There was peace under the night.

An Qisheng couldn't sit still, his eyes were calm.

After two lifetimes, his mood gradually changed, and he felt a little bit unscathed when he was suddenly not surprised, and he was not angry for no reason.

He didn't care about the lives of these three people, whether they were good or evil.

This is whether it is to step on him or run around for the six doors.

He didn't believe it. He would lose this time, and these three people would let him go safely.

Even if these three people are kind and righteous, let him go and learn that he is seriously injured, how many people will come to "eliminate demons and defend the way" and "perform the way for heaven".

Therefore, he could not hold back unless he wanted to die.

Dong Tianyou stood up straight with a trembling body and smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, okay, Mr. An is worthy of being the second in the field list, and I am overestimating my abilities."

"Once one attack is done, one will die and two serious injuries, Mr. An deserves the reputation of the Blood Demon!"

In the messy ruins, Feng Zhenzong coughed up blood and stood up, his face fading.

He did not face An Qisheng like Yun Tang. Although he was seriously injured at this time, he was not directly shocked to death on the spot.

"Blood Demon..."

An Qisheng nodded without comment and said indifferently:

"If this is the last words of both, An is a little disappointed."

The barking of a defeated dog is never smelly.

Although An Qisheng knew that this was human nature, he was inevitably disappointed.

Is this the hero?

Is this a master?

Not to mention his demeanor, his predecessors of Xuanxing, even Potter, Wang Zhixuan and others, were not as good as those of him.

Although there is a great horror between life and death, before coming here, can't you even consider this?

"Brother Feng! If you die, you will die. Why do you have to say such words?"

Dong Tianyou straightened up and his chest was undulating:

"I will wait forever and miss my fear before my death. Wouldn't it be that I will defeat my reputation forever?"

"Hahaha!"

Feng Zhenzong coughed up a mouthful of blood and laughed: "That's the extreme, it's the extreme! We have been happy all our lives, and we are famous for our death! But Feng can't see through it!"

The two looked at each other.

Then they let out a long roar, and in their steps, they poked out their fists and palms, and used their fingers to evolve various sword techniques, stabbing An Qi from birth.

Li Feibai and others were swaying in their eyes.

Although the two of them were afraid of death in the end, they came calmly and did not let down their wise life.

They asked themselves that if they were in a different place, they would never have any idea of ​​breaking up except kneeling down and begging for mercy.

An Qisheng sighed lightly and stood up:

"Famous Fair is a hero's tomb, why bother to come?"

boom!

The moment An Qi got up, a strong wind suddenly rose and dust in the sky under the night sky.

In an instant, An Qisheng swept away his old state, and endless vitality burst out from his body, blooming with a powerful aura that makes people frightened.

Then, he took a step and took action.

As the fist and palm were pushed horizontally, and as the five fingers were pinching, the invisible airflow made an overwhelming moan. When the fist reached half a step, it changed, and the light flashed between the palms.

They had already opened the two men's middle door with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Bang bang ~

Two sounds of flesh colliding sounded almost at the same time.

Feng Zhenzong and Dong Tianyou's bodies were shocked and stood on the spot.

The other people saw clearly, and the two stood stiffly, as if there was a layer of invisible palm force passing through the backs of their backs.

Earth and rocks splashed up, and the invisible palm force suddenly pulled out a long gully behind the two of them.

Huh ~

As soon as An Qisheng put away his palm, his bodies fell into the ravines.

Tieshan walked out of the ruins, his eyes were a little complicated.

The three masters who condensed their qi veins are even worse than famous catchers like Xue Chaoyang, but they are still overlords who are rampant in the state.

Just died like this.

"Buried the three of them."

An Qisheng said lightly, walked towards the edge of the ruins, and walked towards Li Feibai and others with fear.

Tieshan shook his head slightly, moved Yun Tang's body not far away and filled it into the ravine.

Buried carefully.

"What is the use of gold, silver and jewelry?"

Holding some silver notes and some secret books from the three of them, Tieshan sighed:

"The tombstone will not be erected. With the names of three people in Fengzhou, I don't know how many tomb robbers will come to visit..."

He has hundreds of disciples, thousands of acres of good land, a huge fortune, a beautiful wife and concubine, and a huge power.

Whether it is the many gentry and gentry in the prefecture or the ranks of officials sent by the imperial court, they all have to give them three points of weakness.

It can be said that the wind should be windy, and the rain should be rainy.

But after death, it is only a three-foot grave and a pinch of loess.

Step by step ~~~

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching, and the white-haired old Taoist priest who looked extremely terrifying in the night, Li Feibai and the other two were frightened, their hearts beating violently, as if they were being held by an invisible hand.

Difficulty in breathing.

Seeing three legendary big men beating so easily on the spot, how could they dare to have any abnormal movement?

How can we not be afraid?

Plop ~

When they saw An Qisheng under the crimson moonlight, the three of them finally couldn't help it and fell to the ground and begged for mercy:

"Master Dao, Master Dao, we are just passing by, passing by, not in the same group as the three of them."

"It's a little bitch who offended Master Dao, so I'm just slapping my mouth!"

Li Feibai's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he blew his face with a 'skirt' sound.

At this time, his regretful intestines were blue. Why did he go here for nothing?

It's simply a desperate attempt.

Changsun couldn't speak or move, but his heart was extremely happy and anxious, afraid that this old Taoist would be bewitched by them.

His eyes were so anxious that he was spinning around.

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, quietly staring at the few people, and after a moment of silence, he spoke lightly:

"Li Feibai, how does it feel to kill the whole family?"

"Dao, Master Dao?"

Li Feibai felt a little nervous, and he was speechless, and he was extremely frightened.

How did he know?

How could he know my name?

For a moment, it was not just Li Feibai, but Li Feihong and Yuan San felt cold hands and feet and could not breathe, and felt great fear.

There were ripples in An Qisheng's eyes, and only from his visible perspective was the things that several people had done before.

Huh ~

Changsun Huai was also shocked. He suddenly felt his body relaxed. He quickly pulled off the cloth strip from his mouth, turned over and fell to the ground, knocking three times in a row.

"Master Dao, these three people are Qingyan's three evil spirits. They do all kinds of evil in their daily lives. They kill my master's family for the treasures passed down by my master's family!

Don’t be deceived by them. If they come here this time, if you don’t know how to do martial arts, you will only kill you!”

Changsun Huai said as he burst into tears and looked at the three of them with hatred.

"shut up!"
To be continued...