Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Woodcutter Strikes

I had no choice but to be outcast, and I couldn't escape the killing.

Now there is Wang Fatzi, but Chen Hao has become like that again, the overall strength has not changed, the important thing is that something happened to Shiao Mountain, the big tree behind us fell, whether it is the underworld or the Qu family, or the sect that peeks at the things on my body, they will not miss this opportunity, and they will send strong people.

After I finished carving, I put Chen Hao in my satchel and followed the people from Shushan, Kunlun, and Xueshan down the mountain.

But just as we were about to reach the highway, a cloudy wind suddenly rolled up around us, and a faint fog shrouded a radius of dozens of miles.

The immortal realm of Shu Mountain snorted coldly, raised his head violently, his eyes were sharp, and there was a sword qi surging in the void immediately, as if ten thousand swords were circling, and a huge sword qi vortex appeared, wanting to blow away the surrounding yin qi.

I looked at the old man, and then at the top of my head, and said in my heart, this is the heart sword of Shushan? The sword is born from the heart, but the degree of sharpness has not decreased at all, it is really magical, and it is much stronger than the autumn water and the sky.

But just when the yin qi was about to be broken, a thin hand suddenly fell from the void, directly into the sword qi vortex, and several yin souls flew out of the hand, each of which was a ghost general level, and with a fierce stir, the sword qi was directly suppressed.

Qu Lao Dog!

Seeing that the sword qi was broken, the immortal realm of Shu Mountain shouted angrily, and with a fierce volley, an even more powerful sword qi flew out in an instant, forming a ten-meter-long big sword in the void, rushing towards the place where the fist poked out.

The two old men of Kunlun and the Snow Mountain Sect were only half-step immortals, and when they saw that the sword qi on the strong man of Shu Mountain had burst out, they hurriedly protected us and retreated.

The thin hand in the yin mist stretched out again, meeting the illusory big sword, which was also the breath of immortality, and the two collided, the big sword shattered, and the yin mist also exploded at the same time, revealing a withered old man in a black robe and holding a bone staff in the void.

He smiled strangely, releasing a cold breath and said, Shushan is going to meddle in the end today?

Sword! The strong man of Shushan responded to him with only one word, his hand was raised again, and a sword qi appeared in the void again, but it did not fall immediately, but condensed, and the sword momentum became stronger and stronger, rolling up the surrounding clouds and fog, and half of the void hovering was full of sword qi.

When it reached the peak, the sword fell, and the sword qi flying around it all gathered on the sword body in an instant, and there was no overflow.

However, in the face of such a powerful sword, the old man of the Qu family was still half-suspended in the void, Sen smiled coldly, without the slightest worry, seeing the sword fall, the void in front of him suddenly shook, as if it had been broken, and a monster with a bull-headed body walked out of it.

The bull head had a soul chain in his hand, and he flew out like a spirit snake with a violent tremor, directly crushing the sword qi.

The strong man of Shushan was shocked, spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back two steps, and said angrily, Niutou, if you leave the underworld without authorization and meddle in the affairs of the yang world, you are not afraid of heavenly punishment?

A yin and yang mark was left in the underworld, and I came today only for this thing, and those who stopped me died. The sound of the cow's head in the underworld is like a bell, and every word is breathtaking, spitting out countless yin winds.

The old man of the Qu family nodded the bone staff in his hand and walked to the bull's side, blocking our way.

The half-step immortal powerhouse of the Snow Mountain Sect had an ugly face, but at this time, he still took a step forward and stood side by side with the Shushan powerhouse, preparing to face the Qu family's immortal realm and the bull head of the underworld.

There is no Qixia anomaly on the bull head, but the sword of the Shushan Immortal Realm just now is the pinnacle of the sword, but it was easily broken by him, which shows that it is already a Juxia cultivation.

The difference between a realm is like a mountain. I'm afraid that the three of them won't be able to fight together, Chen Hao jumped on my shoulder and whispered, Boss, why don't I return the mark?

I also had this idea at the beginning, the female zombie and Bai Wushuang are not here, and the underworld is dispatched to move to the Xia Realm, all we can do is to compromise, otherwise the three powerhouses and a group of disciples of Shushan and Kunlun and Snow Mountain may fall.

But in the two worlds of yin and yang, if the bull head appears, then he will never let us go, he will kill people and destroy his mouth.

The people from the three factions of Shushan also realized this problem, and all drew their weapons and prepared to fight to the end.

Wu De blurred out and opened the Zhou Tianxing Dou Array, but he didn't dare to press down on the two of them, otherwise he wouldn't have to use the strong men of the Niu Tou and Qu family to make a move, and he could shatter the formation with his breath, he was waiting for the people from Shu Mountain and Kunlun Snow Mountain to make a move, and then raid the formation.

I also took out the seven-star sword, the yang yuan in my body flowed, and the seven stars on the sword flashed, and I could play the formation at any time.

Wang Fatzi cried with a sad face, and muttered in his mouth, I knew that you were so memorable, so I had better stay in Bagua Town.

said this, but in his hands, he was also holding the soul in his hand, and his body was really losing weight quickly.

Just when the big battle was about to break out, five black off-road vehicles suddenly drove in the distance. In normal times, it can be mistaken for an ordinary person's means of transportation, but now that the underworld is shooting, there are Yin obstacles within a radius of dozens of miles, and ordinary people can't enter at all.

The cars stopped, and a young man got out of each car.

The face of the powerhouse of the Shu Mountain Immortal Realm changed, and he exclaimed, it is a person from Wudao Mountain.

The five young men are all handsome and wearing different clothes, and the unique thing is that they all have a hill-like mark on their eyebrows, which are gold, green, blue, red, and gray, which correspond to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The leader was a young man with the mark of a golden hill in his eyebrows, and the five of them stood side by side, he stood in the middle and said lightly, It's very lively, we came today just to take back the things that belong to Wudao Mountain.

Small wooden axe? I frowned slightly, and subconsciously reached out and pressed the small wooden axe.

Because Wudaoshan intervened, the Qu family and the underworld did not do it immediately, and the old man of the Qu family smiled and said, since this is the case, then take what you need?

When the five people of Wudao Mountain heard this, the imprint on their eyebrows began to glow, and the momentum on their bodies rose sharply, although the five people were only in the Dao realm, but the momentum was like five mountains pressing at the same time.

However, at a distance of 100 meters, the invisible sword qi laid by the strong man of Shushan was triggered, and the white sword blade was like a whirlpool of flowing water, hovering to block their momentum from falling.

Seeing that the war was imminent, a low cry suddenly came out of the mist, like crying, faint and ethereal, accompanied by a low complaint, as if complaining about homelessness.

The sudden crying made the people on all three sides startled, and they didn't notice the direction in which the cry came from.

It sounded familiar to me, as if it was the white fox of Wudao Mountain in the past. The crying echoed on both sides, and suddenly a scolding came out of the fog, crying and crying, I knew how to cry in a day, and I didn't get up and hurry up.

Hearing this scolding, I hurriedly shouted into the void, Grandpa, is it you? I'm a child.

No response.

I was a little worried, listening to the white fox's cry, they seemed to have been driven down Wudao Mountain, that is, the old woodcutter was not from Wudao Mountain, but only lived temporarily.

On the winding road, a figure soon appeared, he was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, and was walking slowly, followed by the white fox, after being reprimanded, the white fox did not dare to cry, while sobbing, he followed behind the old woodcutter.

Who are you?

The bull head of the underworld couldn't help but ask.

The wrinkles on the old woodcutter's face were deeper, his skin was dull yellow, and his hands were covered with thick calluses. In the face of the question, he said lightly, just a sinner, and the name is not worth mentioning.

The bull head stared at the old woodcutter with a pair of bull's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his secrets, but soon said, this is not the place for you, go quickly.

Tired, rest party! The old woodcutter said, putting down the wood on his back, as if answering the bull's head, and as if he was talking to the white fox behind him.

Grandpa! I hurriedly shouted, you hurry up, they are not good people!

He was driven down Wudao Mountain, proving that he was not the opponent of Wudao Mountain, and no matter what the reason for appearing here, I can't harm him.

But before my words fell, the five young men of Wudao Mountain snorted coldly at the same time, and the man with the golden mark at the head muttered and scolded, Old thing, you are everywhere.

Hehe! The old woodcutter cracked his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and he smiled, the wrinkles on his face piled together.

I thought that the five people were going to attack him, but I didn't expect that the old woodcutter's smile seemed to frighten them, and the five of them quickly turned around, jumped on the off-road vehicle, turned around and left directly.

The bull's eyes were gloomy, and he said again, the underworld does things, and no one avoids it.

Hehe! The old woodcutter smiled again, and said to himself, I have walked the way between heaven and earth, where can I not rest?

Old horseman, you are looking for death. The bull head was enraged, and the soul chain in his hand hit the old woodcutter, and only then did it fall from the void, and a burst of black mist rolled up around it, like a moving black dragon, trying to penetrate the old woodcutter's spiritual aperture.

I exclaimed when I saw this, and was about to rush over with a small wooden axe, but the strong man of Shushan grabbed my shoulder and said, don't mess around, the bull head can't hurt him.

The old woodcutter didn't have any occult power on his body, although the axe he chopped wood was very powerful, but without the occult power, how could he resist the soul chain of the bull's head?

Listen to me ask, the strong man of Shushan said, in this heaven and earth, who dares to say that he has walked through all the roads?

Road? Not the road?

I was still pondering, the old woodcutter slowly lowered his head, pulled out the firewood knife on the firewood stack, did not see any true yuan released, not even slashed at the cow's head, with a random wave, the gloomy fog covering a radius of more than ten kilometers suddenly exploded.

The bull's soul chain shattered, not only the aura on it shattered, but also the soul chain itself. The bull head in the void exclaimed, stretched out his hand and tore hard at the void in front of him, directly tore open a passage, and jumped in.

But he was still half a step slower, and the leg left outside was cut off by an invisible force before it could fully enter, and it fell from the void.

The old man of the Qu family was not so lucky, he seemed to have seen something terrible, his hair exploded in a mess, the roots stood upside down, and the immortal qi was released, condensing thousands of yin talismans around him, as if he was blocking something.

However, in the next second, all the talismans shattered, and his body split in half.

From beginning to end, no one felt what the power of cutting off the head of the bull and killing the habitat of the Qu family was.

At this time, the firewood knife in the old woodcutter's hand fell, reached out and grabbed the firewood stack on the ground, and carried it on his back. I hurriedly shouted, "Grandpa, I'm Tongtong." Then I was afraid that he wouldn't remember, so I grabbed Chen Hao out, held it up and said, and Chen Hao, don't you know us?

Only then did the old woodcutter turn around, look at me, and say, Go back and tell your daughter-in-law, this is my last shot. I will go far away, and I will talk about the things that will come.

As soon as the words fell, the old woodcutter suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the void trembled, and a terrible crack appeared.

Broken? No, it was as if it was a world that had been broken, and it exuded a completely different atmosphere from this world, which was creepy.

It's a pity that before I could see clearly, the old woodcutter and the white fox had already disappeared inside, and the next second, the void calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

The power to break the boundary? Wu De muttered to himself beside him. It's a word I've never heard before.

But the more unknown it is, the more mysterious the old woodcutter is, the more it proves that my previous guesses are all wrong, robbery and forbidden spells, not so simple, including Wudao Mountain.