"I'm leaving."

The hoarse voice made He An stunned, and Chen Zheng and Li Si stunned.

After Nan Mo said that, she glanced at Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng's strength was very at ease. After all, although her strength was not as strong as hers, no one in Zhuanghe could defeat her.

Then, Nan Mo's eyes fell on He An, with a complicated expression.

"Must leave?" He An was silent for a few seconds. The ghost-faced man had been here for a while and had not shown any harm to him. However, he suddenly wanted to leave, making him not know what to say.

"Yeah, there's something." Nan Mo spoke concisely, as if he had thought of something, and looked at He An with a little hesitation.

After pondering for a while, Nan Mo said again, "Can you let me take a look at what is the way?"

There was a hint of expectation in her eyes. What is the Tao? It is the strongest sword move she has ever seen, no doubt about it.

Even if there is an urgent matter to go back to the sect, she knows that she will leave and see you next time.

"What's wrong? Go to the martial arts venue."

He An nodded and took a silent look.

Prison Warrior, martial arts field.

As soon as Mo Yange and Lu Yue stepped in, with his strength, they naturally sensed the situation of the prison guards and watched several people on the martial arts field.

His eyes suddenly flashed slightly, as if he had discovered someone who could not see here.

"Interesting, she is actually here, then she is the ghost face." Mo Yange's eyes fell on Nan Mo's body. The ghost face could not have stopped his eyes.

While seeing Nan Mo, his pupils shrank slightly without notice. It was obvious that the sword intent on Nan Mo's body really shocked him.

The people at Yinshen Peak have always been mysterious, but Nanmo is different. When Nanmo established himself as the next sect leader, he was invited to visit Yinshen Peak to watch the ceremony.

Naturally, he recognized this girl who was deeply impressed by him at a glance. He did not expect to see the next sect leader of Yinshen Peak here.

The understanding of this sword intent is better than that of myself.

Mo Yange muttered in his heart, glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on He An, because everyone present had their eyes on He An, and you don’t have to think about it, this is the head of the He family.

However, Mo Yange's brow frowned slightly in an instant, and he saw through the strength of the second-grade He rank.

But it is precisely because he sees through that he feels wrong.

How could the head of the He family strengthen the strength of the second-rank He rank?

Mo Yange's eyes showed confusion, but he was not in a hurry to show up.

He An walked speechless all the way to the martial arts field. Although he did not know the specific identity of the Ghost Face Man, in the He family, the Ghost Face Man did his best.

Stopped outside the martial arts field, He An turned his head and looked at the ghost face.

"Don't you ask why I left?" Nan Mo followed He An to the martial arts venue and looked at He An's gaze.

"I won't ask why you came, nor will I ask why you left. If you are destined to be, you will meet again. If you are in trouble, you will help you." He An spoke lightly. The ghost-faced man left was not sad, but it was impossible to say that he had lost it.

But this is the cruelty of this world. This farewell may be a farewell forever.

Experts fight, sects fight, heaven and earth treasures are born, and ruins appear.

This world is far more dangerous than in the previous life.

"I will definitely go to the top of Yulong Mountain." Nan Mo glanced at He An deeply and nodded.

He An didn't respond to Nanmo's words, so he didn't know how to respond. Could it be that if he went to the top of Yulong Mountain, he would take the corpse for himself?

"This trick is jealous, I will only use it once this time." He An shook his head, shook out the idea of ​​asking someone to collect the corpse in his heart, and his fingers were closed and he looked at the martial arts venue.

Nan Mo's expression tightened, and Chen Zheng's eyes immediately widened, as if he was afraid of missing any point. Lu Zhu also put down the alchemy in his hand and came to the martial arts field.

As for Li Si, his back is sore and his legs are weak. He is in the process of restoring his sleep, so don’t disturb him.

Mo Yange, who was floating in the air, looked silently. He An's words made him frown even tighter, and he silently stared at He An, with deep confusion on his face.

After pondering for a few seconds, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lu Yue.

"Didn't you say that he melted blood in half a step, you wouldn't mistakenly treat her as the head of the He family?" The singer Mo Yan's guide was over.

"It should be impossible?" Lu Yue's face was full of confusion. He looked at the ghost-faced man and then looked at He An. For a moment, he couldn't figure it out.

"But he is a second-rank Zhuanghe..." Mo Yange spoke firmly, but before he could finish his words, he felt something in an instant, and looked at He An in surprise.

"The great trend of heaven and earth, this is impossible. How could he, a second-grade Zhuanghe, control the great trend of heaven and earth?" Mo Yange looked at He An incredible face, but he watched He An's fingers slowly gather together, feeling the breath between heaven and earth.

Even if he doesn't believe it, he knows that his response is correct, and this is definitely the general trend of heaven and earth.

When He An pointed out, Mo Yange instantly felt the pressure of heaven and earth. Although his body was slightly swayed and disappeared without a trace, the pressure of heaven and earth made him look silently at the young man in the martial arts field.

"He uses sword intent to drive the great trend of heaven and earth, so his understanding of sword intent is extremely deep."

Mo Yange suddenly thought of something, whispered and even suppressed his doubts about He An's strength.

In the same martial arts field, Chen Zheng and the other two looked at He An in a silent manner and what is the Tao.

"What is the Tao..." Nan Mo looked at the martial arts performance venue like thousands of swords were cut into pieces, and her eyes were complicated.

What is the way? When she saw it again, she was still amazed.

She wanted to borrow what Taoist creation style, but she didn't understand.

As He An's realm improves, even she feels a sense of crisis. Although it is only a little bit, it shows that the power is infinitely close to half a step of blood melting.

"The way of heaven is vast, the road is long and difficult." He An let out a sigh. Although his body was hollowed out again, he habitually raised his hands, as if he was moved, and seemed to be helpless, and looked at the sky.

With one move, he felt that God's punishment was one step closer.

Of course, I was helpless.

For a moment, everyone in the martial arts are silent, still staying on the way of one move.

"What a vast way of heaven, the road is long and difficult."

Just as He An sighed, a sudden voice appeared, which instantly made his body tighten, and even subconsciously wanted to use the invincible puppet. If he was finally controlled by him, after all, there was a ghost face and Chen Zheng around him.

However, as soon as Chen Zheng's voice came out, He An's heart was shocked.

"Sect Master..." Chen Zheng instinctively shouted, about to kneel down, but after hesitating for a while, he still did not choose to kneel down.

TM, the account settlement is here.

He An's body stiffened and Chen Zheng called him the sect leader. Apart from the sect leader of the Yuanjian Sect, he couldn't figure out who he was.

This is not what I'm going to settle the score with him.

It was very sudden. He An was really panicked, but the more he panicked, the more stable his posture was. He turned around without any haste.

What caught He An's eyes were two figures, slowly descending from the air and landing on the ground.

One was the elder of the Yuan Sword Sect I had seen before, and He An's eyes fell on another person who seemed to be about thirty years old.

He seemed to have no momentum, but He An didn't dare to think so.

"I said why the palace top is a little different today. It turned out that the magpies came to the palace top and were honored to see the leader of the Yuanjian Sect in this life."

He An had his hands on his back, and everyone was coming. What could he do? He could only bite the bullet and go on.

What? I said, why is the roof of the palace always making noise today? The relationship is bad luck.

He An is really superficial, but in his heart, and demonstrates it vividly.

Mo Yange didn't say a word, and looked at He An silently. After He An finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yange faintly, but he muttered in his heart.

This is a damn instinct.

He An, who was as stable as Tianji Mountain, was panicked in his heart.

He An, who was only paying attention to Mo Yange, did not notice that when he watched Mo Yange appear, the ghost-faced man's body stiffened and his clothes turned white, but they turned black in an instant.
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