An invisible and invisible beam of light descended from the sky, seemed to be millions of meters long, crossed the insurmountable high altitude, and landed on Zhou An's body.
Zhou An immediately felt a sense of coolness melted in his body, giving his dry body some moisture, but it was still not enough to quench his thirst.
He looked at the sky and realized that this world was different from Blue Star. The doomsday world was not shrouded here, so that the rewards were distributed as if they were airdropped, and it would probably consume more energy.
For him, the life energy rewarded by the doomsday game is like a lubricating oil between him and the decaying sword intent. At least it can make him not feel so uncomfortable, and it won't make his body unable to move.
The appearance of the itinerant was great news for him, but it was not good news for the world, for Daqi, and for the imperial city.
Zhou An didn't know the purpose of these guys, but they must have malicious intentions, otherwise they wouldn't be so timid, as if they were planning something big, and once it was exposed, the world would shake. hit
He naturally also felt what happened in the stands just now. Looking over there, the stands were in a mess. The emperor sat slumped on his seat, his eyes dimmed, but there was obviously still aura, Yi Yuxian and some guards stood by.
During this process, a lot of evil cultivators emerged in the whole venue. Apart from evil cultivators, there were also some people who were clearly not evil cultivators, but completely lost their minds and fought with the people around them like crazy.
These people are definitely not all itinerants. The itinerants are probably hidden among them. Zhou An can't tell them apart for a while, or there is no way to tell them apart. Just like Liu Xiu before, if he wants to hide, there is no one. able to find out.
There were also two evil cultivators hidden in Qingzhou's team. After Liu Xiu was exposed, he immediately started to attack. If it was just one evil cultivator, it would be easy to solve, but at the same time, many people went crazy up.
Cheng Jin is in such a state, his eyes are red, and he controls the talisman to continuously attack the blue wind, but compared to his normal time, the number of ways of Taoism is quite chaotic, and the threat to the blue wind is naturally not great.
It's just that Wei Lanfeng couldn't kill Cheng Jin, and he couldn't subdue the opponent for a while, so the two sides were deadlocked.
Li Luo was on the other side to deal with an evil cultivator. The strength of that evil cultivator was not too strong, and his strength was around Huashen's. However, his methods were extremely vicious, and he could directly draw blood from other people's bodies.
"Team leader, come help, these people are crazy, and Cheng Jin is also crazy." Li Luo shouted, very worried about Cheng Jin's situation, and immediately asked for help when she saw Zhou An.
The referee also remembered at this time, walked out of the competition stage with Zhou An, saw that the surroundings were in a mess, and said: "It seems that there is a problem with the previous discussion, and the heart is not strong, or the heart is not strong. People who have flaws have lost their minds."
Zhou An didn't have any special feelings, and it didn't have any influence on him, after all, his swordsmanship had reached the point of a little success in Taoism, and his state of mind was even more complete.
Zhou An stepped forward in two steps, using his palm as a sword, pierced through Cheng Jin's aura shield and hit Cheng Jin's chest, then pinned him down on the ground.
The referee at the side hurriedly followed up, pinched out a formula, suppressed Cheng Jin with spiritual energy, then took out a rope from his arms, and tied his body:
"There should be no problem now, and the insane state won't last long, and he will come out of the chaotic consciousness after a while."
Zhou An nodded, looked around, and then spotted the evil cultivator who was fighting Li Luo, and stretched out his sword from the side, with the intention of sneak attack, beheading him with one sword.
Xie Xiu's head rolled to the ground, and his body was still standing in place. He died just like that, and it seemed that he was indeed not an itinerant.
"Here I leave it to you."
Zhou An said, and disappeared in place with a stride, and ran to the nearby competition platform, with a gust of wind, the gravel on the ground around him kept trembling, and at the same time, he drew his sword, and the sword light swept across hundreds of feet,
He can't tell who is the patroller, so to kill all these evil cultivators present, every time a patroller is killed,
He can get the life energy from the doomsday game, which is equivalent to renewing his life.
And these evil cultivators should be killed, at least from his standpoint.
Seeing Zhou An being so active, the referee couldn't help sighing: "Jianshi Zhou really has a righteous heart."
When many people encounter this kind of situation, the first thing they think of is not to slay demons and demons, but to protect themselves wisely, at most protect their relatives and friends, and then protect their own safety, instead of taking the initiative to take action.
After all, once these evil cultivators miss them, it will be very troublesome. These evil cultivators can be seen as organized.
The same is true for those Xiuxian sects who came here. They will protect the safety of their own personnel first. As for other things, they have to wait for the situation to stabilize first.
Even Yi Yuxian was the same, he didn't take the initiative to clean up the evil cultivators below, but stood beside the emperor, staring at the surroundings with all his attention, for fear that Master Yuhu would come back again.
At this time, the real person Yuhu was no longer the real person Yuhu he knew, and his strength was unfathomable.
Although he looked powerful just now, he had no bottom in his heart.
Logically speaking, the emperor would be basically invincible in the imperial city if he wasn't a monk at the level of a sword fairy.
He suspects that the Emperor's recent physical illness, except that the end is approaching, may have a lot to do with these evil cultivators.
Zhou An killed three or four evil cultivators in a row around the competition stage. They were strong or weak, but none of them were itinerants.
Obviously, Tourists should be a minority among them, and their strength will be at least similar to that of Liu Xiu before.
Then Zhou An noticed that the actions of these evil cultivators were not random, and some people were moving towards the officials and princes in the stands.
As monks, these people are often not strong, or even weak, but if they die, the impact will be very large. If there are too many deaths, it will affect Daqi's luck.
On the other side, the evil cultivators faced by those Xiuxian sects are more and stronger, but they appear to be relatively calm, and there are not many monks who are crazy about gains and losses.
Zhou An beheaded four or five evil cultivators during this time, realizing that there might not be any other itinerants here, at least looking for the evil cultivators who seemed stronger.
He looked at the stand next to him. At this time, Gu Si was fighting with an evil cultivator. Although he was firmly suppressing the opponent, most of the students in the academy had lost their minds. It is relatively humble, and the Dao Xin is not so perfect.
Because it was relatively close, Zhou An went along the road and beheaded the evil cultivator with a single strike.
Seeing the separation of the corpse of the evil cultivator in front of him, Gu Si also heaved a sigh of relief, thanked Zhou An repeatedly, and then went back to deal with the students in the college who had lost their minds.
At this moment, a frightening roar came, and a flying zombie with a body of yellow hair and a height of more than ten feet jumped out from the encirclement of the golden armored guards.
Some guards felt their whole bodies go stiff after their skin was scratched, and they fell to the ground motionless.
And the location of that flying zombie is right next to the group of princes and princes, and its purpose is very clear, to drive and kill these group of princes and princes.
It moved extremely fast, and its yellow hair was shining with golden light. It threw a prince in a reckless suit to the ground in one fell swoop, and pierced his chest with one claw.
Blood spattered out, and the other princes on the side were terrified and fled in all directions, but this flying zombie was too powerful, and more than a dozen monks at the stage of transforming gods intercepted it together, but they couldn't stop it.
The situation was urgent, and no one else came.
While watching, the eldest prince stared at this scene with cold eyes, saying that the royal family is ruthless, and it seems that this is indeed the case. Usually, it is impossible to eradicate dissidents openly, but this time is an opportunity. There are four or five powerful guards, but no one stepped forward to help at this time.
That flying zombie is also amazing, it easily broke through from more than a dozen monks, and even killed two of them, obviously it is not the ability of ordinary monks in the transformation stage.
Enough to deal with.
Qi Fugui also followed the others and ran back with his head covered, knowing that keeping his own life was the most important thing at this time.
At this time, his body suddenly fell backwards and fell to the ground. He realized that he was pushed by someone, and it was the Fourth King, King Bingnan who made the move.
Seeing that Flying Zombie killed another prince, it turned into a yellow light and shadow and chased after it.
"Don't blame my brother for being cruel, someone has to sacrifice at this time."
Bingnan Wang's sinister voice came, with an inexplicable strange smile on his face.
Qi Fugui also frowned involuntarily, never thought that this younger brother would hate him so much, it seemed that there was no reason, except that he often kicked each other's **** when he was a child.
But... this should be a trivial matter~ www.novelhall.com~ he thinks so.
Qi Fugui looked at the flying zombies, but his breath was steady, and his face didn't show any signs of disrespect, as if he was going to die generously.
When he decided to fight for the throne, he was already prepared to die, because if he failed in the fight for the throne, he would definitely be hated, and killing him was a matter of course.
I just didn't expect it to end like this.
"It's really embarrassing and funny." He sighed and closed his eyes.
It is quite rare for Zhou An to reach this point, but he died in this way, and he feels a little sorry, but he can't blame anyone for not living up to it.
Just when he was ready to die, a sword sound rang in his ears, which was very familiar. He didn't know how many times he heard it when he was in the palace, and every time he felt it was very pleasant.
Zhou An's sword always has a special charm.