Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

Xu is revenge for An's hatred that shocked Fengyue last time. The tasks Fengyue has assigned to An these few days are very difficult and harsh. Somewhat hurt.

Whenever An An was injured, Zhu Zhang couldn't help being angry and worried, but An An didn't care much, as if he didn't feel the pain, but he always wiped the blood from the wound on Zhu Zhang's knife, which is called, don't waste it.

Because it was the first time that I directly noticed the existence of the sword spirit, it left Zhu Zhang with a kind of existence in this world. That's not the case, the sword spirit in this world belongs to the existence of legends, the demon sword is against the sky, and no one would think of the existence of the sword spirit.It's as inconceivable as in the modern world that someone would jump over a wall.Knowing this, Zhu Zhang was speechless, should he lament that An's ability to accept is too good, or is he too nervous?

As An Yin fed Zhu Zhang blood for no money, Zhu Zhang felt that his strength became more and more substantial. Every time he followed An An to kill wantonly, a strong killing desire rose in his heart, but whenever he wanted to break his sword and become a man, he was always in an emergency. Feeling powerless at the juncture, Zhu Chong knew that maybe he lacked an opportunity, an opportunity that could help him break through the stagnation.

However, before Zhulong could wait for that opportunity, a crisis was encountered first.

Fengyue will destroy Zhengyang Palace.

Zhengyang Palace is not a small fish or shrimp that can be crushed to death at will in the rivers and lakes. Zhengyang Palace has been in the top ten of the rivers and lakes for decades. said a word.

"Destroy Zhengyang Palace, you go, only you go."

This is going to die secretly!

Zhu Xi circled in the knife, the angry black knife clanked, and wanted to break free and rush forward to chop Fengyue to pieces.

Fengyue saw that the black knife was shaking in An's hand, and the knife was clanging. She thought that he finally knew how to get angry and scared, and thought that she had succeeded, so she smiled and said triumphantly: "If you beg me, I won't let you go .”

An Ji tightly clenched the black knife in his hand, fearing that he would break free and go crazy, so his expression remained calm, and he only said two words indifferently: "When."

Fengyue didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked back: "What?"

"When will Zhengyang Palace be destroyed?"

Fengyue heard it clearly, gritted her teeth and said: "Do you know how Zhengyang Palace is? Do you know that this place is in danger?"

He stared at him silently, obviously he knew it.

Fengyue saw that he was always in such a calm state, and angrily threw the porcelain cup at her hand over.The cup hit the ground and broke into pieces, a fragment bounced off An An's cheek quickly, leaving a bloodstain, An An didn't move, letting the fragments pass by.

"Tomorrow you will go and destroy Zhengyang Palace for me. If it doesn't work, you don't need to take Qing Mo's life."

Hearing Fengyue mention Qingmo, she secretly raised her head, took a deep look at him, turned around and left without hesitation, ignoring the crackling sound of plates and bowls behind her.

After walking out of Fengyue Pavilion, Zhulong gradually calmed down.

When he returned to Zhi Sha Residence, Zhu Zhang had already pretended to be dead without any reaction.

He secretly took the newly cast scabbard, put the black knife and the scabbard together, and asked him, "Do you still like it?"

Zhu Chang doesn't look at him, and doesn't bother to talk to you.

Seeing that Heidao was not moving, he picked up the scabbard and turned it slowly in front of Heidao, as if to show Heidao to observe.The dark gold scabbard was engraved with complicated patterns, Zhu Xi couldn't help but glanced at it, and his heart softened instantly, it was the pattern of bamboo leaves.

He secretly saw a faint red light flashing on the black knife, and a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, put the scabbard on the black knife, and stroked the knife carefully, wondering what he was thinking

Zhushang couldn't see him in a daze, and when he was in a daze, his eyes were empty, as if his whole body was immersed in the thick darkness, and he was alone, which made him feel distressed.There was a flutter of bamboo in the knife, and the black knife on the table made a pleasant clanging sound, as if singing a song.

The thumping black knife changed An's thoughts back, and An picked up the black knife and danced in the open bamboo forest. The neat horizontal chops and side slashes were full of infinite power, and the black knife exuded a dark red color. Knife Qi infinitely expands the reach of the blade.

Seeing this, he was slightly taken aback, stopped his movements, raised the knife and placed it in the sun to observe carefully, the dark red air was wrapped around the knife body, which sometimes dispersed and gathered.

An An reached out his hand to touch the saber energy, but just as his hand was about to touch it, the dark red saber aura slowly parted and sank with An An's fingers as the boundary, as if afraid of hurting him.

Feeling touched in An'an's heart, he simply made a cut on the blade, and Juanjuan's blood flowed to the entire blade.

"Feed you a full meal, maybe tomorrow, you will be buried with me."

The cold and magnetic voice seemed to cut through the scorching sun, and the blood-drenched black knife in his hand clanked passionately, as if echoing, as if shouting.

At midnight, just after midnight, the night was getting dark, and a round of bright moon hung high in the black night sky.

Zhengyang Palace was completely silent, except for the occasional disciples carrying lanterns to patrol, the surrounding palaces and houses were all pitch black, and everyone had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Two sleepy disciples carrying lanterns and breathing non-stop were lazily patrolling the path at the corner of the palace, hoping to finish their patrol and go back to sleep.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed by, and a disciple poked the yawning companion next to him and said, "Hey! Hey! Did you see that? A black shadow seemed to pass by just now!"

The disciple whose yawn was interrupted waved his hand away impatiently, and said nonchalantly, "What kind of shadow, wild cat, ah~ I'm trapped to death..."

He opened his mouth wide and yawned as he spoke. Before the yawn was over, his head fell to the ground with a gurgle, and his mouth was still in the yawning motion.The person next to him was sprayed all over his face by the sudden splash of blood. Just as his big eyes were about to scream, he felt his gaze fly up, and his head fell to the ground again, and he joined his companion.

Shutting back and forth in the dark Zhengyang Palace quietly, he knew that it would be impossible to meet the enemy head-on, so he thought of such a sinister method, a sneak attack.

As heads fell to the ground one by one, he was finally discovered.

Accompanied by screams and roars, Zhengyang Palace lit up lanterns one after another, and gradually the entire Zhengyang Palace was brightly lit.

Nie Yuan, the lord of Zhengyang Palace, a strong man who was only forty years old roared angrily, "Who will offend my Zhengyang Palace!"

Under the encirclement and suppression of Zhengyang Palace, there was no way to retreat, and he was exposed in front of everyone.

Black hair, a stern face, and a bloody demon sword.

"It's you! The running dog of the Moon Worship Sect! An An!" After seeing Qing An's face, Nie Yuan was furious, shouting and commanding the disciples of Zhengyang Palace to arrest An An.

He secretly shuttled through the crowd, flying with broken limbs and broken arms, accompanied by the wailing of the crowd, as dark as entering no one's land, constantly slaughtering, the dark robes were stained with blood, and there were dark traces.

Nie Yuan's eyes were red, he raised his sword with a roar, and joined the siege.

"Fire the arrow!" With a roar.

Countless arrows and crossbows were erected on the wall of Zhengyang Palace, aiming at the darkness, they flew towards them.

Tens of thousands of arrow feathers formed a huge net that could not be escaped. He secretly waved the black knife quickly, resisting with difficulty, but was finally shot through the calf by the sharp arrow, lost his balance and knelt down.

Nie Yuan saw the timing right, and with a loud hoot, he raised his sword and was about to pierce An's chest.

He secretly used the black knife to support himself and stood up with difficulty. After resisting several attacks, he finally lost his strength. Facing Nie Yuan's stabbing sword, he closed his eyes.

The point of Nie Yuan's sword had just pierced An's clothes, a burst of dazzling red light suddenly came out from An's side, and a huge wave of air bounced off the people around An, in the dazzling red light, Nie Yuan used his sleeve robe to cover, When I saw it again, there was no dark figure in front of me.

Nie Yuan's angry face twisted, and he shouted: "Chasing!"

In the distance, a man in a red robe flew across the air holding a man in a black robe. After making sure that he would not be discovered, he found a cave and put the man in his arms down.

Zhu Xi didn't bother to complain about why a black knife turned into a human figure but was wearing red clothes. He hurriedly found the wound medicine on An's body, quickly pulled out the cut scissors, applied the medicine and bandaged it, and confirmed that An was just losing blood and passed out. There was no danger to his life, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took a look at his own human figure, and his appearance was about [-]% like his own body. Except for a pair of red pupils that looked a little scary, everything else was normal. Of course, the big red robe was deliberately ignored by Zhu Zong.

He found that when he transformed into a human form, there was a black knife at An An's waist and his waist, but it didn't have a real body but a knife condensed with red knife energy when he swung it, but it seemed more powerful when he swung it. Ever bigger.

Zhu Xun returned to An's side, carefully let him lean into her arms, stretched out her hand to brush away the hair that was wet on his forehead and cheeks, stared at his pale face, couldn't help lowering her head, her lips were cold She touched her thin lips, and finally fell asleep with her arms around him.

When An woke up, he was the only one in the cave, surrounded by embers of fire.

He secretly supported his forehead and slowly sat up, staring blankly at the bandaged wound on his body.

He seemed to be rescued?who's that person?

There was still some confusion in his mind. He remembered that before he lost too much blood and passed out, he seemed to see a red light all over the sky, and felt the cold robe rubbing against his face and a sharp and clean chin as far as he could see.

He struggled to get up, and touched the black knife tied firmly at his waist with his hand. He was stunned for a moment, and had some guesses in his heart, which made him excited.

Fengyue came to Zhisha Pavilion angrily, pushed open the door, looked at An An, who was lying pale on the bed, and angrily scolded: "Would you rather die than beg me?"

"Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"You know! Even if you don't want to beg me, if you don't go, I won't do anything to Qingmo!"

"Besides, I didn't want you to go..."

Fengyue's series of roars finally trembled, her voice choked with sobs, her bright face was full of sadness, like a silent accusation to the person on the bed.

Lying on the bed secretly, holding the black knife in his hand, he played with it carefully, stroking the blade back and forth with his fingers, turning a deaf ear to Fengyue's roar, and just said something flat at the end.

"The leader's order is implicitly obligatory."

"Do you have to humiliate me like this?" Fengyue roared, tears finally slid down her cheeks.

"Or do you hate me that much?"

"We were young, so we are so good!"

"why?"

Fengyue was crying and complaining, as if she didn't understand why everything was different.

Playing with the black knife in secret, feeling the fidgety vibration of the blade in his hand, his thin lips spit out ruthless words: "The leader takes care of everything every day, so there will be no more darkness." The implication is, you can get out.

Fengyue's slender body paused, her white teeth clenched her lower lip, and finally she slammed the door and left without saying a word.On the clean marble floor of Zhishaju, there were a few crystal clear teardrops lying alone, no one cared about them.

An turned a deaf ear to the loud closing sound, and only focused on teasing the black knife in his hand, watching the blade turn black and red at times, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mischievous arc.

Zhu Xi shouted in the blade: touch again!If you touch it again, you will be eaten!