“oh！！！”

The black man let out a terrible howl, and his hands clutched tightly under his crotch, which was not broken, but the pain made it difficult for him to counterattack.

Ren Xiaoyao did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but took a step back.

"What are you waiting for, kill him!" Seeing this, the injured young man's eyes widened and he shouted anxiously to Ren Yao.

Homicide?

Ren Xiaoyao shuddered, he shuddered slightly, this is absolutely impossible, he studied martial arts to strengthen his body, not to kill people.

Besides, he hadn't killed anyone before, so even if he was asked to kill at this time, how could he do it?!

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was not ready to make a move, the injured young man was anxious, and immediately prepared to step forward to finish off the black man, but he was injured after all, and he had been holding a breath before in order to escape for his life.

"Quick... Kill him, and there will be killers behind him! After barely saying these words again, he no longer had the strength to speak, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground as if he had been pulled to the bone.

"And the killer?" Ren Xiaoyao was taken aback, he had already felt the strength of the black man, who was already equivalent to the master of the peak of Ming Jin, and a few more such people were enough to pose a threat to him.

After all, these people are all licking wounds on the knife edge, and they don't have enough experience in fighting, let alone fighting!

The black man can be sent out as a killer, and his abilities in all aspects are absolutely terrifying, and ordinary special forces are delivering food in front of him, and the delay of these few seconds at this time will make him relieved.

When he looked at Ren Xiaoyao again, his eyes were completely wrong, obviously treating him as the most terrible enemy.

Ren Xiaoyao felt a little tricky, but for some reason, there was a hint of eagerness in his heart.

As an authentic descendant of Xingyi Fist, it can be said that he has learned the real national arts.

What is Kokushu? That's the art of killing!

Although Ren Xiaoyao has a peaceful personality, what he learns can be unpeaceful!

"Roar!!

Just when Ren Yao hesitated, the black man let out a roar that was neither human nor beast, and attacked again!

There is no broad Chinese martial arts abroad, only the fighting technique that incurs death, and at this time, the black man used the moves that he naturally comprehended countless times between life and death, only seeking to kill, not to hurt the enemy!

Relying on his physical advantage, the black man wanted to fight hard, in his opinion, the defeat just now was just the result of carelessness, and at this time, he went all out, and there was absolutely no reason to fail.

But he underestimated Ren Xiaoyao, and even more underestimated the power of Chinese national arts.

I saw that Ren Xiaoyao did not dodge or dodge, and let the opponent's fist fall on his shoulder.

Boom!

The black man only felt that he seemed to have hit a piece of hard leather, and instead of hurting the other party, he shook his fist painfully, and he was shocked, and he felt a trace of strength from the other party's shoulder, and in an instant, the whole person was like being shocked, and suddenly entered a state of stiffness.

Dark energy!

Ren Xiaoyao secretly snorted, the accumulated years of exercise made him subconsciously energetic, and at this time he already understood that the other party would not keep his hand, so he cut off the hesitation in his heart, stretched out two fingers and poked the heart of the man in black hard.

The dragon shape of the twelve-shaped, the two dragons play with the pearls!

only heard a pop, and it seemed that the poke was not flesh and blood, but white paper, and Ren Xiaoyao's finger poked directly into the heart of the black man.

"Ugh!!"

The heart was broken, the eyes of the black man widened like a dead fish, and before he could make any other movements, the vitality of the whole person receded like a tide.

The first time he killed someone, Ren Xiaoyao felt a little uncomfortable, but after all, he was a person who practiced martial arts, and he quickly adjusted his mood, and at this time, the injured young man saw that the black man was dead, and he also relaxed all of a sudden, and the whole person passed out.

In fact, there is no other killer, only the black man is chasing him from beginning to end, and he saw Ren Yao's hesitation before, so he specially tricked him. Ren Xiaoyao was really fooled, and immediately made a ruthless decision to kill the black man.

Pulling out his finger out of the black man's heart, blood immediately spurted out, Ren Xiaoyao was prepared, dodged slightly, and dodged.

But after all, the other party's size was far beyond ordinary people, and the amount of bleeding this time was much more than he imagined, and a few drops of it still splashed on his body.

One of the drops happened to fall to the place where the Divine Stone was hit on his chest, and almost immediately touched the latter.

The unexpected happened...

As if it had woken up, it suddenly released a stunning red glow, and at the same time, the whole body became hot.

Caught off guard, Ren Xiaoyao screamed, bent down suddenly, and dragged out the Divine Stone.

The Divine Stone was directly exposed to the air, and its red glow did not subside, and then in Ren Yao's horrified eyes, he actually sucked out all the blood from the corpse of the black man not far away, like a whale swallowing it, and completely inhaled it.

Not only that, but the blood that originally sprayed from the chest of the black man and penetrated deep into the soil was also sucked out, and even the little blood stains on Ren Xiaoyao's fingers turned into blood mist, and the trickle was sucked dry.

The black man, who was still muscular, was sucked dry of blood and turned into a dried corpse directly, when a gust of wind blew, and the dried corpse turned into ashes and disappeared completely!

This...

Ren Yao was like falling into an ice cave, everything he saw in front of him was so evil, and the Divine Fighting Stone, which had been inherited by their Ren family for hundreds of years, actually sucked a corpse dry under his nose, which had to make him feel chills in his heart.

Without waiting for Ren Xiaoyao to think more, when he sucked up the blood of the black-clothed man's whole body, the red glow emitted by the Divine Stone became even more demonic, and the whole thing was like a red crystal, shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao had to raise his hand under his eyebrows to block out the red light.

In a trance, his brain seemed to become a little chaotic, and before he knew it, he fell into darkness.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like it's just a moment.

When Ren Xiaoyao felt the weight of his body again, when he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of traffic.

It's a pretty bustling street.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians, all dressed in clothes similar to those of the thirties and forties of the last century, and there are many vendors on both sides of the street, constantly selling to passers-by.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

Not far away, a young woman in a cheongsam picked up an emerald green bracelet from a jewelry stall and asked the stall owner with a mercenary face.

Farther away, a child stood in front of a candy seller's stall and refused to leave.

Jewelry, vases, feather dusters, paper umbrellas... A street is full of all kinds of sellers, which makes Ren Xiaoyao have a strong sense of disobedience.

A little bit inside, there are all kinds of shops, silk and satin, rice grain... You can see that in the innermost hand, about four or five hundred meters away, there is a wooden door with three traditional characters written on it: "Wuguan Street".

Ren Xiaoyao has good eyesight and can see clearly, he only feels as if he has seen this scene somewhere, but he can't remember it for a while.

As he pondered, a voice came from behind.

"This guest officer, I don't know what noodles you want to eat?"

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and found that it was an old man who spoke, dressed in coarse linen clothes and with a white towel on his shoulder.

After looking around, Ren Xiaoyao realized that he was sitting in a noodle stall on the side of the road, and there were a few men eating noodles at the table next to him.

When did you end up here? Obviously, he was still fighting with people just now and ended up with the other party, and the other party's corpse was sucked dry by the Divine Stone...

Hit the Divine Stone!

By the way, it definitely has nothing to do with it!

Ren Xiaoyao felt as if he had grasped something, and he was keenly aware of the strangeness of the current environment.

This is the instinctive judgment of the strong about their own situation, the ability to be close to intuition!

The eyes of the old man of the noodle stall on the side were cloudy, and under his gaze, Ren Xiaoyao's expression was sometimes confused, sometimes curious, sometimes suddenly realized, and sometimes shocked, like a colorful face, constantly changing.

After more than ten seconds, Ren Xiaoyao reacted again, and hurriedly said to the old man of the stall opposite: "I'm sorry, I'm not hungry now, so I won't eat noodles first." ”

After saying that, he didn't stop for a moment, got up from his chair, and hurried out of the noodle stall.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't see it, and when his figure got farther and farther away, the cloudy eyes of the old man suddenly became bright, like twinkling stars.

However, this light only appeared for a moment, and when I looked at it again, the old man of the noodle stall looked like the toiling people at the bottom.

"Amazing boy."

The old man of the noodle stall shook his head and sighed softly, whispering to himself, as if he was emotional, and then took a slightly difficult step to go to the diners.

After leaving the noodle stall, Ren Xiaoyao walked a long way down the street, and when he could barely see anyone, he burrowed into a nearby alley and leaned against the wall to think.

The current environment was completely unfamiliar to him, but just what he saw in front of him created a strong conflict with his perception.

His intuition told him that this was no longer the world he had been, a place similar to the thirties and forties of the last century, and reason told him that this could not be, that there would be no such strange thing.

Subconsciously, he reached out to his chest and pulled out the Divine Stone.

When the Divine Stone came into view, the scene of the previous scene emitting red light resurfaced in my mind, but when my thoughts got rid of that scene, I could see that the lime of the Divine Fighting Stone was fluttering in the millimeter, as silent as usual.

"What the hell is going on... Am I... Crossed? "Let it be whimsical.

Soon, he had to face up to this conjecture, now, all kinds of crossing themes emerge in an endless stream, and he has been exposed to a lot of them on weekdays, if it is really crossing now, it seems that it is not impossible.

But fantasy is fantasy, but one day when this kind of thing becomes a reality and happens to him, Ren Xiaoyao has no second thoughts except for the incredible.

"Blood... Hit the god stone... The unusually hot in recent years... I heard a suspicious heartbeat this morning..."

Gradually, many things appeared in Ren Xiaoyao's brain, and he connected them together, and he found that he seemed to have touched a corner of the truth.