Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"Hmm!" Yu An'an on the back of Yan Wuxie kept moving. She is at this age when she is active and can't always stay in one place, so her little head changed from Yan Wuxie. Poked over his shoulders.

"Run!" At the moment when he saw Yu An'an, the second rank of the great emperor was stunned for a moment, and then reacted violently, shouted, and attacked Yan Wuxie with all his strength.

"Boom!" Yan Wuxie easily blocked this strike, and with a wave of Ruyi Scepter's ruler, he split the second rank of the great emperor in half.

"Ah!!!" The second rank of the great emperor screamed terribly, trying to explode with the great emperor's Cultivation Base, and was slapped into the soil by Yan Wuxie.

He raised his head to look at the first rank of the great emperor who had fled to the distance, frowned, and bowed his waist and shot the Ruyi Scepter ruler.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! To the sky.

"Boom!" A loud noise was deafening, and it could be heard clearly in all directions. A gorgeous blood-colored firework exploded from the blue sky.

Yan Wuxie raised her head to look at the sky, frowning, she didn't expect to be discovered before he got close to Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land.

These two are the elites of Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land. One of them discovered Yu An'an. After knowing that each other must be enemies, he immediately attacked, and he knew that he was far from an opponent and immediately blew himself up.

As for the other one, he didn't even look back when he saw his senior brother was killed. He didn't even slow down for a moment. After knowing he was going to die, he sent out a signal with all his strength.

These two people are by no means comparable in the secret realm of the Tide Sea Clan.

I didn't expect Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land to have such an elite, not all of them are waste! Yan Wuxie thought, touching his chin, knowing that he underestimated this Sacred Land.

"Dangdangdang!" A faint bell sounded from the top of the tree in the distance, and Yan Wuxie clearly saw that Sacred Land began to agitate.

Streams of light kept flying, some of them descended like tassels along the trunk.

"We are going to hide!" Yan Wuxie hugged Yu An'an.

"What's wrong?" Yu An'an asked.

"Trouble matter, enemies, come here one after another in a mess!" Yan Wuxie hugged Yu An'an and flew away.

Not long after Yan Wuxie left, a group of people came here to explore.

"Who killed our two disciples in Sacred Land? Are there any traces or clues?" An old man of Dao Bone Fairy Wind of the fifth rank of the Great Emperor directly landed here.

"No, the murderer was very strong. Both disciples were killed in one blow, and that person was also very powerful, leaving no useful traces!"

"How can it be possible that there is no trace left? Is the person here a master?" The old man was a little surprised, but someone could wipe out the traces of own under the search of Sacred Land.

"There are many traces, but they are all worthless traces. Um, there is no clue from these traces with the power of Sacred Land!"

"What do you think?" The old man looked at a slightly decadent thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged grabbed a handful of air, then pinched his finger to forget it, frowned and shook his head.

"So the murderer has a treasure that shields the secret?" The old man guessed, seeing the thin middle-aged person is nothing, the old man had to give up.

"Just count that little bitch directly! Those two disciples are here to catch the little bitch, and it is likely that the murderer is by the side of the little bitch." A blonde woman strode over, facing domineeringly. Said to the old man and the middle-aged.

"I've never been a person from Sacred Land!" The thin middle-aged man said, shaking his head."Lu Ye, be careful when you speak!" the old man shouted coldly.

"Pay attention to your words? If it weren't for your group of inferior people to deliberately let go of that little bitch, what would happen to this kind of thing?" Lu Ye sneered.

"Lv Ye!" the old man frowned and shouted coldly, and immediately blocked the words she was about to say as the aura broke out.

"The passage of the upper and lower realms is about to be opened, you inferior people of the lower realms are all ants! You are all damned!" Lu Ye looked around with her arrogant eyes, and left a word coldly and left. .

"Don't mind, she's just her son dead, and her mentality is a little abnormal, please bear with me!" The old man said to the middle-aged.

"Forgive me? How to forgive? Don't they want to kill us too?" The middle-aged gave the old man a deep look, sneered, and sneered.

"Oh, mystery, you are extreme! This is very bad!" The old man frowned and looked at the best disciple of Sacred Land, exhorting him.

"Huh!" The thin middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and left in the direction opposite to Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land.

"Oh, troublesome autumn!" The old man sighed as he looked at the two piles of blood on the ground, and the wrinkles on his face became more.

Yan Wuxie took Yu An'an away from where he was just now. He looked back at the people coming from Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land, a little shocked. The Death of the two disciples attracted four or five emperors to the fifth rank.

Later, he dared not hunt down the separate searchers, so he could only use Martial Dao's eyes to avoid those searchers and eliminate every trace he had passed.

"Dad, I'm hungry!" Yu An'an said crisply.

After Yan Wuxie's continuous training and the temptation of food, finally, Yu An Anken called her father.

Yan Wuxie took out own dry food, roasted it with the original fire, and handed it to Yu Anan, who ate it with relish.

This is the dry food Mingyu Qiushui prepared for him, and it tastes very good.

who? Yan Wuxie kindly watched Yu An'an taking a small bite of the dry food, feeling a little bit in her heart, that she actually has a daughter, and he has just been married not long ago!

"Who?" Yan Wuxie suddenly sensed that Rumang was on his back, and the spirit was reminding him of danger!

"Come out! Your Excellency!" Yan Wuxie opened Martial Dao's eyes and looked at the back of a bush.

A thin middle-aged man emerged from behind the grass, with a special decadent temperament.

"Who are you?" Yan Wuxie squeezed Ruyi Scepter's ruler tightly and asked coldly.

The thin middle-aged man ignored Yan Wuxie, but looked in the direction of Yu An'an and whispered:

"An An!"

Yu An'an raised his head and glanced at the thin middle-aged, and shouted crisply: "Mo Uncle, are you here?"

After shouting, he lowered his head, muffled to deal with the fleshy bones in front of him.

He didn't care about Yu An'an's perfunctory, thin middle-aged man. He looked at Yu An'an burying his head and gnawing, he was a little stunned, and a little joyful. It took him a long time to recover and bow and bow to Yan Wuxie:

"Mo Xuanji has seen the first son of the prison king!"

"Do you know me?" Yan Wuxie raised his eyebrows and asked faintly.

"Prince of the town prison prince, peerless Tianjiao, who does not know?" Mo Xuanji replied with a light smile, he looked at Yan Wuxie and asked softly:

"Why kill those two Sacred Land disciples?"

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