The autumn wind blows, and the chill is strong.

Under the Chongyang Palace, the old Taoist holds his fly whisk, and the monk starts killing.

The murderous intention suddenly arises!

The old Taoist is obviously also in the realm of heaven and man.

Seeing that his disciple was killed, the old Taoist no longer had the calmness he had when he walked out of Chongyang Palace, and his eyes showed undisguised murderous intent.

He stared at Wu An and said in a deep voice, "Monk, you are also a monk after all. Why did you commit murder?"

Wu An clasped his hands together and sighed, "That's good, that's good. This man's sins are serious. This little monk is doing justice for heaven, killing one person and saving ten thousand people!"

The murderous intent in the old Taoist's eyes became even more intense, "You should never kill my Quanzhen disciples in front of me."

"Besides, you are not qualified to kill my Quanzhen Cult disciples!"

Wu An looked directly at the old Taoist and asked, "Who should the wronged souls of Yu Yangzi's subordinates seek explanation from?"

Wu An smiled and shook his head, "In this world, there is never any truth for the weak, because the truth is only in the hands of the strong. The fist is the truth, and the law of the jungle is the law of survival in this world."

Wu An pointed at Yuyangzi's body and said, "I am better than him, so he died."

"The truth is that simple."

"A good fist is the truth." The old Taoist also laughed with a cold smile, "If you say so, I am better than you, then I can kill you at will."

Wu An replied, "That's exactly what it means."

"But the premise is that you can kill me!"

The old Taoist murmured to himself, "Maybe it's been too long since I've been out of the mountains, and everyone in the world has almost forgotten me, Yang Xuzi."

Immediately, Yang Xuzi flicked his fly whisk, and a long sword was immediately caught in his hand.

"My name is Yang Xuzi, and I became enlightened four hundred years ago!"

As he spoke, Yang Xuzi swung his sword and stabbed Wu An.

The speed is so fast, it comes in an instant!

Wu An suddenly opened his eyes to observe the opponent's sword skills.

I saw Yang Xuzi stabbing eighteen times in an instant. When he thrust out, he only had one move, and his wrist flipped. When he approached him, each sword move was divided into three.

The overlap of sword shadows is dazzling, but every sword shadow is a murderous intention!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Wu An reached out and grabbed a long sword, and suddenly thrust it out.

"Broken Sword Style!"

There are thousands of sword shadows, but I have a style called Broken Sword!

With one stab of the sword, the chaotic shadow of the sword dissipated in vain.

Ding!

A crisp sound.

Yang Xuzi instantly stepped back.

"Dugu Nine Swords!"

At this moment, Yang Xuzi's face was full of shock, because he recognized the sword technique the opponent had just used.

He immediately asked, "What is your relationship with Qixiu of the Huashan Sect?"

Wu An shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

Yang Xuzi squinted his eyes, of course he didn't believe it.

As far as he knew, Dugu Nine Swords was Qi Xiu's unique secret, and would never be spread easily.

Wu An then asked, "Taoist Priest, your swordsmanship is quite exquisite and your sword moves are weird. I wonder which swordsmanship of Quanzhen Religion it is?"

"That's the Quanzhen Sect's Yi Qi Hua San Qing Sword Technique!"

At this moment, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came from the roof.

Wu An was startled. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw an extremely beautiful woman sitting on the eaves, swaying her slender legs and looking at him with interest.

The woman has bright eyes and white teeth, her eyebrows are like green feathers, and her muscles are like white snow, but there is still a hint of greenness between her eyebrows.

The woman was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she had white hair falling down behind her like a waterfall.

He didn't even notice when the woman appeared on the roof.

"Another heaven-human realm!"

Wu An is very sure that if he can escape his perception silently, he must be in the realm of heaven and man.

"On weekdays, heavenly beings are almost invisible, but now there are three of them when they appear!"

Wu An sighed secretly.

Yang Xuzi seemed to know the woman in green, and shouted, "Little witch, if you don't go back to your ancient tomb and stay well, what are you doing here again?"

"Ancient tomb?"

Wu An's expression changed.

The woman snorted coldly and said angrily, "Smell-nosed old man, this fairy can come and leave whenever she wants. Can you take care of it?"

"You..."

There was a hint of sullenness in Yang Xuzi's eyes, and at the same time a bit of helplessness.

Immediately, the woman in green looked at Wu An, with a smile as bright as a flower, "Little monk, don't be afraid, I am here, continue to fight with that awesome old man."

Wu An smiled and said, "Girl, do you know the sword technique just now?"

The woman in green clothes said proudly, "Not only the Yiqi Hua Sanqing sword technique, I also know all the Quanzhen Sect's sword techniques."

Wu An asked again, "Is this girl a member of the Quanzhen sect?"

"Who is the disciple of this ghost sect? There are not many good people in this sect." The woman in green snorted, waved her hand and said, "I am from the Ancient Tomb Sect!"

"Tomb Faction!"

Wu An immediately remembered an ancient book he had read before, which contained records of the Tomb Sect.

The origins of the Ancient Tomb Sect can be traced back to the founding period of the Quanzhen Sect.

It is said that there is an unknown love story between the founder of Quanzhen Sect and the founder of Tomb Sect.

Therefore, the relationship between the two sects is complicated, involving thousands of years of grudges.

Hundreds of years ago, a couple from the Ancient Tomb Sect walked out of the ancient tomb and traveled around the world. They became famous all over the world and were called the Condor Heroes.

Therefore, when Wu An heard that the woman in green was from the Ancient Tomb Sect, he immediately became curious.

The woman in green rolled her big eyes and said, "Little monk, if you want to learn the Yi Qi Hua San Qing sword technique, or all the martial arts taught by Quanzhen, I can teach you."

"That's enough! Little witch, how can the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect be passed on to outsiders!"

Yang Xuzi couldn't stand listening anymore, and scolded him with a sullen face.

The woman in green snorted coldly, "Can you care?"

Immediately, she looked at Wu An and changed her smile, "How about it, little monk, do you want to learn it? The martial arts taught by Quanzhen are still very powerful."

Wu An smiled and said, "Girl, there should be no free lunch in the world!"

The woman in green nodded, "You are quite a shrewd monk. Yes, you can learn if you want, but I have a condition."

The woman in green turned her eyes to Yang Xuzi and shook her fist, "The condition is that you have to defeat that tough-nosed old man for me and teach him a lesson."

Wu An smiled and replied, "Then I'll try."

The woman in green clapped her hands and said with a smile, "It's so refreshing!"

Wu An then looked at Yang Xuzi and said, "Taoist Master, I'm offended!"

After the words fell, Wu An stretched out his palm, and suddenly a bright ball of innate fire emerged, and instantly turned into a long flaming knife, which Wu An grabbed in his hand.

From the first confrontation just now, Wu An has sensed Yang Xuzi's cultivation level. He is at the fifth level of heaven and human, two levels higher than him.

Therefore, Wu An did not hold anything back as soon as he came up, and directly used the strongest move at present.

"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"

Wu An instantly entered a state of unity between heaven and man, drawing in the vitality of heaven and earth, and taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth, he suddenly struck out with a sword!

As soon as the sword came out, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the world changed!

This is the first time Wu An has used this ultimate sword technique since he entered the Heavenly Realm.

The power displayed by this sword made Yang Xuzi's expression change.

Immediately, Yang Xuzi became very powerful and struck out with a fierce palm.

Suddenly three different giant flowers appeared above Yang Xuzi's head.

A golden flower, a jade flower, and a white flower.

Three flowers gather at the top, and there are various visions.

As Yang Xuzi struck out with his palm, the three flowers suddenly bloomed with unparalleled light!

"This is the Three Flowers Gathering Palm!"

The voice of the woman in green came immediately.
Chapter completed!