watched Mo Yuyan leave and walked away.

The ghost knife leaned over and said in a gloomy voice: "Elder Bai, we are also old friends, so we don't need to continue pretending!" ”

Elder Bai, who fell to the ground, was still motionless, and did not respond to what the ghost knife said.

The ghost knife approached Elder Bai who fell to the ground step by step, and hesitated slightly, he wanted to trick Elder Bai who fell to the ground again, so he said those words.

But under his careful observation, he didn't see anything abnormal, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was too cautious, in fact, Elder Bai had already died.

Even so, the ghost knife that Mo Yuyan called Grandpa Wu no longer approached when it was about a foot away from Elder Bai, but patiently stared at Elder Bai who had already shed blood.

In the empty cave chamber, the light of the jumping fire shone on the corpse of this person

The quiet air, as if only this flickering fire, can make people feel the passage of time.

An ugly old man like a demon, standing in front of a corpse, was very strange.

Still not seeing anything abnormal, the ghost knife seemed to have finally put his mind at ease, approaching Elder Bai's corpse, preparing to pull out his black knife and remove Elder Bai's corpse.

But just as the right hand of the ghost knife touched the handle of the knife, Elder Bai, who had been falling to the ground and not moving, stood up with one wing, supported the ground with both hands, and slammed into the defenseless ghost knife with his back, bent his hand into a palm knife, and grabbed the chest and abdomen of the ghost knife.

Elder Bai was furious, but the ghost knife did not panic, it seemed to have been prepared, he pulled out the black knife with his right hand, and clenched his fist with his left hand to block the palm knife that Elder Bai suddenly attacked, and retreated with strength.

The Ghost Knife stood in place, looking up at Elder Bai who was still bleeding from his body, dragging his body, barely flying into the air, and flying in the direction of the root of the tree.

The ghost knife opened his mouth and mocked: "Why bother dying and struggling, you are not my opponent in the first place, not to mention that you are seriously injured now, you have no chance of winning." ”

Elder Bai ignored the ghost knife and pulled out the sword inserted in his body. The blood-stained blade of the sword was thrown to the ground by him.

The ghost knife didn't give Elder Bai a chance to breathe, and in the direction where Elder Bai was, with the help of the roots in the center of the cave, he jumped into the air and slashed at Elder Bai.

Elder Bai wanted to suddenly attack and deter the ghost knife, and then tried his best to get close to the place where he was originally meditating and resting at the root of the tree, took out his blade, and at the same time transmitted the rescue message to the outside.

But at this time, the black sword light flashed, and it had already slashed towards him, and Elder Bai didn't dodge or dodge, with one wing, blocking in front of him, and his body was castrated, still rushing towards the direction where a platform on the root of the tree was located.

The black blade in the hand of the ghost knife, like a black lightning bolt, struck Elder Bai and broke one of his wings.

The ghost knife castrated unabated, at the black rock protruding from the top of the cave, on tiptoe, without giving Elder Bai any chance to breathe, and slashed at Elder Bai, who was already seriously injured and dying.

At the root of the tree, Elder Bai was dying, and there was not a single trace of blood on his face.

He's already shed so much blood that he's barely alive at this point.

Knowing that he was going to die, he was indifferent, and opened his eyes to see the blade in the hand of the ghost knife slashing towards him.

The black blade in the hand of the ghost knife was pressed against his neck, and he said hoarsely, "Why don't you run now?" ”

Elder Bai showed no weakness, ignoring the black blade of the ghost knife against his neck, staring at him, panting, and said, "Old! No...... I want to run. I can't run anymore. ”

"With you and me going down as a companion, I will not lose."

"Do you think there really is heaven and hell in this world?"

With a force in his hand, the ghost knife cut a bloody mark on Elder Bai's neck, and said, "I haven't lived enough, you miscellaneous pieces haven't died yet, and I'm not at ease when I die." ”

"I've just informed the Holy Mountain that someone will be coming soon, do you think you can escape this time?"

"Really? Are you sure they're here? ”

"I've heard that they're busy tonight, so I'm afraid they can't care about it!"

Elder Bai squinted, not knowing why, and said eagerly, "What do you mean?" What the hell is going on? ”

The ghost knife looked at Elder Bai's nervous and surprised expression, as if he had never been so happy, and said with a hoarse smile: "You are a dead person, why should you continue to worry about the affairs of the living." ”

"Didn't you say that you were the messengers of heaven? After death, it is natural to enjoy it in your heaven, where did it come from so many questions. ”

A cold light in Elder Bai's hand suddenly rose again, and it actually shot out an inch dagger knife, heading straight for the Ghost Knife Face Gate, and there was no way to avoid it in such a short distance.

The ghost knife was frightened by him this time, and he didn't expect that Elder Bai hadn't given up his dying struggle until now.

The black blade in his hand, with a little force, passed through Elder Bai's neck, nailing him to the root of the tree first, and then bent his feet and narrowly sideways to avoid the knife.

Cold sweat of different sizes broke out on the forehead of the ghost knife, and a chill ran in his heart, and he couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't underestimate the enemy.

How could Elder Bai, the old fox of the Divine Wing Clan, really accept his fate and give the head.

It wasn't until Elder Bai was cut off by him that the ghost knife was completely relieved.

The ghost knife looked at the tree roots around him, and then he had time to look at it carefully, and the dark red roots didn't know if they were originally this color, or if they had been soaked in too much blood, before they gradually turned into this weird and bewitching color.

Scenes of childhood memories rushed towards the ghost knife.

He was also a so-called child who was sent to this sacred mountain by his family.

He still seems to remember his parents' happy smiles at that time, so bright, he remembered it for a lifetime.

Before coming to the Holy Mountain, everything seemed so beautiful, and there was sunshine everywhere.

Although he had been missing his parents, he was also fascinated by the novelty that he could never have dreamed of in the village, and longed for a paradise where everyone could only talk about joy.

But after coming here, he gradually came into contact with the real truth.

The children chosen by God were gone, and at first he felt sorry for himself, feeling that he was not as lucky and intelligent as the other children.

But it didn't take long for them to be treated like dogs by the priests on the Holy Mountain.

Only the most obedient dogs will survive.

He is also becoming more and more obedient.

It wasn't until he was rescued from here by his own master that he lived as a human being.

His master, an elder of the Black Wind Sand Pirates, had told him a lot.

About the Holy Mountain, about the Divine Wing Clan, including this Sacred Tree.

and their mission, to kill the Divine Wing Clan and destroy the Sacred Tree.

He didn't stay long in the Black Wind Sand Bandits, and became a killer, wandering the desert, saving some people and killing many more.

For the last time, he was surrounded by groups in the holy city, and there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Unexpectedly, he was eventually rescued by the lord of the Holy City, and has been hiding with him ever since, sometimes helping him deal with disobedient people.

With such a thick root, it stretched all the way to the belly of the mountain, and the ghost knife didn't think much about it, knowing that this must be the root of the sacred tree.

And the wise children who came to the holy mountain with him in the past are estimated to have become the nourishment of the sacred tree like these "root nodules" next to him.

Standing on the root of the tree, the ghost knife was full of emotion, but he didn't expect to follow the protection of Xiaoyu and actually came here by mistake.

Just as he was outside the object, the roots of the tree, which had been motionless before, were like a creeper, gradually crawling all over Elder Bai's body, sucking the little blood on his body.

The corpses of the Divine Wing Clan warriors at the entrance of the cave had already been wrapped in tree roots, like dark red "meat dumplings".