"I hope Miss Wen can keep her word. I am not a member of the Bai family, and there is no irresolvable hatred between us.

If we really force our husband and wife to the point of no way out, don’t blame us for using the trick of dying together.”

Zhou An first glanced at his wife Yu Hui deeply, told her to obey her orders and not to act rashly, and then said to Wen Jingjing.

He had an inexplicable fear of Wen Jingjing, probably the feeling of a pure little boy who had never encountered twists and turns, and an old witch with a vicious heart and cruel means.

So although he has a trump card, he is unwilling to go against Wen Jingjing, which is a strange mentality.

Of course, there is another important point, that is, he believes that it is much easier to deal with Xiang Yang and Nan Fenglan than Wen Jingjing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou An's eyes flashed and he pressed the snow-white copper pillar beside him with his right hand. A cold touch stimulated his nerves. As soon as the edge of his palm slipped slightly, an extremely sharp energy cut off the extremely hard copper pillar, and then slapped hard.

A whistling sounded, and the huge half-copper pillar was like an ammunition shot out, carrying unparalleled power and force to discharge the resistance of the air, and threw it towards Xiang Yang and Nan Fenglan on the stone outdoor platform.

His strength is so fierce and ingenious that he is worthy of the guidance of his father, and his strength is extraordinary.

This martial art is not much different from the so-called Shakyamuni Elephant. Even if a master who is a great master of innate action is going to take this blow head-on, it will be difficult for him to take this attack. What's more, just two useless people who are infected with the Hell Flower Poison and are difficult to use their martial arts?

Zhou An had a smile on his face. It can be foreseeable that even though this man and woman were originally capable of being a god, she would not be able to escape death at this moment.

Of course, he did not relax. On the contrary, he was still secretly alert to Wen Jingjing. The lessons of the past are right in front of him. He did not forget how the Bai family died, so he did not trust Wen Jingjing 100%.

With a muffled bang, the huge copper pillar with a smooth cylinder as smooth as a mirror hit Xiang Yang and Nan Fenglan with unparalleled force. It was about to smash the two into meat paste, but it was blocked by an invisible air mask and it was difficult to get close to it at all.

At this moment, Xiang Yang was no longer as weak as before. He was majestic and straight, and his tiger eyes burst out with terrifying splendor, like a standing tower, standing, but he had a spirit of unwaveringness.

His body-protecting true energy is spread out one foot, and his transparent surface is filled with a luster like water. The so-called "best goodness is like water, no one in the world is weaker than water, and no one who attacks the strong can win. This is the essence of the Dragon King Water Wuhen Shui Yuan Injection Magical Power.

At this moment, it is evaporated to the body-protecting true energy, which is enough to compare with the great realm of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

While blocking it, an extremely powerful shock burst out from the body-protecting true energy, which was like water waves, and was transmitted to the suspended snow-white copper pillar. Within three breaths, the thick copper pillar was cracked and stirred and twisted into a twisted shape, which was enough to make people's face change.

Then he exerted another force and directly returned the copper pillar in its original way, and the force was twice as powerful as it was extremely powerful and domineering. It was not only a crushing strength, but also a crushing skill.

“Huh?”

A light eh was shouted out from the three people. Zhou An, Yu Hui, and Wen Jingjing were all surprised and couldn't help but exclaim.

Hell Flower is extremely poisonous, and it poisons so many celestial masters into ruins in one fell swoop and is slaughtered. How could this kid have such martial arts? Could it be that he was not poisoned, or is there any secret?

Wen Jingjing was thinking about Xiang Yang's uniqueness, but Zhou An and Yu Hui were in trouble and could not be heard in an instant.

The two of them flashed at the same time, turned into two afterimages and disappeared from the spot, avoiding the extremely powerful and domineering attack of the copper pillar.

After a loud bang, the twisted copper pillars on the extremely hard stone ground turned into copper powder and fell down layer by layer, a thick layer of accumulation on the ground, which was so conspicuous.

If the two of them are arrogant and insist on taking this move, if they don’t have time to reveal their trump card, they will probably be killed or injured.

"I don't know where this brother's name comes from? It's better to tell me clearly about it."

Zhou An thought that something unexpected happened again, and he felt a stern and did not care about Wen Jingjing and asked.

Not only was Xiang Yang not poisoned, his martial arts had not weakened, but his aura was endless. His strong domineering aura, murderous aura and knife intention mixed together, forming a rich halo on the surface of his body, which was daunting.

And vaguely, Xiang Yang gave him a particularly familiar feeling, just like his father.

This made Zhou An feel moved. It was not that Xiang Yang was pretended to be his father, but that the two of them were very similar in some characteristics, such as martial arts.

Zhou An did not think that such a young person would achieve enlightenment, but the top martial arts of heaven and man should be inseparable from 100, and even very close to enlightenment. Therefore, if such a master has not been poisoned and maintains his peak cultivation, it is worth respecting.

In his opinion, Wen Jingjing is scheming, but in terms of martial arts, I am afraid she is not as good as Bai Tiansong.

"Yes, the little girl also wants to hear the origins of the two. If I really can't afford to offend it, it's not impossible for us to turn war into jade. Even this hell flower and the things in the blood crystal coffin are equally divided."

Compared to Zhou An's change of power and Xiang Yang's strong strength, Wen Jingjing seemed more calm, but the solemnity and doubt in her eyes could not be concealed.

She was once cultivated into the martial arts of the three meridians of the Demon Sect by using the supreme initiation method, namely the ghost doctor, the plague doctor and the Hehuan meridian.

Among the knowledge she has learned, Hell Flower can rank among the top three of the world's strange flowers, and its toxicity is enough to rank among the top ten. Gods and men cannot resist it. Even if they do not investigate for a while, they will still be hit.

The method of detoxification is very difficult, and an antidote must be configured in advance cannot be completed. So how did this young man detoxify?

It is unlikely to prove her cultivation. You must know that Wen Jingjing is unique, has unparalleled adventures, and does not care about the loss of life and vitality, so she has today's martial arts. No matter how strong Xiang Yang is, she is still limited.

Also, if they really prove that they are in person, then they are nothing but meat on felt boards and cannot escape.

So this person predicted the existence of Hell Flower in advance, so he made preparations?

Wen Jingjing prefers the latter guess, and if it is such a guess, she should be careful. After all, the person who comes is not good, so the other party is still prepared long ago, and must have planned a way to plot against her.

"You are changing quickly, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Everyone is smart, and you should know that the dead are the strictest, so one of us can only survive today. Let’s see the truth with our hands.”

Xiang Yang said nothing. Nan Fenglan knew that his beloved martial arts had recovered and he was no longer worried. He giggled.
Chapter completed!