The old madman had a fierce murderous intent against me, and I didn't even have a chance to defend myself against such a delirious person. But there is really no escaping such a situation, and the head of the side door has been using the old madman as a gunman, like a cancer, which will have to be removed sooner or later. The old madman is one of our seven gates, and it is my responsibility to put this matter to a good end.

"Sun Shentong, wake up!" I stood in front of him with a stick in my hand, and I could not wake him up with my words, but I was not sure to subdue him, nor did I want to hurt him.

"Grandpa, kill him!"

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The old madman was tormented by the devil nail, he had no normal mind, he could not express his emotions, and only used killing to vent his pain. The second urging of the head, the old madman dodged and pounced, he was also a figure as famous as the huge back then, although his ability could not really be compared to the huge, but he was still a top master. I tried my best to block the old madman, and as soon as the two of them fought, the surrounding Sanctuary people who were scattered by me were also slowly approaching under the command of the leader, trying to wait for an opportunity to besiege.

Those Sacred Domain people had already suffered and didn't dare to move at will, they didn't move, but Zhang Siye's gang surrounded them in advance. I fought the old madman a few times, my chest was shaken, and the stick in my hand almost flew out of my hand several times.

"Brother, I'm really sorry." Zhang Siye looked at me apologetically, and said: "The people of the Eighteen Waterways swore a poisonous oath back then, what does the boss do, whether we are right or wrong, we will always follow, now"

"Come!" I straightened up again: "It's not on the same road, there's nothing to live on, let's let it go!" ”

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the people who were blocked in the stone pile saw me desperately fighting out, and they were also excited, shouting and fighting with the side gate of the Sanctuary. But no one else can help me, and the mere battle between me and the old madman is inaccessible. I feel heavy, I'm not sure if I can deal with the old madman, plus Zhang Siye's gang, the situation is tense, and I have no chance of winning at all.

But as soon as the chaos unfolded, I found that it was not like that, Zhang Siye's words were different from what he did. He didn't bring anyone to besiege me, he just messed around and coaxed, and he also blocked the people of the Holy Land who were waiting for an opportunity to surround me. This way, I was a lot less stressed and focused on dealing with the old madman.

The old madman's kung fu is too strong, his body is the same as iron, his mind is abnormal, but the most essential goodness in his heart has not completely faded. And I was the first to bring him out of the pond of the camp, and I have seen him several times, and the old madman did not hurt the killer, and while fighting me, the light in his eyes kept flickering. Fierce, hesitant, hesitant It is because of his hesitation that I have the strength to deal with him. But even so, it is still impossible to subdue the old madman, but it can be held out for a little longer. There is a skill in the history of the pit.

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Seeing the hesitation of the old madman, the head of the door next to him took out a short flute, and blew it lightly a few times, and suddenly, a strange and harsh-sounding flute sound spread around, I was afraid that she would play some tricks, and the guard was tighter, but after the sound floated away, no one else reacted, but the old madman's gaze suddenly froze, and in the gray hair, the black and distorted face on the back of the head flashed. The old madman was miserable, he roared in pain, the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes were swallowed up by pain in an instant, he was like crazy, and the offensive was countless times more violent, and the whole person almost turned into a storm, and the people around him were shocked out a few times, Zhang Siye's expression was frozen, and he turned his head to look at me. He followed the old madman all the way, knowing that this was a sign that the other party's emotions were about to explode when they were completely out of control.

The old madman roared, and the black face behind his head also let out a faint scream, once this kind of person went crazy and desperate, it was extremely terrifying. I tried my best, but the old madman pounced on me and punched me so hard that I wanted to vomit blood. Between the three fists and two feet, the arm also seemed to be broken, Maitreya and they were all fighting to the death, I couldn't take a step back, gritting my teeth and resisting the strong pressure. The old madman left no room at all, and his move was fatal, and he held it hard three or five times, and I felt all the blood in my chest rush up, and my throat itched, and a mouthful of blood flowed to my mouth.

"Kill you! Kill them all! The old madman roared like a tiger, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, grabbed a person who did not flee in a hurry, and flattened the opponent's head with one punch. I was bleeding from the corners of my mouth, and I involuntarily took two steps back, feeling like I couldn't stop him. But there was a flash of inspiration in his head, and the old madman's abnormality was entirely due to the terrible nail in the back of his head. I gritted my teeth, grabbed Maitreya, and gave him an explanation.

"It's too dangerous!" Maitreya spat out the bloody spit, looked around, and said, "If you have another accident at this time, this group of people will be doomed!" ”

"It's really over if you don't fight!" I made up my mind, regardless of anything else, suddenly turned my head to the old madman who was rushing wildly, used all the strength of my body, and shouted: "Sun Shentong! ”

This explosion was like a thunderclap, and the old madman who rushed over involuntarily shook his body, and then I straightened up, looked at him, and said word by word: "Sun Shentong!" Do you remember the locust forest back then? Remember the huge! ”

"Huge" The old madman couldn't help muttering to himself, huge, that is the leader of the Seven Gates, and he is the eldest brother of the old madman's righteousness, many past events can be wiped out with time and changes, but the scene of Huailin's righteousness is still vaguely left in the deepest part of the old madman's heart, and my shout undoubtedly touched his emotions.

Just the moment when the old madman was stunned, Maitreya tightly protected my body, and my soul jumped out of the aperture like lightning. It was very close to the old madman, and he was defenseless, and the spirit barely had any hindrance, rushing to his forehead. The flesh on the old madman's entire face was washed and collapsed, and the powerful nail that was deep in the back of his head was forced out half an inch long. This nail tugged at the nerves of the old madman, and the slightest movement was an unbearable pain. The old madman cried out in despair, completely out of order, and rolled around on the ground with his head in his hands, as if he were going to die.

This ghost nail can't be pulled out directly, it must be forced out like a cow across the mountain in this way. Listening to the old madman's terrible screams, I couldn't bear it, but it had come to this point, and there was no way back. My soul squeezed through the old madman's hole, and immediately I sensed the terrible nail that penetrated the back of my head. The black nail faintly lingered a remnant soul that had not completely dissipated, that is, it had been attached to the old madman for so many years and became a scourge.

"Get me out!" I tried my best to force the ghost nail away from the old madman's head, but the remnant soul on the nail refused to give in, and it was forced into the body with the ancient method of the Holy Domain, which was difficult to eradicate. A wisp of remnant soul is like a ghost, wanting to be entangled with my divine soul, but fortunately, just now with the heavenly thunder to turn yin, the divine soul has a trace of heavenly thunder and yang, just such a trace of thunder has made it difficult for the ghost to approach. The remnants of the ghost nailed then retreated, clinging to the nail.

I approached a point, and the ghost nail flinched a point, and gradually exposed half of the back of the old madman's head, but no one could bear this pain, the old madman rolled, suddenly jumped up and fell to the ground, his eyes were already blood-red, and his whole body was constantly shaking. The old madman was tortured, looking terrifying and pitiful, Han Yue on the side was already trembling from the fights around her, and then when she saw the old madman's appearance, she couldn't help but run over, followed the old madman rolling all over the ground, crying while trying to pull each other.

"Grandpa, how are you, grandpa, don't you hurt?"

Han Yue was crying heartbroken, the induction between family and blood can never be broken, the old madman who was suffering heard Han Yue's cry, the blood in his eyes faded a little, and he looked at Han Yue forcibly.

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The flute sound in the head handle's hand was a little faster, this flute sound may be used to affect the ghost nail, the flute sound was urgent, and the trembling of the ghost nail was also violent, the old madman's gaze, which had just calmed down, began to mess up again, he gritted his teeth, the fading blood in his eyes surged like a tide, and with a frenzied slap, Han Yue next to him was immediately shrouded in the shadow of death.

"Grandpa, bear with it, bear with it" Han Yue didn't know how to dodge, knelt beside the old madman, grabbed his other hand hard, and cried and said: "Grandpa is dead, Dad is also dead, now leave Qiqi alone, grandpa, you hold back, Qiqi doesn't want you to die"

I forced the ghost nail with all my strength, and the old madman's head was full, and the remnant soul on the ghost nail was still resisting desperately, and the more fierce the battle, the greater the impact on the old madman. But this time, Han Yue took his hand and knelt on the ground and kept crying. The old madman gritted his teeth, his teeth rattled, the bones in his body rattled and exploded, and his mouth, eyes, and nose were gradually squeezed out of blood.

The rhythm of the flute in the hand of the head of the side door was fast to the limit, and the small half of the ghost nail remaining in the back of the old madman's head turned around, and the remnant soul turned the old madman's mind upside down. If you put it in the past, the old madman will definitely be completely out of control, and run away in despair after a big killing. However, at this time, Han Yue held on to the old madman, and the old madman finally sensed something from Han Yue's cry, his fists were clenched, and his finger bones were almost broken, but he stood straight and motionless.

"Chen Jinshui! How do you save him!? The next door leader suddenly played the flute, and the fierce ghost nails, which had been forced out for the most part, moved violently and plunged into the back of the old madman's head again.