A swift figure was running rapidly. His body rose and fell like a crane spreading its wings. He could glide briefly in the air after a leap.
This is a strong martial arts master, and he is good at body skills, but he looks a little embarrassed at the moment.
It has been half a month since the Wushen Army launched a full-scale search.
He also escaped for half a month.
He is Yin Qiuping, the sect master of Baihe Clan, a martial arts master at the pinnacle of the seventh rank, and the only master still on the run among the He family, Tiefeng Mountain, and Baihe Clan.
For more than half a month, he had been traveling day and night, hiding his traces, but his whereabouts were finally exposed once.
Fortunately, the Martial God Army team that discovered him at that time did not have a grandmaster in charge. He relied on his own strong cultivation to forcefully kill people and break out of the encirclement.
However, he also knew that although he successfully escaped this time, his whereabouts were exposed and it would be difficult to escape the subsequent pursuit of the Martial God Army.
Fortunately, he has now reached the southwest border. As long as he crosses the border and sneaks into India, his crisis can be greatly alleviated.
After all, the Martial God Army does not have that much influence in other countries. If they hide themselves, they cannot conduct searches with great fanfare.
"It has been more than one hundred and twenty years since our ancestor created the Flying Crane Fist and established the foundation of the White Crane Sect! Today, our century-old foundation has been destroyed by my hands. I, Yin Qiuping, am ashamed of my ancestor!"
Yin Qiuping secretly vowed in his heart that if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely come back.
He was thinking this way, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he looked in a certain direction to the side and in front of him as if feeling something.
I saw a figure there, waiting there silently.
"Who is it?" Yin Qiuping asked warily.
"Wu Shenjun, Captain Di Hu." The visitor slowly walked over, stared at Yin Qiuping for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am lucky. There are a total of eight grandmasters this time, blocking this place.
I didn't expect that I would block you first."
Yin Qiuping's face was ugly. Those who are qualified for the position of captain in the Martial God Army are all martial arts masters.
"We, the Baihe Sect, just followed the He family and destroyed the Xining An family. This is at most a grudge in the martial arts world and does not involve ordinary people. Why are you, the Martial God Army, so aggressive in fighting!"
Yin Qiuping shouted angrily.
Because this kind of thing, in the martial arts world, is at best a vendetta. According to some past practices, even if the Tianbu takes action, it will at best be a warning.
If not, why would the Baihe Clan take action together with the He family in the first place?
Di Hu said calmly: "Yin Qiuping, why do you ask questions knowingly? This time your Baihe Sect has offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
Yin Qiuping smiled miserably: "Yes, my Baihemen did offend the wrong person this time, but I didn't expect that you, the mighty Martial God Army, would be willing to act like dogs and be manipulated by others."
"presumptuous!"
Di Hu scolded: "This time the Martial God Army will deal with the three of you families, it is Mr. Gu's decision, in order to gain a favor from Mr. Su."
Yin Qiuping's eyes widened in disbelief: "Favor? Just for a favor, your Martial God Army actually goes so far!"
He knew deeply how terrifying the various resources, intelligence, manpower, and material resources mobilized by the Martial God Army this time were.
Not to mention anything else, Guangguang Martial Arts Grandmasters had dispatched forty or fifty of them, leading countless warriors from the Martial God Army to form a blockade.
Only in this way can we almost capture all the fugitive warriors from three martial arts families and sects in half a month.
"The weight of Mr. Su's favor is beyond your imagination," Di Hu said.
In the past, the Wushen Army would never have gone to this extent just to give Su Yuncheng a favor.
But before in Yunzhou, the Wushen Army met Ethan, a genetically modified man, and saw from him the achievements of the West in biogenetic technology, and they all felt a sense of crisis.
Once there are many genetically modified strongmen like Ethan in the Western world, if they want to invade, the God of War army will not be able to stop them.
At that time, we can only ask Su Yun to come forward again.
So now that there is an opportunity to gain a favor from Su Yun, the Wushen Army will naturally go all out.
Yin Qiuping glanced around, then jumped up suddenly and ran away.
But as soon as he moved, Di Hu followed suit.
Di Hu's movement was different from Yin Qiuping's lightness like a white crane. Instead, he was like a tiger pouncing on food, with thunderous bursts of speed in a short distance, faster than Yin Qiuping, and blocked Yin Qiuping's path in an instant.
The two masters fought.
However, comparing the two sides, Yin Qiuping, who was still fighting for his life, had a slight advantage.
"With your strength, it is impossible to catch me, get away!" Yin Qiuping roared.
Di Hu laughed: "My mission is just to entangle you. The person who wants to kill you is already on the way."
Yin Qiuping was furious and tried his best, but Di Hu refused to fight him head-on. He just wandered around and fought, making it impossible for him to escape.
Half an hour later.
A helicopter flew in from a distance.
An Qingyue and An Tianzhao were sitting on the helicopter. Through the open door, they saw Yin Qiuping being entangled by Di Hu from a distance.
An Qingyue didn't say anything, she just waved her hand.
Whoosh!
Placed in the wooden box in front of her knees, the flying sword suddenly bounced up and turned into a bright sword light that shot through the air.
"No!"
Yin Qiuping screamed in despair when he saw the sword light falling from the sky.
The power of this sword was so powerful that he couldn't even think of any resistance.
Can't stop! Can't hide!
puff……
Blood splatters!
Heads fly high into the air!
The leader of the Baihe Clan was beheaded and died!
Beside him, Di Hu's eyes twitched as he looked at the flying sword flying backwards, as if he was worshiping a god.
"The last grandmaster of these three families is also dead." An Qingyue stretched out her hand and gently wiped the retracted flying sword, put it back into the wooden box, and said to An Tianzhao without raising her head: "Brother, I will take it tomorrow
I’m leaving for Yunzhou to meet Mr. Su, and I’ll leave the settlement to you from now on.”
Although very few of the core direct descendants of the An family were killed, the remaining ones plus the batch of fire seeds that were sent away in advance amounted to only about twenty.
However, the An family also has many collateral descendants with distant bloodlines. Most of them do not have the qualifications to practice martial arts, but they manage various secular companies and industries for the main line of the An family.
In the past, hundreds of people from the direct descendants of the An family were able to practice martial arts wholeheartedly without having to worry about various expenses, all because of this income.
From now on, these people will have to be managed by An Tianzhao.
"I will take care of all these chores in the family. From now on, you can practice with Mr. Su."
An Tianzhao continued: "By the way, there is one more thing. Apart from the masters of the He family, Tiefengshan family and Baihemen family who were killed by you personally, there are other people who are all in the hands of the Martial God Army. Martial God
A general in the army wants to discuss with us to see if we can hand over those people to them."
"Leave it to them?" An Qingyue frowned.
An Tianzhao hesitated for a moment and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Genetic experiments..." An Qingyue's expression softened slightly, and after pondering for a while, she said: "Except for He Xiong and the core executives of the three families, other ordinary goods can be left to the Martial God Army for waste utilization."
"Then how are you going to deal with He Xiong's core executives?"
"Didn't my clan master the art of refining corpses? Turn them into living corpse puppets! Those who can become the core leaders of the three families are all masters of the sixth level of martial arts. After being turned into corpse puppets, they will still have strong combat power. I want them to die
There will be no peace, and they will have to be manipulated and worked hard by our An family from now on to atone for their sins during their lives." An Qingyue said.