"Double-headed python poison venerable, such a popular nickname, you make martial arts movies?" Ying Zheng didn't believe the old man's words too much, but his appearance that Bai Xiaosheng was familiar with everyone made Ying Zheng feel uneasy, so he moved his body to the side, wanting to keep a certain distance from the old man. www.biquge.info Who knew that the old man was very shameless and moved with him to this side, and his body was stuck with Yingzheng again.

"You ......" Ying Zheng just wanted to accuse the old man twice, but the old man said "shhhh

"Who are you? Have a grudge against our Mo family? The bearded man looked at the old man with the snake staff, and he was on full guard.

The old man with the snake staff said intrinsically: "We have no hatred, it's purely because my old man wants to kill someone." ”

The old man's snake staff touched the ground a little, and a snake head at the top suddenly opened its mouth, and a red letter flew out of the snake's mouth, and quickly extended forward, it was more than ten zhang long.

That letter rolled up a Mo disciple and dragged him over, and the bearded man didn't have time to react to save people at the sudden scene. The disciple of the Mo family was caught in the hands of the old man, and he was so frightened that the ghost cried wolf and urinated.

"Roar, struggle, my old man likes to hear the sound of a person when he is dying, that is the truest voice of a person." After the old man finished speaking, he let out a breath and sprayed it on the face of the Mo family disciple.

After a moment of struggle and convulsions, the disciple turned his head, his face turned to bones, and then he fell to the ground.

"You're too vicious," the bearded man commanded those behind him, "you get out of here, I'm going to kill this thief myself." ”

"Can you get away, haha," a seductive woman's voice suddenly came from the woods.

Speaking too late, a dragon-like thing quickly extended from under the ground, rolled a Mo disciple into the air and threw it down, falling alive on a stone, and at the same time, the ground around him churned, as if something was swimming underground, and when all those things poked their heads out, they turned out to be thick tree roots. At this moment, these tree roots are like giant pythons with their heads erected, surrounding everyone in a circle of dozens of feet.

"Sure enough, it's the Yin and Yang family's wood control technique, but it's really rare to be able to practice this technique to such a free will." The old man continued to speak in Yingzheng's ear.

"As far as you know," Ying Zheng didn't answer the old man's eyes, but moved his body to the side again, and the old man followed very cooperatively, and the two continued to stick together.

"Come on, come on, let the old man see your will to survive, don't disappoint me." The old man's mouth opened again, and the bright red letter spat out again, but this time it was blocked by the Huolin Sword in the bearded man's hand.

"Your opponent is me," the bearded man rushed forward with his sword in hand, engaged the old man.

The old man's snake staff is weird, and the letter is sent and received at will, but the bearded man has a sharp blade, and he has a strong fire, and he can restrain the snake staff, and the old man has no way to take the beard for a while, plus he is not good at close combat, but is suppressed by the beard from time to time.

"Bestow the head," the bearded man's sword swirled, and a powerful heat wave ignited the old man's clothes, and the old man was in a hurry for a while.

The bearded man was about to take advantage of the opportunity to kill the old man, when a tree root slammed down from the air like a whip, and with a "crackle" slapped a furrow on the solid ground that was a few inches deep. If it weren't for the beard's quick reaction, he would have been killed by the roots.

The bearded man was furious, and swung his sword to cut off the roots as they retreated, and the severed roots were set on fire, and they twisted and struggled on the ground like a snake for a while before turning into ashes, and the old man with the snake staff took the opportunity to extinguish the flames on his body and recover from his panic.

The old man looked angry, but said with a smile in his mouth: "You are very good, no one has been able to arouse my interest in hunting for a long time, but the game should end here." ”

The snake staff in the old man's hand spit out the letter again, but not towards the beard, but towards the little fresh meat that Yingzheng knew.

"Be careful," the bearded man was about to fly to the rescue, when his waist suddenly tightened, and when he looked down, he found that his waist was entangled in another crimson letter.

No one thought that the two snake heads on the old man's snake staff actually had a letter each, and the former letter was just a bait to distract the bearded man's attention, and the latter letter was the old man's real killer move.

The old man pulled hard, and the bearded body flew in front of the old man, and everyone knew that once he was in front of the old man, he would definitely die.

"Hand over the Huolin Sword to the Holy Judge," the bearded man threw out the crimson sword in his hand, then closed his eyes and waited for the last moment of his life, the old man's rattling laughter echoed in the hearts of every Mo family disciple, looking so terrifying.

There was a loud bang, followed by a scream of "ahhhh The scream was not from the beard, but from the old man with the snake staff.

Ying Zheng saw that at the last moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man with lightning speed, knocked it out with a punch, and at the same time gently twisted the letter that bound the bearded man with two fingers, and threw him back to the Mo family.

"Ah, it's the Holy Judge," the hopeless Mo family was stunned by the sudden scene, and after a short silence, they suddenly burst into enthusiastic cheers and chanted the word Holy Judgment.

The Holy Judge, the supreme leader of the Confucianism after the diversion of the Mo family, is a god-like existence in the hearts of the conformists.

"Ahem," the old man with the snake staff struggled to get up with one hand on his chest, spitting blood in his mouth, and said, "Mo Chengzi, I've finally waited for you." ”

"Wait for me, what can you do if you're seriously injured?" Mo Chengzi stared at the old man with the snake staff, and did not relax his vigilance in the slightest because of his injury. His tall figure and a green shirt looked particularly powerful, and his entire head and neck were covered by a black scarf, leaving only a mighty bearded face. The vicissitudes of life have greatly enhanced his charm, and he is the favorite of many uncles and girls.

The old man smiled: "Of course, I can't deal with you, but someone can." After the old man finished speaking, he turned into a cloud of gray mist and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Chengzi turned around and looked at a place in the woods: "Is it you who he said?" ”

Mo Chengzi slowly walked like a wood, and the roots of the dragon trees entrenched around him suddenly roared and slashed towards Mo Chengzi, but as soon as they reached a distance of three feet beside him, they were all cut into pieces by an invisible force.

"Ah, it's actually sword intent," the old man beside Ying Zheng muttered to himself with some excitement. Ying Zheng didn't speak, letting the old man put his arms around his shoulders, he knew that it was useless to escape.

"Why hide your head and show your tail, come out," Mo Chengzi's two fingers of his right hand condensed into a sharp sword qi and shot out, cutting through all barriers, and suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound in the forest, and a red phantom appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"He is worthy of being a leader who is in the same vein, the holy judge of the Mo family, he broke my wooden array as soon as he made a move, and the little woman admired it." The other party said clear and pleasant words, and bowed down with a full body.