The Great Tao Chronicle

An Qisheng trembled in his heart.

The man in black standing beside the fence was the mysterious man he had seen in the video, who seemed to have come through!

Ever since he learned of this person's existence, he has had many thoughts, but he never thought of taking the initiative to find this person.

After all, just from the fact that he could escape from the Golden Eagle Country with serious injuries that would kill anyone who saw the gods and warriors, one can see how dangerous it is.

He never imagined that chasing Miao Xiong and the others would encounter this person.

Is it good luck or bad luck?

"hehe....."

Tong Zhengyang's pale face was filled with indifference.

That Kimura himself has no kung fu, but he is just a tool person who has completely drained his potential with the Dafa of Destroyer of Souls.

It can completely ignore the damage of musculoskeletal muscles and exert all the strength of the body, and the maximum strength can almost reach more than 10,000 kilograms.

The unit of measurement used in this world is more than five tons.

To be able to beat him to death, that young man is somewhat interesting.

Shi Xinwu staggered past and supported each other with Shi Xinlu, who couldn't lift his arms, with the same solemn expression.

Although the man on the boat just stood quietly, he gave them great pressure.

Who is this person?

The two great monks searched and scraped their stomachs, but in their minds there was literally no master who could compete with the person in front of them.

Kacha~

An Qisheng's arm shook, and he straightened the broken bone, his heart was extremely dignified.

Thinking of the ruined battlefield of the Golden Eagle Kingdom that he had seen in the news, it is very likely that the person in front of him did it, and he would not even have the idea of ​​running away.

The only one who tried to escape, Miao San, was not even cold yet...  

"How many are from Daxuan?"

A faint smile appeared on Tong Zhengyang's face, as if he didn't care about the people who killed him right under his nose.

In fact, he didn't care at all.

Although this world is small, there are a lot of people. Tens of billions of people live in this tiny place. You can find thousands of similar tool people at any time.

"Who are you?"

An Qisheng took a deep breath and asked.

"Who am I? Don't you know?"

Tong Zhengyang glanced at An Qisheng with a half-smile, his eyes lighted with ripples:

"When you first saw me, your heart beat faster, your pupils shrank, and your facial muscles changed three times. If you think about it, you should have seen me in some way..."

"this person......"

An Qisheng gritted his teeth slightly, and then replied calmly, "I did see your appearance through some means."

"It seems that there are many people who know me."

Tong Zhengyang smiled lightly, moved his body and landed on the beach.

Its speed is extremely fast, even An Qisheng, who was staring at him closely, only felt a flash in front of his eyes and couldn't see his movements.

His speed almost surpassed the capture of the human retina, which made An Qisheng more cautious.

Tong Zhengyang didn't care about the three people who were close to the enemy, and said slowly:

"I'm going to Daxuan, you lead the way."

"Are you going to Daxuan?"

The color of Shixin's road changed.

He didn't know the origin of the person in front of him, but he could vaguely sense the undisguised maliciousness of that person.

If such a person enters the Great Mystery......

"Let us take you into the Great Xuan, it's impossible."

Shi Xinwu coughed up blood and responded hoarsely.

"hehe."

Tong Zhengyang's eyes shifted and fell on him, with disgust in his eyes:

"Sure enough, no matter where the bald donkey is the same..."

The experience of being chased and killed by Wang Quan Dao and Huangjue Temple flashed, and Tong Zhengyang had the intention to kill.

In his life, he hated monks and Taoist priests the most.

Boom!

At the moment when Tong Zhengyang's eyes turned cold, Shi Xinwu only felt that thunder exploded in his heart, and all thoughts disappeared at once.

The mind is blank.

"not good!"

Shi Xinwu's heart just flashed alert.

He saw a hand descend from the sky, covering the sky, covering the clouds, and tyrannically squeezed everything in his sight.

Completely became the only one in his sight!

boom!

An Qisheng only felt a flower before his eyes, and the next moment, Shi Xinwu's headless corpse was thrown into the sea.

The whole head was pressed into the chest cavity!

"Senior brother!!!"

Shi Xin's eyes were split, and he roared wildly.

He was seriously injured, and he could barely lift his arms, but at the same time, he slammed into Tong Zhengyang who was close at hand.

"Master, don't!"

As soon as An Qisheng stepped on his feet, he was about to hold on to Shi Xinlu.

The two were only three or four meters apart, and at his speed, it would not take a tenth of a second.

But at this time, it seemed too slow.

Shi Xinlu's roar seems to have just sounded, and a white palm has fallen again.

At this moment, An Qisheng could see clearly.

The mysterious man didn't lift his eyelids, he raised his hand slowly, as if slapping a mosquito, and pressed it lightly.

Poof!

With just one touch, Shi Xinlu's body froze, following in the footsteps of his junior brother.

The huge head has been pressed into the chest cavity!

"Grandmaster......"

An Qisheng's palm grabbed in the air in vain, his face was warm and blood splattered all over his face.

"Are you going to shake hands with me?"

Tong Zhengyang took out a towel and wiped his hands that were not dirty, put the towel in An Qisheng's hand, and said with a faint smile:

"You have to wipe your hands."

Tong Zhengyang's face was reflected in An Qisheng's red eyes.

At this moment, that indifferent face was carrying a cat-and-mouse smile, and in his eyes, there was absolute cruelty and evil.

To him, murder seems to be commonplace.

I remember this face.

The blood on his face slowly faded, and An Qisheng's eyelids drooped, covering his eyes.

He bent down, picked up Shi Xinlu's tall corpse on his shoulders with his still movable left hand, raised Shi Xinwu's corpse again, turned around slowly, and walked towards the beach.

With his back to Tong Zhengyang, he was not at all afraid of him shooting from behind.

The boiling killing intent was pressed into the bottom of his heart little by little.

At this moment, An Qisheng lost all fear in his heart.

Some people will be carried away by emotions, some people will be swayed by anger and killing intent, but some people will become calmer when their emotions are more boiling.

An Qisheng belongs to the latter group.

He knew very well that the only thing he could do for these two great monks at this time was to live.

Only by surviving will he have the chance to smash that disgusting face into pieces!

"Haha, interesting..."

Looking at An Qisheng who was walking forward with a dead body, Tong Zhengyang's mouth rose.

He knew An Qisheng's psychology very well.

But, so what?

In such a place where there is no spiritual energy at all, he will certainly be dragged down by the tyrannical body, and he will most likely starve to death.

But as long as he doesn't die, he is truly invincible!

In such a cruel world, it is impossible for an individual to be equal or even surpass him.

If these two monks don't agree, then kill them. As for the hatred of a person who is as weak as a chicken cub.

Where does he care?

An Qisheng placed the corpses of the two great monks under the coconut tree and bowed deeply:

"The two masters are on their way..."

The three of them have only been together for a day, and he and these two great monks have not spoken more than ten sentences~www.novelmt.com~ But after all, they have fought side by side, watching them die in such a way, how can he not be flustered in his heart?

"One hundred meters away from me, I will kill you immediately."

Tong Zhengyang glanced at An Qisheng lightly.

If possible, he is more willing to completely tamper with the soul-depriving method and distort this person's spirit.

However, Wang Quanjian has not yet recognized the master, and it will consume a lot of his mental power all the time. Although he does not look down on these warriors in this world, he has to say that these warriors are very firm in spirit.

At the Bamboo Dragon Society, he had already tried it, and it was not a good idea to use the Soul Repelling Technique on these warriors.

"Speaking of which, Wang Quanjian seems to be somewhat active. Is this about to recognize the master?"

Thinking of Wang Quanjian, Tong Zhengyang felt a little better.

An Qisheng straightened up, with no expression on his face. With Hua Jin's control over the physical body, it couldn't be easier to control his expression.

"Let's go."

Tong Zhengyang said lightly.

An Qisheng took a deep look at the headless corpse under the coconut tree, turned and walked towards the road.

"interesting."

Tong Zhengyang smiled indifferently, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man:

"For your obedience, I can leave a monument for you after you die. What's your name?"

He made no secret of what he meant.

Tell An Qisheng plainly that as soon as you enter the Great Mystery, you will die.

How would you choose?

Contrary to Tong Zhengyang's expectations, An Qisheng didn't stop at all:

"An Qisheng!"

"what?"

Contrary to An Qisheng's expectations, when he heard his name, Tong Zhengyang stopped at his feet, and for the first time there was surprise on his face:

"You, what's your name?"

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