In the third scene, with the foreshadowing of Xiaoxiaosheng and honest people, Yan San's momentum was unparalleled for a while, but this was also falling into Scar's prediction.

What came down in the third scene was a tall old man with gray hair, over half a hundred years old, and his figure was still better than that of his prime. Look at his aura and body is a body cultivation, and his blood and qi are still above those of honest people, and he may have reached the third order.

The most important thing is that this tall old man is holding a mixed iron shield with a door panel in his hand, looking at it, I am afraid that it weighs hundreds of pounds, covering most of his entire body, only revealing his white head and most of his shoulders, and looking at Yan San, who is covered in blood.

The first game of Scar's arrangement was a perfect start, which almost hit Yan San hard, but the second game allowed Yan San to regain his confidence. The third arrangement of this third-order body cultivation, proficient in defense, experienced in fighting, known as the most difficult bone to gnaw on in the fifth layer, obviously requires Yan San to spend a lot of energy here, and if he is not careful, he may fall into the sand.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

The white old man is called the old bone, although the bone is old, the old and strong, the old bone is proficient not only in defense, but also in the defense of the enemy's weakness insight and fatal counterattack.

The old bones are a mountain, and the wolves in the mountains are still not dead, and they are ferocious. He likes to crush his opponents little by little with his giant shield of mixed iron after victory, turning his flesh and bones into a puddle of mud, and blood flowing all over the iron shield.

The iron shield in the old bone's hand was purple and black, and the smell of blood was like a smiling demon, ready to pounce and bite people from a long distance. I don't know how many layers of blood are covered on it.

Before entering the wailing abyss, the old bones had a daughter, and also taught a talented and intelligent apprentice, this apprentice was diligent and hardworking, a talent, and the old bones taught him a skill, and promised his daughter to him. Who knew that after the apprentice completed his studies, his ambition increased greatly, and he hooked up with the disciples of the previous great sect, and even dedicated his wife, the daughter of the old bones, to the disciples of the great sect as "a little meaning".

When the old bone saw his daughter again, the daughter was defenseless, sluggish, and did not know the shame to dodge, but only called him in a low voice: "Dad!" smiled miserably, inserted two fingers into the eye sockets, wasted both eyes, and then slapped his own heavenly spirit cover with one palm, and the fragrance disappeared.

The old bone understood that his daughter was saying that she was blind and had seen the wrong person. The old bone also understood why his daughter waited until she arrived to be miserable.

The flesh in his heart, which he regarded as a treasure, was trampled on at will and withered into mud, and his daughter wanted him to take revenge.

The old bones who are more than half a hundred years old are full of blood and tears, they re-carry the mixed iron shield, struggle for a breath, and re-enter the rivers and lakes, not seeking fame and fortune, not seeking to become immortals and Buddhas, not seeking anything, only seeking peace of mind, only seeking to kill the apprentice who is unfortunate and giving his daughter justice.

The apprentice has never been seen since, there is no peace in the old bone's heart, and the daughter's soul wails night and night, in the eyes of the old bone, those talented and handsome young men all have the shadow of a ruthless apprentice, and they all deserve to die...... Finally, the killings began.

Before entering the wailing abyss, thirty-six excellent young men had died under the iron shield of the old bone, and the old bone's heart still could not be at peace for a moment.

Yan San is young, capable, not handsome, but also dignified, in the eyes of the old bones, Yan San is a copy of his apprentice...... Damn it, he should be crushed into pulp, lest he go and harm his daughter.

Yan San stood five meters away from the old bones, staring at the old face portrayed by the wind and frost, those cold and crazy eyes, and a vicissitudes of life appeared in his mind An old man holding his daughter like a white flower, looking up to the sky with grief and indignation, and the picture of blood and tears was not stopping, and the wind blew through his long gray and scattered hair, describing the sadness of the world.

"Like you, my dearest relatives are dead, and my heart is devastated and devastated. Yan Sandao.

"But I'm not like you, I killed all my enemies and made them pay for their lives. Not because I'm better than you, but because ...... I'm more single-minded than you, and if you want to die alone, even if you lose your life, you have to take revenge, there's nothing you can't do. 』

"Your heart is troubled, you are afraid, so you are angry with others! All that you have done is of no avail, and your enemies are still free. 』

"I don't want to kill you, after all, you're the same kind of person as me, but you must die today!

"So, you can tell me the name of your enemy, and I will help you crush him with an iron shield, and I will help you avenge this revenge!"

The old bone's hand gradually trembled, because Yan San's words stabbed the headache in the heart, yes, he was messed up, he was afraid! He was crazy, he was bloodthirsty, he killed innocents indiscriminately, it was not because he couldn't find that unforgettable apprentice, although the ethereal realm was far away, although the yellow sand was dangerous, it was not that there was no chance, but that person had invested in a great sect of cultivating immortals, and any disciple could crush himself......

The old bone howled suddenly, like a lone wolf injured on a moonlit night, his eyes burned with blood-red ghost fire, he raised his shield with one hand, swept towards Yan San, and roared in a low voice: "Die!

Yan San raised his hand, the collision of flesh and metal sounded a muffled sound, the two of them each retreated half a step under the hedge of this crazy huge force, the qi and blood were shocked, the old bones were like crazy demons, and before they could return their breath, they quickly approached, and a small hammer with a foot long and the size of a palm in his right hand slammed down on Yan San's head, and he roared vaguely in his mouth: "Kill you......

Yan San didn't expect the old bones to be so fast, his upper body subconsciously retreated, the center of gravity of his body suddenly lost, and he suddenly took off in the air under his feet, and stepped on it with all his might, what a huge force the third order of the Heavenly King Refining Body, these two feet were all on the iron shield of the old bones, and the two of them burst out to both sides like projectiles, and each withdrew more than ten meters before stopping.

Yan San's feet adjusted his body shape in mid-air, his feet fell to the ground, and two broken marks were drawn on the stone slab, standing steadily. The iron shield of the old bone was lifted in mid-air, and it slammed down, and the huge iron shield with the thickness of the door panel was deeply embedded in the ground stone, and the crack spread like a spider web, making a loud "clang" sound, and he also paused his body, but the corner of his mouth involuntarily swam a line of blood.

The old bones were unconscious, bent down, hid behind the iron shield, and threw themselves at Yan San again.

"Okay, I'll fulfill your wish today, so that you can fight enough!" Yan San's heart burst with pride, and he saw that the old bones were very wrong, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy. But when he thought of the tragic encounter of the old bones, he somehow made such a decision, and the blood element flowed all over the body, and the fit was then up.

Yan San understands this pain, but he survived it, but the old bones became crazy in the fire of hatred.

The two rushed together again, and there was a crazy scene in the scene: the side that originally raised the shield to defend and counterattack attacked wildly, and the moves were wide open and closed, completely giving up defense, and even characters like Lao Bai could find many fatal gap mistakes in it, but Yan San was indifferent. Lao Bai understands Yan San's methods, how can he not see these flaws if he can kill an honest person and a smile and a smile?

Yan San, who was supposed to be marching all the way, was just defending, when the old bones' claw hammer, iron shield, fists and feet, and even skull, and teeth attacked, Yan San just blocked, blocked, and blocked endlessly. Every time he struck, he cut at the most violent part of the old bone's strength, not only to prevent many cruel attacks from inflicting on him, but also to let the old bone's strength be fully vented.

For example, the claw hammer, Yan San can accurately block the handle of the hammer every time, although it also has to be impacted, it is much safer than the fierce hammer head. As for the mixed iron shield, Yan San completely hard-connected, fists and palms, knees, chests and abdomen, and completely hit him.

In the arena, it was like a mad old wolf, frantically biting at a tiger that had suddenly lost its claws, and the blood gradually spilled out.

With a smile on the corner of Scar's mouth, he said to the short blood-clothed boy 'Blood Ghost Baby': "This Yan San is a fierce rival, but look at this one, he has a huge shortcoming, what is your Dao?"

The Blood Ghost Infant stared intently at the crazy blows of the old bones on the field and Yan San's figure that was in danger in the wind and rain, but always refused to fall, and said in a sharp voice, "The old bones are going to die. But that kid is not easy to bear, anyone who is beaten and does not fight back will be injured, I can't imagine that there is such a fool in this crying abyss. Kind or stupid?' I wonder how this kid survives to this day!'

"Yes, the old bone is crazy, every time he attacks, he has to bear the power of this kid's shock, the third-order body cultivation, the blood element dark energy, and the old bone will be counterattacked by the same strength of the dark energy every blow, which is quite the same as a punch, and the two of them suffer together. I don't know if this kid is stupid or not, but he can hold on for so long when the old bones let go of the fight, and he can still fight back with the same force every time, a lot of punches, obviously he knows it, and he is much stronger than the old bones. Scar said, not worried about the imminent loss, but slightly excited.

"This kid's internal injuries will not be light, and the corners of his mouth are already bleeding. Let's fight, let's keep fighting, it's good to win, it's good to win! Blood ghost baby, it's all up to you. Scar murmured, the look in his eyes as if a weasel had seen a chicken.

"No problem, as long as what you give me is true, this kid is dead. I didn't think you'd have this kind of good looks in you. Okay, after the matter is completed, I can do without Yuanjing, but all the rest will be mine. The blood ghost baby couldn't bear Scar's greedy face, and said coldly.

"Naturally, I seek wealth, and you seek treasure, which is to benefit others and yourself. The next game is the scorpion girl, do you want to release the water? I'm afraid this kid won't be able to survive, the fifth game is the final game, if this kid dies in the fourth game, my loss will be big. Scar said.

"No need, that poisonous woman is only the peak of second-order spiritual cultivation, and she will die at the slightest touch, if this kid can't hold it, it's too useless. 』

Scar frowned and said, "This kid is strong-blooded, you don't know the methods of the scorpion girl, he has a very good way to deal with men, if he is obsessed, it is easy to die in vain." 』

The Blood Ghost Infant said in disgust, "Then go and die, if you are really easily taken by that, this kind of garbage is not worthy of fighting me, and it is clean when you die!"

Scar hesitated, and in the end he didn't make any moves.