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Chapter 767 Xuantian Sect Danchenzi

The clouds in the sky piled up at some point and turned into huge balls of cotton. They were a little bright and dark under the reflection of the moonlight, showing mottled darkness.

The world gradually became darker.

Occasionally, when I looked up from the gaps in the clouds, I could see blue light shining and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves.

The army on the ground was also in panic.

Suddenly, a red light passed through the sky!

Anyang gave himself an auxiliary technique, and when he looked up at the sky again, his eyes had become sharper.

This technique is used by an academic to capture microscopic matter or energy that moves rapidly when conducting specific experiments. It has a strong effect, allowing him to see the flying red light.

I saw that it was a skull composed of countless skulls. The skull seemed to be burning with a fire, and was flying forward at high speed with purple-red light, like a meteor. And it looked like it was rushing into a target with a tremendous force!

"Old monster Youquan!"

Anyang looks in its direction.

That is the most majestic one in this mountain.

An Yang's eyes turned again, and he looked in the direction of the skull. He could vaguely feel a powerful energy body in the world, and it was filled with many negative emotions.

It’s just that the distance is too far, and there are too many clouds and fog in the sky, so the visibility is not enough, so he can’t see that far.

So he stood up decisively, causing a wave of sensitivity from the soldiers next to him, and almost drew his sword.

An Yang glanced at the side lightly and walked towards the direction of the red light.

Suddenly, a figure in armor was stepping out next to him, blocking him with a fierce aura: "Where are you going?"

This is the vanguard in the army, and it seems to be called Liang Xiong.

"Why? Are you not allowed to leave?"

"It's not that you won't let you go, but it's just that it's midnight, the mountain road is hard to walk. We are afraid that you will get lost or accidentally fall into the cliff." Liang Xiong's tone was cold.

"I don't have time to argue with you!"

"Hmph, do you say you won't fight? Now, there are some howlings in front of you. Even if it is not the enemy's military formation, you are the ones who are the ones who are involved. At this critical moment, if you want to leave, you have to step over our bodies first!"

"..." Anyang was quite speechless.

Then he stopped paying attention to the vanguard and jumped to a height of ten meters, then activated his mana to rise.

Suddenly!

The Pioneer was stunned immediately.

The other soldiers also raised their heads to look at him.

If some small means can be called magic, then this volley can be called a land god.

Anyang ignored the dull soldiers below, and no one dared to shoot arrows at him. He kept rising like this. His magic power seemed to have to penetrate into the void, maintaining his stability.

As the output of mana becomes more and more intense, and the establishment of the art of resisting flow, his rise is getting faster and faster.

In an instant, my eyes began to become hazy.

Water vapor was everywhere, but it was blocked by anti-flow techniques, otherwise his body would be soaked soon.

In just a few seconds, he climbed above the clouds.

The Huangshan Mountain and hills on the ground disappeared, and they were refreshed in an instant. Everything was seen was vast. The huge moon hung on the sea of ​​clouds, illuminating the surroundings.

Anyang stopped and stared in front of him.

There were no more clouds above the head, because the clouds were already under the feet, and there was only a vast sky above the head. The huge skull that was hitting forward was still flying forward with purple-red streams of light.

But opposite it, there was also a figure rushing out from the highest mountain, and the two sides instantly collided.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the airspace exploded with extremely strong power.

The purple-red light swept away like a shock wave, accompanied by countless small skulls and some silver knife fragments sputtering everywhere.

"Soon!!..."

A scream sounded in front of him, and a black figure directly crashed through the skull, whistling out from the exploded light, flying forward without decreasing speed.

Suddenly, the figure saw him.

The two of them suddenly looked at each other, and in a moment, he turned his direction, drew an arc in the air, and flew towards him.

An Yangneng saw that this was a man, but it was difficult to tell his age from his face. Because he had a younger appearance, with clear contours, but there was maturity and perseverance between his eyebrows and eyes that were not a young man. Behind him was a pair of wings composed of countless metal blades, which were very fast.

In the blink of an eye, the man flew to him, not afraid that he would be on the sea of ​​clouds, and would be in the air against him.

"Who are you?"

"I'm just a practitioner. I heard that the old monster Youquan came to Mount Emei this time. I didn't want him to succeed, so I came to help the boxing." Anyang took out the speech he had prepared long ago.

"Oh?" Dan Chen Zicheng put away his sword blade wings with a sound, and wrapped his hands in front of his chest, frowned and looked at him, "Which sect are you a master?"

"No school, no self-study for hundreds of years."

"There are still such people in the world!" Dan Chenzi was a little surprised, but he did not find the evil aura in him.

"I have heard of you, Dan Chenzi, the senior brother of Mount Emei, one of the best masters in the world." An Yang looked at the metal sword wings behind Dan Chenzi and said calmly.

This pair of sword blade wings is different from the metal wings of the angel in "X-Men". In "X-Men", the angel is made of metal wings. Although it can shoot blades, it is different from Danchenko's wings made of purely countless sword blades. This is Danchenko's magic weapon, which is not limited by the wing structure. It can be bent and stretched at will, and can be dispersed and reorganized at will.

At this moment, another figure dragging blue light flew from afar, and stopped here, spreading his arms and standing in the air, facing Anyang and Dan Chenzi in a triangle.

"Dan Chenzi!"

A gentle male voice sounded.

Anyang looked at this man again.

The visitor looks more vicissitudes than Dan Chenzi. He is wearing black clothes, probably because he has been practicing outside for many years, but he is also full of awesome temperament and his powerful energy is restrained.

Needless to say, this is the protagonist No. 1.

Xuantian Sect in Kunlun Mountain!

This Shu Mountain is not that Shu Mountain, and this Kunlun is also different from the Kunlun Mountain, which is famous all over the world and has many disciples. This Kunlun is an immortal mountain with only two people on it. Because Kunlun has always paid attention to the sun and the moon to determine yin and yang, the master and disciple formed one yin and yang to jointly protect the immortal mountain.

One yin and one yang, the master and one apprentice are also one man and one woman. After getting along for a long time, it will inevitably be moved, resulting in tragedy.

This is how Xuantian Sect fell in love with his master, and his master has always been obsessed with his dead master.

Two hundred years ago, Master Gu Yue, the master of Xuantian Sect, in order to avoid Xuantian Sect repeating her mistakes, handed over the natal magic weapon Yuejin Wheel to Xuantian Sect and asked him to go down the mountain to practice well. Then the old monster Youquan immediately attacked Kunlun Mountain and killed Master Gu Yue.

At that time, Xuantian Sect was heartbroken.

Some people also say that Master Gu Yue had long expected the attack of the old monster Youquan, so he found an excuse to let Xuantian Sect go down the mountain and handed him the Yuejin Wheel, one of the magic weapons to the mountain, to let him practice the Yuejin Wheel before he could go back to see her.

But Master Gu Yue didn't expect Youquan to come so quickly. As soon as Xuantian Sect arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw her being killed by the old monster Youquan, and the entire Kunlun was also destroyed by the old monster Youquan.

More than two hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Xuantian Sect, which was originally quite strong, has become one of the best masters in the world.

At this time, Xuantian Sect was wearing black clothes, with hair scattered, and looked at Dan Chenzi with a blank expression, then glanced at Anyang opposite him: "Will this friend introduce me?"

"I just met you too." Dan Chenzi said.

"In Xia Anyang, I am a casual cultivator. I heard that the old monster Youquan attacked Mount Emei and came to help." Anyang smiled and looked at Xuantian Sect and reported to his own house.

Xuantian Sect nodded: "Since you are a righteous person, resisting evil deeds is to share the same hatred of the enemy. It doesn't matter if you come from a master. Speaking of which, I am also a casual cultivator."

Anyang nodded in agreement.

"My name is Xuantian Sect."

"I've heard of it."

"Yes." Xuantian Sect was not surprised, nodded and looked at Dan Chenzi again, "Dan Chenzi, how long has it been since we met?"

"It's been more than a hundred years." Dan Chenzi still hugged his hands in front of his chest, lowered his head slightly, and looked cold, "Soldiers are so fast, I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me."

The two stood in the air. With Anyang's interference, they no longer stood on the towering cliffs in the original plot, which stood a few feet apart, and there was less a bit of a chic fairy spirit. The huge bright moon was behind them as the background. But at this time, the wind was blowing the two of them in their clothes, and Dan Chenzi was flying behind them, and he still had a kind of fairy spirit that envied mortals.

Xuantian Sect said: "You people do more things and need to talk about procedures. Without the instructions above, you dare not act rashly. You arrived so early, the speed was already fast enough."

"If the devil hadn't destroyed your Kunlun Mountain two hundred years ago, you would have been the same. You have to wait for the instructions above."

Xuantian Sect laughed dryly and didn't say much.

Dan Chenzi didn't care about Anyang and listened on the side and chatted with Xuantian Sect: "No matter what, now the troops are at the city. What do you think of the current forces in Youquan?"

"Since Youquan dares to come, he will not bluff. According to the situation I observed along the way, his strength is at least several times greater than before." Xuantian Sect said in a deep voice.

"Since that's the case, we must first send the soldiers below away!" Dan Chenzi spread his sword's wings and looked at Anyang again, "Are you with us too?"

"I happened to be dealing with that soldier." Anyang nodded, turned around and flew down first.

Dan Chenzi spread his sword wings and followed closely behind.

Xuantian Sect also transformed into a stream of light.

Because he was flying down at a height of thousands of meters, Anyang no longer used his magic power to directly shrink the technique of resisting flow, descended in a head-down posture, and plunged into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

After a moment of confusion, the mountains, rivers and rivers on the ground emerged in front of him and were constantly approaching.

As he approached the ground, he had begun to change his body and used his mana to slow down until he landed on the ground with a bang.

Blow up a bunch of yellow sand on the ground.

Xuantian Sect and Dan Chenzi also arrived one after another.
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