There is a white moon hanging in the sky, the autumn wind is very cool, Lao Dao carries a yellow cloth bag in one hand, and he leads the pet cat with a red rope in the other hand to walk in a deserted suburb in the east of the city, gradually moving away, the pet cat takes Lao Dao to a green and white grave that is the size of a rural house.

Lao Dao looked at the blue and white grave in front of him, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he muttered: "How can the evil qi here be so heavy!"

Just as Lao Dao showed a puzzled expression, several crows with a pitch-black body as black as ink suddenly fluttered their wings from the canopy of the bowl-sized cypress tree planted on the blue and daisy mound, and then a little boy with sharp teeth and sharp eyeballs was shocked to disappear, and a pair of narrow and sharp nails came out of the deep moon of the green mound.

The little boy looked up and down at Lao Dao, and a crisp and pleasant childlike voice came out of his mouth: "Old man, are you here to fight with me?"

Lao Dao looked at the little boy who looked hideous and terrifying, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a far-fetched smile appeared on his face and said: "I just finished eating, don't I take my pet cat out for a walk, just passing by you!"

The little boy looked at the cat led by Lao Dao and said, "Old man, you are a good cat, if you are willing to give this cat to me, I can treat you as just passing by me!"

Looking at the little boy's terrifying appearance, Lao Dao thought about the three-eyed cat in his hand to find feng shui treasures and treasures, and he recently absorbed the dragon gas in the dragon vein, which can be said to have greatly increased his strength, weighing the pros and cons, he did not hesitate to take out the golden flying sword from the hemp yellow cloth bag behind him.

Lao Dao smiled coldly, didn't even say a word, he directly sacrificed the golden flying sword in his hand and slashed it towards the little boy's head.

After the little boy's body flashed and deftly dodged Lao Dao's flying sword, his body swept through the air and rushed towards Lao Dao, the little boy clenched his fist with one hand, and he suddenly punched Lao Dao's chest.

Lao Dao saw the little boy's imposing punch towards him, he held the golden shining flying sword, took advantage of the situation, and stabbed straight at the little boy's fist.

To Lao Dao's surprise, the little boy didn't dodge at all, and directly met Lao Dao's fierce flying sword with his fist.

At the moment when the little boy's fist met the old Dao flying sword, only a thud was heard, and the flying sword in the old man's hand directly pierced the little boy's entire arm.

In an instant, the little boy directly retracted his arm and forcibly peeled the golden flying sword out of his arm, and his pierced arm returned to its original appearance like kraft candy.

Just when Lao Dao was stunned by the unbelievable scene in front of him, the little man smiled coldly at Lao Dao, his figure suddenly flashed to Lao Dao's side and gave Lao Dao a slap, under the little boy's powerful slap, Lao Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the sky and flew out directly.

It's just that between the lightning and flint, the little boy's body swept through an afterimage in the air, he bullied the old man and snatched the pet cat he was holding with a red rope, and then the little boy slapped the three-eyed cat like lightning and knocked it out and threw it into the green mound.

Lao Dao was blasted out and fell directly to the ground, but not long after, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered up from the ground.

Seeing that the little boy still looked calm, Lao Dao raised the blue and bright seal talisman in his hand, and he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Thunder!"

With a loud shout from the old man, the rolling black clouds directly covered the bright white moon in the night sky, and the wind around the green mound rolled up, and a bright explosion thunder fell directly towards the little boy.

The little boy looked as usual when he saw a thunderbolt fall in the sky, he smiled contemptuously and then suddenly took a breath into his mouth, and the little boy's body instantly stretched round like a bulging ball.

In an instant, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, a blast of thunder instantly fell on the little boy, but what made Lao Dao dumbfounded was that the little boy did not dodge in the face of the thunder that fell in the air, and he directly opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed the thunder from the sky.

I saw terrifying lightning falling from the sky, like a mud cow swallowing into the sea, he just burped, opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke, and the thunder disappeared in an instant.

The little boy said in a child's voice like a silver bell for a lifetime: "Old man, my body was reborn by using the technique of changing my life against the sky, and I have already gotten rid of heaven and earth, and I am no longer in reincarnation, even this heavenly thunder can't help me, what can you do?"

Lao Dao looked at the little boy's appearance and frowned slightly, the true qi in his body flowed into the flying sword in his hand, and the golden flying sword in Lao Dao's hand directly skyrocketed to the size of a bed board, and he shouted at the little boy: "Xiao'er Hugh is going to be rampant, and eat the old man's sword!"

The little boy saw that the flying sword in Lao Dao's hand instantly turned into a flying sword the size of a bed board, he did not dodge but waited for the attack of the old Dao flying sword without changing his face, but Lao Dao did not slash at the little boy with a false shot, he directly controlled the flying sword figure into a streamer and disappeared around the big green mound.

After the old way was gone, the little boy escaped from the tomb with an afterimage in the air, and in a few moments he carried out the little black cat with a third vertical pupil on its forehead.

The little boy looked at the little black cat in front of him with a focused expression, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the third vertical pupil on its forehead and opened his mouth to let out a child's voice: "Jiuyin cat, that old man doesn't know the goods, let me open the eyes of heaven for you today!"

The moment the little boy pointed his finger at the third vertical pupil on the forehead of the little black cat, the wind suddenly rose in the rolling black cloud sky, and the wind swept all the flowers and trees around it, and it was a tornado, and it was vaguely visible that there was a bright thunder flashing in the tornado.

Under the cloudy sky, the tornado kept spinning, and it swept directly towards the little black cat, and in an instant, the tornado enveloped the little boy and the three-eyed cat in a frenzy.

After about a cup of tea, the tornado gradually dissipated, and the size of the little black cat suddenly became the size of a lion, and its limbs were full of sharp claws like knives, and four razor-sharp teeth appeared in its mouth, and the center of the little black cat's forehead showed a terrifying scarlet vertical pupil.

After the boy drove the little black cat in front of him, he made a satisfactory noise, he jumped deep and jumped onto the back of the little black cat, and the little boy drove the little black cat from the air into a streamer and escaped into the green mound.