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An invisible and invisible beam of light descended from the sky, seemingly millions of meters long, crossing an insurmountable height and landing on Zhou An.

Zhou An immediately felt a sense of coolness melting on his body, giving his dry body a little moisture, but it was still not enough to quench his thirst.

He looked at the sky and noticed that this world was different from Blue Star. The apocalyptic world was not shrouded here, so the rewards seemed to be airdropped, which would probably consume more energy.

The life energy rewarded by the Doomsday Game is like the lubricant between him and the decadent sword intent. It can at least make him feel less uncomfortable and prevent his body from being unable to move.

The appearance of the wanderer was great news for him, but it was not good news for the world, Daqi, and the Imperial City.

Zhou An didn't know the purpose of these guys, but they must have bad intentions, otherwise they wouldn't be so timid, as if they were planning something big, and the whole world would be shaken once it was exposed. smash

Naturally, he also felt what happened in the stands just now. Looking over there, the stands were a mess. The emperor was slumped in his seat, his eyes dull, but his breath was obviously still there. Jade Immortal and some guards were guarding the side.

During this process, many evil cultivators emerged in the entire venue. In addition to the evil cultivators, there were also some people who were clearly not evil cultivators, but completely lost their minds and started fighting with the people around them like crazy.

These people are definitely not all itinerants. The itinerants are probably hidden among them. Zhou An can't tell them apart for a while, or there is no way to tell them apart. Just like Liu Xiu before, if he wants to hide, there is no one. can be discovered.

There were also two evil cultivators hiding in Qingzhou's team. After Liu Xiu was exposed, he immediately started to attack. If there was only one evil cultivator, it would be easy to solve, but at the same time, many people were going crazy. .

Cheng Jin was in this state, his eyes were red, and he controlled the talisman to continuously attack the blue wind. However, compared to his normal state, the Taoist methods were quite chaotic, and the threat to the blue wind was naturally not great.

It's just that Azure Wind couldn't kill Cheng Jin, and for a while he couldn't subdue the other party, so the two sides reached a stalemate.

Li Luo was on the other side dealing with an evil cultivator. The evil cultivator was not very strong, just around the level of Transformation God. However, his methods were extremely vicious and he could directly draw blood and water from other people's bodies.

"Leader, come and help, these people are crazy, and Cheng Jin is crazy too." Li Luo shouted, very worried about Cheng Jin's condition, and immediately asked for help when she saw Zhou An.

The referee also came to his senses at this time and walked out of the competition stage with Zhou An. Seeing that the surroundings were in chaos, he said: "It seems that there was something wrong with the previous discussion, which caused the xinxing to be weak or the righteousness. People with flaws have become insane."

Zhou An didn't have any special feelings, and it didn't have any impact on him. After all, his swordsmanship had reached the level of minor success, and his state of mind was even more perfect.

Zhou An stepped forward in two steps, used his palm as a sword, penetrated Cheng Jin's spiritual energy shield from the air, hit him on the chest, and then pressed him to the ground.

The referee on the side quickly followed up, formed a magic formula, suppressed Cheng Jin with spiritual energy, then took out a rope from his arms and tied his body:

"There should be no problem now, and the crazy state will not last long. He will come out of the chaotic consciousness after a while."

Zhou An nodded, looked around, and then spotted the evil cultivator who was fighting Li Luo. He stretched out his sword from the side and beheaded him with one strike as if he were making a sneak attack.

The evil cultivator's head rolled to the ground, but his body was still standing on the same spot. He just died. It seemed that he was indeed not a wanderer.

"I'll leave this to you."

Zhou An said, disappearing in one swift step, running towards the competition platform next to him, bringing up a gust of wind, and the gravel on the ground around him kept shaking. At the same time, he drew his sword, and the sword light flashed across hundreds of feet,

He couldn't tell who the wanderer was, so he would kill all the evil cultivators present. Every time he killed a wanderer,

He can obtain the life energy from the doomsday game, which is equivalent to extending his life.

Moreover, these evil cultivators deserved to be killed, at least from his point of view.

When the referee saw Zhou An being so active, he couldn't help but sigh: "Swordsman Zhou really has a right heart."

When many people encounter this kind of situation, the first thing they think of is not to slay demons, but to protect themselves wisely, at most to protect their relatives and friends, and then to protect their own safety instead of taking the initiative.

After all, it would be very troublesome once these evil cultivators take notice. These evil cultivators are organized at first glance.

The same is true for the Immortal Cultivation Sects who come here. They will protect the safety of their own personnel as soon as possible. As for other matters, they have to wait until the situation stabilizes.

Even Yi Yuxian was like this. He did not immediately take action to clean up the evil cultivators below. Instead, he stood beside the emperor and stared at the surroundings with all his concentration, fearing that Master Yuhu would attack again.

At this time, the Yuhu Master was no longer the Yuhu Master he knew, and his strength was unfathomable.

Although he seemed to be very powerful just now, he had no confidence in his heart.

Logically speaking, the emperor is basically invincible in the imperial city unless monks at the level of the Sword Immortal come.

He suspected that the emperor's recent health condition, apart from the impending end of his life, was probably closely related to these evil cultivators.

Zhou An killed three or four evil cultivators in succession around the competition stage. They were strong and weak, but none of them were wanderers.

Obviously, the wanderers should be in the minority among them, and their strength would be at least similar to that of Liu Xiu before.

Then Zhou An noticed that the actions of these evil cultivators were not without rules. Some of them were moving towards the officials and princes in the stands.

As monks, these people are often not very strong, and can even be said to be weak, but if they die, the impact will be very large. If too many people die, it will affect Daqi's luck.

On the other side, those cultivating immortal sects faced more and more powerful evil cultivators, but they seemed to be relatively calm, and there were not many monks who were crazy about gains and losses.

Zhou An killed four or five evil cultivators during this time, and realized that there might not be any other wanderers here, at least looking for evil cultivators who seemed to be stronger.

He looked at the stands next to him. At this time, Gu Si was fighting an evil cultivator. Although he was firmly suppressing the opponent, most of the students in the college were insane. These students' cultivation levels were relatively high. It is relatively humble, and the Taoist mind is not that perfect.

Because he was relatively close, Zhou An passed by and killed the evil cultivator with one sword.

Seeing the corpses of the evil cultivators in front of him separated, Gu Si also breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Zhou An repeatedly, and then turned back to deal with the insane students in the college.

At this moment, a frightening roar came, and a flying zombie with yellow hair all over its body and more than ten feet tall jumped out from the surrounding of the golden-armored guards.

Some guards felt their whole bodies stiffened when their skin was scratched, and fell to the ground motionless.

And the position of the flying zombie was right next to the group of princes and princes, and its purpose was very clear, to drive all these princes and princes to death.

It moved extremely fast, with golden light shining on its yellow hair. It immediately threw a prince in reckless clothes to the ground and pierced his chest with one claw.

Blood sputtered out, and the other princes on the side were frightened and fled in all directions. However, this flying zombie was too powerful, and even more than a dozen god-transformation stage monks intercepted it, but they could not stop it.

The situation was urgent and no one else came.

While the eldest prince watched, he stared at this scene with cold eyes. They said that the royal family has no love, and it seems that this is indeed the case. Normally, it is impossible to eradicate dissidents openly, but this time is an opportunity. It is clear that beside him There were four or five powerful guards, but no one came forward to help at this time.

That flying zombie was also amazing. It easily broke through more than a dozen monks and killed two of them. It was obviously not something that ordinary monks in the transformation stage could do.

Enough to deal with.

Qi Fugui also followed the others and ran back with his head covered, knowing that saving his life was the most important thing at this time.

At this time, his body suddenly leaned back and fell to the ground. When he reacted, he was pushed by someone. The one who took action was the fourth king, King Bingnan.

Seeing that the flying zombie killed another prince, it turned into a yellow light and shadow and chased after him.

"Don't blame me for being cruel, brother. Someone always has to sacrifice at this time."

King Bingnan's sinister voice came, with an inexplicable strange smile on his face.

Qi Fugui couldn't help but frowned. He never thought that this younger brother would hate him so much. It seemed that there was no reason, except that he often kicked his opponent's butt when he was a child.

But... this should be a small matter.

He thinks so.

Qi Fugui looked at the zombies flying over, but his breath was calm, and his face did not show any unbecoming look, as if he was willing to die generously.

When he decided to fight for the throne, he was already prepared to die, because if he failed to fight for the throne, he would definitely be hated and killed.

I just didn't expect it to end like this.

"It's really embarrassing, funny." He sighed and closed his eyes.

It is quite rare for Zhou An to reach this point, but he died in this way. He felt a little sorry, but he couldn't blame anyone for not living up to his expectations.

Just when he was happily going to die, a sword sound rang in his ears. It was very familiar. He didn't know how many times he heard it when he was in the palace, and he found it very pleasant every time.

Zhou An's swords always have a unique charm.