kill the immortal

Chapter 130 44, tyrannical!
The most taboo and fearful thing among Xuantang monks is that all these people outside the customs are body refiners, which means that the fighting skills of the two sides are not on the same level.

The fighting method of these Qi Realm and Spirit Realm monks is still very simple. They just activate the spiritual energy to attack. They are not yet at the level of comprehending magical powers. Sometimes the most powerful means are some magic weapons in their hands.

But those body-refining warriors were able to block their attacks with just their powerful bodies. Ten years of body-refining had made their bodies unimaginably powerful.

Liao Xuewei's first reaction after seeing An Yan's physical strength was shock. She clearly remembered that this person should be a local monk in Xuantang, and there are no monks in Xuantang who are willing to train!
No wonder this guy didn't reveal himself just now. If he knew that he was a body refiner, he would definitely not end up easily!

The death of the casual cultivator also shocked the other two people, who exclaimed in surprise and shouted the names of their companions.

Then she became very angry and continued to increase her offensive, intending to avenge her companions. When Liao Xuewei saw this, she secretly cursed a fool and turned around to evacuate, but An Yan had already locked onto him and ignored the offensive of the two Qi Realm casual cultivators. Running straight towards Liao Xuewei.

As Liao Xuewei expected, An Yan was extremely fast. She tried to fly into the air again, but was stopped by the opponent. She immediately made a secret with one hand and used a long snow-white silk veil to cover herself. Attack An Yan.

"Attack together!" She shouted quickly, reminding the two casual cultivators, hoping that they could have some effect.

After saying this, she presented another flywheel.

Ding!
The flying swords controlled by the two casual cultivators were shattered by An Yan's blow, as if they were made of paper. Liao Xuewei's long silk grew rapidly, taking advantage of the situation to wrap An Yan, and in the next moment she tightened it tightly to tie him up. stand up.

Stab it!

An Yan did not resist with force. The mysterious bones on his body activated, and two chain blades flew out, completely crushing the long silk around him. Then he punched the flywheel several meters away. This material was hard and hard. He was unharmed even after being punched by An Yan.

Seeing An Yan close up, Liao Xuewei panicked, made a hand seal with her hands, mobilized her spiritual energy to form a big hand to stop him, and at the same time retreated quickly.

"Fairy, don't panic!"

The two casual cultivators did not retreat but advanced. At this time, they rushed out from both sides of Liao Xuewei, each holding a long sword, and faced An Yan directly.

Previously, An Yan deliberately showed weakness so that their attacks could hurt him. Now, when their long swords hit An Yan's body, it was like cutting on fine steel and solid stone, leaving no trace.

An Yan glanced at the pool of flesh and blood that was shattered by his punch just now, grabbed the incoming sword blade, and snatched it away with great strength.

The casual cultivator didn't have time to be surprised. There was a flash of lightning in front of his eyes, and he saw his standing headless body as the world was spinning. Then his consciousness dimmed and he no longer lived.

"Qingyang Sword!" Liao Xuewei exclaimed, recognizing the move An Yan had just used.

An Yan was as fast as lightning, and the other man tried to block him with his sword, but was unable to catch his movements at all, and there was only an awe-inspiring cold light in his eyes.

Swish!
Blood spattered and another head soared into the sky.

When Liao Xuewei saw that An Yan finally turned his attention to her, she quickly said: "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!"

"I have a close friendship with Mo Jingchun, a disciple of your sect. There was some misunderstanding this time..."

An Yan stepped aside and said coldly, "What misunderstanding?"

Most of the local monks in Xuantang had experienced only a handful of life and death battles. Liao Xuewei couldn't help but feel chills when she saw An Yan in such a state, even though her cultivation level was higher than hers.

"It's not my fault. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. I hope my Taoist friends are not to blame. I wish to retreat now!"

An Yan asked back: "These three friends of yours all died at my hands. Don't you want to avenge them?"

"I'm just a casual cultivator, how can I dare to be the enemy of Qingyang Sword Sect." Liao Xuewei had already regarded An Yan as a disciple of Qingyang Sword Sect.

But An Yan was not willing to let her leave. When he got close, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her.

Liao Xuewei was always alert, and when she saw this, she immediately activated her spiritual energy to condense a spiritual energy barrier between them.

"hit!"

She shouted quickly, and the flywheel she controlled shot out a bolt of lightning that hit An Yan directly.

Zi - An Yan felt a numbness all over his body, and most of the power of the lightning strike was directly absorbed by the mysterious bones on his body.

Liao Xuewei was shocked when she saw that he had survived a lightning strike. However, no Qi realm monk could withstand her blow and still survive. She immediately did not dare to tangle with him and turned around to flee.

"Where to run!"

Liao Xuewei, who had just risen into the air, was hit by An Yan's punch and fell to the ground. Her internal organs surged and she vomited a mouthful of blood.

"No..." She screamed with fear in her eyes.

An Yan stepped on her body, and it was his turn to look down at her.

"Forgive me!"

Seeing Liao Xuewei's humble and fearful look, An Yan thought of her appearance in Feihuawu again.

These monks, having touched the threshold of immortality, have lost all their joints. They are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

This Liao Xuewei is just a casual cultivator, and her strength is at the level that cannot be compared to the top level. This is the case in Xuantang, let alone compared with the cultivators outside the pass.

"Li Chongrui asked you to kill me?" An Yan asked.

Liao Xuewei nodded nervously.

An Yan looked at her panicked face and thought for a moment that there was no need to ask her too much.

Swish!
Xuanji Gu stretched out two chain blades and tied up Liao Xuewei directly. An Yan didn't hesitate anymore and directly used the Invading God Technique!

Liao Xuewei felt something break into the sea of ​​consciousness and said in horror: "What are you doing?!"

This is obviously a method of soul searching. After the soul searching is over, she will be completely useless, no different from a dead person!

But under the constraints of the Xuanji Bone, Liao Xuewei could not do any means of resistance. An Yan had practiced soul refining, so it was not difficult to imprison her soul.

After quickly digesting and filtering out Liao Xuewei's memories, An Yan also learned a lot.

She was indeed sent here by Li Chongrui, but because she only thought An Yan was a Qi realm practitioner at first, she didn't take it seriously and only found three Qi realm practitioners in the city.

In such a battle, if An Yan was really just an ordinary monk, he would definitely die.

The reason why she committed herself to Li Chongrui was that she was afraid of his power, and she wanted to please Li Chongrui to obtain better resources.

It's just that Li Chongrui didn't take her seriously at all.

In her confusion, Liao Xuewei realized that she was still awake and her soul was not damaged, and then she saw An Yan looking at her indifferently.

Her throat rolled: "Fellow Taoist... please spare me, please, I will do whatever you want me to do."

An Yan was not interested in the ugly appearance of this beautiful skin in front of the fear of life and death, and a smile with unclear meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want to live?"

"..."

"I'll give you a chance." An Yan grinned, his eyes shining with a strange luster.

"How about you come and seize my body?"

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