Chapter 189: Anle Transforms Into an Immortal and Plays Hu Cang, and Uses His Wits to Save Madam Hua Cheng Fan

Anle knew that he would definitely meet many familiar faces in the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield, but he never thought that he would meet them so soon.

And it was an old acquaintance, even the one who guided him to embark on the path of cultivation and lit the green lamp for him in the early stage of cultivation, Hua Jiebing!

Because of the distance, and because Anle had now refined about 40% of the Void Armor and unlocked the breath concealment ability of the Void Armor, Anle stood between the branches and was basically not noticed by anyone.

Anle's eyes flickered, sensing the state and situation of Madam Hua, which seemed not very good.

The descendant of the immortal he killed said that he was planning to rush to the place of encirclement and suppression, to encircle and suppress the outside practitioners who had refined the Heart Sword. Now it seems that the man was not talking nonsense.

Madam Hua was indeed trapped in the encirclement.

A cold pond, deep in the dense forest, was blood-colored, as if it was the blood of the fallen strong man, the aura of death, and a unique mind and meaning intertwined on it.

Anle learned that Madam Hua must have obtained a treasure tree. It was because of this treasure tree that her identity was exposed and she was surrounded by the descendants of the immortals. Then, she exposed her own heart sword and finally fell into the encirclement.

The aura around Anle's Void Armor was restrained. His eyes flickered and he scanned the surroundings, temporarily locking down the number of strong men.

"Enough for eleven nine realms? This lineup... is really scary."

Even Anle couldn't help but smack his lips when he sensed the number of strong men surrounding Madam Hua around the cold pond.

Eleven nine realms... With this lineup, Madam Hua is afraid that she can't escape even if she has wings.

The descendants of the immortals who knew about the treasure tree and the descendants of the immortals who got the news all rushed over to get a share of the pie, which led to Madam Hua's state, almost turning into a desperate situation!

In these nine realms, Anle's mind fluctuated slightly, and even sensed the strong men in the middle stage of the nine realms.

If they were all in the early stage of the Ninth Realm, they could still choose to break through head-on, but once there was a strong man in the middle stage of the Ninth Realm, the success rate of the breakout would definitely be much lower.

Give up the rescue?

Anle's black hair was flying vigorously, his eyes were like iron, and he stood on the towering tree, but he didn't turn around and leave at all.

Looking at the picture of Madam Hua sitting in the center of the cold pond, with a blood-colored treasure tree behind her shed light to protect her thin figure, Anle could feel that Madam Hua was isolated and helpless.

Rescue is necessary, but you can't rescue rashly, otherwise it will easily fall into despair.

Anle was thinking about the rescue plan in his mind. Giving up Madam Hua and watching her die was something Anle couldn't do.

He once said that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. If he didn't have the ability to rescue, it would be fine. Since he had the ability, he would naturally try.

"But the current situation... unless I kill my way through, I won't even have a chance to get close to the bloody cold pool."

"The descendants of the immortals of the ancient white tiger family will never allow me to pass."

An Le exhaled a foul breath.

He looked down at his palms, which were covered by the void armor, and An Le's eyes also flickered slightly.

Void armor...

Space seal!

An Le thought that perhaps only by using the space seal could he rescue Madam Hua.

He had comprehended the five space seals taught by the stone coffin. With the help of the Dao fruit space and the two Dao fruits, he can now barely perform the space seal.

The space seal contains the great way of space. An Le is a demon who has not yet comprehended the great way of space, but has mastered the space seal in advance. This is why the mysterious existence in the stone coffin is surprised.

An Le sat cross-legged on the branches of the towering tree, raised his hands, and formed seals with both hands.

"Among the five space seals taught by the mysterious predecessor in the sarcophagus, they are the space storage seal, space cutting seal, space freezing seal, space explosion seal, and space jump seal..."

An Le kept making seals, and the speed was not very fast, but the mysterious existence in the sarcophagus had used his body to perform the seal, and An Le mobilized the muscle memory engraved in his body.

"The one that can break the situation is the space jump seal, which is similar to the active function of the void armor, but it is not exactly the same."

"The jump of the void armor is triggered naturally, relying on the body to achieve long-distance space crossing."

"No need to make seals, because the seal has already been engraved in the armor."

"However, if practitioners like us perform space jumps, we need to make space jump seals. Otherwise, according to the old sword saint, even practitioners of the tenth realm dare not easily drill into the space, and are easy to get lost in it, and are prone to encounter unpredictable crises such as the wind of extermination in the space."

An Le thought sincerely.

Therefore, the only space seal he could choose was the space jump seal. He could not get close to Madam Hua to use space jump, but he could arrange the jump seal in advance. As long as he and Madam Hua stepped into the range, the seal would be activated, space jump would be achieved, and they could escape far away.

Of course, the jump distance of the space seal was related to Anle's mental strength.

Anle opened his eyes and looked at the situation in the cold pond in the distance.

Although the cold pond was blood-colored, the spiritual energy was dense, and there were fairy images intertwined, which was extremely magical.

Madam Hua sat upright in the cold pond, wearing a white gauze, like a female Guanyin, with her hair spread out, the heart sword emerged from her eyebrows, and the colorful glass light burst out, attracting the blood-colored treasure tree behind her to sway and shine, and sprinkled the majestic mental power like light interweaving around her body.

The treasure tree took root in the center of the cold pond, and there was light flowing on the trunk, as if it was absorbing something from the depths of the cold pond.

Anle discovered that the reason why the eleven descendants of the immortals surrounded Madam Hua and did not take action immediately seemed to be related to the treasure tree absorbing energy from the depths of the cold pond.

Are they afraid that taking action will break the magical connection between Madam Hua and the treasure tree at this moment, and ultimately lead to the failure of the treasure tree's catalysis?

Anle looked over. According to the strength of Madam Hua's heart sword, it would take about one day for the power in Madam Hua's heart sword to be completely exhausted, and it seems that there will be no war in the short term.

There is not much time left for Anle to arrange.

Anle did not stay where he was. This place is too close to the cold pond. Even if the void armor gathers breath, once he fails to arrange the space seal, the trembling space fluctuations will attract the attention of those nine realm strongmen.

Anle left the place and transformed into a demon ape and moved away in an instant.

Finding a quiet valley, Anle sat cross-legged in it and began to pinch the seal with both hands, trying to arrange the space jump seal.

The Nine Realms Ancient Immortal Battlefield is very different from the Eight Realms Ancient Immortal Battlefield.

The Eight Realms Ancient Immortal Battlefield is only filled with yellow sand, and war is the only theme.

The descendants of the immortals have been fighting with the stone warriors for thousands of years. There are very few resources under the yellow sand.

The Nine Realms Ancient Immortal Battlefield is like a secret place, with dense vegetation and extremely rich spiritual energy, even comparable to the Upper Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

It is just because there were too many strong men who fell here thousands of years ago, and the strong men in the Nine Realms died in groups.

There are even Ten Realms who died in hatred, and their bones remain here, integrated into the battlefield, integrated into the earth, and turned into opportunities.

These are incomparable to the Eight Realms Ancient Immortal Battlefield.

The layout of the descendants of the ancient white tiger family in the Nine Realms Battlefield is also very different from that of the Eight Realms. Among the descendants of the white tiger family for thousands of years, the talented ones have all been sent to the Nine Realms Battlefield, breaking through to the Nine Realms in the battlefield and becoming the main force in the fight for opportunities.

For example, Hu Cang and Hu Li, who were killed by An Le, were both top-notch monsters in the Eight Realms Ancient Battlefield. They were highly expected by the old immortal to dominate the Nine Realms Battlefield in the future, get great opportunities, impact the Ten Realms Ancient Battlefield, break the tomb, and return to heaven.

Unfortunately, their death was too sudden. They were killed by An Le just for participating in a battle, and it was difficult for them to continue to create legends.

Hu Li also died tragically, and became a pair of unfortunate mandarin ducks with Hu Cang, dying together.

Only Hu Yue escaped with difficulty and entered the Nine Realms Battlefield.

There are countless opportunities in the Nine Realms Ancient Battlefield because too many powerful people have fallen. The battle ten thousand years ago was a catastrophe. Whether it was heaven or the world, too many powerful people fell.

The unparalleled elegance of Emperor Ying Qin, with a command, raised the wind and dared to attack heaven!

It was this kind of heroism that caught heaven off guard and created a vigorous catastrophe.

Of course, the luck of the world was still broken in that battle, the nine tripods were scattered, the dragon veins were separated, and the practice was in decline. There has not been an eleventh realm in ten thousand years, which is extremely sad.

Therefore, there are two kinds of comments about that battle. Some people praised Emperor Ying Qin for his heroic and magnificent spirit, and said that he was a peerless emperor.

Some people also called Emperor Ying Qin a sinner, who was sorry for the way of practice in the world, and made the practice of the world not flourish for ten thousand years, but regressed. This is an eternal sin that is difficult to wash away.

However, right and wrong, time flows, right and wrong, merits and demerits, and future generations will have their own comments.

In the quiet valley, a dark space crack suddenly appeared, and an ancient tree branch shook and was suddenly swallowed.

Anle slowly opened his eyes, his mind fluctuated, and in one day, he finally completed the seal of the space jump seal familiarly, which could stabilize the opening and jump of space.

On this day, he also tried to use the space seal to set up the field, and the distance of the jump was about thirty miles.

It was much farther than the space jump distance of the void armor, but it could not be used instantly like the void armor, and it had to be arranged in advance, and there were many prerequisites.

Anle, who had been sitting cross-legged for a whole day, stood up. Around the valley, the ferocious beasts that were staring at Anle bared their fangs. In such a special environment, they naturally developed intelligence, and in fact, they could also be called monsters.

These monsters were scattered throughout the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield. After all, they were nourished by the energy of the fallen strong, so that there were monsters densely distributed between many mountains and rivers, and the number was very large, which was the mainstream of the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

Even, Anle could sense that there were powerful Nine Realms monsters guarding many great opportunities.

Such a situation was not strange.

The fierce beasts stared at Anle with drooling mouths, and felt the overly strong fragrance from Anle. That fragrance... made them unable to stop. They had intelligence, but not much. They instinctively felt that eating Anle could help them achieve a level of evolution.

Finally, they couldn't help it anymore. The fierce beasts flew out one by one, and the fishy wind was blowing, and the demonic spirit was everywhere!

Anle was wearing a void armor, and the silver light burst, and the five internal organs were shining. The will of the ancient monster five animals revived at this moment.

The demon tiger roared, the demon ape was rampant, and the fierce bear was motionless like a mountain.

After a while, the whole valley was left with only a piece of monster blood.

Anle's body and aura emerged, and he turned into a divine deer and returned to the towering tree, looking at the bloody cold pool.

In the center of the cold pool, Madam Hua's face had begun to turn pale, without any blood color.

The light of her heart sword was dim. After holding on for so long, it was eventually drained of its power. The number of powerful descendants of the White Tiger family who were watching the fun and besieging the White Tiger family had risen to fifteen.

Among them, there were two more powerful people in the middle stage of the Ninth Realm.

They were obviously powerful people who had received the news and rushed over to get a piece of the pie.

Anle knew that there was not much time left. He had to start planning, otherwise Madam Hua would definitely die miserably.

Glancing around, Anle began to make seals, one after another, hiding in the ground around him, without a trace, but permeating and interweaving to form a mysterious field.

After doing all this, Anle sat cross-legged, visualizing the long river of time in the Niwan Palace, restoring his mental strength, and keeping his spirit and energy in a perfect peak state.

After a long time, Anle opened his eyes, his black hair flying, and his eyes shining.

Now there is still a problem, that is, how to step into the cold pond area and get close to Madam Hua.

He couldn't let Madam Hua break out from the inside alone. Madam Hua, who had just entered the Ninth Realm, had the perseverance of the Heart Sword and was extremely powerful. She could fight against the mid-Ninth Realm, but... it was impossible for her to successfully break out from the fifteen Ninth Realm masters.

However, unless Anle could blend in, he would definitely be blocked if he forced his way to the cold pond.

He stood up and landed gracefully on the branches of the towering tree, staring at the cold pond.

It can be seen that those descendants of the immortals were talking and laughing, and they completely regarded Madam Hua in the bloody cold pond as a cake that could be easily captured and divided.

Looking at those descendants of the immortals who were talking and laughing, Anle's eyes flashed with a strange color.

What if... he also got the identity of a descendant of the immortal and blended in?

As soon as this idea appeared, it surged in Anle's mind uncontrollably.

With a move of his mind, the invincible golden dragon appeared.

The invincible golden dragon that swallowed the will of the immortals has now transformed into something more mysterious.

Anle extracted the immortal will from it, and used it to shed a halo of light on himself.

Faintly, strands of immortal energy lingered around Anle, adding a bit of etherealness.

He formed seals with both hands, and the space seal was cast. A golden spear broke through the air. It was Hu Cang's engraved golden tiger head spear!

Roar!

In the five internal organs, the artistic conception of the ancient demon tiger surged. In an instant, the engraved golden tiger head spear seemed to come alive, and it issued a deafening roar. The spear light penetrated the air and burst in all directions!

In addition, the void armor concealed his figure and concealed his breath. At this moment, Anle really looked like a descendant of an immortal.

As for whether he could get away with it, Anle had no idea.

It was always right to give it a try.

Looking at the cold pond in the distance, Anle held the engraved golden tiger head diagonally, took a step forward, and his figure broke through the air and rushed out.

…

…

The blood-colored cold pond and the blood-colored moonlight reflected each other, and the light surged and was extraordinary.

In the cold pond, Hua Jiebing slowly opened her eyes, and the colorful light of the heart sword between her eyebrows became increasingly dim. She knew that her life might be coming to an end at this moment.

From the portal formed by the eight dragon veins opened up by the Yuan Meng Emperor, she entered the Emperor's Mausoleum, and was directly thrown into the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

There are opportunities everywhere here. The strong men who fell thousands of years ago turned their bones and flesh into natural treasures. The Tao they left behind was even more hazy and intertwined with many strange opportunities.

This treasure tree in the blood-colored cold pond is like this.

After Hua Jiebing entered the battlefield, she soon encountered the descendants of the immortals of the ancient white tiger family. Those descendants of immortals sensed that she was a practitioner from the outside world who entered the mausoleum, and they were so shameless that they wanted to capture her alive.

After Hua Jiebing fought with all her strength, she used her Heart Sword to injure a descendant of the immortal in the middle stage of the ninth realm, and then began to flee.

As a result, the Heart Sword she used aroused the excitement of the descendants of the immortals.

The Heart Sword of Ganye Temple seemed to have an immortal legend among the descendants of the immortals, making them recognize it as a peerless treasure.

Just as the Emperor of Great Zhao planned to take her Heart Sword.

Hua Jiebing was chased and fled all the way. Somehow, a strange mental power pulled her, causing her to escape into the center of the bloody cold pool, and the Heart Sword she sacrificed was connected to the treasure tree.

In this case, she was able to save her life, and the strangeness of this treasure tree was also exposed to the eyes of many descendants of the immortals.

This is obviously a natural treasure produced by the decay of the corpse of a powerful cultivator after his death.

Therefore, Hua Jiebing was trapped here.

The descendants of the immortals surrounded her, waiting for the treasure tree to drain the power of the Heart Sword and transform into a higher-level treasure.

Hua Jiebing sighed slightly. The place of opportunity was also accompanied by crisis, as expected.

I just don't know how the other sisters and junior sisters in Ganye Temple are doing.

"I wonder if the teacher... is safe and sound?"

Hua Jiebing's eyes drifted a little.

Beside the cold pond, ancient trees towered, and immortal auras lingered. Ice-skinned and jade-like figures stood there. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful. These people had the immortal blood of the ancient immortal family, and their appearance was good.

Now, in addition to the middle-stage ninth realm who was injured by Hua Jiebing, there are two more descendants of the immortals in the middle-stage ninth realm, one man and one woman, with immortal auras around them like dragons and pythons. There is a daffodil blooming and swaying behind the woman, and a golden boy is born between the man's eyebrows, which is extremely magical.

[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, and a source-changing app used by old bookworms.]

As if they sensed Hua Jiebing's gaze, the three descendants of the immortals smiled lightly. Among them, the golden-browed man smiled and said: "The power of your heart sword is about to be drained. Your death is coming soon. Give you a chance to survive." If you have the opportunity, be my slave and let me plant a soul seal in your soul, and you can live."

Hua Jiebing's eyes were cold and indifferent, and she didn't respond at all. She naturally knew that the situation was critical at this moment, but even if she was really going to die, she didn't want to be a slave.

"We are destined to return to God and become my slaves. It is your honor."

The man with the golden boy's face turned cold and said coldly.

"Return to God? You are just the descendants of the immortals who fell on the battlefield and merged with the will of heaven and earth. Your bloodline is impure and extremely mixed. In the eyes of those immortals, you are even worse than the practitioners in the world."

The corners of Hua Jiebing's lips opened and closed, and her cold voice echoed in the blood-colored cold pool.

"We are descendants of the White Tiger Family. You have no idea the weight of the bloodline of the Immortal Ancient Family."

The woman with a narcissus rising behind her shouted coldly: "Bitch, when the power of the Heart Sword is gone, I will tear your mouth to pieces."

"Am I right? You are actually just deceiving yourself. You also know that your bloodline is mixed and you will be looked down upon by the true immortals of God."

Hua Jiebing chuckled, and the bright smile at that moment, bathed in the light of the blood moon, made the scenery of the cold pool eclipse.

The descendants of the immortals surrounding them were filled with murderous intent and had no intention of appreciating the beauty.

There was silence around the cold pool, waiting for the power of the heart sword of the woman in the center of the cold pool to be completely swallowed by the treasure tree.

Suddenly, the golden boy in the middle stage of the Ninth Realm turned his head to look at the dense forest in the distance.

A majestic will of immortality is intertwined, and the ribbon-shaped immortal energy lingers endlessly.

A slender figure covered in silver armor, with eyes as bright as stars, came from the distant dense forest holding a gold-chiselled tiger-head gun.

"Another one is here... This woman is the only one, I'm afraid it's not enough?"

The woman with the daffodils on her back chuckled charmingly.

The descendants of the immortals around them burst into laughter.

Hua Jiebing glanced at the visitor, feeling a touch of sadness in her heart. She lowered her eyes and stopped looking. Her mind was surging, as if she was trying to refine the treasure tree. Although it was quite difficult, this was her only chance.

"Huh? A gold-chiselled tiger head spear? It looks familiar... Did you just cross over from the Eighth Realm battlefield?"

The man with the golden boy between his brows thought of something and asked.

"Hu Cang! You are Hu Cang! Hu Cang, who has been famous in the ancient battlefield of the Eight Realms for hundreds of years, is the peerless talent of our clan that the old immortal attaches great importance to." The man suddenly thought of the origin of this gun and laughed. stand up.

The descendants of the surrounding immortals were also in an uproar. Although Hu Cang had never taken the space passage to the battlefield of the Nine Realms before, his fame had already spread. It was only because those outstanding eight realms among the tribe who later ascended talked about Hu Cang. All were full of praise.

Anle's eyes narrowed, but she didn't expect that this person actually recognized him as Hu Cang.

"I heard that there are female practitioners here who have refined the Heart Sword?"

An Ledan said calmly, he imitated Hu Cang's voice and got it right.

"Isn't it right in the middle of the bloody cold pool? It's a pity that the heart sword has been devoured by the treasure tree, and it will probably be destroyed."

The woman with the Narcissus on her back said.

An Le's eyes fell on the blood-colored cold pool, and a strange color appeared in his eyes at the right time: "After absorbing the power of the Heart Sword, these precious trees may undergo transformation."

"This precious tree belongs to me."

Anle said.

As soon as the words fell, the area around Hantan suddenly fell into silence.

The woman with the Narcissus on her back, the man with the golden boy, and the white-haired man who was hurt by Mrs. Hua first, all remained silent.

They looked at An Le covered under the Void Armor, and couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.

There is no doubt that it is Hu Cang. With this domineering style, who else could it be besides the genius spoiled by the old immortal?

"Brother Hu Cang, the rules of the Nine Realm battlefield may be different from those of the Eighth Realm battlefield. Even if we are here, we have to fight for opportunities ourselves. No one can be like the old immortal, just because he appreciates talent. Putting resources into your mouth.”

A descendant of an immortal from the early stage of the Nine Realms sneered.

However, after he finished speaking, his eyes shrank.

A ray of immortal energy was suddenly cut off, and a tiger-headed spear bursting with golden light was suddenly thrust out of the void and stabbed towards his chest!

And Anle, covered in void armor, had already appeared behind him.

"you!"

puff!

The descendant of the Immortal roared angrily. However, as soon as he spoke his words, he was shot through his body and nailed to the ground. Blood gurgled, making the smell of blood around Hantan even stronger.

"Not convinced?"

"I, Hu Cang, have been bathed in the blood of the White Tiger Immortal. When it comes to bloodline, I am nobler than any of you. I have no dignity at all?"

An Le said calmly.

The descendants of the immortals around were all shocked, even the three powerful men in the middle stage of the Nine Realms stared at him.

"The treasure of space! That stomach...is actually the treasure of space!"

The three people were filled with envy, passion and greed.

However, he conscientiously restrained his inner desires, because Hu Cang was right, bathed in the blood of the White Tiger Immortal, Hu Cang was indeed more noble than all of them.

In the future, when Hu Cang returns to heaven, he will definitely be valued by the White Tiger Family.

Of course, the most important thing is that Anle's move shocked them and instantly killed an early-stage Ninth Realm person. Even the three of them couldn't do it that easily.

He is worthy of being valued by the old immortal! It was too partial, but they also understood that after all, it was probably the last hundred years and the ancient tombs were opened, and it would be difficult for a genius like Hu Cang to appear again.

Anle raised his hand and pulled out the tiger-headed spear bit by bit from the chest of the talkative descendant of the immortal, bringing up a pile of blood and minced meat.

The eyes under the Void Armor glanced coldly.

Without saying another word, Anle walked towards the bloody cold pool holding the blood-chiselled tiger head spear.

The descendants of the immortals around looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The three strong men in the middle stage of the Nine Realms also had their eyes flickering and did not move for a moment, allowing An Le to walk toward the cold pool tyrannically.

In order to ensure that Wanmi imitated Hu Cang who had set foot in the Nine Realms, Anle used the Qi of Time and exploded with shocking power, piercing through a statue in the early stage of the Nine Realms with one blow. The arm holding the gun was also a bit heavy at this moment.

The side effects of using the Time Qi are affecting him.

But fortunately, the fifteen descendants of the Nine Realm Immortals were frightened.

The body is slender, the black hair is strong, the silver armor is shining with light, and mysterious lines are intertwined on it, showing a mysterious and extraordinary style.

The fifteen immortal descendants were amazed and had no doubt about Hu Cang's identity.

When Anle stepped into the bloody cold pool, the blood water in the cold pool suddenly rose into waves, and the waves kept rising, reflecting the moonlight, making the waves sparkling and very beautiful.

Such courage is amazing.

In the cold pool, Hua Jiebing slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and looked at the person who was riding the waves.

There was a bit of sadness and anger in her heart, as well as a bit of desolation. She seemed to have seen her future and was about to die.

She stood up unsteadily, her white clothes bathed in the bloody moonlight, looking a bit monstrous, like Guanyin crying blood.

Anle looked at her calmly, raised her hand and touched her eyebrows.

Madam Hua, who was about to seek death, suddenly felt a tremor in her heart. It was a kind of induction between the powers of the Heart Sword.

"Heart Sword? The person in front of me also refined the Heart Sword?"

"wrong!"

"It is impossible for descendants of immortals to cultivate the Heart Sword. Even in the human world, there are only a handful of people who have cultivated the Heart Sword. They are all in Ganye Temple...and so on."

Mrs. Hua's pale and bloodless face couldn't help but have a blush of disbelief, but she quickly calmed down her emotions, glanced at Anle, and made some guesses.

She couldn't tell whether Anle, who was wearing void armor, was who she had guessed.

"Stick to the green mountains and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks. They are still strong despite being struck by the blows from the east, west, north and south...what a precious tree."

An Le covered the Void Armor, his eyes were shining, staring at the treasure tree, he spoke in admiration.

Mrs. Hua's delicate body trembled slightly, and she could already confirm Anle's identity.

When she looked at the young man in silver armor who was wearing a armored stomach, surrounded by immortal aura, and holding a chisel-gold tiger-head gun, she felt like a fantasy.

The young man who was once guided by her on the path of spiritual practice and for whom she lit the green lantern on the path of spiritual practice has now grown to such an extent.

boom!

!

Anle stepped down and landed on the island in the middle of the cold pool.

"Practitioners who refine the Heart Sword, follow me and give birth to the Heart Sword again. I need your Heart Sword."

An Le said calmly, with an unquestionable tone in his voice.

In the distance, around the cold pool, the eyes of the descendants of the immortals were twinkling.

Naturally, they didn't care about the woman whose Heart Sword power had been drained away. What they cared about was the fate of the precious tree.

"Brother Hucang, the treasures of heaven and earth are destined to live here. If you can't get this treasure tree, don't blame us for taking it."

The man with the golden boy between his eyebrows said.

After the words fell, they were also immortal birds, walking towards the cold pool. The woman with the Narcissus on her back, and the man injured by Mrs. Hua all stepped into the cold pool, and the water suddenly surged with shocking waves, like The dragon roars and roars with filial piety.

Mrs. Hua's heart tightened, and she felt that the situation at this moment was very critical.

However, Anle was still indifferent. He looked at the precious tree and planned to take it symbolically. If he couldn't take it, he would retreat and let the three of him fight for it.

While the three of them were fighting for it, they took Madam Hua away and went to the location where the space seal was arranged.

Immortal energy lingered, binding Mrs. Hua, and then a hand reached out and grabbed the precious tree.

Anle was already prepared for Baoshu to struggle, and then he would immediately let go.

However……

What shocked Anle was that the precious tree rooted in the cold pool was suddenly uprooted. Like a baby swallow returning to its nest, it crashed into Anle's hand like a moth flying into the flame, and was caught in Anle's hand.

Anle: "..."

Mrs. Hua: "..."

The three descendants of the immortals in the middle stage of the Nine Realms who set foot on the cold pool were also speechless.

"As long as I'm here, why should I talk about being the one who is destined to live here? I am the one who is destined to have the treasures of heaven and earth."

Although Anle felt embarrassed and scolded Baoshu, in tone, he had to continue to maintain the domineering attitude that Hucang should have as a genius.

Mrs. Hua seemed to have guessed Anle's plan, and at this moment... she couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

The three strong men in the middle stage of the Nine Realms who set foot in the cold pool sighed helplessly: "Hucang, since you have obtained the treasure tree, then give this woman to us. Although she has been drained of the power of the heart sword by the treasure tree, If we develop a new heart sword through training, we can also get opportunities..."

"I want treasure trees, people, and I, Hucang, want them too."

Anle's golden tiger head was swept with a spear, blood dripping from the tip of the spear, indifferent and domineering.

"Hucang... you shouldn't compete with us for this opportunity. You should go to the depths of the Nine Realms battlefield, to the ancient city, to compete for that greater opportunity!"

The man who gave birth to a golden boy gritted his teeth and said, with resentment growing in his heart.

An Le sneered, and the fairy energy wrapped around Mrs. Hua. She held a gun in one hand and a treasure tree in the other, stepping on the bloody cold pool, and walked outside.

"I said, all opportunities will be mine. Of course I will go to that ancient city. How do I do things? Do you need to teach me?"

An Le Dan Mo Road.

Mrs. Hua looked ashen.

The water in the cold pool is angry and roaring with filial piety, which shows the inner peace of the three people standing on the cold pool.

This Hucang... is too domineering!

No humility at all? !

After all, they are the seniors who entered the Nine Realms battlefield first!

However, they did not dare to take action against Hu Cang, not only because of the space treasure Jiawei on him, but also because of the importance Hu Cang held in the heart of the old immortal.

Coupled with the white tiger fairy blood in Anle's body...

Um?

Suddenly, the golden-browed man's eyes flashed with golden light: "Brother Hu Cang, I heard that you bathed in the blood of the White Tiger Immortal and awakened your bloodline... Why didn't you feel the pressure of your bloodline like mine?"

This is indeed a doubtful point.

Hearing this, other immortal descendants even began to doubt Anle's identity.

After all, Anle's face has been covered in the stomach since his appearance, and his breath is difficult to determine. It is really difficult to confirm his identity.

Anle held a treasure tree in one hand and a tiger-headed spear in the other. He turned his head and glanced sideways at the young man.

"You want the feeling of blood pressure so much?"

"Bathing in the blood, awakening the bloodline, do you think I am as useless as you and can't even control the power of the bloodline?"

Anle's eyes covered his stomach and smiled disdainfully.

Then his mind moved, consuming a ray of time energy, and the [Blood Awe] Dao Fruit trembled in the Dao Fruit Space.

An oppressive and intimidating force aimed at the bloodline swept across the surrounding area.

The fifteen descendants of the Immortals of the Nine Realms only felt a sense of spiritual season spreading from their hearts, like a big stone oppressing their hearts, making them inexplicably afraid.

Is this the oppression of the White Tiger Immortal Blood? !

At this moment, the Shutong man and the descendants of the immortals around him completely gave up their doubts about Anle's identity.

He is Hu Cang!

That unparalleled genius among the descendants of the White Tiger family!

An Le smiled disdainfully, and the bloody Daoguo fell silent. The immortal energy transformed from the immortal will stripped from the invincible force wrapped around and bound Mrs. Hua, and then strode away into the distance.

However, as soon as Anle took two steps, the treasure tree held in his palm began to tremble violently.

A majestic suction force suddenly burst out from the treasure tree.

The heart sword in the Anle Meijin Niwan Palace trembles, the vision of the long river of time suddenly appears, the colorful glazed heart sword bursts out with brilliant light, and the power of the mind continues to pour into the treasure tree...

Um? !

The man with a standing boy, the woman with Narcissus on her back, and the man injured by Madam Hua, all three looked at the treasure tree in disbelief, and An Le, who was inspired by the treasure tree to unleash the power of the Heart Sword.

"The power of the Heart Sword?! It is impossible for Hu Cang to refine the Heart Sword! You are not Hu Cang!"

The boy's eyes were splitting and he shouted fiercely.

He was deceived!

This guy has actually been deceiving them!

A group of them were actually fooled into running around, convinced that this guy was Hu Cang!

An Le looked at the treasure tree silently, with a stern look in his eyes. He did not expect that the way he was exposed... would actually be provoked by this treasure tree.

His eyes flashed with a stern look, and when he got out, he would surely liquidate this greedy treasure tree!

An Le clamped Madam Hua under the creaking nest without hesitation, performed the divine deer style, held the treasure tree in one hand, and held the gun in the other. Silver light burst out, and she flew away in an instant with lightning speed.

"Chase!"

"Baojia, Baoshu and Heart Sword, this person has a great opportunity! Keep him!"

After confirming that An Le's identity was not Hu Cang, the fifteen immortal descendants became excited about the situation. At the same time, they understood what they would gain if they could kill the young man in silver armor!

The golden light emerged from the vertical boy, like the brilliance of extremely sharp metal, and shot out a golden light towards Anle's back, like a divine arrow piercing the sky!

Anle naturally felt the threat behind him.

The gold-chiselled tiger head spear was suddenly swept out, and Qi and blood surged, intertwined into a mountain-river cauldron, and collided fiercely with the golden light that shot out!

when!

The divine arrow shot out of the man's body collapsed.

But Anle's energy and blood also roared, and the Void Armor trembled, removing most of his power.

This man with a vertical boy, the woman with the narcissus on her back, and so on, are all top-notch geniuses among the descendants of the immortals of the White Tiger family. Although they are not as good as Hu Cang, Hu Li, and Hu Yue, their talents are also good, and they can be called strong in the same realm.

Madam Hua refined the Heart Sword, and she was a first-class genius. At the eighth level, she could stop Tong Guan. Of course, this was also because Tong Guan did not dare to make a fatal move at that time.

But now, Mrs. Hua has set foot in the Ninth Realm, and can only barely fight against the Shutong men, because they are also geniuses themselves.

The Void Armor removed most of its power, and An Le did not stop. With Madam Hua in his arms, he moved like a sacred deer, getting faster and faster, pulling away the distance.

The woman with the narcissus on her back coldly raised her hand, as white as jade, and clenched it violently. The ground squirmed, and suddenly petals sprouted from the ground, like a narcissus in full bloom. The narcissus behind her swayed.

"Order it for me!"

The woman shouted.

An Le, who was running, suddenly felt that the ground around him became extremely heavy, like a quagmire.

This is a magical power that affects Anle's mind, giving Anle the illusion of falling into a quagmire.

The colorful glazed light between the eyebrows surges, and the trickling river of time rushes out.

"Can you decide again and show me?"

Anle pouted.

As time goes by, if you can settle down, you will be considered a winner.

Sure enough, the narcissus instantly shattered inch by inch, the woman screamed, and her back instantly became bloody, no longer fairy-like, and looked a bit ferocious.

But after such a delay, fifteen immortal descendants came after him with all their strength!

Mrs. Hua was trapped under the creaking nest by An Le and ran away. She was a little dazed and confused for a while. She once thought that the weak young man had become strong enough... to carry her.

"I can't escape..."

Mrs. Hua quickly woke up and sensed that the fifteen descendants of the immortals who were approaching were looking ugly.

She said to Anle, wanting to struggle down and fight.

However, the comfort clamp tightened: "Madam, you don't want to die either, right? Then don't move!"

"Hurry, it's coming soon!"

An Le said.

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The descendants of three immortals from the Nine Realms rushed over first, their immortal energy rolling like an angry dragon, bursting out with divine light and hitting Anle!

Anle didn't hide away this time, he sacrificed the Mountain and River Cauldron, and his energy and blood flowed down like a waterfall.

He had to withstand the attacks of three people!

However, at the same time, Anle's mind was ignited like a divine fire, and marks appeared all around!

Silver light suddenly appeared, and the storm intertwined!

In an instant, countless space seals intertwined around Anle, and the space opened. Anle stepped into it with Mrs. Hua, and the space immediately closed.

However, just when the space was about to close, another accident happened!

The branches of the precious tree that was being held by Anle in the palm of his hand and was absorbing the power of Anle's Heart Sword suddenly grew, opening up space cracks and delaying the efficiency of the space jump.

Anle's eyes were full of anger: "What the hell?!"

One pit after another? !

Did I give you face? !

Looking for a cut!

The space seal appeared, and the bamboo sword Qingshan suddenly flew out of the space, and stuck on the trunk of the treasure tree with great familiarity, just like inserting an old locust tree into a tree hole.

The precious tree trembled, as if its will was awakened and it was about to become furious.

Anle glared at the precious tree.

In the Qihai Dantian, a drop of golden Sword Intention elixir evaporated.

In the green mountain of Bamboo Sword, there seemed to be a pair of eyes that looked through time and shattered the space, causing the treasure tree to tremble instantly and become extremely well-behaved.

Even as the branches danced wildly, they turned into extremely sharp divine spears and pierced the cracks in the space.

Pierce the man who was chasing after him in anger, the woman with Narcissus on her back, and the man who was injured by Mrs. Hua...one by one!

In the midst of the incomparable fear and shock of the three of them, their minds were extinguished, and their flesh and blood dried up in an instant!

The ice muscles and jade bones withered, like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree wrinkled, turning into a mummy.

Completely fallen!

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