The night was dark to its peak, so deep that it seemed that there was no light in the world.

A deep sword light suddenly rose and fell, rippling in the endless darkness, and the cold aura was like a man-devouring beast, opening its hideous mouth to all things in heaven and earth.

The old man of Tianji didn't expect Yan Shi to suddenly make a move.

Heaven and earth, who can guess Yan Shi's thoughts?

He is ruthless, selfish, always scheming, deep in the city, and does the things of the king, but sometimes he is simple and direct, and no one can really understand him.

Because a person like him, if he is really well understood, he will not be far from defeat.

Anyway, at this moment, his sword light has already slashed out, powerful and heavy, majestic, endless, unpredictable, and unmatched!

A knife like no other in the world.

The old man's expression changed, and the burning dry tobacco stick in his hand swirled between his five fingers, and thousands of sparks drifted in the dark night, and the shining light shone on the vitality.

The cigarette stick is like a stick, cutting a graceful arc in the air, incomparably round, with the mystery of the magic of heaven, and the indestructible majesty.

The first weapon spectrum, the heavenly machine magic stick!

The stick in the old man's hand is no longer the stick of the past, but for him, as long as he holds anything in his hand, it is the invincible stick of heaven in the world.

He is a rod, and so are all things in heaven and earth.

Heaven is unpredictable.

Zheng!

The sound of metal crashing resounded in the endless dark night, crisp and loud, and shocking.

Laugh at!

The dry tobacco stick had burned red and red, like a soldering iron in the darkness, extremely conspicuous, and the curling smoke rose out of its mouth, lingering around the old man, making him add a sense of unfathomable mystery.

"You are the first person to be able to take the knife from this seat!" Yan Shi's cold voice spread through the night, and there was no human emotion at all.

The dark night has merged with his people, as if it is an extraterrestrial demon descending on the earth!

Boundless slaughter, monstrous bloodshed, doomed catastrophe...... Interwoven into a picture of the Heavenly Demon's Death.

Scimitar slashing, in a short period of time, Yan Shi has already performed more than 30,000 kinds of changes, interlocking, such as a stroke, rendering layer by layer, painting the scene of the world's disaster charms.

The old man's face sank to the extreme, and he could already smell the breath of death.

How many years has it been since I became famous in the world, how long has it been since I encountered such an opponent and felt this feeling of imminent death?

At this moment, with the burning of the cigarette stick in his hand, a fire also ignited in the heart of the old man Tianji, which was something he had in the past, but was shackled later.

It's called courage.

"It turns out that unconsciously, I have long been trapped by the vanity of the world, and I have lost the will I once had......" His vicissitudes of cheeks seemed to be twenty years younger in a short moment.

"Thank you. ”

He looked at Yan She, and the cigarette stick hit a wonderful stick.

"After a long time in the cage, you can return to nature!" is the name of this stick.

There is no trace of the stick, such as the antelope hanging horns, the absurdity is ridiculous, and it is naturally one with heaven and earth.

But what it is facing is a knife from the heavenly demons, even if it is long, there is also an end.

And I am merciful, and the world is endless!

Rumble!

The sword light and the stick shadow were intertwined, like a ball of ice and a ball of fire, and the two extremely extreme substances collided violently, and the terrifying qi machine shattered ten zhang squarely, and the small shop collapsed in an instant.

Between the smoke and dust, the two figures of Hejian, an old man and a young man, were intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of confrontations.

I don't know how long it lasted.

Like a century.

Finally, Yan Shi's figure passed through the old body, and a row of blood dripped from the crescent-like blade.

The old man stood silently in the dark, not saying a word.

"Grandpa!" "Big brother!"

Sun Xiaohong and Sun Huozi couldn't bear it anymore and ran forward to check on the situation of the old man Tianji.

The old man suddenly raised his head, looked at the endless darkness with an incomparably lonely and gloomy look, and muttered: "Come back, the countryside will not return? Realize that the past is not admonished, and those who know the future can be traced. True... Lost... Not far away, Jue Jin is... And yesterday... Non-......"

He laughed, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood.

"Big brother!" Sun Huozi roared in disbelief, his eyes sad and desolate.

As for Sun Xiaohong, she was in a daze at the moment, her eyes were stagnant, and she no longer had the previous brilliance......

Li Xunhuan helped Ah Fei, who was also distracted, and sighed deeply in the distance: "The last thing Mr. Sun recited was Tao Yuanming's "Words for Returning", and the last sentence of this article is 'Talking about multiplication to return to the end, and Lefu's destiny is full of doubts'! ”

Even as he said this, his face could not stop grieving.

Yan Shi calmly wiped the blood stains on the scimitar with a handkerchief, and said coldly: "It seems that this Zen Demon Martial Arts is the winner of this Zen Demon Martial Arts in the end." After all, the old man of Tianji was not worthy of his name, and he died under this knife. ”

Li Xunhuan said: "The strength of the sect leader is indeed the best in the world. ”

Yan Shi looked at the gray-clothed monk who had never spoken, and said, "If you haven't won against him, how can this seat dare to be called invincible?" There is also Li Tanhua's flying knife, this seat is looking forward to the moment when you can send it, I don't know how brilliant it is. ”

An extremely lonely look appeared on his face, and he slashed the old man of Tianji, how many people are left in this world who can be his opponent?

In the end, it is unbearable to be cold in high places.

He picked up his knife and slowly left.

Rui Yu also followed him and left.

When it came, there was no trace, and only one place withered.

Walking in the dark night, Yan Shi's figure became even darker, less and less like a mortal.

A voice full of majesty came: "The sect leader is a magic sword that is unparalleled in the world. ”

Yan Shi glanced over, and in the dark woods, Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming stood one after the other, their qi blending.

"The old man of Tianji is dead, Ah Fei is gone, Shangguan Gang Leader just restrained Li Xunhuan when he killed the old man of Tianji this time, and he got such a reward, this business is really easy to do. Yan Shi said coldly.

Shangguan Jinhong said: "It's a pity that Sect Master, you didn't take the opportunity to get rid of Li Xunhuan and that monk in one fell swoop." ”

Yan Shi said: "I don't want to, but I'm afraid that when dealing with them, a pair of dragon and phoenix rings will suddenly appear behind him." ”

Shangguan Jinhong laughed: "It turns out that the sect leader can't trust me." ”

Yan Shi said: "People like you and me are originally friends who are good together, and they are killed when they are profitable." ”

Shangguan Jinhong said: "In this world, who is not befriended because of interests?"

Yan Shi said: "There is no one. ”

The two glanced at each other, and their figures walked to one side.

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