A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

As soon as An Yun's words fell, the mirror suddenly shattered, and the fragments reflected his appearance thousands of times, and then the fragments were blown by the wind, then disintegrated and shattered, and finally turned into smoke and dissipated on the high cliff under.

The front was clear in vain. From afar, I could see five Kunlun disciples waiting on the other side of the bridge. The surrounding casual practitioners on the bridge were either standing still, or muttering to themselves, and even their bodies were burning with raging flames. Still unaware.

"Is it so difficult?"

Huanyin laughed at his altar and said, "I didn't do anything for you just now, the illusion is actually very exquisite, and you didn't realize it just now."

"There are too many tempting things in the world, and few people are steadfast. You didn't break the illusion just now, but the illusion can't break you." Huanyin laughed: "I knew it before, you Different from others."

The bridge was only more than a dozen feet long, and the ghost voice said that it was over after a few words. Lan Kuang at the other end of the bridge saw him coming and said, "You are the first to come here, so it shows that you have a very good heart. Congratulations. Junior brother."

An Yun paused for a moment, then smiled: "Hello, senior brothers."

All five of them nodded, except for Lan Kuang, no one looked at him very much. He was just an outer disciple. To inner disciples, an outer disciple was like a handyman. He might have good aptitude, but he wasn't very impressive yet. Face it squarely.

There are many disciples with good qualifications, even single-line spiritual roots, but there are only two-line spiritual roots, and Kunlun School can be found everywhere.

"It took only a stick of incense for you to come here." Lan Kuang praised: "I still used a stick of incense to come here, and I will give you a token later, and you are a disciple of the Kunlun Sect .”

Seeing that Lan Kuang seemed to be paying special attention to An Yun, the rest of them thought about whether this person had something to do with the Lan family, and they all said a few words politely.

An Yun is indeed very good-natured, and before Lan Kuang suspected that he was a demon cultivator or a person with ulterior motives, but after passing the Kunlun Sacred Stone and the pedal bridge, his suspicions have been completely cleared. It is a powerful thing to distinguish demon cultivators. Since he can pass, he must not be a demon cultivator.And because he doubted An Yun before, he felt a little guilty, and because An Yun was a good seedling, Lan Kuang paid a little attention.

An Yun waited for a while, and several cultivators came over one after another, the male cultivator holding a black sword came second, and then the beautiful female cultivator in Tsing Yi came over.

The female cultivator had just walked over, when there was a movement behind, Lan Kuang frowned, and saw the pedal bridge swaying in vain, and then a scream came over!

Lan Kuang drew his sword into the air and shouted: "Sure enough, there is a demon cultivator! Grab him!"

As soon as he gave an order, the other five inner disciples immediately drew their swords to catch them, and the fog on the bridge rose again!

But that fog was not the fog on the pedal bridge, I saw that the fog gradually turned black, the situation on the bridge was chaotic, and the screams kept coming and going——

"Moxiu is killing people! Quick! Stop him!"

"Help me—!"

An Yun moved his ears, and heard the miserable voice very close to the bridge, it was Yan Qingqing's voice!

An Yun stepped into the bridge and saw that Yan Qingqing was running away in embarrassment, followed by a demon cultivator, who turned out to be the handsome short male cultivator just now!

The demon cultivator was covered in blood, and his Taoist robe was torn, as if he had been injured once by a fire or a sharp weapon. His claws and nails were dark black, and it only took an inch to pierce Yan Qingqing's head!

An Yun hurried over to pull her away, and Lan Kuang yelled behind her: "Get away—!"

I saw that the sword energy was already slashing towards the demon cultivator, but An Yun and Yan Qingqing were blocking it halfway!

That sword energy is so strong that it is full of coercion, and the speed is so fast that it is unavoidable!

Seeing that several people were about to be beheaded, Lan Kuang flew to block the sharp sword in his hand, only heard a loud 'bang', and finally dispelled the sword energy!

Yan Qingqing is a woman, with a light body and weak cultivation, and she was not on guard, even though the sword energy was dispelled, Yu Wei sent her flying away!

She not only flew over by herself, but also dragged An Yun to the ground together.

The Demon Cultivator, who had just escaped a catastrophe, was worried that he could not escape at this time. Seeing two white hostages coming to his door, he quickly grabbed his lifeline!

"These two have just passed the second round, and they are already disciples of your Kunlun Sect!" He shouted fiercely: "Let me go! Otherwise, I will kill your Kunlun Sect disciples!"

Lan Kuang stared at the demon cultivator coldly, then put away his sword.

Seeing this, several inner disciples on the side hurriedly advised: "Brother Lan! They are just outer disciples who have just started, and now the two are still on the bridge, and the token has not been issued yet. How can it be more important than catching Moxiu? "

Lan Kuang frowned slightly, and the demon cultivator became fearful, and shouted like a mad dog: "I think your Kunlun sect is also a hypocritical person, and you actually abandoned the lives of your fellow sects! Kill these two!"

"nineteen…"

An Yun turned his head and saw Yan Qingqing's neck was strangled by the demon cultivator's left hand, and An Yun's neck was tightly strangled by his right hand. Yan Qingqing's face was pale, but he was not soft-handed. The two looked at each other. Eyebrows were constantly shaking, and the situation was extremely tense, but the two actually understood the meaning of both sides!

You can't rely on others to make decisions, self-help is the best policy!

"..."

"two!"

"one--!"

Before the demon cultivator finished speaking, Lan Kuang was opening his mouth to speak, Yan Qingqing kicked him in the stomach, and at the same time, An Yun hit him hard on the back!

The demon cultivator's eyes were red, like a sinister ghost, he shouted sharply: "You want to die!"

An Yun only felt pain in his hands and feet, but the body of the demon cultivator was invincible!

He turned around and aimed at An Yun, about to kill him. The black mist was so thick that it was suffocating at this moment. He was about to take someone's life in an instant, but he suddenly stopped and fell down.

I saw a white jade hairpin inserted into his temple at some unknown time, An Yun took a step forward and pulled out the hairpin, the hairpin was pure and transparent white, unexpectedly met with scarlet blood, it was extremely beautiful.

"Are you all right?" Lan Kuang and others rushed over to check the situation. A Kunlun disciple squatted down and said, "He's dead."

The demon cultivator stared wide-eyed, motionless and lifeless.

"What should I do if I die? I don't know the purpose."

Lan Kuang frowned, glanced at An Yun and Yan Qingqing, and only said: "As long as the fellow disciples are fine."

"Can…"

Lan Kuang said again: "Recently, the demon cultivators have been indiscriminate. The rumored dead Demon Lord of the Yuanming Sect seems to have returned. Those who wanted to assassinate him before will suffer. The sect in that sect is extremely chaotic. If you want to be affected, take more precautions!"

"Even if I catch it, I don't know if I can ask if it's true or not. Let's settle down with the new brothers and sisters first!"