell of blood is too strong. Could it be that after the man finished speaking, Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan frowned.

Sang Tianyou's pupils suddenly opened and he looked out the door.

The next moment, footsteps sounded, and an old Taoist man with white hair walked in alone. The rain and bones were like mountains, birds were frightened, the dust was like tides, people were like water, and only a few people came back from the rivers and lakes. "

"With the sword in hand and the ghost wielding astride, the pupils of everyone present shrank suddenly.

When walking in the world, beware of 'old, weak, women, children, monks, Taoist and disabled people'.

Because these people do not have special skills, it is impossible for them to walk in the dangerous rivers and lakes, and it is impossible for them to survive in the intrigues and deceitful rivers and lakes.

The old Taoist in front of him looked as calm as water, tolerant of things, and his steps were unhurried and unhurried, but that made Na Sang Tianyou dare not look directly at him.

His mind kept racing, who is this old Taoist? When did the Demon Sect have masters of Xuanmen? Could it be that the old Taoist walked into the inn and glanced at Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan, but then his eyes were focused on Sang Tianyou

A ray of light appeared on his body, "A man from the Hou Jin Dynasty?"

"Who are you?"

Sang Tianyou adjusted his mood and said calmly: "Today is a coincidence. The last time I met Zongzheng Huachun's minions was decades ago. It was two red-clothed magicians from Daxue Mountain."

Lord, in the end you will be chopped into pieces by Pindao and fed to the dogs. You don’t have to be afraid. Pindao has been very good at cultivating Qi over the past few decades. I will definitely not chop you into pieces this time.”

The old Taoist's words are gentle and calm, but it makes people's hair stand on end.

The Dharma Master's status in Daxue Mountain is second only to the Dharma King. You must know that Dharma King Mujin was the Dharma Master before, and was promoted to Dharma King after his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

And a Dharma Master can be said to be a master in his own right in the world, but the old Taoist in front of him actually opened his mouth and said that he would chop these two Dharma Masters into pieces and feed them to the dogs.

"You are so brave."

Sang Tianyou's expression darkened, "How brave are you?"

The old Taoist turned his head and glanced at Sang Tianyou, "No one has dared to talk to the poor Taoist like this in many years."

On the second floor, An Jing listened to the movement below, but secretly thought in his heart: These two people have extremely high cultivation levels, especially the old Taoist who came in on the back foot.

When the old Taoist was dozens of steps away from the inn, An Jing felt his aura. Although this person was not as good as Qiu Fengsheng, he should not be far away. He should be the cultivation level of the master of the second qi peak.

As for Hou Jin Yi and others, they are also of extraordinary strength. Except for the leader, there are three first-level ones, and the rest are all second-level and third-level cultivations. Such strength can make waves in the world.

As for the burly man at the head, although his Qi production is restrained, it is a bit inferior to that of an experienced Taoist. He should be at the level of a second Qi master.

At this moment, under the cold moonlight, three masters gathered together in the small Yuelai Inn. The clouds were moving in all directions, and dangers were everywhere.

Sang Tianyou sneered and said: "There are still Xuanmen people in the world who are so arrogant. You should be a disciple of the Zhenyi Sect. Nowadays, the Zhenyi Sect has such strength. I guess you should be in charge of the Tianzun Palace."

The leader of the palace, Yu Ying, right?"

Yu Ying! This name is famous in Dayan Jianghu, like thunder.

One of the three geniuses of the Qing Dynasty of the Zhenyi Sect. Among them, Ye Ding is firm-minded, broad-minded, and knowledgeable, and was eventually appointed as the headmaster of the Zhenyi Sect. Luo Chongyang is the youngest, but has the highest talent. He was once considered to have achieved the same.

The highest, and his reputation is not far behind that of Ye Ding.

Among these three geniuses, Yu Ying is the most mediocre and the most inconspicuous.

But this is also compared to Ye Ding and Luo Chongyang.

Among the masters in the world, Yu Ying is also a master who can turn clouds and rain with his hands. Although he has been sitting in the Tianzun Palace in recent years, there is rarely news of him coming down from the mountain, but no one in the world dares to underestimate him.

This master.

The expression on Yu Ying's face calmed down, then he slowly stood up and took a step forward.

Just one step.

At the next moment, an oppressive and breathless breath of silence filled the air, as if someone's neck had been severely restrained, making it hard to breathe. Even the light of the oil lamp in the room began to shrink, and finally

Only a few inches around the wick.

This kind of coercion from the master is simply not something that ordinary masters can resist.

"It seems that there will be a few more lonely ghosts here today."

Yu Ye waved his sleeves and robe.

Whoosh.

With the waving of the sleeves and robes, it seems to be incomparably ordinary, but the wind inside is actually carrying an extremely fierce anger.

The wooden table and wooden stools that were touched by the strong wind instantly turned into powder, forming a fine piece of debris that rushed forward.

Sang Tianyou felt a chill in his heart, and the true energy in his body also rolled away, and he slapped his palm forward.

"boom!"

The true energy collided with each other, and the birth wind that Yu Ying hit instantly turned into ashes, spread around and turned into nothingness.

But just as the Qi Chan spread around, the masters next to Sang Tianyou suffered a disaster. With a bang, the two second-level masters were directly crushed into blood foam by the Qi Chan.

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"interesting."

Yu Ying had a slight smile on his lips.

Sang Tianyou was not in such a good mood, but his face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

Then, the faces of the masters from Jin Yi were very ugly, even with a hint of panic. The strength of this veteran was so terrifying, and the aftermath of his anger killed two second-level masters.

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan also swallowed, looked at each other, and involuntarily took two steps back.

The duel between masters and masters is no longer something they can interfere with.

In the small inn, the appearances of all living beings suddenly appeared. Some were scared, some were worried, some were as gloomy as water, and some were as motionless as mountains. They were all different.

"I want to see how powerful the head of the Tianzun Palace is."

Sang Tianyou snorted coldly, stretched out his palm and patted forward.

In an instant, the true energy rolled away, with a sharp sound, like a ghost roaring, making people feel on pins and needles and shuddering.

"Ghost Mosquito Yinfeng Palm?"

"Where did you learn such a sinister palm technique?"

Yu Ying looked indifferent as he spoke. He stretched out his fingers, and a bright light appeared like a star, pointing a little ahead.

Heavenly Star Finger! Pass! This starlight was almost undetectable, directly piercing through the roaring Yin Feng palm print in front, and the remaining energy was shot directly towards the wall behind.

Sang Tianyou turned around, and the next moment he was in front of Yu, and punched Yu Ying in the chest.

As a master of the second qi peak, Yu Ye reacted very quickly. He wrapped his palm forward and then pushed the fist to the side.

"boom!"

The fist was directly removed, and the powerful birth canal was hit hard. The entire wall collapsed instantly, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust.

This also made the second floor a castle in the air, crumbling.

The two of them separated in an instant. Sang Tianyou quickly retreated towards the back, but his expression was extremely solemn.

"Are you Taiyin Kui's apprentice?"

Yu Ying looked at the black air on his palms and raised his brows slightly.

I saw the true energy circulating in his body, and the black energy on his palms gradually dissipated.

Sang Tianyou said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on the old Taoist Yu Ye.

The next moment, the two of them looked upstairs at the same time, with murderous intent fleeting in their eyes.

The moonlight was cold and cold, and there was silence outside the inn. The entire Yunlin City seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, except for the small Yuelai Inn, which was full of people and murderous intent.

And this small inn is more like a rock standing on the coast. As long as the rain overturns it, it will be submerged in the rivers and lakes in an instant.

It was eerily quiet, with only the sound of breathing and heartbeat.

The silence before the coming rain is like a terrible beast coming.

There were footsteps on the stairs, and the sudden sound seemed like a huge boulder had been dropped into the calm lake.

All eyes were turned towards him for a moment.

I saw a young man dressed in white walking out. The young man was handsome, not extremely handsome, but his eyes were unforgettable.

An Jing walked down slowly, his expression unchanged from the beginning to the end.

A chest as deep as a city and a heart as dangerous as mountains and rivers. To be able to face the collapse of a mountain without changing one's face can be said to be calm in the face of great events.

From the conversation between the two, he already knew who the two parties were. One was a master of Houjin, either a master of Daxue Mountain or Suoming Mansion, and the other was Yu Ying of the Zhenyi Sect. As for whether the Zhenyi Sect had come just now, there was still time.

He doesn't know the master.

Sang Tianyou glanced at An Jing and asked: An Jing smiled softly and said, "This young master has an extraordinary bearing. Who is he?"

"Duckweeds have nowhere to live, so why would a stranger from the end of the world ask questions?"

Sang Tianyou sneered and said no more.

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, the first-level master behind Sang Tianyou flew forward, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, but his claws were reaching for An Jing's Tianling Gai.

A first-level master would be considered a master in any arena in the world. Even a master who is close to being a semi-immortal can barely avoid being drowned if he goes down the mountain.

Seeing that the young man in white was motionless, Master Houjin had a sinister smile on his face. The next moment, his claws had already caught Tian Linggai, but his expression suddenly changed.

The thing caught here is the real thing, it is clearly just an afterimage.

What a fast speed! The first-level master immediately wanted to retreat, but it was too late. He didn't know when a chopstick had pierced him.

"Tears-!"

"thump!"

The man had a look of horror on his face, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and finally fell to the ground helplessly.

Scared! A first-level master died on the ground in an instant.

All the masters in Houjin felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the sky. The young man in white actually killed a first-level master in the blink of an eye.

Not only them, but also Yu Ye and Sang Tianyou showed a hint of surprise.

The moment An Jing appeared, they did not feel that the young man in front of them was actually an expert.

"It seems that you are the person I am looking for."

A cold inquiry appeared at the corner of Sang Tianyou's mouth, "You were the one who assassinated Duanmu Xinghua in Dongluo Pass, right?"

An Jing glanced at Sang Tianyou and asked: As for whether the person in front of him was a disciple of Taiyin Kui, he was not curious.

During the Great Qin Dynasty, there were many great masters in the world, and even one or two great masters suppressed the world in every era. The Great Qin Dynasty was also a dynasty in which the power of a few human emperors reached its peak.

After the Great Zhou Dynasty, its territory was far inferior to that of the Great Qin Dynasty. Among them, the State of Zhao was divided at that time.

The Great Zhou Dynasty's control over the world began to decline. The three religions of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism stood in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Especially when the ninth emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty died because of refining the evil-suppressing sword, the prestige of the Great Zhou Dynasty dropped to a freezing point. Fortunately, a saint emerged from the Confucian sect and stabilized the world. Otherwise, the world would have fallen apart long ago.

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From then on, the great masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty began to gradually wither, and later there were even fewer great masters born. In the entire history of the Great Zhou Dynasty for nearly a thousand years, there were many fewer great masters than the Great Qin Dynasty, only two or three.

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When it came to Dayan, there was only one great master. He was the man who protected the Yan State in obtaining the country and the country. Now that the Yan State has been established for more than 300 years, that master has long since ascended to heaven.

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Although there are fewer and fewer great masters, the temple's control over the world is getting tighter and tighter.

The Yan State not only has the Zhenyi Sect, which is powerful in the rivers and lakes, but also has Xuanyiwei, a sharp knife suspended above the heads of the people in the rivers and lakes, in order to completely shock the crucian carp crossing the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention the Zhao Kingdom, even the royal family of the Zhao Kingdom was tightly suppressed by the iron-tong empire created by Hei Bingtai, and there was no chance to interfere with the power of the Zhao Kingdom.

Hou Jin imitated the Yan Kingdom, with the Snow Mountains inside and the Suoming Mansion outside. The two combined to control the rivers and lakes of Hou Jin.

The foundation of the Suoming Mansion is naturally not as good as that of Xuan Yiwei. You must know that there is an unknown amount of martial arts and martial arts hidden in the Xuan Tower behind the Eight-Zhang Platform in Yujing City. Every year, the masters of the martial arts die in the Xuan Tower one after another.

One crop.

However, there are many masters in the Suoming Mansion. Firstly, they have received many sword and bone masters arrested by Zhao and Yan who were full of evil. Secondly, Qiu Fengsheng has used Qiu Fengsheng to produce a large number of elixirs that consume potential and increase strength.

Although Heibingtai developed these elixirs with many disadvantages, consumed huge potential, and might even be enslaved by others, there are still masters who are eager to obtain these elixirs.

Qiu Fengsheng was the second-generation master of the Suoming Mansion, and Taiyin Kui, as Yu Ying said, was the first-generation master of the Suoming Mansion. He was not only Zongzheng Huachun's confidant, but also the guide of the Holy Lord.

After Qiu Fengsheng took over, this person completely disappeared from the world.

Some people say that he died and disappeared, others say that he secluded himself from the world and practiced cultivation. There are different opinions about this person's whereabouts.

"An Jing was originally a doctor in Yuzhou City. He later faked his death and escaped to join the Demon Cult. Now he has become a Demon Sang Tianyou. Youyou said: "It seems that things are not as simple as the intelligence said.

It is absolutely impossible to kill a first-level master with one move, nor is it possible to replace Yi Daoyun as an envoy to the State of Yan."

Naturally, these words were not meant for An Jing, but for the veteran Yu Ye next to him.

Obviously he wanted to join forces with Yu to kill An Jing and the masters of the Demon Sect.

An Jing looked directly at Yu Ying and said: "The Zhenyi Sect calls itself the national religion, but there are gold thieves and robbers right in front of you.

How long will it take until the leader of the Yu Palace arrests the thieves?"

Yu Ying immediately looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth asked about his heart.

"Pindao went down the mountain and traveled all over the world. When he passed by this place, he didn't ask about anything else."

When An Jing saw this, he sneered in his heart. This Yu Ye was really an old fox. He wanted to sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight. If he and others were killed by Houjin masters, it would be exactly what he wanted.

Everyone present had their own calculations and thoughts.

Sang Tianyou's heart sank, but he slowly clenched his palms. It was extremely dangerous for him to go deep into Dayan territory.

At this moment, it was a God-given opportunity to intercept and kill the demon sect's people at the border of Yan State. Even if there was Yu Ying who was watching eagerly next to him, he had to take action.

"superior!"

Following Sang Tianyou's clear drink, the master of Houjin rushed forward.

Two first-level masters rushed towards Yu Qiurong, while the rest of them met Qian Cishan and other Earth Sect masters.

Qian Cishan practices the Earth Demon Art and is a well-known master among the Earth Sect. In fact, his combat experience and skills are among the best among the Earth Sect, even above Luo Zixiang.

Several masters of Houjin drew their swords and suddenly sounded a series of sonorous sounds. The swords suddenly glowed brightly, making the entire inn shine brightly.

This offensive was acceptable against ordinary masters, but Qian Cishan was a first-level master. He saw that Qian Cishan did not retreat but advanced, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, rushing towards the light of the sword ahead.

"court death!"

Several second-level masters from Houjin all had cold eyes, and slashed at Qian Cishan's vital points with their long knives.

Qian Cishan's internal energy was circulating, and a blood-red smoke instantly spurted out from his palm.

"red!"

The red smoke covered them and passed by. The bodies of the three Houjin masters in front shriveled in an instant, and all their flesh and blood were evaporated. They fell to the ground motionless, showing the terrifying appearance of mummified skeletons.

If ordinary people saw such a shocking scene, they would be stunned and shudder.

Qian Cishan killed three second-level masters in a row, and his murderous intention became stronger. He jumped up again and came to the Houjin master, with his palms reaching towards his heart.

"Pass! The master of Houjin was inexplicably horrified. At this moment, his heart and liver had been taken out by his claws.

This scene happened in the blink of an eye, because the speed was too fast, Master Houjin could clearly see his heart, but he did not die.

Qian Cishan sneered and then crushed the heart in his hand.

“Tap tap tap tap….

At this moment, the remaining Houjin masters were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they retreated to the rear.

Yu Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly said: He is indeed a member of the Demon Cult.

Qian Cishan licked the blood on his fingers. A first-class master who can wander in the vast rivers and lakes without being drowned has two brushes in his hands.

"How brave!"

When Sang Tianyou saw this scene, he couldn't sit still any longer and immediately raised his finger.

"Hush, rest, rest!"

Three flying needles shot out from his fingers, shooting towards Qian Cishan's eyebrows, heart, and navel.

These three flying needles contain majestic true energy. If they are hit by one needle, they will explode instantly. Qian Cishan's first-level cultivation will not explode into powder.

"stop!"

It was too late, but it was too late, and I saw a chopstick blocking the three flying needles.

The three flying needles containing the majestic true energy were actually embedded in the chopsticks, and then they all fell to the ground.

"Grandmaster!?"

Sang Tianyou looked at the owner of the chopsticks and his eyebrows sank.

Qian Cishan was also sweating on his forehead at this moment. He knew very well how miserable his end would be if An Chongfeng failed to take action just now.

Sang Tianyou looked at Yu Ying, who had been silent all this time, and said: "The demon sect thieves are ruthless. Duanmu Xinghua once killed three great masters of your Zhenyi sect. Could it be that you have forgotten it a long time ago?"

The cold moonlight shines in through the window lattice, but the old Taoist is standing in the shadow, his voice has no expression at all, "How could Taiyin Kui teach such a stupid disciple? The evil heretics never follow the rules, but win or lose."

Sang Tianyou snorted coldly and said nothing, but slapped his palm forward.

The palm technique was rotated from the waist without hesitation and forward, and with a wave of the arm, a huge and powerful force of the palm was struck out. Wherever the wind of the palm touched, the soil rolled up, like a giant dragon cracking the ground with a terrifying force.

"Exit."

An Jing let out a low drink, and the nameless heart meridian began to circulate, pointing the light forward.

Seven stars in a row! The moment when these seven rays came out, they directly broke Sang Tianyou's palm technique, and the energy that suddenly came out lifted the entire roof.

"Um!?"

When Yu Ye saw this scene, he was shocked. This Seven-Star Chain was the Seven-Star Sword Technique of Zhenyi Teaching. Not only could the young man in front of him be able to use it more often, but he could also refer to the sword.

This shows that he is not only very familiar with the Seven Stars Lianju, but also extremely proficient in the way of the sword.

Who is this person at such an age!? After Sang Tianyou and An Jing fought each other, his heart was extremely shocked. The young man in front of him had a higher level of cultivation than himself.

How is this idea possible!? I have practiced for fifty-five years, and even swallowed a large amount of Blood-hating Pills and Yuanling Pills. Now I can no longer make any progress, and I have only reached the realm of the Second Qi Master.

You must know that Xiao Qianqiu also reached the peak of the second energy at the age of thirty, which is simply more concessions than Xiao Qianqiu.

An Jing didn't show off his martial arts skills. After all, there was Yu Ye who was watching him closely.

The few people only thought about it for a moment, but Sang Tianyou quickly rushed forward again, the wind roaring from his palm, sometimes fierce and sometimes overbearing, and there seemed to be a cold ghost cry in it.

An Jing dodged these palm moves one by one as he moved around.

There is also a division of strength among the masters. Although Sang Tianyou and Duanmu Xinghua are new to the Second Qi, they are inferior in strength among the Second Qi masters.

Duanmu Xinghua was new to the Second Qi, but he was attacked by Sang Tianyou last time. Sang Tianyou swallowed the elixir and was promoted. It was not because he broke through the shackles of the profound entrance. He could only be said to be an average Second Qi master.

After a few breaths, An Jing had figured out Sang Tianyou's martial arts routine.

"Boy, could it be that you only know how to run away?"

Sang Tianyou said coldly.

As he spoke, he slapped his palm again.

Boom! The surging wind blew, and there seemed to be a huge ghost face in the wind, biting towards Anjing.

The ghostly wind palm! Soul-stirring! An Jing turned his palm, and the cold wind blew from behind, and he also slapped the palm forward.

"boom!"

When the two palms clashed, it was like two small mountains colliding, and the violent birth canal made the earth tremble.

Sang Tianyou stepped back in succession, and then his heart froze, "How can you also use Ghost Moth Yinfeng Palm?"

"Of course I learn from you...

An Jing sneered, strode forward, and rushed forward.

The wind in his palm was extremely cold, and with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, Sang Tianyou was instantly transported to the underworld.

Sang Tianyou stepped back continuously, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He suddenly discovered that the young man in front of him was very agile in using the ghostly wind palm, and he didn't even have to be inferior to him. Moreover, his true energy was powerful and domineering, even better than his own.

"No, I can't mess up."

Sang Tianyou gritted his teeth and his heart trembled. Suddenly he saw An Jing's palm strike again, and he immediately went to meet it.

This palm shimmered with black light, mixed with a little purple light.

The palm that turns bones and corrodes the heart! An Jing narrowed his eyes. He could no longer take back his palm. At that moment, the energy in his dantian gathered again and he slapped forward fiercely.

"Huh? Is this the Bone-Eroding Heart Palm?"

Yu Ziyi was shocked. This Sang Tianyou was indeed a disciple of Taiyin Kui, otherwise he would not have been able to learn such a palm technique.

"boom!"

The palm prints collided, and An Jing's body was like a towering mountain, without moving at all.

Sang Tianyou, on the other hand, retreated backwards, with blood even oozing from the corners of his mouth, but there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Only when death is imminent can you know the joy of the world?"

An Jing looked at Sang Tianyou's appearance and couldn't help but said: "Is death imminent?"

"You've been hit by my heart-turning-bone-corroding palm, and you're still complacent. It's really ridiculous."

Sang Tianyou laughed and said: Once contaminated with the Bone Transformation and Heart Erosion Palm, it must be suppressed with true energy. The more true energy is activated, the more toxins will seep into the body.

Even if a master master gets his hands on the bone-corroding heart palm, his strength will be greatly reduced.

An Jing stretched out his palm, and saw that just after he and Sang Tianyou exchanged palms, a jet-black light appeared in the palm, with purple lines in the middle.

"The expressions of both Qian Cishan and Yu Qiurong changed.

You must know that Duanmu Xinghua is still recuperating in Dongluo Pass because of the poison that turned the bones into bones and corroded the heart palm. If Anjing had been poisoned, they would definitely be killed here today.

Seeing this, the two of them became a little anxious, but the Grandmaster battle was simply not something they could interfere with.

An Jing raised his eyebrows, and the "Nameless Heart Sutra" began to circulate. In an instant, the true energy gathered in the palm of his hand, and the originally active and restless true energy melted in an instant like ice and snow meeting a flame.

"Stop struggling!"

When Sang Tianyou saw An Jing frowning, he rushed toward An Jing.

"stop!"

An Jing stretched out his finger, and starlight streamed out, and then he pointed towards Sang Tianyou.

Star finger! "Tong!"

The starlight directly hit Sang Tianyou's chest. Even though Sang Tianyou had tempered the golden bones, a blood hole the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in his chest, and blood flowed across it.

99 "Tap tap tap.

After landing on the ground, he stepped back and said, "You...

39The next moment, the black light in An Jing's hand gradually disappeared and returned to its original color.

"It seems that your palm is not poisonous enough."

An Jing said calmly: "Who are you!?"

Sang Tianyou took a step back, his expression even more solemn. His trump card, the Bone-Corroding Heart Palm, was easily resolved by the young man in front of him in an understatement.

Even Duanmu Xinghua and Duanmu Xinghua were hit by this bone-corroding heart palm. How could the young man in front of him be able to dissolve it in an instant? Yu Ying, who was standing in the shadow, also frowned and was filled with doubts.

He naturally knew the reputation of the Bone-Resolving Heart-Corroding Palm, but he had never heard of one that could resolve the poison in an instant.

Unless he had the holy medicine for healing, he never saw the young man in front of him swallow anything.

"Maybe God wants you to die."

An Jing stepped forward, raised his palm, and said expressionlessly: As his palm rose, a dark wind suddenly surrounded him, and miserable sounds continued to echo, as if he was in the underworld.

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