In the forbidden mountain, the old man on crutches suddenly disappeared.

But under his Dong De's stunned, he suddenly appeared on Lu Xiucai's side again, holding a sword crutch in his right hand, and facing him with his left hand, on his Dong De's left shoulder.

Then Dong De only felt that it was flat ground and there was no wind, but this wind was mixed with wisps of awe-inspiring sword intent, just like someone dancing a sword in the wind, and the sword was hidden in the wind.

The old man on crutches shouted: "Boy, the decision of success or failure is at this moment, silence your heart, and get rid of the remaining distractions." ”

After the words, Lu Xiucai closed his eyes tightly, hiding the world in his mind.

Dong De smacked his tongue abruptly, because his young master was originally an extremely high cultivation, and at this moment, it was like an irrepressible start to climb higher and higher.

The momentum up and down his body was even more shocking in his eyes.

From the early days of the Xuanhuang Emperor, he began to climb rapidly, and quietly crossed to the middle of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, and then in his Dong De's smacking tongue, there was no idea of stopping here, still climbing, when the cultivation was until the Xuanhuang period, he Dong De was inexplicably worried, afraid that his young master would not be able to bear the majestic cultivation that suddenly poured into the body.

After all, eating too much wouldn't it be the end of dying to death.

The old man on crutches didn't have the slightest mood to care about his anxiety.

It was only suddenly, the old man on crutches suddenly looked back and looked in a direction above the Forbidden Mountain, which was also shrouded by that layer of enchantment, because above that enchantment there was an extremely thin, hair-like ripple fluctuation.

It is estimated that he has the intention of getting through the test in a foolish way, but in this forbidden mountain world, even if it is a grasshopper raising his legs, if the old man wants to know, he can't escape his eyes.

The old man on crutches snorted and said, "I know that you things are not dead." ”

The old man looked up at Lu Xiucai, who was still closing his eyes tightly and accepting the inheritance, and frowned slightly, the timing of the intruder was too ingenious, no more, no less, just right, because in the next three moments, he could not be distracted, otherwise, no matter what the reason, as long as he forcibly interrupted this inheritance, he himself would be fine, and Lu Xiucai, who could accept the inheritance, would be unlucky, and the best and best result would be to become a wasted person.

And for the old man on crutches, he naturally didn't want such a result, after all, it was too difficult and too difficult to find a inheritor who could withstand it, and he had exhausted hundreds of years before he found him Lu Xiucai?

If Lu Xiucai is gone, it is difficult to expect him to use the situation of hundreds of years to try his luck, and besides, even if he is an old man himself, he is afraid that it will not work, because some things have already appeared, and he can't wait.

So the old man turned his head abruptly and looked at Dong De, his face was extremely serious, and he said in a way that knew Haihu Lake: "Boy, your son-in-law, whether you live or die depends on the next three breaths, if you kid can help your master survive these three breaths, then everything is fine, but if you can't hold on, I'm afraid that death is the lightest and lightest." ”

Dong De frowned, a little bit of a second monk was confused, but he looked back in an instant, and there was a very small black spot on the horizon, coming in the direction of him at a very fast speed, and his breath was shocking.

Dong De is not stupid, he has never been stupid, this is the case under the mountain, otherwise Lu Xiucai's father, who has been a small official, would not let him Dong De be his Lu Xiucai's scholar, otherwise he will have to devote himself to two purposes on this mountain, and his cultivation ranks second, and he still has today's realm of cultivation and achievements.

Therefore, when Dong De saw the power of the aura at the first glance, it was no weaker than the black spot of his own young master who Dong De no longer knew what realm he cultivated, and he had already figured out the meaning of the words that suddenly sounded in Fang Cai's heart.

After Dong glanced back at his young master with a very fast maturity, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, his legs were slightly arched, and then he kicked the ground suddenly, as if he had lost a cannon, and his breath state was the best.

In order to prevent the old man from discovering himself too early, he only went with a very small distraction, which was regarded as the vanguard of finding out the reason, and then discovered this rare and excellent opportunity, and then revealed his breath at the first time, summoning all the spirits of the deity.

The relationship between the tiny black dot and the old man on crutches can be said to be one and the other, and they are opposed to each other.

The black spot is the same as the guy hidden in the body of the deputy head Luo Chen and that Wang Yusheng, and the black spot is the same and different, the outer heaven soul of this black spot does not need to be stored in the body and soul of someone or a monk at all, it can exist alone, and even has its own cultivation methods, cultivation methods, and even the existence that can compete with the old man on crutches for hundreds of years without falling behind.

The soul where the black dot was located was already completely condensed, and a black face was inlaid with two blood-red eyes, and a large mouth with a huge mouth from left to right.

The black soul with only eyes and lips saw the figure coming towards him at great speed at first glance, and he was still momentarily stagnant and his mind was spinning, thinking that the old janitor dog had really made a wishful thinking, and put this trap in some places that he couldn't see, luring him to come and beat the dog.

Just when he thought that this ginger was still old and spicy, he realized that the figure that was coming towards him was just the early stage of the Xuan King, according to their heaven and earth language, they could eat it with one mouth, and they didn't need to spit out the bones.

The black spirit grinned, but it was very little, full of the extremely heavy smell of blood after grinning.

These extraterrestrial things from other heavens and earths are not as complex as those on this Xuanwu Continent, there is only one, that is, devouring, everything can be eaten, everything can be digested, and then it becomes its own nutrients, so what the black spirit wants at this time is to swallow this guy who is looking for death in one bite, which is equivalent to eating an appetizer, and it doesn't take a moment's time, and then the big dish is already in front of him.

When Dong De's figure was only more than ten meters away, the black spirit suddenly opened his bloody mouth.

Dong De looked up at the front of him, bloody and bloody, and smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth.