Lv An stood on the ruins of the Chu Mansion, with an unusually calm expression, but also a little doubt.

"I was actually taken the lead!" Lu An said with a pity, and lowered the hat on his head a little.

Yayue stood on Lu An's shoulder and nose suddenly moved, then whimpered softly twice, and then pointed in a certain direction.

"Are you sure it's in this direction?" Lu An said with a little surprise.

Yayue nodded.

Lu An sneered and headed straight in that direction.

While Lu An left, several figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Is that person just now that Lu An?"

"The monster on the shoulder looks a bit like it. It seems to have appeared at the sword-making ceremony before, but it was held by a woman at that time."

"It must be him. This monster is a wolf. Its real body seems to be more than ten meters long and very strong. This monster has been following Lu An for a while."

"So, Lu An actually appeared? Get out of the news quickly and get rich. This news is worth at least several spiritual crystals!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the few people dispersed and headed in different directions.

Lu An had already discovered these people, but he ignored them because what he had to do next would inevitably expose his whereabouts. He didn't care about such people who were peeping, and even hoped to attract more people, so that he could save him from looking for them one by one.

Under the guidance of Yayue, Lu An went directly to a slightly remote courtyard. Just looking at the door, you can tell that it is not something that ordinary people can afford to live in.

When Lu An saw this villa, he smiled directly because he felt an extremely familiar aura. The person who put him in such a situation, Zhao Zun!

An old man with a very gloomy expression sat at the door. When Lu An stayed here, he looked over with an extremely sharp look.

Lu An walked forward slowly and planned to walk in.

An extremely thick and long iron rod suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and directly blocked Lu An, "Stop!"

"Ask for something." Lu An replied lightly with his head down.

The old man shook his head, "Private villas are forbidden to visit!"

Lu An smiled, "It's okay! Then let him come to see me!"

After saying this, an extremely domineering sword energy burst out from his body. The courtyard gate was shattered by the sword energy in an instant and fell down with a bang. The old man next to him had no time to react. Of course, he did not expect that Lu An's strength was so strong that he was instantly shocked to the ground.

The old man quickly got up from the ground and looked at Lu An's face with an extremely frightened expression, "You! Who are you?"

Lu An looked straight ahead, ignored the old man's questioning at all, and quietly waited for someone to appear.

The old man's eyelids shook wildly. After hesitating for a while, he still rushed towards Lu An with an iron stick.

The iron rod waving made an extremely loud sound of the wind, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Lu An ignored the old man at all, and the moon on his shoulder jumped off his shoulder. A demonic aura surged, and a huge beast claw slapped out directly.

With a "bang", the beast's claws and the iron rod collided together, and the iron rod instantly bent into a curve.

The old man looked at the blood on his hands and the twisted iron rod with a dull face, and the cold sweat on his face flowed down.

Seeing the moonlight that was more than ten meters tall in front of him, the old man was so scared that he took several steps back.

Yayue took two steps forward with sarcasm, with a very disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth, and was about to go up with her paws.

"Stop it, he has nothing to do with this matter!" Lu An reminded lightly.

Yayue lowered her claws in response, returned to her just size, jumped directly to Lu An's shoulder, and roared toward the sky.

The old man looked at his feet that were still trembling, and he knelt down in humiliation and said, "Thank you for not killing me!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped back to the side.

At this time, a figure in the yard came late. Zhao Zun looked at the old man with special disdain, then looked at Lu An, and mocked: "Such a woman's kindness wants to achieve great things? Lu An, are you too brave, right?"

The moment Zhao Zun appeared, Lu An was ready. Without any nonsense, the Cold Blood Sword suddenly soared into the sky, and a red light curtain fell directly.

Zhao Zun was shocked suddenly, but unexpectedly, Lu An took action directly. In a hurry, he only created a few sword energy to block it, and even did not pull out the sword.

There was a "boom".

A gully dozens of meters long suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Zun was stabbed into the ground in an instant after being stabbed.

Lu An frowned slightly, and he was also a little surprised at the scene in front of him. Zhao Zun was too careless, right? But he did not hesitate too much, stretched out his palm and held it out of thin air.

The ground trembled suddenly, and cracks suddenly cracked. Then, along with these cracks, the entire ground rose directly from the ground and slowly rose into the air.

The one in the middle is Zhao Zun. He seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he could not move. Moreover, this feeling seemed familiar. Several of the people imprisoned in the Dark Domain Hall could do it, but their group of people had one similarity, that is, these people were all masters and their strength was limited, but the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness could not be restricted.

Zhao Zun never expected that he would be imprisoned by Lu An in this way. Although he accidentally suffered from Lu An's attack, the strength Lu An showed still made him feel a sense of fear.

Zhao Zun wanted to break through the confinement here, but Lu An did not give him any chance. He looked at the mud ball with an extremely cold expression, his eyes suddenly widened, and became more sharp. At this moment, all the sword energy emitted on his body turned into a solid body, and dense sword energy directly filled the sky.

With a sudden squeezing of both hands, all the sword energy shot towards the mud ball, and an extremely dazzling light suddenly lit up in the air, which did not dissipate for a long time.

This scene happened so suddenly that the old man who was staying aside was even startled to be surprised when he saw his master being beaten up and wanted to help, but as soon as this thought came out, he immediately shrank down and rushed towards the yard. He wanted to inform the adult of the current situation.

Lu An ignored the old man's behavior, put his hands behind him, and the Hanxue Sword was suspended beside him, looking at the man covered in blood not far away with a calm expression, waiting quietly. If this matter ended like this, he would be very disappointed.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Zun stood up again, with an expression of resentment on his face. He gritted his teeth and coughed twice, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

Zhao Zun wanted to draw the sword, but reason told him that he could not, the injured body could never be Lu An.

He was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Of course, he really wanted to know when Lu An actually became powerful? This is what he wanted to figure out the most.

The pair of eyes that looked like a human being under the hat really made him feel a little scared. How could a human eye become like this, except for a few types of people.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zun's expression became dull and pointed at Lu An in a panic and asked, "Are you a devil?"

He came over in a panic and laughed loudly, "Lu An! You are dead! Being possessed is not a demon. Your death period is coming soon, and you will definitely die!"

Lv An listened to Zhao Zun's very clamoring laughter, and a hint of impatient expression appeared on his face. His palms were opened and the cold blood sword was directly held into his hand. The sword body was lit all over, and the sword energy surged at the same time. Even an extremely small vortex appeared at the tip of the sword, constantly absorbing the sword energy. The sword tip suddenly lit up so loud that it made people's eyes flash into a daze, as if a second sun appeared.

Zhao Zun's smile suddenly stopped, and a terrified expression appeared on his face.

"Lu An! Stop!"

A sound suddenly came from the yard.

Lu An glanced at it, with an expression of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and he ignored this at all. His hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and a white light suddenly flashed out, and finally disappeared from the edge of the sky, like a meteor, but now it was broad daylight.

Daylight point stars!

Zhao Zun looked at the blood hole pierced through his shoulder, and his expression gradually became horrified, "How is this possible? How is it possible?" He kept muttering these two sentences, and then for a moment, Zhao Zun screamed directly, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The whole person fell to the ground, and the wailing sounded directly around.

Lu An listened to the scream and his expression was particularly enjoyable.

After seeing Zhao Zun's miserable situation, Gong Liang stopped in place, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, "Lu An?"

Lu An nodded and said, "You are that Gong Liang, are you? The stinky chess basket that can stir up the storm in the rumor is the third in the white list?"

Gong Liang did not answer, frowning so hard that he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu An continued: "You should be the one who dominates this matter this time, right? If it weren't for you, you could deny it, so as not to suffer disaster!"

Gong Liang still did not respond, and his eyes turned to Zhao Zun on the side, and his wailing gradually became weaker.

Lu An also looked over, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

A light gray mist suddenly wrapped Zhao Zun's shoulders, and the shoulders were no longer bleeding, and the blood hole seemed to heal slowly.

Then Zhao Zun stood up directly from the ground, his face turned extremely pale, as if this action just now had taken a lot of energy.

After seeing Zhao Zun get up, the expression on Gong Liang's face changed suddenly, as if this incident was beyond his expectations.

Lu An just watched Zhao Zun finish all this. This familiar mist made Lu An's mouth even more excited. It's been two years! Finally, I met again!

He took off the hat on his head and directly pressed it on Yayue's head. He swung the cold blood sword in his hand twice, and Lu An's expression was extremely cold.

Although I understand that I have been warning Lu An to keep him away from these people, for some reason, after discovering their existence, Lu An had an extremely urgent impulse.
Chapter completed!