Chapter 226: The Great Evil Left by the Saint Master in the World, Slaying Tiger Xuankong with a Sword, and Entering a Desperate Situation Again

An Le still remembered what Zhao Huang Ting had said to him. At that time, Zhao Huang Ting had just burned out his Nirvana, exhausted his vitality, and ended his challenge to the Yuan Meng Emperor. He was rescued by An Le from Yuan Meng Dadu and went south to cross the Canglang River.

Zhao Huang Ting said that there was a great evil at the bottom of the Canglang River, and no strong man dared to set foot there. Even if he was in the tenth realm, he would be killed if he entered the bottom of the Canglang River. He had entered the bottom of the river to escape the pursuit because of Zhu Jian Qing Shan.

So, when he fought with Hu Xuan Kong and reached the Canglang River, An Le was a little surprised, and an idea emerged in his mind.

He planned to use the characteristics of the dangerous place of Canglang River to trap and kill Hu Xuan Kong.

Of course, even if he couldn't trap and kill him, he could use the great evil at the bottom of the river to wear away Hu Xuan Kong's cultivation and strength, so that An Le could achieve a desperate counterattack.

Hu Xuan Kong was too strong. Although he was just occupying a physical body, Hu Xuan Kong himself was strong, so the manipulation of the physical body by the Yuan Shen could also burst out extremely powerful power.

With his mastery of the power of the Great Dao, he was far superior to ordinary ten realms in fighting, and even among the two disaster ten realms, he was one of the top ones.

Because Hu Xuankong mastered the power of the Great Dao of Space, although it was not the complete Great Dao of Space, but only a branch of the Great Dao, it was already extraordinary among the three thousand great Daos.

Rumble!

The surface of the Canglang River seemed to have encountered a big explosion, the waves were surging and rolling, and the waves that kept splashing seemed to roll back to the sky!

Over the Canglang River, strong blood and qi surged.

Ye Longsheng was wearing a silver armor, brilliant and sonorous, holding the Liquan Spear, and his blood and qi were constantly intertwined around him, magnificent and incomparable.

Zong Shiji was also wearing a black iron armor, with a slender figure and a touch of uprightness between his eyebrows. At this moment, he also frowned, looking at the surging Canglang River, and fell into deep thought.

Li Youan was wearing a Confucian robe, and his body was full of stars.

Di Zang held the Dragon Slaying Sword, covered with a bronze mask, revealing two eyes that were as bright as stars.

The joint efforts of the four peerless generals did not achieve any gains or results. Hu Xuankong easily moved and avoided their killing with the power of the Great Space Avenue.

The peerless generals, combined with the blessing of the army, were indeed domineering and powerful, but... it was useless if they could not hit Hu Xuankong.

"Young Master... pulled that Heavenly Immortal into the bottom of the Canglang River?"

Li Youan's eyes flickered, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

Anle's safety was very important to him. He placed the tiger talisman to surrender, and the hope of the Flying Tiger Army was placed on Anle. Naturally, he did not want Anle to die.

He also blamed himself a little. Anle was chased by the Heavenly Immortal, and he was unable to help at all.

"There is a great evil at the bottom of the Canglang River... This saying has been circulating since ancient times. Standing on the surface of the river will produce a great suction force on the blood and mind, which will make people feel the loss of energy."

"Not to mention the bottom of the river, ordinary ninth realms can't even fly across the river, and must rely on boats to cross. Although the tenth realm strongmen can get rid of this terrible suction, once they sink to the bottom of the river, they will inevitably encounter danger."

Ye Longsheng said solemnly, holding the Liquan gun.

The four people never hung in the air on the river again, and fell back to the shore one after another.

In order to fight Hu Xuankong, the four of them directly rushed out of the camp, flew into the air, and supported the army to hang in the air on the river. At this moment, Anle and Hu Xuankong fell to the bottom of the river, so they didn't need to continue to float.

After all, they were not real tenth realms, and they could already feel the suction force in the river acting on themselves.

"Young Master attacked Dali, and Dali has now changed its master. Unfortunately, he never expected to encounter such a disaster. It is really hard to say what the situation in the world is now..."

"Even the immortals from heaven have come down to the mortal world, maybe there will be a big change."

"The Western Liang Kingdom has been slaughtering cities in the territory of the Yuan Meng Empire. Now the crazy prince Gu Chenglin has undergone a transformation... When the transformation is completed and Gu Chenglin is able to break through, it will definitely be a big crisis sweeping the world."

Li Youan said softly.

"After the Yuan Meng Emperor was sealed, Boyan returned to Dadu and commanded the Yuan Meng army. He will definitely start to attack all parties..."

Ye Longsheng was dressed in silver armor and was also extremely solemn. He could feel the oppression and chaos that was coming from the current situation in the world.

It was like the suffocation before a big war.

"The Great Zhao Dynasty did not have a real Ten Realms sitting in... Maybe it will become the main target of the Yuan Meng Empire's next attack."

Ye Longsheng sighed.

Dali Kingdom is now conquered by Anle. With Anle, Wang Yansheng, Lu Yishan and others in charge, it is very difficult to conquer. Boyan will certainly not choose to continue to gnaw on this hard bone.

On the other hand, Xiliang has slaughtered several cities in succession. Under the blood and flesh of hundreds of thousands of people, the crown prince Gu Chenglin has also undergone a transformation. It seems that he is about to break through the ten realms, and it seems that he has obtained a secret inheritance. It is also not easy to gnaw.

Because the Xiliang army is too crazy, and takes the Hell Palace as the state religion, all kinds of weird methods emerge in an endless stream.

For the Yuanmeng Empire, the sinful country of Xiliang Kingdom was directly wiped out by the powerful Yuanmeng Emperor, breaking their courage, so that these crazy evil cultivators and ghost cultivators were scared and dared not to be crazy again, so that it was easy to attack.

Otherwise, if the attack on Xiliang Kingdom was carried out, many Yuanmeng cavalry would surely die tragically.

Therefore, the compromise is that the Great Zhao Dynasty is the easiest to attack. With its weak temper, chaotic government and other internal and external troubles, the Great Zhao Dynasty is not to be feared at all.

The only thing that the Yuan Meng Empire fears is the presence of peerless generals such as Ye Longsheng.

Several peerless generals did not leave. They stood by the river, staring at the bottom of the Canglang River, wanting to know the subsequent changes.

Anle pulled the immortal to the bottom of the river... was it because he wanted to die together?

Li You'an had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't help but shake his head. He felt that with Anle's temperament, it was impossible to have the idea of ​​perishing together.

Because...it's such a loss.

The Immortal from Heaven only came to the world in a physical body, not his true body. To exchange his life with him can be called a blood loss.

After all, what the Celestial Being lost was only a clone soul, but Anle lost his life.

Li Youan never returned to the Flying Tiger Army. He stood on the bank of the river, his scholar's shirt flying, being beaten by the big waves of the Canglang River.

Suddenly, Li Youan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and others also felt the difference.

Canglang River...

Restless!

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The capital of Dali was completely bathed in a gorgeous light rain, and the fairy aura of birds spread hazily like a heavy fog, covering the entire capital.

In the sky, the star chart spreads out, the stars are bright and colorful.

The stars seemed to be dotted in the night sky, shining brightly.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his black hair flying, and the sleeves of his Confucian shirt fluttering.

The three heavenly immortals Huhuangshi, Huhuangsha and Huhuangyin were killed by their combined efforts. The light rained down and bathed the whole city, calming the trembling people and practitioners of Dali. The mind is lifted and elevated.

Wang Yansheng, bathed in blood, carried the sword to the river and flew across it in the air.

"Cool!"

"Isn't the Immortal in Heaven amazing? If you are killed, won't you die?!"

Wang Yansheng grinned, feeling extremely heroic. This battle was a huge gain for him. He had just broken through the tenth realm and was not very skilled in mastering the power of the Dao. However, after this battle, he had already lost control of his own Dao. Same thing.

Su Zhanxian was still relaxed and content. A battle would have little impact on him. He even used these immortals to hone himself.

Of course, it was Lu Yishan who changed the situation of the battle. If Lu Yishan had not broken through the ten realms at the critical moment, the outcome of this battle is really hard to say. Maybe if the stalemate continued, the nine realms such as Su Muzhe, Ao Lian and Bai Yu would have been defeated. Behead.

When Hu Huangyin frees up his hands, no matter which side joins the battle, it will break the balance.

Therefore, the impact of victory or defeat is actually only a moment.

"Young Master fought against that Hu Xuankong, I don't know where he went..."

Wang Yansheng suppressed his smile, thinking of the happiness of leading Hu Xuankong, the most powerful opponent, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Su Zhanxian and Lu Yishan also frowned.

"Hu Xuankong is not weak, he has two disasters and ten realms, and he has mastered an extremely good space avenue among the three thousand avenues. He is very strong... my junior brother may suffer a big loss."

Su Zhanxian said with a solemn expression.

"However, nothing has happened to my junior brother yet. If he dies, the Holy Mountain will sense it, and I will also sense it."

Lu Yishan raised his hand, pinched his fingers, and starlight spread across his fingertips, like a dream.

He was calculating where Anle and Hu Xuankong were at the moment, as well as the situation of the battle.

However, Lu Yishan's brows quickly furrowed into the character "Chuan", and there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Can't figure it out?"

Lu Yishan took a deep breath and relied on the horoscope calculations from the star chart, and he was basically able to calculate almost exactly.

After he completely mastered the stargazing chart and reached the tenth level of cultivation, his calculation ability has improved a lot, and it is stronger than before.

But now, I can't even guess...

This situation was far beyond Lu Yishan's expectation. Fortunately, Su Zhanxian's perception as the master of the Holy Mountain was able to clearly sense that nothing happened to Anle.

The light rain was still splashing, but it didn't last long before it gradually dissipated.

"Palace Master Su, you stay here with these two, just in case."

"Master Wang, the second mountain master, we will go together. If the young master needs help, the four of us will be able to kill Hu Xuankong together."

Lu Yishan said softly.

Wang Yansheng and Su Zhanxian naturally had no objections, and they did not want to see anything happen to Anle.

Su Muzhe understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded solemnly. Her soul was injured, and the injury was not minor. However, Lu Yishan directly opened the treasure house of the Star Reaching Sect, and the healing medicines in it allowed Su Muzhe and the three of them to choose at will.

Lu Yishan was surrounded by light, and the stargazing chart spread out, wrapping around his body, rising across the sky.

Wang Yansheng directly controlled the most precious sword, and his speed was too fast to catch.

Su Zhanxian, on the other hand, was much more airy, lingering around him with awe, and then ascended to the sky.

The speeds of the three may be fast or slow, but as long as they accommodate each other, they are almost the same.

In almost a moment, the three of them found the aftermath of the fierce battle between Anle and Hu Xuankong, and pursued it all the way to the Canglang River.

"The master's aura disappears here and is difficult to capture."

Lu Yishan made a seal with his hand, and there was a trace of worry between his brows. His most worried situation might come true.

The appearance of the three ten realms made the eyes of several peerless generals on the banks of the Canglang River freeze.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji and Di Zang, three peerless military generals, looked at Lu Yishan and felt shocked in their hearts.

Ten realms!

Wang Yansheng and Lu Yishan actually broke into the tenth realm? !

You must know that the barriers of the Ten Realms are too solid in this era and are very difficult to cross. Zhao Huangting is a very talented person, but he still drank in hatred in the end, which shows how strong this barrier is.

However, now, as soon as they appeared, two new Ten Realms appeared...

"No, the Second Mountain Master has also stepped into the Ten Realms."

There was a complex color in Li Youan's eyes.

Su Zhanxian was originally a cultivator of the same name as him, although later Su Zhanxian became the Second Mountain Master, surpassing him in status and fame.

But now, Su Zhanxian has actually broken through the Ten Realms.

Li Youan is not sure that he can break the Ten Realms barrier. At this point, the difference is clear.

Although Li Youan is very confident in his own cultivation and strength, even if he can compete with the Ten Realms, there is still a gap with the real Ten Realms.

Li Youan's scholar's robe fluttered, and he took the initiative to ascend to the sky and look at the three people.

"Young Master and the Immortal Shangcang fought all the way, and finally pulled each other and fell into the Canglang River together. Life and death are unknown."

"There is a great evil at the bottom of the Canglang River, which isolates all mental explorations. We cannot release our minds, so we don't know the situation at the bottom of the river."

Li Youan took the initiative to tell the situation.

The faces of Lu Yishan and the other two changed slightly. As the top masters in the world, they naturally heard of the reputation of Canglang River. They knew that since ancient times, most of the masters who fell into Canglang River died, and only a few people could escape alive.

It is enough to see how terrifying the bottom of Canglang River is.

"It should be fine. Junior brother always considers what he does. He will not choose to die together."

Su Zhanxian's face was more serious than ever before.

The bottom of Canglang River is called Jedi, and it is definitely not just talk.

Everyone can only hope so.

Landing on the bank of Canglang River, everyone stared at the restless river surface, with different moods.

Lu Yishan used all his strength to activate the star map, pinched the seal with his hands, and tried his best to calculate, trying to calculate Anle's situation at the bottom of Canglang River.

No wonder he had difficulty calculating before. It turned out that Anle and Hu Xuankong fell into Canglang River. With the mystery of Canglang River, it was understandable that he blocked his calculation.

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Boom!

!

The bottom of the river was not pitch black, but deep blue.

Undercurrents were surging, stirring, beating, and impacting, forming a natural and vast force.

However, Anle and Hu Xuankong were not ordinary people.

Hu Xuankong was affected by Anle's [Blood Fright] Dao Fruit, which affected his own immortal blood, and then he was pulled to the bottom of the river. He was surprised at first, but then he didn't care.

Being pulled to the bottom of the river was just another battlefield for him to fight. The impact was not great. Anle would still be wiped out by him in the end.

Hu Xuankong didn't quite understand why Anle used his full strength to use the mysterious power, just to hold him for a moment? Deliberately pull him to the bottom of the river?

Or, is there anything at the bottom of the river that he is afraid of?

If not, Anle... must die.

Although the bottom of the river is azure, the vision is blurry, and it is difficult to see the surrounding scene clearly. Even his Yuanshen perception is compressed in the surrounding area and difficult to spread.

He tried to use his soul to clear the way, and his eyes burst out with the light of his soul, forming a turbulent airflow galloping at the bottom of the river.

However, just as he spread a little soul power, Hu Xuankong felt an extremely terrifying breath, his hair stood on end, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

There is something strange at the bottom of this river!

Anle also fell into the Canglang River, and the river water poured in, swallowing him and Hu Xuankong together. The strong water waves separated and pushed the two apart. At this moment, Anle and Hu Xuankong were separated by about ten miles downstream.

The moment Anle fell into the river, his eyes kept scanning, and he looked down. In his brilliant eyes, the azure blue river bottom was still a blurry lake, but between the blurry lake, there seemed to be a terrifying breath raging.

Anle did not dare to relax at all.

He knew what the great evil of the Canglang River was.

When Zhao Huangting fell into the Canglang River to escape, he seemed to vaguely see a huge corpse. That corpse... Anle knew the other party's identity.

Because Anle had seen the shocking battle of the Heaven-destroying War ten thousand years ago through the Dao Fruit.

During the battle of the Heaven-destroying War, the Saint Master appeared, and the changes in the Canglang River were caused by the appearance of the Saint Master.

The moment he fell into the Canglang River, Anle did not hesitate any more. The trembling Baoshu on his shoulders immediately spit out the Bamboo Sword Qingshan. Holding the sword in his hand, Anle broke through and wandered in one direction.

Pulling Hu Xuankong into the bottom of the Canglang River, intending to suppress Hu Xuankong with the help of the great evil of the Canglang River.

Weakening Hu Xuankong's power to grasp the question of whether he can fight back. As for the great evil at the bottom of the river, Anle holding the Bamboo Sword Qingshan should be able to escape. This is what Zhao Huangting said.

Zhao Huangting used the bamboo sword Qingshan to escape the pursuit when he was chased and forced into a desperate situation.

The river water was extremely cold and piercing. Anle felt that the circulation of his own qi and blood seemed to be restricted, and it was difficult to burn the qi and blood flame.

However, there were not too many problems with the circulation of the human ancestor scripture. The circulation of qi and blood under the membrane made Anle's body hot, like a furnace, dispelling the coldness of the surrounding cold river water.

Bang!

In the distance, the water at the bottom of the river exploded, and the silver light around Hu Xuankong was flying wildly. After attracting the power of the Great Dao, the fear that Hu Xuankong felt was dispelled.

Although the perception still could not expand, with the blessing of the power of the Great Dao, he became at ease at the bottom of the river.

Ten miles of land were crossed in an instant. Hu Xuankong's icy skin and jade bones seemed to shine brightly at the bottom of the azure river. His dark hair fluttered like water grass under the impact of the water flow.

He stared at Anle at a very fast speed. The river water seemed to be cut by his power of the Great Dao, like a submarine sailing.

He saw Anle and his dull and dim blood and couldn't help but sneer.

"In this strange river bottom, you who don't have the power of the Great Dao are restricted instead."

"You are shooting yourself in the foot."

Hu Xuankong sneered.

The blood was weakened too much at the bottom of the river, and the perception of the Yuanshen was also cut in half. The only thing he could use was the power of the Great Dao, so he was even in a better state than Anle at the bottom of the river.

Anle pulling him into the river bottom was a very wrong decision.

Hu Xuankong raised his hand and slapped forward with one palm. The power of the Great Dao merged into the water flow. During the vibration, invisible waves were raised in the water and stirred up.

Anle's eyes condensed, and three mountain and river tripods surrounded his body. He mobilized his whole body's blood and pushed out a fist, which collided with Hu Xuankong's palm. The waves raised by the water flow collided and burst into a burst of explosion.

Anle's body was suddenly knocked away, and he shot backwards in the water, raising fine white bubbles.

After stabilizing his body, Anle's face was solemn and his eyes fluctuated. Looking at Hu Xuankong's calmness and murderous intent, his face did not change much.

There must be a great terror at the bottom of Canglang River. Anle knew it very well. He tightly grasped the bamboo sword Qingshan, waiting for the great terror to appear.

However, Anle first had to ensure that his life was not threatened.

Following the water flow, Anle began to swim quickly, swimming in the river, like a swordfish, at a very fast speed.

Hu Xuankong chased him, and the two started a chase at the bottom of the river.

The powerful energy wave spread and impacted the bottom of the river...

Indistinctly, this wave hit the bottom of the river. The river bottom, which was covered with a thick layer of mud and sand, suddenly flew up and became turbid after being impacted by the energy.

After the turbidity, a white light like a gem burst out!

Dazzling...

All of a sudden, the river bottom, which was a little dark in the azure blue, was completely illuminated, like the bright moon hanging in the sky, and like the sun sinking to the bottom of the river!

It was a leg bone, narrow and thick, lying quietly at the bottom of the river, its traces blurred by the years, and its brilliance wiped out by the river sand.

The wave of vibration caused by today's battle made the leg bone reveal its whereabouts.

The bottom of the river was bright, and Anle and Hu Xuankong looked at it one after another, and they also saw the leg bone.

Anle's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the old uncle did not lie to him. He did see a huge corpse at the bottom of the river. Judging from the thousand-meter-long leg bone, the real body of this huge corpse must be extremely huge.

Hu Xuankong was also shocked.

He stared at this leg bone.

Because of the fluctuations of the avenue he constantly caused, this leg bone seemed to be responding and trembling. Indistinctly, Hu Xuankong found that his own avenue power seemed to be absorbed by this leg bone.

"What is this?"

Hu Xuankong's eyes condensed. He wanted to stop the flow of his own avenue power, but he couldn't stop it at all.

Once the mind was released, he would feel an extreme terror. The source of that terror came from this leg bone.

Just a leg bone is so huge, how huge would the complete skeleton be?

Standing up, it must be thousands of meters high?

Suddenly, Hu Xuankong also thought of something: "Holy Demon?!"

"How can there be a corpse of a holy demon in the world?!"

Hu Xuankong's solemn voice spread, and Anle caught some of it, and doubted in his heart...Holy Demon?

What is a holy demon?

Anle really had never heard of this term, even the Holy Master had not popularized it to him.

Is the great evil at the bottom of the river caused by this so-called holy demon?

Hu Xuankong recognized the origin of the leg bones, and fear seemed to spread in his heart. As an immortal in heaven, he actually saw something that frightened him in the lower world.

However, the only thing that made Hu Xuankong feel at ease was that this holy demon seemed to have fallen long ago, leaving only the corpse buried here.

Don't provoke!

Even if there are only the corpse, the legendary holy demon is not to be provoked!

"Quick battle, kill Anle, take the bamboo sword, and leave this river bottom. I have a vague feeling that it's not good."

Hu Xuankong muttered to himself, and made up his mind.

He no longer cared about the leg bone at the bottom of the river absorbing his power of the Great Dao. The silver light roared and tore through the river, chasing Anle.

However, he just moved.

His eyes narrowed, and a huge crisis swept around him instantly.

The mud and sand at the bottom of the river exploded, and countless turbid dust rolled.

But a white bone claw appeared from the bottom of the river.

Rumble!

The river water seemed to be slapped away by this big claw, which opened so huge that it seemed to be a square.

Hu Xuankong and Anle's figures were both wrapped in this big claw.

Above the big claw, there was a shaking will slowly spreading...

"Hungry...hungry..."

The voice was intermittent, using ancient language, which was incomprehensible, but when the voice reached their ears, Anle and Hu Xuankong immediately understood what each other meant.

Bang!

The big claw suddenly closed, and the white finger bones were like extremely sharp divine spears.

Anle raised the bamboo sword Qingshan without hesitation and rushed out of the range covered by the big claws.

Zhao Huangting never told him at the beginning that the bones at the bottom of the river would burst out with a will like a living person and raise his hands at this moment!

The three mountain and river cauldrons emitted a hazy light, hovering around them, while Hu Xuankong roared, waving the long sword of immortal energy in his hand fiercely, enveloping the magical power of swordsmanship that exploded with the power of the great avenue.

However, when the sword light struck it, it was directly swallowed up by the white hand bones. The power of the avenue was like ice melting and snow melting, and it was sucked cleanly.

Hu Xuankong's heart trembled.

winter!

!

Yingbai's five fingers suddenly closed, and Hu Xuankong and Anle were completely shrouded and covered by the big white bone claws.

The three mountain-river cauldrons were constantly colliding, as if sparks were flying in the darkness.

The scene suddenly fluttered, as if being snatched away by the huge white bone claws, and it traveled across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Even Hu Xuankong, who was at the level of ten realms and two disasters, had no power to resist in front of this plundering force.

boom!

When their eyes cleared, they found that they were actually being grabbed by the huge white bone claws. The sand fell off, and a huge skull emerged. The head was as huge as a mountain, with two huge eye sockets dark and dark, and azure water flowing through it. in.

Although only a skull was left, Anle and Hu Xuankong both felt that there seemed to be eyes staring at them.

The surrounding water was boiling, as if it was involuntarily burning and burning due to the terrifying will.

The terrible pressure was overwhelming.

Even An Le, who has a fearless heart, feels a pressure at this moment, as if this pressure is unstoppable and acts directly on the depths of his soul.

boom!

!

The huge skull seemed to open its mouth, and a majestic suction force erupted, trying to suck Hu Xuankong and Anle directly into it.

Hu Xuankong roared again and again, wielding the long sword of immortal energy with one arm, and the power of the avenue continued to carry the sword light and slashed down. However, the faster he slashed, the faster it was absorbed, and the power he absorbed became more exciting.

Anle also felt the pressure and suction in the dark, wanting to be sucked into the mouth of the skull.

He quickly grabbed the Bamboo Sword Qingshan without giving up. Zhao Huangting once said that with the help of the Bamboo Sword Qingshan, he blocked the great evil at the bottom of the river and escaped from the Canglang River without being affected.

But now, Anle still believes in Zhao Huangting's words and holds high the bamboo sword Qingshan.

Suddenly, the suction force erupting from the extremely white and huge head began to slowly slow down, and finally almost dissipated, without having much impact on Anle.

An Le's body stabilized and he felt relieved.

On the other side, Hu Xuankong's body was absorbed uncontrollably, and bit by bit was sucked into the huge black hole-like mouth of the skull.

Hu Xuankong's eyes narrowed, extremely unwilling and angry!

Why hasn't the happiness been sucked away? Why doesn't this huge holy demon skull suck away Anle?

This is unreasonable!

Hu Xuankong's heart was extremely unbalanced, but he also understood that Anle was relying on someone to dare to drag him into the water...

That bamboo sword?

Looking at the bamboo sword Qingshan raised high in Anle's hand, Hu Xuankong seemed to understand something.

He knew that he was tricked and plotted by An Le after all!

For a moment, immense anger surged.

He was absorbed bit by bit, and had entered the vortex of the black hole-like mouth. Hu Xuankong vaguely saw a touch of the fire of the soul in the black hole as black as ink.

The fire of the soul turned into an extremely old figure, sitting cross-legged among them, staring at him with faint and greedy eyes.

"Hungry...hungry..."

The old man's soul fire pulsed, emitting fluctuations of will.

Holy demon spirit? !

This holy demon is not completely dead yet? It is unbelievable that after falling into this human river for a long time, it stands to reason that he should have died long ago and his soul has been exhausted.

But the true master exists... and still retains a touch of the spirit of the soul.

Hu Xuankong's whole body was filled with chills. He struggled to escape, but he couldn't escape at all. He was pulled in bit by bit.

The old man's body was shaped like a lake, which was transformed by the remaining will of the holy demon spirit.

But even if there is only the remaining spirit of the Holy Demon, it is not something Hu Xuankong can resist in terms of level.

Outside the huge skull, Anle was suspended, with his feet stepping on the white bone claws that were as big as a square, and the void armor was shining with light.

He saw through the black hole, saw Hu Xuankong who was constantly struggling to be sucked into it, and also saw the figure of an old man who looked like a lake sitting in the head.

The spirit of the soul, Anle, also sensed the weak fluctuations of the opponent's soul.

But no matter how weak it is, the level of Yuan Shen is terrifying.

Anle held the bamboo sword Qingshan tightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Even his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the figure of the soul of the old man Mohu. The air of time is swaying like seaweed, some are purple, some are gold, some are gray...

Of course, there is not much time energy, maybe because the other party is the spirit of the incomplete soul.

Try to draw comfort.

Trying his best to absorb the purple age energy, like a tug of war, Anle exhausted all his strength. In the end, this purple age energy that had not passed through any resistance was cut off with a sound of "all", and finally turned into a A strand of silk thread wraps around Anle's fingertips softly, and finally blends into Anle's body.

An Le couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this.

What a great harvest!

A wisp of the long-lost purple spirit of time!

An Le had never thought that he could extract a ray of purple time energy from the corpse of a powerful being who had died for thousands of years.

Purple time energy can only be observed and extracted from the strong men of the eleventh realm. Therefore, in this era of exhausted cultivation, how precious is this ray of purple time energy in the world where the eleventh realm is hard to come out!

He didn't have time to observe this rare ray of purple time energy.

An Le held the bamboo sword Qingshan and wanted to retreat and leave this place.

Hu Xuankong was pulled into the skull and faced the mysterious old man. An Le didn't want to suffer the same fate.

Bang!

The water flow was knocked away, An Le's blood and qi circulated, and there was a furnace in his body, turning into a stream of light and quickly swept towards the outside of the white bone claw.

In the huge head, Hu Xuankong's broken body tensed up. He didn't expect that there was such a terrifying existence in the world.

Holy Demon... How could there be a Holy Demon in the world?

With the Holy Master guarding, the Holy Demon can't enter the world!

Could it be that the Saint Master killed the Saint Demon and threw his corpse into the world... That's really possible!

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that the death of this Saint Demon must be inseparable from the Saint Master!

Hu Xuankong wanted to escape, but the suction force bursting out from the old man's soul became stronger and stronger, and the power of the Great Dao mastered by Hu Xuankong was absorbed and absorbed bit by bit.

Hu Xuankong was completely hollowed out, and his breath began to weaken rapidly.

Although Hu Xuankong was resisting, the silver light was brilliant, and the power of the Great Dao burst out to continuously attack the old man's soul, but the attack was directly transformed into nutrients and absorbed.

The old man may have not absorbed such delicious things for too long, and he swallowed them with great greed and madness.

Hu Xuankong was desperate. His realm fell to the tenth realm and one disaster, and he was still falling. Even the absorption of the power of the Great Dao affected his body located in the sky.

Shake the foundation of his practice!

Once the foundation of cultivation is damaged, he still wants to impact the realm of the eleventh realm of the Immortal Lord? It's just a foolish dream!

"No!"

"Shut up!"

Anger broke out in Hu Xuankong's eyes.

Suck, let you suck!

Boom!

His body actually exploded directly, exploding with terrifying energy fluctuations, and countless silver snake-like avenue powers entangled and roared, which directly made the old man a little confused.

Or rather, there were too many delicious things at once, which made him a little dazed.

And in the exploding body and the silver snakes that were venting, Hu Xuankong's soul turned into a stream of light and quickly flew out of the huge head.

Hu Xuankong's soul flew at a very fast speed. He didn't care about Hu Tian's body. If he didn't escape, he was worried that the soul of the Saint Demon would affect his body in the heavens based on his soul.

He had to escape!

Rest!

Around the soul, the power of the avenue of space intertwined and constantly changed its tracks.

Anle was still roaming, and suddenly he found Hu Xuankong's soul, which was only left, running away in a hurry.

Hu Xuankong's soul glanced at Anle, and didn't care at all. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this river and return to the human world.

Even if he would be destroyed by the way of heaven in the human world, it would be better than being swallowed by the holy demon soul and affecting the foundation of the immortal way of the body!

Moreover, if he escaped to the human world, Hu Xuankong would be sure to take over the body of the cultivator again... Even if the degree of fit was not so high, at least he would not be directly destroyed, and there would still be a chance!

Anle was also escaping. Holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, he was sure to escape from Canglang River, because Zhao Huangting had demonstrated it to him once.

However, Anle looked at Hu Xuankong's thin soul, and a strange color flashed in his eyes!

There was even a strong impulse in his heart.

Want to run? !

Leave him!

The great evil in the Canglang River is the big surprise that Anle gave Hu Xuankong. Now it seems... Hu Xuankong is really surprised!

Such a surprise, then stay and enjoy it for a while!

Anle's eyes flashed, and his mind moved.

The Mountain and River Cauldron immediately roared and pushed away the waves, stirring up the water waves, and fiercely crashed into Hu Xuankong's Yuanshen!

"Looking for death!

!"

Hu Xuankong was extremely angry, and his Yuanshen burst out with flames burning in the water, staring at Anle.

All because of Anle, this kid, at this moment, dared to stop him and disgust him!

Winter!

As a treasure, the Mountain and River Cauldron can also threaten the Yuanshen.

However, Hu Xuankong's Yuanshen is extremely powerful, and he directly slapped the Mountain and River Cauldron that Anle hit.

In the huge head, the power of the avenue that exploded has been gradually absorbed by the Yuanshen spirit of the old man.

The crazy eyes of the old man actually gradually seemed to emerge with some clarity.

The appearance of this clear and bright intention made Hu Xuankong more and more frightened, as if a terrifying existence had revived behind him.

Hu Xuankong didn't bother to pay attention to Anle and continued to run!

Anle was also running away, but in the process of running away, he kept smashing the Mountain and River Cauldron.

The other two Mountain and River Cauldrons were hit, and the mountain and river energy of the dark yellow color fell down.

Hu Xuankong's Yuanshen sprayed out a little bit of Yuanshen blood, floating light rain!

But Hu Xuankong was determined to escape at this moment, and didn't pay any attention to Anle at all. At this time, he didn't care how Anle harassed him.

As long as the Yuanshen was not destroyed and not swallowed, he still had a chance!

Anle didn't expect Hu Xuankong's determination to be so strong.

After all, the Mountain and River Cauldron is not a treasure of the Yuanshen type. Although it has an impact on the Yuanshen, the impact is not great.

Anle stared, hesitating in her heart, thinking about the pros and cons.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and knew that this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

If that's the case, then go all out...

Destroyed Hu Xuankong’s soul!

"cut!"

Anle let out a sharp roar.

The light in the Niwan Palace at the center of the eyebrows was strong, and the Yuan Shen, who was sitting on top of the vision of the long river of time, suddenly opened his eyes. The glow behind him was endless, the sword in his heart was turbulent and sonorous, and sword energy was raging and erupting!

In the Daoguo space, a corner of the long river of time is being pulled.

The rushing water rushed out and entangled the cracked Heart Sword.

Stuck, stuck, stuck...

The Heart Sword is densely covered with cracks, almost somewhere between broken and unbreakable.

Anle only felt her heart shake, but she gritted her teeth, eyes red, and tapped her fingers.

boom!

!

The colorful glazed heart sword slashes out!

In an instant, the river was split into two, and the heart sword that carried a corner of the long river was ridiculously powerful and was Anle's biggest trump card so far.

This sword will kill!

Anle noodles

�Shabai, he knew that after this sword was struck, his heart sword could no longer be used, and even... even his soul could no longer be used.

Once the Heart Sword collapses, the impact will be huge!

But Anle still has a chance to strike with a sword!

Hu Xuankong's soul felt an extremely strong crisis, and suddenly turned around to see An Le slashing with a heart sword!

The heart sword releases majestic fluctuations of the soul, and there is also a power similar to the power of the avenue, but it seems to be beyond the level of the avenue.

Hu Xuankong's soul eyes tightened!

He didn't expect that Anle could actually unleash such a terrifying killing attack at the spiritual level!

Hu Xuankong tried his best to resist.

But it was meaningless. He was absorbed by the holy demon and fell into a state of decline. He could not stop the sword in his heart that carried a corner of the river of time.

Poof!

Cut it with one sword!

Hu Xuankong's soul shot out a large amount of the soul's blood, and the soul's head was chopped off!

There was a trace of sadness in Hu Xuankong's eyes.

His genius, ranked seventy-seven on the Cangxianjiao Monument, would actually be killed in the human world by a human cultivator of the ninth realm... It was simply extremely humiliating!

The soul began to turn into light rain, began to splash, and began to dissipate...

Hu Xuankong laughed miserably.

The head of his soul that he threw away was staring at An Le.

"Do you know who killed this holy demon? It was the Holy Master!"

"And as a disciple of the Holy Master, do you think you can escape?!"

As soon as Hu Xuankong finished speaking, his head turned into a rain of light and completely died.

However, Hu Xuankong's words made Anle's heart sink slightly.

Because Hu Xuankong's words were not meant for him, but...for the spirit of the old man's soul in the huge holy demon skull.

Sure enough, Anle felt a cold and crazy gaze.

That gaze burst out from the huge skull!

Anle's scalp was slightly numb. He felt that this statue existed not only because he was a disciple of the Holy Master, but also because... he had just suddenly appeared and killed the heart sword of Hu Xuankong Yuanshen that carried a corner of the river of time. And crazy.

The Void Armor was turbulent, the space jump broke out, and they ran away.

However, it had no effect at all. A powerful suction force erupted from the huge skull, and the distance traveled by the space jump was suddenly pulled closer.

An Le felt helpless, but his face didn't change much. Although this situation was unexpected, since he encountered it... he could only choose to struggle.

He turned around and raised the bamboo sword Qingshan...

However, this time, the bamboo sword Qingshan seemed to have no effect.

Anle also experienced Hu Xuankong's previous treatment...

It was directly pulled and swallowed by the black hole-like mouth of the huge skull.

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