Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 475 Blackening Immortal Venerable (30)

"boom!"

"Zheng!"

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

An Wan was woken up...

The sound of sharp swords colliding, the sound of spiritual power exploding, the sound of falling rocks, all kinds of sounds kept ringing in her ears for a while, making her unable to sleep anymore...

After opening her eyes, An Wan found that she was shrouded in a narrow but very safe barrier.

In mid-air, Jun Mo was entangled and fighting with a familiar figure.

That's... An Huai?

"System, didn't you say that the most dangerous place is the safest place?" An Wan said in a low tone.

【...It wasn't me who said it, it was Jun Mo who said it. 】The system tried hard to prove its innocence.

"How did An Huai suddenly find us here?"

[It was attracted by Jun Mo's God Transformation Stage Thunder Tribulation. 】

Hearing this, An Wan noticed the obviously unstable spiritual power around Jun Mo.

"He just broke through?"

[Yes, while you are sleeping, the host. 】

An Wan: "..."

"Why didn't I hear anything?" An Wan asked puzzled.

[Jun Mo was afraid of waking up the host, so he set up a sound-proof barrier for the host. 】

[If An Huai hadn't suddenly appeared to attack the host, and the barrier had helped the host resist An Huai's blow, the sound insulation effect of this barrier would not have disappeared. 】

"An Huai attacked me?" An Wan was taken aback.

The system didn't speak, and threw a pumice stone to An Wan.

Looking at the pumice stone in her palm, looking at the unfamiliar pictures and familiar people in the pumice stone, An Wan's eyes dimmed.

Anhuai...

Originally, for the sake of the original owner, I didn't want to get entangled with you.

Now, you came here by yourself, so don't blame me for not thinking of the original owner's plea...

Thinking of this, An Wan turned her hand and took out a sound transmission talisman, and threw out the barrier of Unfeeling Peak.

midair.

Jun Mo and An Huai were still fighting to the death.

Jun Mo has just broken through to the stage of transforming gods, but An Huai has broken through for several years, and his cultivation is far more stable than Jun Mo.

"Jun Mo, the hatred of killing a daughter is unshakable, today I must avenge Xi'er, and kill you all!"

When he heard the word "you", Jun Mo's eyes darkened suddenly.

"An Xi is your daughter, so it's hard to be successful every night, isn't it?" Jun Mo said in a deep, dangerous tone.

"From the moment she worshiped the Taishang Patriarch, An Wan is no longer my An Huai's daughter!"

"What's more, she colluded with you and fell into the devil's way. She was so mad that even her own sister would kill her. It's worth noting such a daughter!" An Huai said in a cold tone.

Almost as soon as An Huai finished speaking, Jun Mo seemed to be insane...

Tightening the sharp sword in his hand, he held it up high, and rushed towards An Huai like crazy, slashing and killing without hesitation.

An Huai hurriedly raised his sword to fight back...

"Clang...clank...clank..."

"Bang... bang bang... bang bang bang..."

For a moment, the huge unfeeling peak was filled with the sound of clashing swords and explosions of snow mountains.

"Wan Wan?" A pleasantly pleasant, excited female voice came from behind An Wan.

An Wan turned her head, and saw a beautiful woman in white clothes with a beautiful face and a gentle temperament staring at her excitedly.

After seeing her face clearly, the woman in white excitedly raised her feet and ran towards An Wan, reaching out to hug her tightly...

"Wanwan, mother's Wanwan..." The woman in white hugged An Wan tightly and murmured excitedly.

(End of this chapter)