One hundred miles outside Yangping City.

It's a barren place.

Lonely Moon in the Desert.

Flying sand and stones, vaguely showing two silhouettes, one is strong and huge, towering like a tower, stepping out, sand and stones splash around, and the other is immature like a child, sitting on the shoulders of a big man, his feet are hanging in the air, swaying back and forth, looking down at his palm.

The palm of a child's hand is a compass embedded in a bone.

The expressions of the two were quite leisurely.

Walking in this desert, although it is still the realm of heaven and earth, but leaving the surroundings of the imperial city, without the supervision of Tongtianzhu, the ghost qi cultivators of the two are extremely hidden under the "suppressing evil" technique.

The terrain on both sides is getting higher and higher, and there are already mountain gorges rising from the ground, and large barren wall rocks, and no grass grows.

See the gorge in the distance.

The child suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of the mouth of the gorge, and said softly, "In Yangping City." ”

The strong man smiled and said: "Yangping City, that's not far, you can reach it at dawn after passing this canyon." ”

Mr. Ghost narrowed his eyes, looked at the mouth of the gorge, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. said to me, the Great Sui is not peaceful, except for the eastern border, there are robbers and bandits everywhere, but I didn't expect that even Tiandu is no exception." ”

It sounds like a joke, but it's true.

There is Han Yue, the big devil of southern Xinjiang, in the east, but there is no robbery by the rogue, because the means of ghost cultivation are more ferocious than those of the rogue, Han Yue turned a blind eye to the ghost cultivator's behavior of taking people's lives and practicing the spell, originally born in southern Xinjiang, but standing at the level of the ruler of the eastern border of the Great Sui, the trick of ghost cultivation could not be put on the table after all.

But the Eastern Realm Liukou is not protected by Lianhua, a few years ago, there were more than a dozen cottages that were all killed by a ghost cultivator, and the matter of refining the soul banner happened, Han Yue sat idly by, and even said a good word.

Fight evil with evil, and suppress evil with evil.

Those Jianghu martial artists, where can they compare to the ghost path monks who have stepped into the threshold of cultivation with one foot?

The strong man said humbly: "The eastern border is peaceful, and it all depends on Mr. Ganlu's support." ”

"It was naturally out of the eastern border, and I walked to many places in a row, and what I saw and heard was a little unsightly. Mr. Ghost said indifferently: "Although it is a ghost cultivator, it still feels dirty." I'm in a hurry, and I don't have time to make a move, otherwise I'll have to 'love' those 'outlaws' well." ”

As he said this, the child's eyes looked above the mouth of the gorge.

The end of the dust.

At this moment, a few thin figures were faintly revealed.

"In addition to the Imperial City, the other thirty-five cities in Tiandu, the business of the dart bureau is quite prosperous, this year's rich family, if you don't travel with a dart master, you will either finish the journey in a low voice, or die on the way. Mr. Ghost smiled and said: "There are some powerful guys in the dart bureau, it is said that the big dart bureau really has ten realm monks in charge, you say, they have all reached the ten realms, and what do you want to do with those silver taels in the mortal world?"

The strong man shook his head and said: "Is the Ten Realms very powerful, when you meet the two of us, just one of you can shoot, isn't it a slap that can be slapped?"

Mr. Ghost smiled and slapped him on the skull, and once again slapped the strong man to stumble, leaned forward, almost fell into the sand, shook one or two violently, quickly stood firm, not annoyed, just silently stepped forward.

The two of them got closer and closer to the canyon.

The fog was filled.

Dust shrouded in sand.

The figures standing on the top of the mountain gorge emerged one by one.

There are more than a dozen.

The child looked up and glanced at it, ignoring it.

He wrote lightly: "The Ten Realms are a big chasm, there are strong and some weak, some people stop at the threshold of the Ten Realms, and they can't get out for the rest of their lives, and the number of such people is not clear. There are too few condensed life stars, but even if they ignite life stars, they may not necessarily be able to completely defeat some of the rare ten realms. ”

The strong man scratched his head, his physique was so strong that it was really rare, Mr. Ghost's slap, even if he didn't use all his strength, fell on the body of an ordinary Ten Realm cultivator, it was enough to shatter his physique.

The strong man tentatively said two names.

"Cao Ran?"

The child nodded solemnly, and said: "This is the gentleman's special advice, two young people who should not be underestimated, although you and I are the four tribulations, but when you encounter this kind of character, if you are not careful, it is very likely to be killed." Behind Ye Hongfu is the cultivation of Luojia Mountain, and her master is a goddess Fuyao, just by virtue of this, we have to take a detour eight hundred miles away. Cao Ran was born in the north and claimed to be a loose cultivator, but this all the way south, it is said that Mr. Yuan Chun's Purple Lotus clone and the two great divisions of the Peace Demon Division followed the guard, background and strength, the two were equal, and no one would lose anyone. ”

The strong man frowned and said: "The one we want to hunt down is called 'Ning Yi', if I remember correctly, he is now ranked first on the star list, and the last one to sit on this son is named 'Luo Changsheng'." ”

Speaking of the three words "Luo Changsheng", the depths of the strong man's pupils were covered with three points of shadow.

He was very impressed by this man.

"If Ning Yi has half of Luo Changsheng's, we can give up the pursuit. Mr. Ghost smiled faintly: "Where can you be so leisurely, even if it is Luo Changsheng of the Ten Realms, it is not something that the two of us can hunt down now." ”

He paused and said indifferently: "Mr. told me that Ning Yi's cultivation realm is only seven realms now, and many holy sons, most of them are in the nine realms, and he can sit at the top of the star list, which shows his degree of demonism, I am afraid that the sword realm is surprisingly high, so Mr. Yuan Chun is so optimistic about him." Uncle Shushan, with a noble identity, must have a lot of hole cards, but the hard power is too different, if it is close to the two of us, it will be killed directly with magic. ”

This statement is true.

It's too bad, and no matter how many hole cards you have, it's useless.

The strong man said bitterly: "I heard that Sister Peach Blossom suffered a loss in Rakshasa City last time, and when she went back to the glass cup to reshape her body, she was punished by Mr. and suffered a specific loss, but she refused to say a word." ”

Mr. Ghost glanced at the strong man and said, "Sir, let us kill Ning Yi, do you remember Mr.'s request?"

The strong man said in a deep voice: "Don't be in a hurry, simmer slowly." ”

The child said quietly: "There is one more sentence." ”

The strong man scratched his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't speak, so the child sitting on his shoulder replied on his behalf: "If you are dying, you must not be associated with the eastern border." ”

The strong man suddenly realized and finally remembered.

"I think there is a certain master behind Ning Yi, and Mr. just wants to borrow this body of the two of us to test that master. Mr. Ghost smiled and said: "Peach Blossom once suffered the loss of that master, can make Mr. so cautious, how many people do you think there are in this Great Sui?"

How many people can make Han Yue feel at ease?

In the realm of Xingjun, there are only mountain guards.

The rest

It can only be nirvana.

The strong man immediately cheered up.

He frowned and walked to the end of the desert.

Ahead is a road crossing that is not wide.

It's like someone slashed it.

That knife must be very long, otherwise it would be impossible to stand so many people on the mountain gorge.

Looking at the mountain rock at the mouth of the gorge, more and more figures gathered above, and the child sighed softly: "No matter who Mr. is afraid of, it can't be these third-rate goods." ”

"Keep going, or?" the strong man looked hesitant.

"Wait for me for a moment. The corners of the child's lips turned up slightly, and he looked at the shadowy bandits above the mouth of the gorge, and the huge rolling stones were already ready at the mouth of the gorge, these people he had not seen in the east for a long time.

The strong man closed his eyes, folded his arms, and said seriously: "Wait for your thirty breaths." ”

Mr. Ghost stretched out his hand and patted the strong man's shoulder, slowly stood up, and said softly: "Don't worry, don't wait for me to have a full meal, eat and drink enough, and then have the strength to go on the road." ”

Stretch out.

There are rolling stones falling overhead.

Mr. Ghost stood on the shoulders of the strong man, with a smile on his face, the flying stones exploded next to his ears, and the two were hit by rolling stones at the same time, and the huge stones "hit" the strong man's body, and before they could touch the slightest, they instantly shattered, and the rubble was splashed everywhere.

Above the mountain, swishing crossbow arrows are shot down!

A thin figure swept out, stepped on the body of the crossbow arrow that was shot, and flew arrows against the sky, like a pitch-black lightning, the toes kept sweeping, and the whole person came to the top of the mountain gorge in an instant by the power of reflection.

"One, two, three, four, a total of thirty-nine people. ”

Landing on the top of the mountain gorge, Mr. Ghost turned his head sideways, a hot wind blew from his ears, and the iron sword grazed his earlobes into the ground, hanging out a series of sparks, and the thin child figure took advantage of the situation and bullied into the arms of the sword-wielder.

Simply reach out and probe your palm.

A heart-wrenching action.

Clenched his five fingers, he really pulled out a person's heart, a huge heart, still thumping, and the next moment it was directly crushed by the snow-white and delicate child's five fingers.

Mr. Ghost was full of smiles, his eyes were intoxicated, one hand was covered in front of him, and he chewed on this person's heart and liver, completely ignoring the shocked gaze of everyone on the Pingding Mountain at this moment.

After eating his heart and liver, it was not too late, he stabbed one hand through his chest and back, moved slowly, the blood on his forearm was dripping, and he moved out again, and "wiped" the crook of his arm with the tip of his tongue happily, like tasting fairy things, and his expression was hearty.

A hundred miles outside Yangping City, this mountain gorge at the end of the desert seems to have been split by a knife.

Therefore, the name of this mountain gorge is called Dao Split Gorge.

And this nest of rogue villagers is called a knife splitting village.

At this moment, the bandits who slashed the village witnessed this scene, and their brains went blank.

Full of shock.

They are all outlaws who lick blood from the knife edge, and they have also eaten meat.

But where have they seen this?

This boy, who looks like he is only seven or eight years old, why is he so mad?

"Ghost Cultivator, Ghost Cultivator!"

Someone shouted the first sentence, and the crowd finally thought of the true identity of this boy.

The words of this sentence landed, and "Mr. Ghost", who had been wiping his forearm, just licked his entire arm cleanly, and the child raised his head with a smile on his face, not seeing how to move.

Disappeared above the top of the mountain in an instant.

In the next moment, in the crowd, a blood flower suddenly exploded!

Where the child appears, there is no warning, but the action is simple and direct.

With one hand, he took out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and swallowed it in a big gulp, because the speed was too fast, and he didn't even have time to chew.

The art of ghost cultivation, madness!

It can be seen why no one in the east dared to stop the mountain as the king at the beginning.

If you are encountered by ghost cultivators, it is not too late to die a miserable death, and some ghost cultivators practice the art of conjuring spirits, stripping off the body, leaving behind the soul, and the generations will not be able to be reborn, but can only become resentful spirits.

The child swept through the crowd, and he stretched out his arms and ran as he went, and wherever he passed, his arms pierced the man in half and broke him in half.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he jumped high.

Among the crowd, there is one person who is obviously not good, different from ordinary people, and there is a middle realm in the cultivation realm.

The lord of a village.

After Mr. Ghost jumped up, he landed directly on the top of the head of the owner of the village, like a spider, holding the man's head with all his limbs, smiling happily, dripping with his fingertips to tap a circle of Tianling Gai, the speed was extremely fast, and then "poof" pulled out and threw away the piece of scalp, leaned down, and nibbled on the delicious food after the craniotomy.

Manna on earth.

Some people stood "stunned" in place, watching this scene.

Their expressions did not fluctuate, nor did they make a sound.

The chests are all uncovered.

The five internal organs flowed all over the ground.

There was a dead silence.

Only the constant howl of the owner of the village sounded on the top of the mountain, and he gradually became weak.

Soon they were all gone.

The carnage at the top of the hill did not last long.

They have been killed.

A full meal, although the trip is leisurely, but it can't delay the business.

Mr. Ghost went around and took some hearts and livers, and wanted to bring them to a certain strong man who was obedient and obedient under the gorge and was waiting for him to come back, after all, he couldn't hold back his killing thoughts, and opened an unprovoked killing ring in the heavenly capital and earth, if Mr. knew about this matter, he had to educate himself.

It is estimated that he has to say that he is not cautious enough to act in the field.

Take a leap.

Steady landing.

In the dust, holding a large number of children with hearts, livers, spleens and lungs, let go of their arms, and their crackling organs fell to the ground.

The strong man opened his eyes and did not look at the "food" on the ground, but frowned and looked at a vague black shadow in the distance.

At the end of the gorge, there was a lot of wind and sand.

The child raised his head, and the eyes of both of them were fixed on the blurred figure.

"Superior. The strong man said Mu Ran: "A very tall man, but he is also a dead man." ”

Mr. Ghost narrowed his eyes, he stared at the wind and sand, he couldn't really see it, what kind of existence was inside?

A strong air of death.

It is thicker than the death of a dead man.

The vague figure, in the wind and sand, got closer and closer.

Faintly visible, his two fingers twisted a wisp of black gas.

Mr. Ghost lowered his head, unable to believe it, in the flesh and blood of his palm, the compass pointer, swinging wildly, pointing forward.

The "evil suppression" spell that Mr. planted on the Houge sword was actually recognized?

And you found it here?

Who is the other party sacred?

blurred figure, slowly twisted two fingers, suppressed the evil black qi, and disappeared.

The compass in his palm, suddenly, the pointer shattered, and with a click, the entire palm exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of black mist.

Mr. Ghost's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, please come out to meet you?"

The man in the wind and sand did not respond immediately.

Just silence.

After three or four breaths, the scene was still deadlocked.

Time hangs heavy on one's hands.

The strong man didn't wait any longer, he stomped his feet violently, and the rocks on both sides exploded violently, accompanied by his posture of clasping his hands, and went towards the wind and sand together!

As soon as you make a move, it's a nirvana!

Mr. Ghost also tried his best, he let out a long shout, like a trick, pulled out a long rod from his right eye, rose in the wind, turned into a big flag, and waved it, and the sky was dark.

The Shadow Sweeps.

The canyon ghost cries wolf.

The figure that circled in the wind and sand finally revealed its true face.

Yinjun's figure was a little thin, as if he had returned to the prime of his twenties, with a heroic and gentle face, and a void sword at his waist.

He grasped the void sword.

Yinjun said softly: "I heard that behind the two of them, there is a big devil. ”

He smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I'm also a big devil. ”

The next moment.

A long black light appeared and disappeared.

Two heads fell to the ground.

Wind and sand swept wildly.

All was silent again.

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