Hou Yi turned around suddenly, and suddenly saw a gray robe standing in front of him. The gray-robed man wore a tall robe and hat, and his whole body was wrapped in a gray robe, but it still couldn't hide his rickety figure. He just stood there motionless, the evening wind blew, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, looking like he was in the end of his life.

"Are you Ah Fan?" asked Hou Yi.

"Young man, you shouldn't have come. The gray-robed man's hoarse voice said, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing.

"But I'm already here. ”

"Alas, the old man doesn't understand, why are you strangers so attached to the immortal country. The gray-robed man sighed and said.

"It seems that I'm not the only one who is curious, and it won't be the last. ”

"But here, you're the only one who is still alive. ”

Hou Yi's right hand quietly touched his waist, holding down the Yaquan Sword presented by the Queen Mother of the West, but his face was silent and said: "I have a doubt that I have always been curious, I wonder if Mr. A Fan can give me an answer or two?"

The gray-robed man squinted, as if he was asleep, but his hoarse voice was full of anger: "You say?"

"Since I entered the country of immortals, I found that you people of the country of immortals, men and women, are all dark-skinned, walking on a rickety, and with twisted bones; Hou Yi looked at the gray-robed man and stared straight into his eyes.

The gray-robed man's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Young man, it's not a good thing to be too curious. ”

Hou Yi's eyes changed from the gray-robed man, and he instantly noticed the murderous aura in the gray-robed man's eyes, although it was only for a short moment, but Hou Yi still felt it. Hou Yi stared at the gray-robed man, and thought to himself: "Could it be that I guessed it? They have become like this, and the secret is really in the big tree?"

"If a person has no curiosity, isn't life boring?"

The gray-robed man coughed repeatedly, slowly put his left hand into his sleeve, took out a ball that looked like black mud, slowly put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with saliva.

With a "grunt", the gray-robed man opened his shriveled mouth, exhaled, and said, "Comfortable ......"

Hou Yi, who was standing still, chuckled in his heart, and suddenly turned sideways, and a sharp sound of breaking the air passed by Hou Yi.

"Young man, good eyesight!"

"Ah Fan, you are a holy lord of an immortal country, secretly attacking, isn't this too despicable. Hou Yi roared angrily.

The gray-robed man laughed and suddenly disappeared.

Hou Yi secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly rose backwards, flipped several backflips in the air, and fell to the ground.

"Good speed!" the gray-robed man appeared where Hou Yi had been standing, with an extra pair of scythes in both hands.

Hou Yi stood on the ground, staring at the gray-robed man, as if facing a great enemy, and said to Hongxu who was fluttering his wings in the air: "You go back first!"

Hongxu shouted: "Then what should you do?"

"If you are told to go, can you still help me?"

Hongxu turned his head and ran, shouting as he ran: "Dayi, you hold on, I'll call someone." ”

The gray-robed man was hunched over, standing there rickety, seeing that the red xu was about to disappear, but the gray-robed man suddenly moved.

In an instant, the gray-robed man was like lightning, chasing after Hongxu.

Hou Yi was shocked, how could this Ah Fan be so fast, he really looked like a two-legged humanoid leopard!

Hou Yi didn't have time to think about it, and walked in a hurry, but he was half a position away from this gray-robed man.

Seeing that the gray-robed man was getting closer and closer to this red xu, Hou Yi couldn't help but be annoyed, and his steps were messy.

"Oops, Hongxu is going to be caught up by this guy. ”

Sure enough, just in an instant, the gray-robed man grabbed Hongxu in his hand, only to see him step in the air, turn around, and float lightly on the trunk of a big tree.

"Good body!"

The gray-robed man stood on the trunk of a tree with his body bent up, as if he were walking on the ground.

Hou Yi landed on the trunk of another tree, just looking at the gray-robed man.

Before they knew it, they had come to the edge of the deep forest. The two faced each other like this, and on their side was a vast field of tíng nìng grass, which was red in color and was a foot high.

The evening breeze came slowly, like a swaying flame, and like a tumbling sea of blood.

The gray-robed man suddenly shook his right hand and threw out the red xu that was holding in his hand, and the red xu spun in the air like a spinning top.

"Boom".

At the same time, the gray-robed man also threw out a scythe in his left hand. The scythe also spun in the air, only a fist away from Hongxu.

Hongxu looked at the scythe that was getting bigger and bigger, and closed his eyes in fright.

"Poof!" a rapid sound of entering the wood was immediately drowned out by the whistling of the wind.

Hongxu waited for a long time with his eyes closed, feeling that he was not dead, as if his body had stopped, thinking that Hou Yi had caught him, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

He saw a scythe full of jagged blades against his wings, screamed, and then fainted.

Hou Yi watched as the gray-robed man stuck Hongxu on the tree with a scythe, without hurting a single feather of Hongxu, and frowned secretly, "I can't imagine that this immortal country Ah Fan is so good, with my mortal body, I am afraid it will be difficult to please today." ”

"Phew. ”

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the gray-robed man made the first move. I saw him flick his left hand, and the sickle was like a boomerang, stabbing and tearing the evening breeze.

Hou Yi was lucky with his feet, and when he landed a little, he rolled sideways, and the sickle slashed against his waist and abdomen.

Although the gray-robed man was slashed with one sword, it had already made Hou Yi lose his foothold. I saw Hou Yi spin sideways in the air, and his palm suddenly turned from the inside out, turning a beautiful hand flower, and pressed it in the void.

Suddenly, the spiritual power came out through the palm, slapped in the wind, and borrowed the wind power, instantly tumbling down in the air, and falling lightly in the bushes, just like the white crane elegantly falling in the water.

"Good kung fu. The gray-robed man couldn't help but applaud, and the sickle didn't hit Hou Yi, and it spun around in a big circle in the air, and returned to the gray-robed man's hand.

It's just that before he finished his word 'husband', he suddenly kicked hard and swooped down towards Hou Yi.

Hou Yi looked at the hundreds of afterimages left in the air, and muttered to himself, "It's ...... quickly."

As soon as the word 'fast' came out, Hou Yi's body suddenly subconsciously tightened his abdomen and bowed back.

There was a 'stab', and there was an opening on his clothes. Hou Yi held down the hand of Yaquan's sword hilt and hurriedly lifted it.

With a 'ding' sound, the blade suddenly blocked the scythe. The gray-robed man opened his scythe, kicked back a few steps, and distanced himself from Hou Yi.

The gray-robed man was lying on his back three feet away, revealing his figure, and hundreds of blurred afterimages in the sky rushed towards his body one by one, quickly overlapping with him until all the afterimages disappeared.

Hou Yi stared at the shriveled face of the gray-robed man and said, "You're not Ah Fan?!"

The gray-robed man slumped around, like a praying mantis staring at its prey, "The old man has never said that he is the Holy Lord of Afan. ”

"Then who are you? In addition to Ah Fan, there are still characters like you in the Immortal Country!"

The gray-robed man's hoarse voice said, "The old man is just a small person. ”

Hou Yi said: "Hmph, report your name, Dayi never kills unknown people!"

The gray-robed man grinned and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, I'm just the opposite, whether you're famous or not, and if you're dead, you're nothing." ”

Hou Yi held the Yaquan sword, pointed at the gray-robed man, and said: "If you don't say it, I can guess one or two, with your ability, I am afraid that it is one of the twelve altar sacrifices of the immortal country." ”

The gray-robed man laughed, grabbed the void in the direction of Hongxu with his right hand, and the sickle stuck in Hongxu 'buzzed' and flew over, "Since you like to guess so much, go to Jiuyou to guess, wait until you die, and see if you can guess who killed you." ”

As soon as the gray-robed man finished speaking, the scythe happened to return to his hand, and he held the double scythe in both hands. Under the moonlight, it looks like a murderous praying mantis.

Under the moonlight, the leaves swayed.

The gray-robed man moved, he stepped forward, disappeared into the wind, and there was no figure of him in the whole world, as if he had disappeared between heaven and earth.

Hou Yi raised his eyebrows, standing there and not daring to move. Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura struck from his right side, Hou Yi raised his sword and slashed, and with a 'dang' sound, the rapid sound of gold and iron resonating dissipated as soon as he touched it, and Hou Yi took ten steps back.

The murderous blow was unsuccessful, and then hidden.

Hou Yi's eyes kept staring, and he said secretly: "The speed of this gray-robed man is too fast, I can't see his figure at all, if I don't think of a way, I'm afraid I will be constrained by him everywhere." ”

Hou Yi hadn't come up with any way yet, but the murderous aura struck again. However, the difference is that the murderous aura is coming from all directions, and it is impossible to distinguish the direction.

Hou Yi stood with his sword in his hand, and the red grass in the sky was like fiery waves, all surging towards Hou Yi, as if they were about to swallow Hou Yi.

At this time, Hou Yi instead took off all his defenses, only to see his eyes closed, and the rhythm of his breathing and the sound of the wind rose together, as if the whole world was integrated with him.

"Ding"

The crisp sound of gold and iron drowned out the sound of Xiao Xiao's wind.

A large stalk of the cocoon was cut off in unison, and the neat incision slowly oozes blood-colored sap.

Hou Yi still had his eyes closed, his right hand holding Yaquan, and he was dancing around in the bushes alone, only to see his sword moves getting faster and faster, and the clanging clashing sound became more and more intensive. There was only one figure between heaven and earth, under the bright moon, in the scarlet bushes, the tooth spring danced fast, and a tooth spring left countless lights and shadows in the air.

The gray-robed man was still attacking Hou Yi at an extremely fast speed, and his speed was so fast that his figure could no longer be seen in this heaven and earth. Every time he made a move, he was blocked by Hou Yi's tooth spring.

Every time they clashed, everywhere they went, there were large patches of grass fell, and the originally dense grass left countless holes, and in the entire grassland, only a handful of scarlet grass swayed in the wind alone.

"Ding!"

The two clashed again, and at this moment, the sword shadow and the murderous aura in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The gray-robed man finally revealed his figure, and at this time, they used more than 500 tricks.

The gray-robed man said, "You are very powerful. "His whole body was full of blood, both Hou Yi's and his own.

A gust of wind blew, scattering the bloody breath on him and Hou Yi, scattered in the scarlet grass, and scattered under the bright moonlight.

"It's been so many years, I didn't expect to use this trick today. The gray-robed man raised his head, stared at Hou Yi, exhaled, and said slowly.

As he spoke, the gray-robed man slowly raised his scythe, and suddenly slashed at his limbs, and blood gushed out from the wounds he made, and soon stained his whole body.

"Secret Method-Blood-Dissolved Domain. The gray-robed man roared, and his hands suddenly drooped, and his breath dissipated, like a dead man, standing there without moving.