Chapter 156

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The three blind men let go of the Buddha and stared at An Zui with eyes that they could not see in this world.

The cold sword intent on those three swords seemed to be able to cut through people's skin at any time.

However, An Zeng didn't notice that less than five meters above his head, there was a piece of black cloth floating quietly.

The black cloth was as deep as the night sky. Even if one looked closely, they would think that it was only a part of the night sky.

On top of the black cloth was a man with a black mask covering his face. In his hand was a long sword that was covered by a black mask.

""No matter who you are, you shouldn't have come here.""

The blind man calmly said, as if he was not trying to kill someone, but was just doing some ordinary things, such as eating, drinking, or sleeping.

An Zhe originally wanted to summon the bronze bell as soon as possible, but he quickly gave up on this idea.

The Bronze Bell was too powerful. Once it was used, it could cause unnecessary trouble.

After a moment of silence, An Zaiyue said, ""I only want money, why should I fight until one of us dies?""

The blind man shook his head. ""Since you've come in, you'll have no choice but to fight to the death.""

""Are you sure you can kill me?""

The blind man slowly raised the longsword in his hand and pointed it at An Dou's head. ""You are not the first to be killed, nor will you be the last. Therefore, this is only a very common thing for us.""

""I'm not sure I can kill you. I'm sure you'll die.""

An Zhan took a deep breath. ""I really don't know who gave you guys the confidence.""

He abruptly shifted to the side, and with a flick of the Blind Swordmaster's longsword in front of him, a rotating sword Qi akin to five petals of plum blossoms shot towards An Xuan.

He never expected Li Changlu to invite so many experts.

That was the first thing that occurred to him.

This was only one of Li Changlu's properties, and there were at least three spatial realm cultivators here.

Other than the beast race experts like An Zhe, no one else could trigger the sword Qis in the ascendant realm.

After reaching the realm of the Sumeru, there were two ways to use the power of the cultivation base in the body. One was to use the power of the cultivation base to control long-range attacks like flying swords, and the second was to use a magic tool to send the power of the cultivation base to long-range attacks.

These three blind men were obviously better at the latter.

An Zeng turned around and hacked, a cold light exploded in his hand.

The dagger in his hand easily and accurately hacked down on the ball of sword qi. The tip of the dagger was in the middle of the spinning five plum blossoms.

This dagger wasn't anything good, only for An Zaixin.

He had been living on the border between the Yan and Zhao kingdoms for the past few years. Normally, he would search for good items in the Yan Zhao and Zhao kingdoms.

This dagger was a red grade magic tool, retrieved from the battlefield at the borders of Yan Kingdom.

At that time, the dagger had already been damaged, and its original owner had also died in the middle of a fight.

An Zeng brought the dagger back to the sect, and Old Huo recuperated the dagger.

And according to the dagger's characteristics, it was given a new name.

Ice

Lao Huo said that the Ice Soul should be the cold land in the north. The cold steel inside the snow mountain was originally very good material, but unfortunately, it was forged by a person who didn't know what was good for himself, so it lowered its quality.

This dagger, if it had been forged with the Blood Summoning, would have been a piece of metal magic tool.

The ice spirit danced in the palm of An Zui's hand, carrying with it a beauty that seemed unperturbed.

The tip of the dagger touched the Plum Blossom Sword Qi. The Sword Qi deflected and the Sword Qi whirled and stabbed elsewhere.

However, halfway through, the sword Qis actually solidified, turning from sharp sword Qis into cold, hard ice.

This was the beauty of the Ice Soul.

With a crisp sound, the frozen sword qi was drawn to the blind man who had been standing behind An Zhe.

The second blind man made his move. His long sword drew a straight line in the air that was as dazzling as lightning, shattering the frozen sword qi.

At the same time, An Zaiyue had already reached not far in front of him.

The third blind man rushed forward in the instant of An Zhe's movement. When An Zhe arrived in front of the second blind man, the third blind man's longsword was about to catch up with An Zeng's back.

As for the first blind man, he had already leaped up into the air. Lifting his hand in midair, his longsword transformed into a stream of light that pierced towards the back of An Dou's head.

The three of them had a tacit understanding, and it was far from something that could be cultivated in a short period of time.

If the dagger stabbed into the second blind man, then the first blind man's flying sword and the longsword in the third blind man's hand would pierce through his back and skull at the same time.

At this moment, An Zeng's empty left hand suddenly swung backwards, and something instantly blocked An Zeng's back.

It was not the scales of a holy fish, but a broken longsword.

This should be a heavy weapon similar to a blade, but its blade was already damaged in many places.

This blade was 1.5 meters long, and after it was thrown out by An Zhe, it perfectly blocked the straight line between the back of the head and the back of the vest.

The first blind man's flying sword and the third blind man's long sword struck the Mo Saber at the same time.

At this time, the second blind man swung his long sword in front of him, sending out over ten plum blossom sword Qis towards An Xuan's face.

An Shou waved the ice spirit in front of him and a silver light scattered out. The Plum Blossom Sword Qi instantly turned into a snowflake the size of a palm. However, it was not six petals but five.

With the power of his cultivation, the Ice Soul sent these snowflakes out, bypassing An Zeng's body and stabbing it towards the blind man behind him.

The two swords stabbed into the Mo Wuji's blade at the same time. Under the tremendous force, the blade was once of extraordinary quality, but in the end, it was still unable to persevere and was broken by the sword qi and flying sword.

However, at this moment, An Zeng had already used his Frozen Soul to fend off the Plum Blossom Sword Qi in front of him. Then, the Frozen Soul thrust straight for the second blind man's throat.

When the Ice Soul appeared less than five centimeters away from the blind man's throat, the blind man's longsword perfectly blocked it, blocking the Ice Soul.

However, An Zhe smiled strangely.

His empty left hand very slowly extended outwards, then he exerted force in front of the blind man that was less than ten centimeters away.

A strong power of cultivation suddenly burst out and directly hit the blind man's face.

With a bang, the blind man flew backwards.

At this time, the man in black above An Zeng made his move.

He floated down from the black cloth like a ball of fog, and with a pull of his hand, the black cloth was pulled down by him.

He was holding onto a black cloth, as if he was holding an umbrella and falling from the sky.

Then, he wrapped the black cloth around his body and his figure disappeared.

Then, a long sword that was like a poisonous snake instantly appeared at the back of An Zhan's head.

Silently, without any forewarning, the sword came.

At this moment, the two remaining blind men had a premonition of the impending death.

Although one of their companions was defeated by the struggle for peace, in the end, they still won.

With the cooperation of this tacit understanding and that strange black cloth, they had killed many opponents in the martial arts world.

But this time... they were disappointed.

A shield suddenly appeared at the back of An Zhe's head. This shield didn't look completely intact either; there were at least four or five cracks on it.

At a good time, this item was at least a peak-level defensive magical equipment. But now, it looked like it couldn't even withstand a single blow.

In truth, the shield only managed to block one of the strikes.

For the sake of the struggle, this was enough.

The broken shield blocked the strike, allowing An Zeng to see a hand suddenly appear in the darkness.

The black cloth covered most of the man's body, but the hand holding the sword showed.

With a pu sound, the competing Ice Soul flew out and stabbed into the back of that person's hand.

Then the hand began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a second the hand was frozen solid.

The ice continued to spread, moving up his arm rapidly.

""Ahhh!""

A terrified scream came from behind the black cloth. The man in black clothing held his injured right hand with his left hand as he cried out in horror.

""Let's see how many more magical equipment you have!""

The first blind man felt An Zeng's Ice Soul fly out and immediately stabbed towards An Zeng's throat.

Another broken axe appeared in front of An Zhe, blocking the five petals of the Plum Blossom Sword Qi with a dang sound.

An Zou shrugged his shoulders. ""I have a lot of magic tools.""

The second blind man, who had been knocked down, struggled to stand up, thrusting his sword at An Zhe, ""What's with all the junk?!""

An Zhan shook his hand, and a sledgehammer flew out, smashing the Plum Blossom Sword Qi into pieces before ferociously smashing against the second blind man's chest.

This person was already injured, so he couldn't dodge the hammer before falling down again.

The instant the sledgehammer struck his chest, it shattered, like a stone that had been broken into pieces.

""What rubbish, anything that can be used is a good thing.""

An Zeng's left hand held a white item, his right hand formed the Ice Soul and he flew back. He and his two remaining Blind Swordsmen were locked in a fierce battle.

The first blind man didn't dare to fight An He's Ice Soul head on, so he was forced to retreat.

At this moment, the third blind man sent An Zeng's left white grade magic tool flying with a single sword strike, then he pounced towards An Zeng's chest.

An Zeng's left hand suddenly produced a huge drum. As if performing a magic trick, it suddenly appeared in his hand.

He pushed out with the big drum and the third blind man rushed into the drum with his sword.

The big drum had a hole in it, so there was no way it could be knocked out.

But the drum was big enough to fit the third blind man.

Then, he stomped on the sword with his foot and knocked the blind man's sword away. Then, he rotated his body by half a circle and kicked the sword, causing the sword to turn into a stream of light and stab into the big drum. A moment later, blood started to flow out from the crack.

The magic items in An Zhe's hand were endless, and not a single one was in good condition.

The last blind man almost vomited blood from the attacks of the broken magic tools.

This was the toughest and most unreasonable battle he had ever fought in his life. He had actually been defeated by a broken magical artifact, piece by piece.

The ordinary-looking guy seemed to be a big bag, from which he could take out endless amounts of junk.

Bang!

The last blind man, the one who looked like the leader, was hit on the forehead by something that looked like an iron pot. A huge bump instantly appeared on his forehead and his body fell backwards due to the heavy blow.

At this moment, the person who had been hit by the Icy Soul had been turned into ice.

An Zeng walked over and gave him a sidekick. With a sweep of his foot, the person instantly broke into pieces.

Countless pieces of ice fell to the ground and scattered everywhere.

""I know you.""

An Xuan picked up a Wolf Fang Mace that was about to break and smashed it down on the blind man's head. With just one smash, the blind man's head exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white flowed all over the floor.

After three consecutive blows, the blind man's head had been turned into mush.

""You are not from the Yan Country, but from the Da Xi Country.""

Back then, the four of you stole many treasures from the Black Robed Sect's previous sect master's tombs, and were even chased down by the Black Robed Sect.

And then you were out of options and you started being robbers.

In half a year, you have wiped out sixteen families consecutively, and fled with all the loot you stole. ""

""In the end, the enforcers of the Great Xi Mantra caught up to you guys. I didn't expect you guys to have a treasure that came out of the sect master's tomb. This is it.""

An Xuan picked up the black cloth and said, ""The so-called Invisibility Cloak … Because the Cyan Shirt Sect lost this item, they were worried that their sect had done some shameful things in the past and exposed it, so they didn't report it to us.""

""Back then, when the Green Robed Sect started, they weren't clean either.""

""As a result, the law enforcers of the Bright Magic Division caught up to you and you used this Invisibility Cloak to launch a sneak attack on them.

However, that Enforcer is much stronger than you four. He can even blind you four with a single stab after being injured.

However, he was also injured and could not continue his pursuit.

""You didn't dare go back and kill him, so you fled.""

""I never thought that you would become the watchdog of someone else in the Yan Kingdom a few years later.""

The last blind man's expression changed drastically as he asked, ""Who are you exactly?""

You came to hunt us down?

""You … You're so young, and you're actually someone from the Great Xi Mantra!""

An Zeng shook his head, then threw the mace that was covered in blood to the side. ""I'm not someone from the headquarter, but I don't mind doing this on behalf of the heavens.""

""Back then, the ghosts of the sixteen families who destroyed the Da Xi family must have been restless all day and all night.""

An Zhan put away his invisibility clothes and looked around. ""Honestly speaking, according to my original temper, I should have killed you with a single slash. At the very least, I should have cut you with at least one hundred cuts.""

""But I won't now … At the very least, I won't be so obsessed with using a blade, I can use anything.""

He walked over, picked up the iron pot that had smashed into the blind man's body, and squatted beside him. ""The sixteen families that you destroyed, in total, have more than seventy resigned themselves to fate. They are all waiting for you to find them, and then they will tear your ghost into pieces one by one.""

An Zeng raised the metal pot up and frowned slightly. ""Eh … Why did you throw this out as well?""

He smashed down hard, smashing a bloody hole in the blind man's forehead. ""This is a chamber pot, an object for urinating.""

I have a bad habit of carrying something with me when I'm used to it. ""

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

An Zhan spoke calmly while smashing the chamber pot again and again, ""Using this thing to end your life, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it. It's just that it's a pity that my chamber pot is useless.""

Bang!

His skull shattered.

An Zhan tossed the chamber pot aside and then stood up to stretch his body. ""It's still so good to kill a villain.""