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Chapter 832: The Realm of Mortal Death(2/2)

If I encounter danger, I will first think about escaping, even if I am not as good as these warriors who are far inferior to me in cultivation, then what is the point of my cultivation?"

"But if you stay, you are really likely to die." Mi Li understood what he meant and her tone was particularly serious.

Zu An laughed loudly: "Everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather... Besides, I am a blessed person, so I may not necessarily die."

Sensing his strong fighting spirit and desire to survive, Mi Li was a little surprised. She originally thought that he was hot-headed and wanted to die as a hero, but she didn't expect that he was very sober in his bones.

This guy wants to act cool and be a hero, but he doesn't want to sacrifice. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

At this time, Zu An was already fighting with two guest ministers, He Li and Mou Ping. One was at the peak of ninth grade and the other was in the middle of ninth grade. They did not take Zu An seriously at first.

I thought that anyone could suppress him, but who knew that Zu An had weird movements and various unexpected moves and skills, which made the two of them exhausted and even had to join forces to barely stabilize their position.

The two of them were shocked. How old is this person? Why is his cultivation so powerful?

Even if he practiced cultivation from his mother's womb, it would be impossible!

Wei Pingyang originally planned to chase Bi Linglong and the others, but after a few glances, he found that the two companions seemed a little unable to take down Zu An.

He was shocked and stopped: "You go hunt down the prince and others, leave this guy to me."

He was worried that something might happen if these two people were left to deal with Zu An, so he decided to deal with it himself. The prince's group had already been seriously injured, and two ninth-level masters were more than enough to chase them.

The two guest ministers blushed. They had been unable to defeat a young junior after working together for so long, which really made them lose face.

However, the matter this time was of great importance, and they did not dare to cause trouble, not to mention that capturing and killing the prince and princess would be a huge achievement.

So the two of them only hesitated for a moment before agreeing to Wei Pingyang's arrangement and chasing the prince and his party in the direction they left.

"Your opponent is me!" Zu An used Gale and blocked the two of them directly.

Wei Pingyang looked gloomy: "Your opponent is me!"

The flying sword in front of him turned into a stream of light, and the shadow of the sword was almost invisible, and it kept attacking Zu'an from all angles.

Zu An hurriedly used Sunflower Phantom to dodge to the side, but unfortunately he was still a little slow. Blood flowers bloomed on his body, and he had been hit by several swords.

Wei Pingyang said calmly: "The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon. You have no idea what a master is, and you are still trying to fight me with a mere cultivation level."

Although the opponent's cultivation level is indeed very good, what's the point? If he hasn't reached the master level, he can't pose any threat to him at all. He is just a slightly stronger ant.

Zu Anxin was as calm as water: "A grandmaster can speak so loudly. I have even fought against great masters, but I have never seen them as arrogant as you."

Regardless of Mi Li or Yun Jian Yue, their cultivation levels were far superior to this guy's. However, due to various reasons, they were unable to display their true strength at that time, but they were real grand masters, especially Mi Li and Zu.

An even suspected that she was at a higher level.

"Grandmaster?" Wei Pingyang seemed to have heard something funny, "You can't even beat me and why are you fighting against the grandmaster? Huangkou kid really doesn't know how high the sky is."

Anger from Wei Pingyang 222+222+222...

After saying this, a stream of light flew towards him, and Zu An hurriedly held his sword across his chest. There was a loud bang, and Zu An's mouth went numb, and Tai'a almost slipped away from his hand.

Mi Li sighed: "The further a practitioner gets to the back, the gap of one realm is like a chasm. If you reach the middle to late stage of the ninth rank, with your strength of vitality, you have a chance to fight with him. Unfortunately, there are only nine ranks now.

Early stage of product development.”

"Although there is a gap, it is not to the point of despair." He gritted his teeth and took the initiative to rush towards the opponent.

The offensive power of the opponent's flying sword was too great, and pure defense was too passive. He was thinking about close combat to see if he could find an opportunity to give him a poisonous dagger.

Wei Pingyang stood with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression. The flying sword returned and weaved an airtight giant net around him. No matter how Zu An attacked him, he remained motionless.

He even had time to look at his two companions on the other side: "Why are you still hanging around here? Why don't you hurry up and chase the prince and the others?"

The two people woke up from a dream, and when they were about to leave, suddenly a fragrant wind blew by, and a stunning beauty suddenly appeared in front of them.

The battlefield where the fighting was going on suddenly stopped for a short time because of her appearance. Because she was so beautiful, she had two completely different temperaments, pure as water and coquettish and charming. When she glanced at her, all the men in the scene felt that

Half of the body was flabby.

"What a stunning beauty!" Lu Xiao, who was recovering from his injuries in the distance, couldn't help but sigh. He was already quite old now and had already passed the stage of being addicted to women, but at this moment, his heart suddenly felt...

Tiny ripples.

The same was true for Wei Pingyang. The flying sword he controlled was temporarily stagnant. Zu An seized this opportunity to rush to his side and directly summoned the "poisonous dagger" to slash at him, leaving only a small

A wound is enough to reverse the situation.

He deliberately summoned Daji at this time, firstly to contain the other offering, and secondly to create such an opportunity.

His plan was successful, and the poisonous dagger successfully opened a hole in Wei Pingyang's body.

But Zu An didn't smile at all, because he heard a crisp sound.

Wei Pingyang took out a torn jade pendant from his arms, and his face gradually became ferocious and twisted: "You actually destroyed my life-saving magic weapon. I will cut you into pieces before I can vent the hatred in my heart!"

The anger value from Wei Pingyang is +444+444+444...

Zu An secretly cried out that it was a pity. As a master, the other party really had some life-saving means at the bottom of the box. If he missed a hit, he might never have the chance to use this to plot against him again.

As expected, Wei Pingyang's eyes fell on the dagger in his hand: "This pitch-black dagger can break through my defenses in an instant and make me feel the threat of death. It seems to be an artifact. It can be used to make up for the loss of my jade pendant."

After finishing speaking, a burst of terrifying Qi directly enveloped Zu An, making him feel as if he was in a swamp, and it was extremely difficult to even move.

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The two chapters are combined. The hero Jing Yanbao in this chapter is provided by book friend Ma Shengxuan.

I watched the synchronized swimming team finals today, and the screen was really full of long legs. They were long, white, and straight. The key is that many girls are also good-looking. Especially several girls from the Chinese team are really pretty. The girls are beautiful and beautiful.
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