The sun shines alone on the cliff, and the cool breeze cries to the sky. Tears reflect the memories and fall on the grass. A call, hoarse and hopeful, desolate into the cold earth.

Gu Hairuo lost his soul, hugged Hua Ke tightly with his weak body, and looked at Hua Ke with blood-colored eyes without blinking.

After a long, long time, even the sunset did not want to accompany him anymore.

In the gut-wrenching roar of the ape, he finally moved, like a walking corpse.

He lowered his head, letting his unkempt hair dance like madness on his tired face. He said to Hua Ke: "The world is so big, there will definitely be an immortal art to bring the dead back to life. ”

He clenched his fists, his fingers embedded in his palms, and the curtain of blood dripped down.

His pale lips moved in the wind again, and he put the rabbit head mask on his left hand, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and let out a hoarse roar: "But before that, I will first go to the hated building and avenge you! I will pick their skins, pull their tendons, and drink their blood! I dare to let you suffer this pain, and I will never spare them!"

His voice seemed to make everything around him tremble.

He walked forward, the fierce look on his face, and the long hair fluttering in the wind, made him look like a demon who had just come out of hell and asked for his life.

"You wait for me, I'll come back when I go. Gu Hai's lonely back floated out such a gentle word.

"Xiaohai, you have to be careful!" A whispering voice of Ruoyingyan seemed to come from behind, as usual.

Gu Hai quickly turned his head, Hua Ke still slept peacefully among the flowers, hidden by hundreds of lilies.

That was just a sentence that existed in his memory every time Gu Hai went to battle.

It's like the color of red maple that emerges when the autumn wind hits.

A tear fell down again in the turn of his head.

She won't get up again, she won't talk to herself again, and she won't wait for herself after the battle.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and with this grief and indignation, he threw the stick into the sky, and he stepped on it angrily, and his whole body turned into a surging silver light, and he rushed away in anger under the night sky.

In the few years he traveled with Hua Ke, a master had told them that the location of the Pin Hate Building was located on the Star Picking Mountain in the Western Surprise City!

At the place of the hateful building, the moonlight is sprinkled on the lacquered mountain, and the silver light is spread on the hideous mountain rock like hoarfrost, which seems to illuminate this place more coldly.

The golden beast incense burner on the mahogany table in the dangerous building, like a wisp of cold ice, permeated this hut.

Faceless was upright, not afraid of the bone-chilling cold, sitting in the oblique moonlight, he said in a dull voice: "Brother, this favor, do you want to help, or not?"

Where the cold moonlight can't reach, although he can't see a man's figure clearly, he can feel his strong body, and he can't stop rubbing his hands and sighing: "Hmph, I've always hated you for running this inhuman hate building, and I want me to find those two missing killers for you, don't even think about it!"

The head of the tiger and the head of the ox half-knelt in front of the two adults, and they also wanted to persuade each other, but at this time, they didn't know how to talk.

Faceless was about to say something more, but his mouth was only half open,

Something that I couldn't have imagined in my lifetime happened in this event!

Everyone in the house only felt like a fierce wind of thousands of troops, surging from the top of the pin building in an instant, whether it was the doors, windows or beams, all of them were washed away in an instant!

The fragile high-rise building of the hateful building instantly became a ruined wall and danced on the cold mountain.

The people in the building are all people with magical powers. Although this sudden blow caught them off guard, everyone dodged in time, turning into black shadows, alertly lurking in the mountains and woods.

Among the people, there is only no face, in the moonlight, still like a century-old giant tree, standing tall on the top of the mountain.

The wind at the top of the mountain was still blowing noisily.

At this time, the head of the tiger was in a half-kneeling position, holding a dagger, and fell in front of the faceless.

Faceless like a knife, staring at the ruins of the Hate Building that hung on the branches, or lay on the rocks, or fell off the cliffs.

He roared unusually loudly, as if accompanied by surging anger, and said to Yang Tian: "Who is it? Do you know how many taels of silver you will have to pay for destroying this hateful building? Do you know that destroying this hateful building will cost you your life for several lifetimes?"

When he looked up, he saw a man in a white robe, holding a silver rod, standing as if he were standing in the sky. No matter how thin a man is, his eyes are red, like a surging sea of fire, surging here.

Faceless wanted to scold something, but when he saw the silver rod in the man's hand, he couldn't help but speak, and once again roared out the wind of the ghost crying and howling, and once again waved the power of the mountains and the sea!

"Gu Hai!"

After the tiger-headed man exclaimed, he held the dagger in his hand and rushed towards the surging wind without hesitation.

His whole body shone like the sun, and he wielded a dagger in his hand, and he hid the power of a tiger. A tiger roared in the silent night, and the dagger in his hand resisted the violent wind.

After the tiger head took this blow, he quickly jumped back to Faceless's side, and an angry voice floated from his mask: "Gu Hai, you are so bold, dare to break into here alone!

The rat head never returned, and they knew that they must have been defeated by the ancient sea.

Although the ancient sea is high and strong, in the woods, there are killers who even know the number of themselves. You must know that their hands are stained with the blood of people who have cultivated to be stronger than themselves.

The dark shadows lurking in the woods, one by one squatting in the darkness like bats, let out a piercing laugh.

This ancient sea must be looking for death today!

This ridicule reached Gu Hai's ears, and if a crow crows crowed, his already angry heart exploded directly.

"I want you to pay with blood!" Gu Hai's voice was hoarse in the cold night sky, and this sound was like a thunderbolt that slashed into everyone's hearts, making their toes sweat.

The ancient sea is like a rakshasa in hell, and the face under the moonlight, the fierce and vicious appearance already makes people tremble and want to escape.

With his hands clutching drops of blood, he swung another blow at the place of ridicule in this ruler of heaven!

As soon as the stick fell, the hundred-year-old trees in the mountains were powerless to resist, and their solid roots carried the soil, so they had to rise from the ground.

Just floating in the moonlight, the hundred-year-old giant trees, like huge dandelions, are flying all over the sky.

It's just that this dandelion is smashed on people, but it is abnormal pain.

In the moment of the fall of the stick, the mountain woods were completely gone, leaving only the bare rocks to screak in the moonlight.

When such a power hits, it can stun only a "bat" hidden in the dark!

They regretted that mockery, and then with all their might, they turned into black shadows and escaped from the power of the devouring wolf.

Gu Hai's cloak was scattered in the wind, and like a mad demon who had lost his mind, he saw the black shadows fleeing one by one, and swung another stick.

This stick, carrying thousands of blades in the wind, swept away in a frenzied tornado towards the fleeing black shadows.

The killers have not yet found a suitable place to fall, and they have seen this terrifying move attacking.

They have always brought fear to others, but now they are standing like hair steel needles.

All of them were sweating profusely, and they struggled to dodge the blow again.

Among the killers, although it cannot be said that they are weak, the pig head is the worst in this strength.

He could only stare in fear at the tornado wind, but his posture could not react.

His screams from the soul were swallowed up along with the sound of ghosts crying and wind.

The rest of the killers were all trembling in their hearts, and they escaped by luck and landed on the top of the mountain.

These people, standing on the hideous mountain rock, with masks under their black hats, emitted different terrifying auras. They stood tall in the air, holding different weapons embedded with purple stones in their hands, shining in this moonlit night.

Dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys, chickens, dogs, daggers, iron rods, five-star blades, long knives and other weapons, coupled with the fierce and vicious masks on their faces, just one is already a sleepless horror in the night.

The man wearing the pig's head mask, at this time, his whole night clothes were torn apart, and the mask was nowhere to be seen, and a face that was torn beyond recognition, staring at those unwilling eyes, fell on the rocks at the feet of these killers.

But these people didn't even look there, they only looked at Gu Hai, the blood flowed in their bodies, and the cold blood flowed in their bodies.

Faceless anger rose with the voice, but in this anger, there was a smile: "Gu Hai, Gu Hai, you are really lucky, all the killers today have no tasks, they are all here." ”

The dog head mask said angrily: "No matter how strong you are, I will wait for all to shoot, and you will ......"

Before the dog could finish speaking, Gu Hai was already like a ghost, swinging the stick to his chest.

That stick, but if there is a green mountain, slammed into the chest of the dog's head.

Before he could even scream in pain, the blood was already gushing like a waterfall, and the whole person was instantly out of breath, staring at the shocked eyes, unable to fall off the cliff.

Blood dripped from the stick in Gu Hai's hand, and the sound of raindrops falling on the rocks could make people's bodies tremble and make them unable to move.

Gu Hai turned his head like a madman to look at the killers. As his bright red eyes glared, the rod in his hand burst out with wave power, surging towards the killers.

They all trembled their hearts beat against themselves, and their figures held hands with their weapons, like streamers in the night, scattered under the night sky.

The moonlight shone brightly, shining coldly on everyone's masks. After avoiding this power, they felt that they could not go on like this.

They all gritted their teeth and unleashed their killing moves in unison.

Gu Hai has been through a lot of battles in recent years, and of course he knows that he can't let them all shoot together.

The magic stick in his hand was swept by the wind and sand in an instant. In his rage, he swung the yellow sand out.

In an instant, the wild sand in the sky with a buzzing sound rolled up to everyone's eyes in front of everyone in a posture that covered the sky and the sun.

It was the killer move of the old man Shaon—the wild sand.

This wild sand was inconspicuous in the dark night, but now it is so powerful that everyone is really tricky, and they can only barely parry.

They wanted to make a killing move, but they had no choice but to hold back.

But among them, the monkey head moved the fastest, and before the yellow sand arrived, he had already jumped out.

He held a rod in his hand, like a monkey, and in his hand it was like a vine in the woods, and he held it up to climb in the moonlit night.

When he held the iron rod under the moon, he roared: "Fishing for the moon in the mirror!"

The moon in that sky was actually picked off by him with a stick. Not only was he picked it off, but he was also beaten by him to the ancient sea!

Needless to say, the power of the moon is!

Gu Hai was not afraid of this move, so that the stick in his hand swung out a waning moon, tearing the attacking moon!

But the waning moon waved out of the ancient sea stick was like hitting the mirror, and only the sound of the bronze mirror breaking could be heard, and the air was like a lens shattering, cracking everywhere.

The air shattered, and a lens fell, revealing a different scene.

Before Gu Hai could be surprised, the monkey head had already held the moon with a stick and smashed it towards his back violently!