My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Qianqiu undead fell to the ground, and this giant who commanded wind and rain in history and spanned several dynasties died.

Whether in the Great Qin Dynasty or the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was a trend-setter of the times, and even the biggest black hand behind the scenes.

Manipulating the rise and fall of dynasties in the world, the rise and fall of sects.

Looking at all the great masters in history, he is among the best, and even excluding An Jing, he is the first person who deserves it. The great masters who died in his hands don't know how many, and there are many emperors who rule the four seas. And the headmaster of Megatron, you can know his skills from it.

Such a master also hides many unknown secrets, such as how he learned about the relationship between the spirit of the earth vein and the evil spirit, and how he lived forever...

And all these secrets disappeared with his death and became a secret that no one knew.

Yes, someone like him who hides so many secrets that he can't tell, is really lonely.

"Katcha! Katcha!"

At the moment Qianqiu Undead closed his eyes, the spirit of the earth veins that was full of evil spirits above the sky also cracked, and cracks appeared in the shape of the object, and it continued to spread to the distance. Completely turned into a cloud of smoke.

With the disappearance of the spirit of the earth veins, the surrounding evil spirit gradually dissipated.

Heaven and earth regained clarity.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Wu Shu hurriedly flew away into the distance.

An Jing raised his eyebrows, then stretched his palm, and the body of the Zhenxie Sword was divided into six and charged forward in a mighty manner.

Take a break!

It is clearly six sword lights, but the world is full of sword energy, dense and dense, covering the sky and the sun.

On this day, it was as if the ancient sword fairy was alive.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and at this time, their hearts were already shocked and speechless.

Wu Shu only felt the coldness behind him. When he looked back, the light of the coldness was reflected in his eyes. He wanted to avoid it, but found that at the moment when the sword light stabbed, his body could not move. That Feng Han was completely frozen.

why! ?

Why can't his body move?

Even the real essence in the body was frozen, Wu Shu tried desperately to struggle, and the corners of his eyes split open, but all this was useless, and it seemed so insignificant in the face of absolute strength.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Ten thousand swords of light passed through Wushu's body in turn, and even the body of the great master had already become riddled with holes.

In the end, his body fell heavily to the ground, completely severing his breath.

Wushu is dead!

The number one expert of Guishuang also died in Dayan's Jade Capital City, and he will never return to Guishuang, which is thousands of miles away.

And at the same time as these thousands of sword lights pierced away, not only Wu Shu suffered tragically, but Pang Ban from the Heavenly Demon Palace and Qi Xuandao from the Black Ice Terrace all died under the sword light.

That's right, An Jing killed three people with one move.

One great master and two five masters.

And this scene is even more exciting and shocking than the picture of the immortals fighting against the heroes just now.

In today's world, I am afraid that all the masters and masters are added to everything, and they are not his opponents alone.

It really is the invincible Great Sword Immortal!

An Jing stretched out his palm, and two heaven and earth spirits and two heaven and earth spirit essences landed in the palm of his hand and then closed, and then his eyes turned to King Xu.

King Xu looked a little complicated, "Jing An, I didn't expect you to be alive."

An Jing Dandan smiled, "Jing An is dead, my name is An Jing."

King Xu looked at those bright eyes, as if he met An Jing for the first time, but there was something more, and it seemed that something was missing.

"An offering!"

"Uncle!"

The masters of the Demon Sect also stepped forward one after another, with a hint of ecstasy in their eyes, especially Duanmu Xinghua and Ouyang Ping, who wept with joy and tears.

Life is impermanent, ups and downs are in the blink of an eye.

Li Fuzhou, who had always been calm, was blushing and excited, but when An Jing looked at him, he could clearly see that his eyes were still dodging.

An Jing nodded slowly, and then said: "Sect Master Duanmu, Third Master, Elder Ouyang, Elder You, Lin Shouzuo, Yi Shouzu... From now on, I will teach you from this day."

Li Fuzhou asked, "Uncle, are you here?"

An Jing said calmly, "I just want to fall asleep in the marketplace, and I don't want to hear the sound of grass and trees."

Whoa!

Hearing this, all the experts present were shocked.

You must know that An Jing is only in his early twenties and has just killed the two great masters of the world. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the number one master in this world. If he wants to, he can dominate the life and death of countless people, but at this moment he wants to quit this arena.

The Sword Demon and Sword God in the distance looked at each other and smiled. Perhaps they were the only ones who knew An Jing's mood at the moment and why An Jing made such a choice.

Standing on a high place is beautiful, but also lonely.

People can enjoy endless scenery, but no one can endure year-round loneliness.

Sword Demon said: "Let's go, we have to be one step ahead of him."

Sword God Liu Moyuan smiled and said, "Everything is competing for the first, even if you retire in the rivers and lakes?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

When everyone gathered on An Jing, the two once top swordsmen laughed, and then disappeared over a piece of land and a piece of rivers and lakes.

Since then, there has been no news of the two in Jianghu.

Luo Chongyang stroked his palm, took two steps forward, and said with a smile, "Right or wrong is up to you, reputation is up to others, gains and losses don't matter. The green hills do not change, the green waters will flow."

An Jing looked at the old man and laughed, "Uncle Shi, I will visit you when I have time in the future."

Luo Chongyang said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to find a poor way."

An Jing said: "Oh? Why is this?"

Luo Chongyang said, "The poor road travels in all directions, not knowing where he is going or where he is heading."

An Jing said: "That nephew hopes that the rivers and lakes will not see each other again."

Luo Chongyang and An Jing smiled at each other.

At this time, Emperor Yong'an, Dai Ling, Ancestor Tianpeng and others also came over.

Emperor Yong'an asked, "Are you really going to leave here?"

Her voice was soft, even with a hint of pleading.

She didn't expect much of him, she just wanted to see him occasionally.

An Jing looked at the woman in front of him, thought about it carefully, and felt a little guilty. He could clearly feel Zhao Xuening's friendship for him, and even let Xi Hao protect his safety when he was in Bashan, but he already had someone he loved.

A hero drinks the moon on the river, and he has no luck to receive the grace of a beautiful woman.

An Jing looked at the pair of beautiful eyes with autumn water, "Your Majesty, treasure it."

The Emperor Yongan opened his lips, but he hesitated, as if tears were rolling in her eyes.

Fate is always inadvertently, quietly pacing to your side.

You turned around for a while, met, he buried his head and walked, missed.

An Jing's sleeve robe waved and looked at the crowd.

Emperor Yong'an, Luo Chongyang, Xiao Qianqiu, Li Fuzhou, Dai Ling, Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Lin Tianhai, King Xu and others swept away one by one.

In my mind I couldn't help thinking of Fazhi, Jiang Sanjia, Lou Xiangzhen, Mu Xiaoyun, Mu Xiaowan, Li Yue, Qi Shu, Qiu Fengsheng, Zong Zheng Huachun and many other masters who had died in his hands. .

The Jianghu career in the past few years appeared in his eyes one by one, and then all disappeared.

As if it were just passing by.

An Jing let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the distance. Everyone quickly separated and made a way.

Among them are not only the masters of Dayan, but also the masters of Zhao State, the masters of Nanman, and even all masters in the world.

Zhao Xuening stepped forward, but only took one step.

Everyone looked up and watched the figure in white disappear from sight.

After a long time, there was no sound from heaven and earth.

Emperor Yong'an closed his eyes gently, and a faint sigh came out.

Dai Ling also looked at the back, for some reason, his heart was always empty.

The horns in the dream are all over the place, the heroes are strangers, the chivalrous bones are gentle, and they turn a thousand times

.........

Outside Yujing City, on Wangjing Mountain.

Honghu landed on the top of the mountain. At this moment, a beautiful woman was sitting on Honghu's back. At this moment, she looked up at the direction of Yujing City.

This woman is Zhao Qingmei.

Tonight, the people of Yueming are all looking forward, and I don't know who Qiu Si falls.

Her eyes did not move, and she always looked at the distance. Her picturesque face seemed to be imprinted in the scenery, but it was more beautiful than any scenery.

I don't know how long has passed, a figure gradually emerged in the distance.

The moment she saw the figure, Zhao Qingmei was instantly surrounded by joy, she jumped off Honghu's back like crazy and rushed towards An Jing.

Then the two hugged each other tightly, without the slightest gap.

Happiness is actually not that complicated, the sun is shining, the time is long, life is long, and you are long.

An Jing squeezed Qiong's nose lightly, and said with a low laugh, "Madam, let's go."

Zhao Qingmei was buried in An Jing's arms and whispered, "Well. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

An Jing said, "Let's go?"

Zhao Qingmei still hugged An Jing and was reluctant to let go, and hugged An Jing tightly.

An Jing blew a breath of warm air in Zhao Qingmei's ear and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

Zhao Qingmei said angrily, "Don't worry, I will definitely feed you tonight."

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PS: I originally wanted to finish it today, but it was a bit difficult to write at the end. There are still a few small holes to fill. I will take a day off tomorrow, and then release the last chapter on October 2-3.

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