Chapter 903: He killed the entire mixed yuan

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Although verbally said that he is not afraid of witchcraft, An Ruosuo is still very evasive.
He returned to the mixed yuan sect all the way, stopped and stopped, careful not to leave any traces, in order to prevent the sorcerer from catching up, he can also spare the original path.
Originally only used for two or three days, he was born and he was gone for five days.
He also ordered people to guard Ye Lingyue carefully and not let her have any chance to escape.
What relieved An Ruosong was that, in addition to being in the vicinity of Sifang City, he once felt the horrible smell of Wu Zhong. In the next few days, Wu Zhong’s breath disappeared.
It seems that he was also confused by An Ruosong's blind eye.
To this end, An Ruosong has been arrogant for a while.
After the rush of the day, Ye Lingyue was taken to the location of the Yuanyuan Mountain in the middle of the Qing Dynasty.
As the largest martial art of the nine factions, the mixed Yuanshan is the mountain, but in reality it is a continuous mountain.
The terrain surrounded by mountains, only one cliff path can enter the gate of Zongmen.
This is undoubtedly a natural barrier for the mixed Yuanzong. It is very difficult for the outside world to attack.
When I arrived at the mountain gate of the Fuyuan Mountain, An Ruosong raised the heart for many days and finally put it down.
"When I was a ghost, the emperor was so great, but it wasn't easy. It wasn't easy to be confused by the old man." An Ruosong blew in front of Ye Lingyue.
"No, the head is wise, what the ghost emperor, in front of the palm of the hand, not even a fart." An Ruosong's disciples, also slap in the dog's legs.
But those disciples have just finished speaking, only to hear behind them, like the screaming wind, a few powerful winds hit.
The disciples who spoke out madly screamed, and the body fell like a broken paper from the plank road.
"An Ruosong, you are really slow, this is here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The cold and cold voice is like a slap in the face. The smile on An Ruosong's face quickly disappears. His body is shocked and slowly returns to his body.
I saw a man standing on the gate of the mountain with a height of several dozen feet.
The man was condescending, he wore a golden mask, under the mask, the amber eyes, thrilling.
He held a dark sword in his arms, his black hair, waving in the wind, and the atmosphere of the world came over.
"Ghost Emperor... Witch, how are you here!"
An Ruosong’s eyebrows and beards shook together.
"Running a monk can't run the temple, you are not my woman, why should you follow this old dog's buttocks behind you." Wu Chong snorted, his eyes fell to the side of Chen Mu, and the light behind him. Ye Lingyue's body.
When I saw Ye Lingyue, Wu Zhong’s body was stiff and his eyes were a bit urgent.
On that day, after leaving Ye Lingyue in the Sifang City, Wu was so angry that he was very self-blaming.
He rushed to catch An Rusong all the way.
Halfway through, he had caught up several times, but at that time, Wu Zhong discovered that there were still several forces behind him chasing him.
According to the energy fluctuations, it should be three gangs and the gang of the four parties.
One of the fluctuations is Zitang.
Wu Zhongzhi knows that if he is entangled again, he will surely suffer from the enemy.
The career of the mercenary in his early years allowed Wu Zhong to make the most favorable decision in a very short period of time. He thought that An Ruosong caught Ye Lingyue, but did not kill her immediately. There is only one possibility, he Still do not want to kill her.
An Ruosong’s base camp is in the Yuanyuan dynasty. He wanders around and eventually returns to the mixed Yuanzong.
Therefore, Wu Zhongzhong halfway, simply gave up the tracking, but came to the mixed Yuanzong, to wait for the rabbit.
Even one of the three sects of Yao Chi, you can find it, not to mention the entry into the world.
Just to make Wu’s impatient, An Ruosong, in order to avoid him, made a lot of detours along the way.
Wu Zhong is not a phoenix, his temper is not good, his patience is even worse. The only thing in the world that can make him a little patient, there is only one Ye Lingyue.
An Ruosong made such a detour, and he lost the last patience of Wu Zhong. When he was in a bad mood, he liked to do something.
The wind blows in the mountains, and there is a smell in the wind.
That is the taste of blood.
An Ruosong remembered that he was on the road and delayed for several days. Wu Zhong also waited for a few days in the mixed Yuanzong.
Who is Wu Zhong?
He is a ghost emperor, the mainland rumors, where the ghost emperor went, the ghosts cry.
The cold sweat of the bean hangs from An Rusong's forehead and he looks into the mountain gate.
This look, An Ruosong only felt a heart cramp, a mouthful of blood, squirting out.
The mountain gate of the mixed Yuanzong went inside, and on the winding mountain road, the corpse was piled like a hill, and a large piece of dark red blood was dried on the ground.
Looking at the entire mixed Yuanzong, even a living person can't see it.
"Dead, all dead." Chen Mu also saw this scene.
The former teachers and brothers were all dead.
However, for a few days, Wu Zhong actually relied on the power of one person to kill the entire mixed Yuan Zong.
"You, you are not a person."
Chen Mu trembled and looked at the man on the mountain gate.
At this moment, in the eyes of Chen Mu and An Ruosong, Wu Zhong is clearly a life-threatening ghost from hell.
" Counting the killing, there are two of you, the entire mixed Yuanzong, a total of 3,936 lives. This is to tell you that some people, not you can provoke." Said.
It seems that more than 3,000 people are in his eyes, like dust and mustard.
Ye Lingyue, who was locked in the light, heard that Wu Zhong had killed more than 3,000 lives for her, and his expression changed.
Her gaze moved to the male Kowloon scorpion in the hands of Wu Zhong.
The line of sight and the sorcerer collide.
The man’s arrogant eyes flashed a bit of complexity.
In the end, he still exposed his true face to her eyes.
However, he has not taken care of that much.
"Wu heavy, the old man and you fight!"
An Ruosong was furious. He looked like an old man. He could move his hand. It was like a tiger who was running hard and running, and it broke out a terrible force of a powerful man.
That Yuan Li, condensed into a spear in midair, straightforwardly wants to be heavy.
Wu’s eyes were cold and cold, but he raised his hand and saw his arm tremble, forming a violent fist wind. The bang hit a heavy blow and hit the An Ruo Song’s powerful power.
Just like two comets, they collided together, and over the mountain gate of the mixed Yuanzong, formed a terrible hurricane.
The Qianyuan Zongshan Gate, which has stood for nearly a thousand years, swayed under the influence of two strong forces, and the roots broke and collapsed.