Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 166 Return

Souls ferry across the world.

The heavenly beings sent by Kunlun had been in Youdu for half a month, but what surprised him was that he could not find the sinner An Yan.

"Strange? How could I not find it?"

He was holding something similar to a compass in his hand, with the blood left by An Yan at the scene in the center. This was a special magic weapon used by Kunlun for tracking, called an astrolabe.

Just put the blood of the person you want to track, and the astrolabe will automatically track the target's direction.

Tianren looked at the still pointer and frowned: "Is it possible that the other party is hiding in some special place?"

For example, in a ghost realm or a barrier, no one can be found in the astrolabe under such circumstances.

"I thought it was an easy job, but I didn't expect unexpected trouble, damn mice."

He cursed in a low voice, and just when he was about to go to Jiutian Xuannv to find out the situation, the originally static astrolabe suddenly lit up, and the pointer jumped suddenly and pointed in one direction.

This made the heavenly being overjoyed, "Finally the rat's tail is revealed!"

"Boss, from now on, I swear no one can make me bow my head again!"

Fortunately, Golden Finger did not disappoint him. The opponent's strength obviously could not interfere with his return, causing the Sky Demon Emperor's fatal blow to fail.

In a small hotel in Youdu, an embarrassed figure fell out of the void.

It turned out that An Yan's idea was to take advantage of the fact that the Demon Emperor's strength was greatly reduced after being suppressed by everyone. He took the opportunity to propose to bring the Demon Suppressing Sword in place of Dao Qing. He wanted to use the Peach Blossom Sword Technique to kill the Demon Emperor, and then immediately brought the Demon Suppressing Sword. The sword returns.

An Yan collapsed on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, I am the protagonist. I am not dead! I escaped!"

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. He didn't expect that the strength of the immortals was so terrifying. The Earth Spirit Pearl was also on the other side. He used the third style of Peach Blossom Sword Technique to barely make a tie.

Before Bi Fang Yushan could laugh out loud, a size 45 shoe stepped on him, and stepped on him hard.

At the same time, Bifang Yufan Weapon Spirit, who fell to the ground and just woke up, burst into arrogant laughter.

"what"

The person who fell out was An Yan. Different from the fluttering white robe when he went in, he was in ragged clothes, with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was also holding a round bead with an earthy yellow shimmer in his hand.

So exciting!

A joking voice sounded that made him lose his smile: "Hey, isn't this Uncle Bifang? Why is he being stepped on?"

"You don't know how sad I was just now!"

"Boss! It's great that you're not dead!"

With the combined efforts of everyone outside, he barely took away the Earth Spirit Pearl and gained a slight advantage.

With no other choice, he had to give up the idea of ​​taking the Demon Suppressing Sword out of the world of fairy swords, and desperately stabbed the Demon Suppressing Sword into the chest of the Heavenly Demon Emperor. When the opponent's attack was about to fall on him, he immediately used the return mechanism to return.

He couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought that the Demon Suppressing Sword he had got flew away. He took a look at the Earth Spirit Pearl in his hand and felt much better. Fortunately, he didn't suffer any loss.

"The poor boss died tragically at the hands of the Demon Emperor. Although I don't know how I escaped from the Demon Locking Tower, I am finally free!"

"Damn! I've lost a lot. Heavenly Demon Emperor, just wait for me!"

Bi Fang Yushan said very sincerely, and his words were full of excitement and joy.

If An Yan hadn't heard what he said just now, he would have almost believed it. Sure enough, this broken fan was not as honest as it seemed.

He knocked: "Really? Why did I hear someone saying 'No one can make me bow my head again' or something?" "Who! Who is it! Boss, who do you think it is, let's see if I don't burn him to death with a fan!"

Bi Fang Yushan was filled with indignation, as if he was not the one who was talking just now.

An Yan rolled his eyes, but still let go of his feet. He was conquered by this guy's shameless ability. He gave him another chance and said, "Because you have done something good against the Demon Emperor, I will spare you this time. If there is another chance, I will spare you." Next time, just wait and remake it.”

Bi Fang Yu's fan twitched, and he could hear the seriousness in An Yan's words. If there were another time, he was afraid that the bad guy in front of him would really reinvent him.

He was finally afraid, and after seeing An Yan's methods, he finally gave up on escaping and quickly promised: "Boss, don't worry, I promise there won't be a next time!"

When An Yan was about to say something, he frowned, grabbed the Bifang feather fan and flew out of the window, heading towards the uninhabited mountainous area outside the suburbs.

The heavenly being who was chasing him grinned when he saw the figure retreating in embarrassment: "It's too late to think about escaping now."

He hung far behind, waiting for him to burst out of Youdu and catch up with his speed, only to find that the opponent had already landed and was waiting for him.

"Haha, you know you can't run away, so are you ready to capture him without mercy?"

The heavenly being landed on the ground, dressed in pure white feathers, with an expression of arrogance and contempt.

When he saw An Yan covered in scars, he smiled and said, "The wounds from the battle with the Fifth Young Master have not yet healed. A mere mortal dares to challenge an immortal. It's really overestimating one's capabilities."

"Boss, is the guy opposite a fool? A weakling like a true immortal dares to offend you. I'm afraid these people have lived too long."

Bi Fang Yushan's mouth was as venomous as ever, making the face of the Heavenly Man opposite him darken with anger.

An Yan shrugged, "Maybe this is called stupidity."

The shivering Tianren originally wanted to get angry, but his attention was quickly attracted by the broken fan in An Yan's hand, showing a trace of greed: "I didn't expect that the broken fan in your hand is actually an immortal weapon. , no wonder I dare to fight against the Fifth Young Master."

Although he also has immortal weapons, who would think that he has too many immortal weapons?

"You are the broken fan, and your whole family is a broken fan!"

Bi Fang Yushan yelled, "What's the look in this man's eyes? Isn't it just that he has an extra big footprint?"

The scolded Tianren's face twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "When you fall into my hands, you will see how I will manipulate you!"

"go to hell!"

He turned over his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand, exuding a sharp edge. His body seemed to cross the space instantly, and the sword was pointed at An Yan's eyebrows.

Kunlun's approach has never left any room for sinners.

"Slow! Too slow!"

"Swords are not meant to be used like this!"

An Yan's eyes were calm, looking directly at the heavenly being, with a slight sigh in his voice.

Touching those calm eyes, Tianren panicked for no reason, and a ridiculous feeling emerged in his heart, as if to say, if he took another step forward, he would die.

Above the sky, I don’t know when the peach blossoms fell, with a hint of beauty.

An Yan's eyes did not change. He looked at the heavenly being frozen in front of him, shook his head, turned and left.

"Go back, you are no match for me. Go back and tell Kunlun that I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Kunlun. If there is a next time, my sword will see blood. Don't say I didn't predict it."

Tianren's face suddenly turned red. Looking at An Yan who had his back turned to him, he felt that he was being underestimated and stabbed forward with his sword without hesitation.

"A mere mortal dares to speak arrogant words!"

"Death!"

(End of this chapter)