The dark and drunken capital.

"Shake the flag!"

Inside and outside the big pit, hundreds of flags were automatically windless and sounding fiercely.

Countless blood-colored silk threads stretched out from the flags as if they were alive, growing wildly, flying and dancing around the old man, and the blood cocoons around him became bigger and bigger.

There was a burst of agitation, and there was a muffled thunderous sound.

In the blood cocoon, the old man's already pale face turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He has lived for a long time, suffered many setbacks, and has fallen into purgatory-like horror for several days, but he has never been moved by physical or mental torture.

Now the two gray thick eyebrows trembled slightly, which showed how much pain he was suffering at this time.

In the dense fog outside the big pit, two golden rays of light were like eyes, looking at the big cocoon, sometimes glowing with red blood, seemingly sacred and vast, but there were indescribable evils.

In the invisible place, a cloud of green smoke rose up, turning into the figure of the blue-faced demon.

A voice that was neither male nor female sounded: "What's the matter?" ”

Hearing the impatience of the voice, the blue-faced demon hurriedly lay down, his head firmly on the ground: "Back to the emperor, there is a living person who has broken in, and it has reached the outside of the city!" ”

"It's the kid who ruined the 'incense altar' in Zixian County, and he still has a big beard."

Two golden eyes suddenly appeared in front of the demon, and the blood light floated.

"Huh?"

The demon's head pressed even lower.

"Where's the judge?"

"Lu Ju went out of the city yesterday, but when he came back today, he was seriously injured and was recuperating."

"Hmph."

The voice was faint, but the demon wanted to slam a big head into the ground.

"Lead five hundred Yin soldiers, take his soul, dare to destroy the Benjun incense altar, just throw it into the Xuansha Blood Banner, refine the blood soul, and never be reborn."

"Yes!"

When the demon was gone, the voice appeared again on the blood cocoon of the pit.

"Hua Zhongdao, it seems that although you don't spare your life, someone loves it so much that you dare to enter this place. It is also merciful to this gentleman, and I will send them to be your companions. ”

In the blood cocoon.

The old man suddenly stood up.

The tall body, although the back is still straight, is trembling slightly, which is the reaction of the body to bear great pain, and it is not subject to human will.

"What? But regret it? ”

The voice fluctuated slightly, and seemed to be a little happy.

The old man stood up slowly, but he still turned a deaf ear to the voice.

"The poem says: Zhan Bi Qi Ao, 菉竹猗猗 (yī). There are Fijian gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. 曻兮僴 (xiàn) 兮, hexi noisy. There are Fijian gentlemen, and they can't be noisy. ”

"The so-called self-cultivation is in the right heart, the body has some resentment (zhì), then it is not right, there is fear, it is not right, there is happiness, it is not right, there is sorrow, it is not right. Absent-minded, blind, hearing but not smelling, eating without knowing what it tastes like......"

In such a situation, suffering from the pain of blood drawing from the soul, like the pain of ten thousand blades, the old man actually began to recite the classics of the sages aloud, word by word, loud and square, and half meticulous.

"Uh-huh......"

The old man snorted, and a green aura suddenly flashed on his face, and then instantly turned pale without a trace of blood.

His hands were slowly raised, and he trembled a little, dusted off his robe, straightened his clothes, seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and sat down on his knees tremblingly.

“…… This is called ...... Slim in ...... Right in the heart! ”

The long beard trembled, still sonorous and powerful, and spat out the last sentence unambiguously.

As if it had lost some kind of invisible force to support it, the huge blood cocoon suddenly tightened and began to slowly shrink inward.

Blood lines like blood vessels danced wildly in the air.

As the voice said, when the heavens and the earth were cloudy, his mighty righteousness like a candle in the wind had been exhausted, and it was difficult to resist the erosion of the Xuansha Blood Banner.

When this blood cocoon is added to his body and the blood is drained, it is the moment when he dies and leaves his soul.

At this moment, there was a rush of chaos in the distance, accompanied by a burst of ghostly screams and a rough voice.

"Boy, see Lao Tzu's ten thousand sword tricks clearly, when it comes to playing with swords, Lao Tzu is better than you! Look at your slow girl, when you arrive, then Hua Gong will already feed the ghosts! ”

The sound of sword roars pierced the void, and I saw golden light shooting from the dim and dark sky.

It was a golden long sword, like a golden river, piercing the sky and shooting towards this side.

On one of the golden swords, there was a Taoist priest with a face as bearded as steel needles.

Smoke billowed below, and a strange troop of cavalry was in hot pursuit.

The cavalryman was dressed in black armor, but in the helmet was a gray skull, his hollow eyes flashed with blue flames, and the hand holding the sword and spear was also a withered black bone.

The galloping horse under the seat is also a fleshless white bone.

It's a team of Yin soldiers!

But this seemingly terrifying Yin soldier was swept back and forth by golden swords at this time, and every time the golden light appeared, a dry bone skull was cut off, and in a moment, a piece of skull rolled down.

"Bearded, if I make a move, there will be no room for you to perform, don't you know that the master is always the last to play? While I haven't made a move, you can be more majestic for a while! ”

The smoke and dust are billowing and the white bones are flying, but there is a blue and white figure that disappears from time to time.

The sword qi around the body is like a silver silk swimming fish, flying around.

There were Yin soldiers who killed, but they all turned into bone powder outside the zhang and flew all over the sky.

In this Shura killing land, if you take a leisurely stroll, it seems to be slow, not slow at all.

"You stinky boy......! Hey? ”

The bearded man on the golden sword above was so angry that his hair was open, and suddenly he was shocked, and he had seen the huge blood cocoon in the big pit.

"Boy, stop playing, Hua Gong is in front of you, it doesn't look very good!"

"Not good!"

The bearded man didn't care about the bottom, and with a pinch, the golden sword roared violently, turning into a streamer, and it was gone in an instant.

In a few breaths, we were outside the pit.

"Ten thousand swords fly!"

The bearded man connected his sword fingers with both hands, and countless golden swords crossed the air, roaring like golden snakes dancing wildly, cutting towards the blood line in the sky.

One by one, the blood lines were broken.

The blood line was like a living thing, and when it was cut off, it let out a terrible howl, spurting out a viscous crimson liquid, dancing wildly.

"Open!"

The bearded sword fingered, and several golden swords slashed towards the world's great blood cocoon.

"Poof!" "Poof!" ……

The invincible golden sword slashed on the blood cocoon, and it was like a defeated revolution, and it was difficult to hurt in the slightest.

"Huh?"

The bearded man was startled, and then pointed his sword back: "Look at your ghost or Lao Tzu's sword!" ”

"Xuanyuan Excalibur, unsheathed!"

"Buzz!"

A dazzling golden light flew up from behind the beard, turning into a golden light.

The huge blood cocoon cracked in response, revealing the old man's languishing figure.

"Evil beasts! How dare you do something bad to me! ”

The loud voice, neither male nor female, resounded in the void with rage.

The Dao Dao Black Banner danced violently, and countless blood lines flew out, wrapping around the bearded man and the old man on the ground respectively.

"You're the beast! Your whole family is a beast! Bah! ”

The bearded man spat a mouthful of phlegm irritably.

"Do you still want to hurt people in front of Lao Tzu?"

scolded angrily in his mouth, and the fingertips in his hands changed continuously.

"Haotian is upright, the sun and the moon are shining!"

"The sword is infinite!"