There is no fancy magic, it's just a click of a finger.

However, just like that, a super strong shock wave appeared directly.

If it is punched with a fist, it can be said to be fist wind, then it should be regarded as finger wind.

Just like that, Yang An was like a heavy blow.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body flew back.

However, at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the void.

The next second, a strange-shaped sword flew out of it.

This sword is square and straight, much straighter than a ruler. It seems to be the most upright sword in the world.

On one side of the sword are mountains, rivers and vegetation, on the other side are the sun, moon and stars, on the other side are humane education, and on the other side are fishing, animal husbandry and farming.

Just after this sword appeared in the void, the venue contained four powers: courage, charity, wisdom, and integrity.

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Four strands of upright and pure Yang energy instantly condensed into a powerful sword energy. The sword energy was ten miles wide, and in an instant, it was heading towards Zhou He.

"Panhuang Life Sword, the sword of the ancient holy emperor Panhuang."

Facing this power, Zhou He felt that he seemed to be facing the ancient Holy Emperor.

Because this sword contains the thoughts of the ancient Holy Emperor and the Yang God.

Courage, charity, wisdom, integrity of mind.

This sword is the first-generation holy emperor, Panhuang, who killed countless evil demons and commanded all living beings in the world. He forged his own sword with courage, wisdom, kindness, and integrity. It is the first divine weapon in ancient times.

The reason why this sword is called "Panhuang Life Sword" means that whoever obtains this sword will have the power of the ancient Holy Emperor and control all living things in the world.

Yang An gradually stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed.

"Haha, this divine sword fell from the sky when I was playing when I was a child, and I successfully refined it easily."

"No matter who wants to kill me, they will be chased by Panhuang's Life Sword. There will be no exception."

"Master Hou, I was born according to the fate of heaven and earth. Even the Panhuang Life Sword will come to my door automatically. Why do you fight with me and steal my treasure?!"

At this moment, Yang An looked up to the sky and smiled.

What kind of person is he? He is the chosen son with great destiny.

You can pick up the Panhuang Life Sword just by playing!

Why should I fight with this guy who doesn't know?

"Great luck? The chosen one, haha."

Zhou He chuckled lightly.

Seeing the sword energy of Panhuang's Life Sword rolling in, Zhou He blew lightly.

With just one breath, the billowing sword energy was instantly blown away.

"Panhuang Life Sword, I know that you have spiritual wisdom, but how can this Yang An have any integrity, love, courage, wisdom, and how can he be worthy of your following?"

"Come here." Zhou He stretched out his hand and said calmly.

As he finished speaking, he saw that the Panhuang Life Spirit Sword flew over directly without saying a word, and then landed steadily in Zhou He's palm.

"What? How is this possible! Ahhh!"

Seeing that his biggest support was directly destroyed, Yang An's face was filled with a cold look.

"Just wait, I won't let you go! Lord Hou, I am the son of destiny, and I will never perish like this! Just wait!"

Yang An was furious, but now he also felt the terror of the man in front of him. He hurriedly entered the gourd of creation, and with one move, he directly cut through the void.

"Do you want to run away in front of me? Haha." Zhou He chuckled and was about to take action.

However, suddenly, the movements of his hands stopped.

"Interesting, he is indeed a man of great luck. He can still encounter opportunities while running for his life?"

Zhou He's figure flickered, but he disappeared from the spot.

…

"Damn it, damn it! When have I ever suffered such a big loss? I have been destined to be a child of luck since I was born. Why is there such a person now? I am not convinced, I want to kill him! Huh?"

In the gourd of creation, Yang An was frantically moving space. Suddenly, his mind moved and he saw a goddess on a tribe on the grassland, looming in the moonlight.

It was a goddess condensed in the moonlight, with ribbons on her temples, a crescent moon mark between her eyebrows, and her eyes were like crescent moons.

This goddess's body is swaying with touches of silver light, but she can emit huge fluctuations in mana with every movement.

"Okay, okay! I am indeed a person with great luck. If I get this Hanyue Goddess, I will be a strong person who has at least five thunder tribulations."

"More tyrannical than the average lord of the Holy Land! Lord Marquis, I really have great luck, and there is no end to my path!"

As soon as Yang An came out of the gourd of creation, a look of joy appeared on his face.

At this moment, he was both happy and ferocious, as if he was thinking about how to take revenge after winning this goddess.

"You're right, God, I really can't kill you, but I should be able to."

A crack appeared in the void, and then Zhou He's figure emerged from it.

When Zhou He appeared, the bright eyes of the goddess Han Yue were staring straight at Zhou He.

"I am willing to follow you." Goddess Hanyue showed a look of surrender on her face.

"Ah...damn it, damn it!

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Yang An was immediately furious, but he did not dare to take action. He directly activated the gourd of good fortune and left here again.

"There is no shortage of people around me, so you can follow my disciple. His name is Hong Yi."

After Zhou He finished speaking, he sent the Hanyue Goddess away directly.

…

"Damn it! Damn it! This goddess should have been mine, and the pillar stone should also be mine."

"And the Panhuang Life Sword should also be mine! I was supposed to be invincible in the world!"

"If I have a human immortal clone, Panhuang Life Sword and the goddess of five thunder tribulations, who in this world will be my opponent? What kind of dream god machine, you have to retreat when you see me! Damn it!"

Yang An ran away frantically, extremely angry and frustrated. At this moment, he wanted to kill someone immediately.

But I don’t know where that person came from, and his strength is so terrifying that he is no match for him.

"Hmph, Lord Marquis and I, Ji Ren, have their own destiny. I don't believe he can still catch me in the turbulent flow of the void."

"Sooner or later, I will find this place and torture him severely!"

The gourd of creation continued to cut through the void, heading towards the turbulent flow of the void.

Zhou He, on the other hand, was at the rear, following Yang An leisurely.

He wanted to see how many treasures this chosen one could get.

Although it is useless to Zhou He, it is still somewhat useful to his disciple Hong Yi and registered disciple Bai Ziyue.

After all, the things I gave them were too high-end, and even if their cultivation levels were low, they wouldn't be able to use them.

"Hahaha, as expected, I am the chosen one, and this time, I actually got the Sword of Light!" Yang An was overjoyed and laughed.

Shangmang Divine Spear! This is the spear used by the God of War "Shang" three thousand years ago. This spear once pierced the finger of the first generation master of Xuantian Pavilion, "Dark Emperor Taoist"!

At this time, in a small place in the turbulence of the void, the champion burst into laughter. In his hand, there was a dark purple spear.

This spear has a dark color all over, and there are actually mysterious eyes on the top of the gun body.

There are actually hundreds of eyes on the entire gun body, spinning constantly, which is extremely mysterious.

Yang An flew into the air and stabbed with a spear. The hundreds of eyes on the purple-gold body of the Sword of Light suddenly opened violently, and a powerful fist force was conveyed from the body of the gun.

This fist intention has almost condensed into substance. Like thousands of troops, the terrifying intention of killing rises into the sky, seeming to destroy everything.

"Okay, the Shangmang Divine Spear, the fist is invincible. I have this divine spear, and my strength has increased many times! That guy is definitely dead when he comes."

Yang An sneered, with a cold murderous intent on his face.

But at this moment, Zhou He appeared not far from Yang An again.

"Haha, sure enough, you're here again, and this time, you're dead."

When enemies meet, they say nothing. At this moment, Yang An didn't say any more nonsense and just stabbed him.

The blood all over his body was boiling, and an invisible picture was vaguely formed above his head. In this picture, a tragic fighting scene appeared.

The power of the entire "Shang Mang Divine Spear" increased exponentially, and suddenly, thousands of purple lights glowed and scattered.

At the same time, a powerful fighting spirit emitted from the gun body and merged with Yang An's body.

Zhou He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers.
To be continued...