An Qisheng's heart was trembling.

The man in black standing by the railing was the mysterious man he had seen in the video that he had suspected of traveling through time!

Since he learned about this person's existence, he has had many ideas, but he has never thought of taking the initiative to find this person.

After all, just by being seriously injured enough to make the warriors who see the gods die immediately and being able to escape from the Golden Eagle Kingdom, we can tell how dangerous it is.

He never expected that chasing Miao Xiong and others would encounter this person.

Is it because of the good luck or bad luck?

"hehe....."

Tong Zhengyang's pale face was filled with indifference.

Kimura Mizuno himself has no skill in it, but he used the Soul-Snatching Technique to completely drain its potential and temporarily use the tool man.

It can completely ignore the damage to musculoskeletons and exert all the strength of the body, and its maximum strength can reach more than 10,000 kilograms.

The unit of measurement in this world is more than five tons.

The boy was quite interesting to be able to beat him to death.

Shi Xinwu staggered past, and Shi Xinlu, who couldn't even lift his arms, supported each other, with a solemn expression.

Although the man on the boat was just standing quietly, he gave them great oppression.

Who is this person?

The two great monks scoured their hearts and had no master in their minds who could face the person in front of them.

Click ~

An Qisheng's arm trembled, straightening the broken bones, and his heart was extremely solemn.

Thinking of the battlefield like ruins in the Golden Eagle Kingdom that he had seen in the news, it was very likely that the person in front of him was made by him, he didn't even have the idea of ​​escaping.

Miao San, the only one who tried to escape, had his blood not yet cooled down at this time...

"A few people are from Daxuan?"

A faint smile appeared on Tong Zhengyang's face, as if he didn't care at all that the few people beat him to death under his nose.

In fact, he didn't care at all.

Although this world is small, there are many people. Tens of billions of people live in this small place. There are thousands of similar tools that can be found at any time.

"Who is your Excellency?"

An Qisheng took a deep breath and asked.

"Who am I? Don't you know?"

Tong Zhengyang looked at An Qisheng with a smile, and his eyes were filled with ripple:

"When you first saw me, your heartbeat increased, your pupils shrank, and your facial muscles changed three times. I think you should have seen me through some way..."

"This person..."

An Qisheng gritted his teeth slightly, and then replied calmly: "I have indeed seen your appearance through some channels."

"It seems that there are still many people who know me."

Tong Zhengyang smiled faintly, his body moved and had already landed on the beach.

The speed was extremely fast. Even An Qisheng, who was staring at him, felt a flash in front of him and could not see his movements.

His speed almost exceeded that of the human retina, making An Qisheng more cautious.

Tong Zhengyang didn't care about the three people who were facing a great enemy, and spoke slowly:

"I'm going to Daxuan, you guys lead the way."

"You're going to Daxuan?"

Shi Xinlu's face changed.

He didn't know what the person in front of him was, but he could vaguely feel the uncovered malice of the man.

If such a person is in the Great Mystery...

"Let us take you into Daxuan, it's impossible."

Shi Xinwu coughed out a mouthful of blood and responded hoarsely.

"hehe."

Tong Zhengyang's eyes shifted and fell on his body, with disgust in his eyes:

"Sure enough, bald donkeys everywhere are just as annoying..."

The experience of being chased by Wang Quandao and Huangjue Temple flashed by, and Tong Zhengyang had a murderous intention.

In his life, he hated monks and Taoists the most.

boom!

When Tong Zhengyang's eyes turned cold, Shi Xinwu felt that there seemed to be a thunder in his heart, and all his thoughts disappeared.

My mind was blank.

"not good!"

Alert flashed through Shi Xinwu's heart.

I saw a hand falling from the sky, covering the sky and the clouds, and squeezing away everything in his sight with a strong and domineering attitude.

It has completely become the only one in his sight!

Bang!

An Qisheng felt a flash in front of him. The next moment, Shi Xinwu's headless corpse had already plunged into the sea.

The whole head was pressed into the chest cavity!

"Junior brother!!!"

Shi Xinlu's eyes were so bitter that he roared wildly.

He was seriously injured and could hardly raise his arms, but he was still clamoring as he hit Tong Zhengyang, who was close to him.

"Master, don't!"

An Qisheng stepped under his feet and wanted to hold Shi Xinlu.

The two were only three or four meters apart, and at his speed, it was less than a tenth of a second.

But at this time, it seems too slow.

Shi Xinlu's roar seemed to have just sounded, and a white palm had fallen again.

At this moment, An Qisheng saw clearly.

The mysterious man didn't raise his eyelids and raised his hand slowly, as if he was slapping a mosquito, and pressed it gently.

puff!

Just pressing it casually, Shi Xinlu's body stiffened and followed his junior brother's footsteps.

The huge head has been pressed into the chest cavity!

"master......"

An Qisheng's palm grabbed in vain in the air, his face was warm and blood spilled all over his face.

"Do you want to shake hands with me?"

Tong Zhengyang took out his hand towel and wiped his hand that was not dirty, put it in An Qisheng's hand, and smiled faintly:

"You have to wipe your hands."

Tong Zhengyang's face was reflected in An Qisheng's red eyes.

The cold face was now filled with a smile like a cat-like mouse, and his eyes were absolutely cruel and evil.

Killing seemed common to him.

I remember this face.

The blood on his face slowly faded away, and An Qisheng's eyelids drooped down, covering his eyes.

He bent down, picked up Shi Xinlu's tall body with his still moving left hand and placed it on his shoulder, lifted Shi Xinwu's body, turned slowly, and walked towards the beach.

His back is facing Tong Zhengyang, not afraid of his attack behind his back.

The boiling murderous intent was pressed into his heart little by little.

At this moment, An Qisheng lost all fear in his heart.

Some people will be blinded by emotions, some will be moved by angry murderous intent, but some people will become more calm when their emotions become more boiling.

An Qisheng belongs to the latter.

He knew very well that the only thing he could do for these two great monks at this time was to survive.
To be continued...