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Not a cultivator!

Zhou An reacted immediately and felt that the methods displayed by this man were more like an extraordinary person, "Are you not from this world?"

Hearing this, Liu Xiu's eyes changed drastically again, and the vague aura on his body gradually became clearer, but he did not reply to Zhou An's words.

At this time, the mobile phone in Zhou An's arms vibrated and a message popped up.

【Warning to spotted wanderers】

【Warning to spotted wanderers】

[Request to be eliminated]

[Mission "Destroy the Rangers": S level, destroy all the Rangers you meet. Since the player's life is in critical condition at this time, every time a Ranger is eliminated, a certain amount of life energy will be provided to extend his life. 】

So you knew I was going to die.

Zhou An couldn't help but complain. There was no movement on his phone for so long that he thought it was broken.

Doomsday Games doesn't care about the life or death of their players. Even if his strength is not weak now, he will think of him when he encounters real problems.

What's the difference between this and a scumbag?

But what is this so-called itinerant?

Zhou An previously thought that the other party was also a player who came to this world, but now it seems that this is not the case. Doomsday Games is quite hostile to the Rangers. The two sides are on opposite sides, so the other party cannot be a player.

Moreover, the aura on Liu Xiu's body did make him feel extremely uncomfortable, so even if he killed the opponent, there shouldn't be any big problem.

Yi Yuxian had warned him before, but that was just to tell him not to kill randomly. The situation was different now. The opponent's strength seemed to be on the same level as him, so even if he "accidentally" killed him, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking of this, Zhou An swung his sword again, and the sword light was like running water overflowing the entire competition platform. Liu Xiu's figure disappeared in front of him again, dodging the sword blade.

"Disappeared?"

This time, he confirmed that the other party had disappeared, left the space through some means, and avoided his attack.

But in this case, has the opponent already lost the game? After all, you cannot leave the competition area during the competition, otherwise you will be sentenced to lose.

The referee on the side did not see this.

"Darkness arises from the heart, and only the darkest ones gain eternal life."

The murmur echoed in Zhou An's ears, as if there were thousands or hundreds of people talking in his ears at the same time.

A dark hand grabbed Zhou An from behind and crossed the void.

Zhou An's eyes widened and he slashed backwards with his sword. The cold light crossed the entire competition platform and cut the ground into two pieces.

The sword still missed.

Liu Xiu seemed to be somewhere between reality and reality, hiding very covertly, waiting for opportunities, and was quite afraid of Zhou An's sword.

at this time.

Standing in the sky, Yi Yuxian frowned and stared at the situation below. He had seen this scene before. About five hundred years ago, he also encountered such a group of people. Their methods were extremely strange and they claimed to be from outside the world.

But isn't the world outside the world a fairyland? How can these people look like immortals? Their auras are weird and their methods are extremely evil. How are they any different from evil cultivators?

They joined forces with various immortal cultivating sects to destroy them. Although each of these mysterious and weird guys had their hands broken, they were relatively small in number after all, and they still won in the end.

only.

In the end, they could not figure out the origins of these people. Even after killing them, they could not get their bodies, and they could not analyze them. The luck numbers were completely confused.

Before Yi Yuxian could speak, Master Yuhu on the side said: "I think there is something wrong with this person. He looks like those evil cultivators who appeared hundreds of years ago."

Master Yuhu said exactly what he was thinking. Yi Yuxian also nodded, looked at the emperor and said:

"Your Majesty, I suggest that we end the competition first and find out the origin of this monk. Moreover, I think this person's aura is not just that of a monk in the transformation stage, so it would be unfair to continue the competition."

The emperor also heard about the incident hundreds of years ago, but Yi Yuxian had full authority to handle the matter, so his understanding was not very clear. After all, he could only sit in the imperial city and could not leave.

At this time.

Master Yuhu came to the emperor, took out a sandalwood-colored wooden box from his arms, and then said: "I have been investigating these evil cultivators over the years, and I have some results."

The emperor looked at the wooden box in Yu Hu Zhenren's hand and asked: "Oh, then what is the thing in your hand?"

Yi Yuxian observed the situation underneath, and at the same time looked at the wooden box in Yuhuzhen's hand, and realized something was wrong.

There has been no trace of those evil cultivators for a long time. How did Master Yuhu go to investigate? Moreover, he and Master Yuhu have always had a good relationship over the years, but they have never heard the other party mention this matter.

Things are weird.

Suddenly, the heart that had been calm for a long time could not stop beating wildly, just when the Immortal Yuhu approached the emperor.

The light and shadow on the stage changed, as if a huge dark cloud suddenly blocked the sun in the sky.

Danger! !

"Don't!" He yelled and wanted to stop him, but he was still a step too late.

A frightening laugh.

A black shadow like a fox emerged from the box and rushed towards the emperor in front of him, with the light of stars manifesting in it.

The emperor naturally has many defensive magic weapons. Generally speaking, even if an ordinary monk in the integration stage stands in front of him and wants to make a sneak attack, it is impossible, and it is even more foolish to kill him.

Dozens of different defensive shields or restrictions appeared around the emperor, but they were passed over by the black shadow like silk. It was as if the black image did not exist. No restrictions were triggered, and no defenses were touched. The shield just passed through like a phantom.

At this time, even a phantom cannot get close to the emperor in this state.

Moreover, the emperor himself is a great monk in the integration stage. Although he is not as good as the Sword Immortal, he is still better than the average monks in the integration stage. After all, he is blessed by the luck of the imperial city.

The black shadow was very fast, penetrating the emperor's body almost in the blink of an eye, without giving the emperor any time to react, and quickly disappeared, as if it had penetrated into the emperor's body.

"You deserve to die!" The dust in Yi Yuxian's hand turned into a hundred feet and hit the real person Yuhu.

The body of the Yuhu Town resident appeared a hundred feet away, but a strange smile appeared on his face. He looked back at Yi Yuxian. The skin on his face squirmed and his face was filled with red light, making him look younger:

"My old friend, why don't you understand? With your strength, there is no need to be a dog for others. How can you join us? Let's seek the secret of eternal life together!"

"What is immortality? I think eternal life is it!"

Yi Yuxian's face was cold, and his body continued to transform and grow bigger, standing in the void. He looked hundreds of feet tall and very intimidating. He asked:

"What exactly do you want to do? Your Majesty has contacted the fate of the world. If you kill him, it will cause chaos in the world and the destruction of all living beings."

"This is not something that immortal cultivators like us should do. Now it seems that you have become a demon, so I don't have to worry about your feelings."

As he spoke, the huge floating dust waved again, whipping up the strong wind, carrying the stars in the sky. The gloomy sky was filled with black clouds, and the rain rolled with the strong wind, hitting the real person Yuhu.

However, Master Yuhu continued to step back to see that he had no intention of taking action. His body gradually became looming, and the surrounding space gradually became distorted: "Old friend, it's not time yet. You should be able to understand that none of this is true." All I can decide is to follow the power of heaven and earth.”

"Don't we, the cultivators of immortality, pay attention to abiding by the laws of nature? Except for those sword cultivators who are unreasonable."

As he spoke, Master Yuhu completely disappeared into the air, while the people of the Kowloon Sect under the audience did not know when they had already left.

There was chaos in the stands. Some monks' eyes were red and they were attacking their companions like crazy.

How could they react to such a sudden sneak attack? Some people were watching the game well, but they were shot through the body with magic by the people on the side and fell to the ground.

Zhou An had no idea what was going on outside at this time, and was forcing Liu Xiu with one sword after another. Even if the opponent could dodge his sword, it would be a matter of time before he killed him sooner or later.

Since the opponent did not look like an immortal cultivator, he simply regarded the opponent as an extraordinary person and fought with the thinking of an extraordinary person.

Although immortal cultivators have many methods, their fighting methods are relatively rigid. They need to use magic formulas as starting moves, and the changes in each method have traces to follow.

But that's not the case for Extraordinary people. Every ability is like a forged sword placed in a scabbard. When you want to use it, you can pull it out and slash at the opponent.

There is an upper limit to his abilities. Even if the opponent can dodge every one of his swords now, if he doesn't launch a counterattack, his flaws will eventually be revealed.

Sure enough, in an instant, Liu Xiu dodged past and was struck by Zhou An's sword. The sword light slanted across his body in two sections from the middle.

Zhou An didn't stop, and continued to slash with the second sword. It felt a bit strange in the hand. It didn't feel like it was slashing on a person's body, but like it was slashing on a piece of paper. It was light and without any resistance.

His body was chopped into four pieces from the middle by Zhou An and floated in the air. There was no blood at the fracture, but instead a gossamer-like black shadow appeared. The black shadows were intertwined with each other and showed signs of being connected.

"I'm immortal! You can't kill me!" Liu Xiu's mask fell off, revealing an old face, full of wrinkles. He looked like a monk who had lived for thousands of years and was about to die. There was no life left. Word.

But the conflict is that there is also no death energy on his body, just like a stone. Even if it is left there for tens of millions of years, it will be worn out and exposed to wind and sun, but it will not die like ordinary creatures. .

Zhou An's eyelids jumped and he felt uneasy. Liu Xiu didn't look human at all, except that he had the same hands, feet and face.

It's just a physical resemblance.

This kind of similarity is the most dissimilar thing, but it makes people feel scary, just like seeing a doll that looks exactly like yourself. Although you know that the other person is fake, you can't help but tremble in your heart.

This kind of fear is buried in human blood, and people will instinctively choose to escape, knowing that once they encounter such a situation, they have no other choice but to escape.

Zhou An is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, but when he saw the other party's true face, his body could not help but tremble.

"It's fear in the blood."

He recalled the first time he met the original vampire, the white mask. His whole body was scared, and his mind was also scared.

The referee on the side also behaved in the same way. His face was full of panic, and his body was shaking involuntarily. However, flames appeared in his hands and he resolutely launched an attack on Liu Xiu.

Now it is no longer a question of whether to compete or not. Liu Xiu is now defined as an evil cultivator and they want to kill Liu Xiu.

The strong wind carried the flames and set off layers of heat waves, completely covering Liu Xiu's figure.

The referee himself is also a god-forming monk, and he is very powerful. The flames instantly reached a temperature of thousands of degrees, and everything in it should be burned to ashes.

Liu Xiu let out a scream, but his figure emerged in the flames, still intact. It seemed that he was not affected by the flames, even the clothes on his body were the same. However, the body that was cut off by Zhou An did not immediately return to its original shape.

This also shows that Zhou An's attack is effective on him.

Immediately afterwards.

Liu Xiu let out a cry of fear, and the flesh and blood of his body turned pitch black, like a mass of shadow, and then quickly gathered together. His face had disappeared, leaving only two empty eye holes, with nothing inside but darkness.

He made a miserable voice, enough to make people cry: "It hurts, it hurts, why can your sword cause me so much pain? This is too wrong."

Zhou An's movements did not stop, and he slashed out one sword after another. As the battle became more intense, the Decaying Sword Intention gradually became smoother. His control became higher and his movements became more and more smooth. Quickly, the mid-air is full of dazzling sword shadows.

Before, he and the Decaying Sword Intent were in internal strife, constantly fighting for the rights of the body. Now that they have external enemies, they are also united in fighting against the outside world.

Since the Decaying Sword Intent has its own life and consciousness, Zhou An's fighting style has gradually changed. It seems that there is only one person, but it is like two people with exactly the same movements are fighting at the same time.

Swinging one sword is equivalent to swinging two swords. The shadow of the sword in the sky also increases exponentially. The increase in combat power is not as simple as 1+1.

Zhou An condensed more than a thousand sword intentions in mid-air at a very fast speed. Each sword intention was condensed and condensed, and then, under his pulling, it condensed on the sword blade, and then slashed forward.

The dark sword light drew a semicircle and penetrated the surrounding curtains. The sword was so fast that even Liu Xiu had no time to dodge. He was already familiar with Zhou An's attack rhythm before, so he couldn't react to the sudden attack.

His body was chopped into more than ten pieces, still floating in the air, like pieces of paper cut by scissors.

"It's useless, it's useless. I need to repeat it as many times as you can. You can't kill me with your sword."

Liu Xiu's voice came from above, full of arrogance, and two fingers appeared in the air, one pointed at Zhou An and the other pointed at the referee.

Lingxu means.

Black light emerged.

The referee wanted to escape, but was locked tightly and retreated outside the ring. His pupils dilated slightly, feeling that death was coming.

Zhou An also looked at the referee at the same time. He could dodge, but that didn't mean that the referee could also dodge. If he chose to dodge, the referee would definitely die under this finger.

For sword cultivators, the best defense is not sword armor, but the sword!

"Can't kill you? Are you kidding me?"

Zhou An swung his sword again, leaving a clearly visible sword mark in mid-air that did not disappear for a long time.

Zhou An's sword cut off two of Liu Xiu's fingers before Lingxu Finger was activated.

certainly.

It's not that Zhou An has become faster, but that Liu Xiu has become slower under the influence of the Decaying Sword Intent. It's obviously much slower, and he hasn't noticed it yet.

Ordinary monks would die quickly under Zhou An's decaying sword intent, and no one could resist the aging of flesh and blood.

After Liu Xiu was struck by Zhou An, he did not die immediately, but still under the influence of the corrupted sword, his movements gradually slowed down, including his consciousness and his control of energy.

"How is this possible!" Liu Xiu's voice was filled with panic, and he noticed that Zhou An's speed had become faster again. It seemed that it had been getting faster during this period.

Zhou An sneered: "It seems that you still haven't noticed it. It seems that your mind is not smart. Is this a wanderer?"

Hearing what Zhou An said, Liu Xiu immediately came to his senses, "You are not from this world either!"

Zhou An looked like an orthodox sword cultivator from the outside, which also led to Liu Xiu not recognizing that Zhou An was a player at all, and players should not exist in this world, so he did not think of this aspect.

"This is impossible. Who are you? Are you also a wanderer?"

Facing Liu Xiu's question, Zhou An did not answer. He slashed out with his sword and once again cut off Liu Xiu's body from the middle.

Just like cutting off flowing water with a sword, it should be a futile act, but it makes the flowing water become smaller and smaller.

Liu Xiu finally came to his senses and looked down at his dark hands. White spots of light appeared on them, like water bubbles shining brightly.

He realized something was wrong with his body, looked at Zhou An with fear, and asked: "What on earth did you do to me! This is impossible, I am immortal!"

He seemed to be very sure that he would not die, so convinced, but reality slapped him hard and told him that this was not the case.

Zhou An put away his sword, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his face was red, and he was sweating profusely. This battle consumed him a lot, and he had tried his best. The opponent was probably the most powerful person he had ever encountered in this world. opponent.

Look up.

Invisible big black hands grabbed Liu Xiu's body. Those were the bodies of the decayed sword intent, twisted like the end of the world.

Liu Xiu was floating in mid-air, unable to move. He saw more and more white light spots on his skin. His whole body gradually transformed from pitch black to bright white, and then began to expand, and continued to expand, and finally turned into a balloon, like that A bulging shape.

"Is it going to explode?"

Li Luo also saw the scene inside from outside the competition stage.

Liu Xiu exploded. The expected explosion did not come, nor did it leave any traces. The foam in the sun completely melted and seemed to become a part of this world.

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