One sword after another, almost this man and one demon's lifelong understanding of the power of heaven and earth, made the world change color.
The aftermath exploded and scattered over Funiu Mountain. In the entire mountain, not to mention monsters at this moment, even ordinary beasts were frightened and fled in the power of heaven and earth. Bowing his head and wailing.
Almost at the same time, several beams of light shone into Funiu Mountain, the clouds dispersed, and a large hole seemed to be pierced in the sky.
Shen Tianhe turned into a residual line and fell to the ground. He didn't look like the domineering and powerful one just now. Most of his long hair was burnt off, and only a few strips were left on his clothes. His face was as black as carbon, and his white clothes were also as white as carbon. , barely holding himself up with the long knife in his hand.
"You have taken advantage of the situation today, but I am not as good as you. I will do it again tomorrow."
Su Jinyao was as elegant and calm as ever, but the unusual blush on her face showed that she was not much better.
"If you lose, you lose. If I remember correctly, in the Baiyun Incident, the dark cloud was the most powerful killing move. Today I have all the advantages, and you have all the time. If you are not good at learning, don't be like a rogue." Usually, you have to say harsh words."
"You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime. If you have time to argue with me here, why not go and see if he can survive in the hands of others." Shen Tianhe smiled sadly, turned and left, His steps are still free and easy, but his image is far less than before.
Su Jinyao sheathed her sword, but didn't care about Shen Tianhe's words. She remembered that Cao An still had at least one puppet in his hand that could make her a little afraid. As long as Su Tianhe, a powerful person from the Six Sceneries, didn't enter the game, the others would It can't make any big waves.
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On the mountain road that the two of them were walking, a group of people suddenly appeared. The mountain road was difficult to walk and was not as good as a donkey's, so the group of seven people looked quite embarrassed.
The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit, with a stern face, and his majesty was fully displayed as he looked around. He must be a person who has been in a high position all year round. One word can determine the life and death of many people. The following six people were separated. They lined up in two teams, wearing standard long knives and gray uniforms.
There were frequent warning signs in Cao An's mind, and the iron sword in his hand had been placed on his back at some point.
Before he could speak, he noticed something strange in the heavy breath next to him. He turned his head and saw that Heavy's eyes were red, and his big hands were holding the spear tightly, so hard that the joints were broken.
"What's going on? Do you recognize them?"
"The leader was one of the people who took away my parents. When they left, I hid outside and watched them, and I remember every face of theirs."
Cao An nodded and patted his back with his hand, "Don't worry, leave everything to me."
Cao An was not the only one to see the serious abnormality. The leader stopped and his lips twitched slightly.
"What? Do you recognize me? Did someone of yours die in my hands?" He was too familiar with that look and had seen it too many times. He called it the anger of insects, and they wished they could eat him. flesh, but it can't be done, and it can't even hurt its own fur.
"That's really unfortunate and a pity. You remember me, but I have no impression of you. Too many people have died in my hands, just like bugs. No one cares what the bug is called."
He stood up heavily, but Cao An grabbed the soft flesh of his shoulder with one hand and pushed him back.
"I will leave him to you in the future."
After saying that, Cao An faced the man and said, "You are here to find me, right? Along the way, I almost forgot that I was still offering a reward."
"That's it, young man. I've seen too many people like you. They learned a few tricks and built up false self-confidence among the insects, thinking that they can conquer the world by themselves." He said slowly.
He pulled out the sword, threw the handle casually, and with the help of the powerful Qi of the Pulse Opening Realm, the sword shot out from the scabbard.
He held the knife in both hands, his body was slightly bent, and his eyes were full of coldness.
"Dianwei!"
when!!
There was a crisp sound, and the warrior who looked like a small mountain came again. He swept the halberd in his hand, and the scabbard was cut off and fell to the ground. Cao An took two steps back.
"Level 4 puppet?" The man didn't want to believe it, but his aura was completely on par with his own. If it wasn't a level 4 puppet, it was something else.
"Leave the puppet to me, you go kill Cao An." Ren Ji made a decision immediately. The few people behind him were unable to help at all when facing the fourth-level puppet. The best arrangement was to deal with Cao An directly. Look at the appearance of the puppet.
, the blood evil aura in his body is heavier than his own, which ordinary martial arts masters cannot do. This can only be possessed by the kind of ruthless person who fights on the battlefield.
"Go ahead and leave three of them for me to practice with."
Dian Wei De Ling, his momentum completely exploded, as if he knew this was his last appearance, his tiger eyes were shining brightly.
The halberds were intertwined in the hands, and they directly collided with the six people who bypassed the front and wanted to stab Cao An. His moves were not fancy. He used force to suppress people and force to suppress them. When the halberd was waved, it was impossible for him to do anything.
There is no possibility of resisting him. Unless his cultivation level is higher than him, even if he blocks it, he will be killed by a halberd.
"How dare you!" Ren was extremely angry. He was originally prepared for a fierce battle with the puppet. He never thought that the puppet would not pay attention to him at all. Instead, he directly killed the three people in his team at the speed of a galloping horse.
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He rushed out and rushed straight to Cao An.
He wanted to kill Cao An directly with lightning speed, but his speed was obviously not as fast as he imagined, or in other words, he underestimated Dian Wei's speed.
The sword slashed out, the spurge god came with a hand, and he blocked the sword.
Ren Ji's mouth felt numb for a while, and his heart screamed badly. He moved around and dodged back, and the sharp halberd almost hit the ground hard against his back.
Holding a knife in both hands, he was in a defensive posture, with beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. In his career, few people's eyes were half as sharp as this puppet's. The evil aura on his body was like substance, shrouding it.
It occupied him, penetrated everywhere, and stimulated his nerves.
Dian Wei didn't care about this. Fighting on the battlefield would not allow people to think about these things. They could only fall down or stand.
He held the halberd upside down and pressed forward step by step.
At the same time, the three people on Cao An's side who had been frightened by Dian Wei finally surrounded them again, but the fear in their hearts lingered. Even though Dian Wei was several feet away from them at this moment, they were still worried.
With the light on their backs, they reluctantly organized their formation, flashed their standard long knives in unison, and charged towards Cao An.
Cao An raised his foot and held the heavy spear in his hand. Xingyiquan is both a boxing technique and a spear technique. Although Cao An is not a major in it, it is the most suitable for dealing with the enemies in front of him.
He opened his fist, and the spear suddenly struck out like a poisonous snake, as fast as lightning.
Accurate! Cruel!
He bit a man's throat to death, and cut it off with one blow. He extended and retracted, and with another sweeping blow, he knocked away a man's sword. The sharp tip of the spear also cut off the man's wrist.
The last person raised his sword high into the sky, but before he could chop it down, he was so frightened when he saw this scene that he abandoned his sword and fled down the mountain in a hurry.
Cao An returned the spear to Zhong Sheng, "Bohu, they were all scared out of their wits by Dian Wei, and have no fighting spirit in their hearts."