"Kill! kill this black-hearted bastard!"

Suddenly there was chaos on the field, but Scar didn't mean to be frightened at all, but an inexplicable smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Fools, take a closer look at who this man is!"

As soon as Scar said this, some people at the scene suddenly frowned, and some people hesitated:

"It seems to be a little familiar, especially the cane, where have you seen it?"

"When you say that, I also have some images, but I can't remember them for a while......

A wicked man pondered for a long time, and suddenly his whole body was shaken, and his fingers trembled and pointed to the old man who was about to be blown down by a gust of wind, and said in his mouth, "Yes...... It's him! It's ...... It's ......

"It's your mother's skin, who are you talking about!?Grass your aunt, it's not good to say anything...... the person next to him listened impatiently, and slapped at the back of the man's head. The wicked man burst out, "It's the old man who doesn't die!

The noisy arena suddenly lost its sound, only the sound of deliberately suppressed breathing, as if for fear of alarming the old man who would fall to his death at any time when he walked.

"Hehe, it's the leader of the Eastern District, the old man has worked tirelessly, and under my strong request, he reluctantly came to the West District to fight, speaking of which, this gambling game is also opened by me and the old man, such a big odds, I Scar asked himself if he didn't have this appetite. Scar raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the fleshy centipede-like scar on his forehead seemed to come to life, shiny with oil, and continued:

"As for the living jumping corpse, it has long been controlled by the old man's soul-snatching technique and refined into a puppet, and what you saw earlier is just a skin. Let's watch the play, everyone, this scene may not be as exciting as everyone imagined, mainly because the old people are kind-hearted and can't see the blood of their juniors...... Hey, hey, hey!'

With Scar opening, there was another sound of small chatter around him, but this time no one dared to make a loud noise.

The fifth layer of the Wailing Abyss is divided into four districts, southeast, northwest and northwest, with the leader of the western district scarring and the leader of the eastern district having an old immortal. There was a beast in the North a few months ago that he couldn't be messed with, and there was a mad psychotic in the South, and the two of them were not fighting for the leader, but the light had overshadowed the leader. The position of the scar in the West District is in danger, and after these seven battles, if Yan San does not die, the position of the scar is unstable.

There is only the Eastern District, and the position of the leader of the Eastern District has always been rock-solid, and it has been going on for dozens of years. The old immortal is low-key, and has been guarding the East District for decades, never crossing the line. But this does not prove that he is weak, two of the three corpse puppets under his command are the former leaders of the Western District and the Northern District, who took the liberty of provoking the old immortal, but they were made by the strange and unpredictable soul art of the old immortal, refining into zombies, and the body and soul were enslaved forever and could not be turned over.

Old Immortal is a soul cultivator, and judging from the fact that he can quietly control and refine the third-order 'living jumping corpse', his soul cultivation level may have reached the fourth-order. A soul cultivator, or a fourth-order soul cultivator, is a force in itself, and the puppets under his command are enough to start a small frontal war.

"Damn, Scar has sold the West End! This grandson has taken refuge in the old immortal!" This is the most intuitive reflection of the hearts of the wicked, and it is also true. Even if Yan San doesn't come, Scar will gradually be unable to control the many villains in the West District, and in this era when strength is king, he will be beaten if he doesn't move forward, and Scar finally left a way out for himself.

Scar plans to take advantage of the limelight to make another fortune in the Western District, and lead his loyal subordinates to join the old immortal, so that the money will be in hand and there will be a basis for advance and retreat. Old Immortal is low-key and gentle, if he doesn't touch his interests, he has never heard of any tyrannical rumors, and he is a villain who is not too evil.

This road has been paved a long time ago, and Yan San's arrival is just a pretense, which coincides with his meeting, and gambling to make money is the ultimate goal of Scar. As for whether the strength of the Western Region will drop greatly after losing Scar and others, and whether it will be annexed by other forces, this is completely out of Scar's consideration.

For Scar's surrender, Lao Immortal was not surprised or happy, he did not react, he closed his eyes for a long time, and when Scar almost thought that he was asleep, Lao Immortal spit out a word: "Good!" Then Scar repeatedly asked Lao Immortal to sit in the arena, firstly to collect money to prevent the wicked from turning his face, and secondly, to tear his face in this way, marking that he was officially under the command of Lao Immortal.

So the seventh game is old and immortal, this is Scar's last hole card, the shameless hole card that makes the wicked people in the West District collectively scold, Scar sold the entire West District!

The victory or defeat of the seventh game, Scar didn't care. Fourth-order soul cultivation is the difference between heaven and earth against any third-order, even if your egg is bigger than a grapefruit, it is just an egg, Scar ignored the complicated and cold eyes of the wicked people around him, and sat down calmly.

Most people were depressed, and the feeling of being sold was too bad, but they soon thought about it: what is the difference between the east and the west? When the sky falls, there is a tall man on top, who is the boss is not the same? A wolf is always a wolf, and a dog is still a dog. When will it be the dog's turn to worry about the wolf? Not to mention that the old immortal has always had a good rumor, and it is impossible to say that the future will be better than under Scar.

Some people's eyes are shining, Scar takes refuge in the old immortal to be a dog, and the western district is empty! The old immortal sticks to the rules and never stretches out his hand outside the eastern district, this western district has a lot of trouble!

Some people were smiling, this is the villain who made a heavy bet to buy Yan San's death in the seventh game, and after learning that it was the old immortal of the Eastern District who died off the field, he suddenly saw the Yuanjing flying in the sky. In their opinion, the seventh game had already ended as early as the moment when the old immortal revealed his true face.

Yan San's face changed with all kinds of colors, and he slowly stood up, his face expressionless like a zombie, and he staggered towards the old immortal. Whoever fights six games in a row will be exhausted, not to mention that the sixth game is still two third-order heads. Even if he was not seriously injured, his vitality was exhausted. An opponent who has been drained of vitality is nothing more than a walking puppet material in the hands of the old immortal.

Five steps is a dangerous and safe distance for Yuan Xiu on the fifth layer of the Wailing Abyss. On the one hand, you can hurt people with your hands, and the distance of five steps is just a blink of an eye; on the other hand, five steps can give people enough time to react, flee or fight, and advance and retreat from the heart. Yan San faced the old immortal five steps and stopped.

Many wicked people held their breath and looked at the two of them, all guessing how Yan San would die. Was it a direct impact of soul magic and became an idiot, or was it beaten into a pulp by the puppet summoned by the old immortal?

Only Scar had another idea in his heart, he saw with his own eyes that Old Immortal was quietly standing behind Yan San after the sixth game, and then Yan San became this stupid fool, Scar guessed that Yan San would definitely kneel down and surrender, and then follow Old Immortal and leave.

"Soul Cultivation! Fourth-Order Soul Cultivation, that is an existence that can take the soul and control the body, Yan San has such a good physical qualification, the old immortal must have taken Yan San's soul a long time ago!

In the field, Yan San was motionless, the old immortal trembled and stretched out his hands, the palms were spread upward, stretched straight, and all the wicked people stopped breathing for half a beat, watching the old immortal.

"Are you going to use flesh and blood, or are you going to strip it with flesh and bones?" the wicked guessed in their hearts. Someone once saw the old immortal use these two evil soul techniques, and the bones of an eight-foot man who was hostile to the old immortal jumped out of the body one by one, adding small wounds to his body for no reason, as if being cut by an invisible thin knife, and finally the white bones jumped all over the ground, and the body became a pile of minced meat, and the scene was extremely treacherous and evil.

'Plop', all the wicked hearts jumped in unison, and then looked at the field like a ghost:

The old immortal knelt down straight and faced Yan San, his skinny kneecaps on the stone slab, it hurt to hear the sound, his hands were still raised flat, and Yan San was still looking at the unknown place blankly.

With a "bump" on the ground, the old immortal slammed his head on the stone slab, and everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

What kind of soul art is this? Do you want to kill this kid? Will this kid explode later? Damn, don't splash blood on me......

The next action of the old immortal was even more misty, after knocking down, the head rubbed all the way along the stone slab, and the body gradually straightened up, until it completely lay on the ground, and the whole process was like a caterpillar arching its body and moving once. The old immortal's forehead had a visible scar on the stone slab, and the skin was broken and bleeding.

Scar opened his mouth wide and could stuff his fist into it, looking at Yan San, his hands still stretched out, almost unable to believe his eyes!

He was all too familiar with this routine! This was exactly what he used when he surrendered in front of the old immortal a few days ago.

"This is the five-body throwing to the ground! let life and death be taken away, even if you kill yourself on the spot, you have to be grateful!" Of course, whether he is really willing to die or put on a show, then only Scar himself knows, but the five-body throwing gift does represent unreserved trust, respect and pious dedication.

But what the hell is it to let a fourth-order soul cultivator give a gift to a third-order body cultivator and a fifth-body cultivator? Scar felt that he was hallucinating in his head because he was stimulated repeatedly, and quickly shook his head.

Scar was not the only one who shook his head and rubbed his eyes at the scene.

"The old slave greets the young master, may the young master have prosperous spiritual luck, prosperous martial arts, eternal immortal blessings, and longevity and heavenly qi!" The old immortal almost used up the last bit of strength in his withered body, and shouted with all his might.

The sound of a not very loud voice reached everyone's ears in the silent arena, and the wicked people you look at me and I look at you as if in a dream.

"Is the old immortal crazy?or am I crazy?, or is the world crazy??"

The dream continued, Yan San still didn't move, the old immortal struggled to straighten up, and knocked down again, and rubbed his head all the way to straighten his body and lay down, and shouted hoarsely:

"The old slave welcomes the young master, may the young master's spiritual luck be prosperous, the martial arts will be prosperous, the immortal blessing will be enjoyed forever, and the longevity will be with Tianqi!"

"Smack", a wicked man slapped himself in the mouth, and blood splattered from his mouth.