Qi and blood gushed out along the hollow bamboo tube, like high-pressure steam. Bamboo is hollow, but the aura is not empty.

The middle-aged man was not dead, but he could not move and could still speak. In order to stop the constantly escaping vitality, he did not dare to be distracted and forcibly operated his mental power. Because he still has a complete set of momentum, a set of deformed momentum that is integrated with the female corpse.

Looking back at the female corpse that was being manipulated, the mad dragon's heart was quite heavy, and there was no rest under the yellow spring, how sad!

A teleportation banner was slapped from the storage bag, and with a wave of it, the void rippled, and a vortex hole was caved out of it, and the poor woman appeared.

When she saw the dragon for the first time, the poor woman was stunned. The second time she saw the middle-aged man who was pierced by the bamboo of Wannian, she was shocked, she knew the middle-aged man, and the two were neighbors. The third time I saw the female corpse that was slowly walking a few meters behind the mad dragon, her face was full of shock, isn't this the daughter who has been dead for a long time, how can she still be alive?

The poor woman instinctively rushed towards the female corpse, but was stopped by the dragon. In a moment of suspicion, the poor woman's eyes swept to her daughter's grave, and when she looked closer, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she rushed to the female corpse again, but was stopped by the dragon with an apologetic look on her face again.

"Who are you, and what happened just now?" Recalling the thrilling scene when the boulder fell earlier, the poor woman looked at the dragon and said with palpitations.

The lonely deep mountains and old forests, the hazy moonlight, and the weird and bloody scene make the handsome and mysterious dragon add a bit of coldness and make people dare not approach.

The mad dragon was about to explain, when suddenly, the corners of the middle-aged man's frozen mouth twitched slightly, and his mind moved. The female corpse actually spoke, pointed at the dragon, and said in a low voice: "Mother." It was he, and the man named Tang Burning Incense, who dug up my grave and defiled me, so that I could not rest in peace!"

Hearing this, the mad dragon was taken aback, completely unexpectedly that the middle-aged man would use such a method. "Human witnesses" and physical evidence are all there. All quibbles pale in comparison. What's more, the poor woman is in a state of great grief and indignation, and she is bound to believe only what her daughter says.

Sure enough. When she heard her daughter accuse the dragon of defiling her, the poor woman could no longer control her grief and anger, and cried and pounced on the dragon.

During the bite, both wrists were choked. No matter how much she struggled, it didn't help.

Middle-aged people don't give up. Seeing that this plan was quite effective, he concocted it as a method, and with a movement of his mind, he drove the female corpse, pointed at the wild dragon and said: "Mother, he dug my grave and wanted to kill me!" After speaking, he pointed to the middle-aged man. "This uncle is a good man. He was a benefactor who wanted to save me, but he was also killed!"

Hearing this, the poor woman's face turned pale, she looked at the mad dragon and took a few steps back, wanting to rush up and hug her daughter, but was stopped by the helpless mad dragon again. The poor woman believed her daughter's words more and more, and questioned the dragon in a loud voice.

The dragon doesn't want to explain anything, and the more it explains, the more it will fall into the trap of the wicked. The only way is to eliminate the middle-aged people as soon as possible, otherwise the outcome will be unpredictable.

However, it is not necessary for him to do it at this moment. Because the 10,000-year-old bamboo inserted in the body of a middle-aged person is produced in the Great Black Mountain Range, it is like a god in charge of the cultivation of evil in the world, and it has a unique effect of removing evil.

At this moment, the 10,000-year-old bamboo has begun to draw new shoots, and the dark green leaves are becoming more and more fresh, like a vampire, continuously sucking the blood of the middle-aged man.

The omnivorous beasts that were active in the nearby jungle seemed to smell the plant smell emitted by the 10,000-year-old bamboo, and their noses fluttered, and they rushed over in the direction of the smell, and suddenly the jungle was noisy.

After a while, more than 100 meters away, within a radius of dozens of miles, there were more and more reckless beasts, desolate beasts and demonic beasts of all kinds of cultivation, and the mighty momentum was like thousands of troops and horses, and the mud and sand were all down.

Feeling that the catastrophe was coming, the middle-aged man vomited blood, rolled his eyes, and said painfully: "Sister-in-law, hurry... Save me, just pull out the bamboo pole stuck in my body!" At the same time, the telekinesis drove the female corpse around him, intending to protect himself from being eaten by wild beasts.

The momentum fused into the female corpse is a complete set of momentum cultivated by a middle-aged person, with an independent dantian, and a certain degree of autonomy, if the master dies, for it, it means a new life.

As the middle-aged man's aura continued to weaken, the female corpse's divine sense became more and more powerful, as if out of some instinct, eager to multiply and increase in the cultivation realm in this way. In the case of a change in telekinesis, the female corpse broke away from the control of her real body, opened her small mouth, and exhaled her breath, revealing two pairs of sharp fangs of Han Sensen, and biting fiercely towards the neck of the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, a hand pressed heavily on the female corpse's shoulder, as if it had a thousand powers. At the same time as the words fell, a spare bamboo basket woven by 10,000-year-old bamboo was put on the head of the female corpse.

The passing of the old generation means the birth of a new generation, and the same is true in the world of cultivating. This excess, which means that the aura of heaven and earth has changed, and the butterfly effect caused by it has caused a sudden change in the weather nearby, and the clouds have gathered, and it has rained after a while.

As the aura of the middle-aged man weakened further, the female corpse in bright red bridal makeup grew more and more violently.

While the bamboo basket was lassing the female corpse, it was locked with a bamboo lock, forming a closed aura. As the female corpse continued to struggle, the light rain gradually evolved into heavy rain, just like the appeal of the female corpse.

Seeing her daughter's miserable condition, the poor woman couldn't bear to see it, and prayed to the dragon to raise her noble hand and let her mother and daughter go.

The dragon's eyes slowly closed, and his heart was not tormented. But after a while, the middle-aged person will die. And when the female corpse first grows, her cultivation is definitely far inferior to that of a middle-aged person.

Seeing that the dragon was indifferent, the poor woman lost her mind and bit the dragon's arm, and had the urge to tear him apart, but after all, she still did not make a heart, because she found that the dragon's face did not show any evil or hideousness.

However, he couldn't bear to see his daughter resting under the Yellow Spring.

......

The 10,000-year-old bamboo, which runs through the middle-aged person's body and is inserted into the ground, has taken root in the ground, and countless new seedlings have broken through the soil and grown strongly, rapidly developing from bamboo shoots to small bamboos.

Perhaps it smelled the smell of wild beasts all over the mountains, and the 10,000-year-old bamboo gradually stopped growing.

The situation of middle-aged people was contained. Looking at the poor woman, she spoke again: "Sister-in-law, he is the murderer of your whole family, I want to kill you tonight, as long as you shout a few times, someone will come to save you, shout!"

The poor woman was stunned for a moment, glanced at the dragon, and then mustered up the courage to shout in the direction of the town.

The middle-aged man believed that someone would come to save him, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha!" However, as soon as the laughter came out, it stopped abruptly like a duck with its neck cut off. Because he realized that the mad dragon had secretly imposed a wall of momentum, and with the poor woman's cultivation, she couldn't transmit her voice at all.

The middle-aged man was in a hurry and wanted to turn to the female corpse for help, however, the complete momentum that was integrated into the female corpse had grown into an independent existence, and it was more of a competitive relationship with the original owner.

With nothing to do, the middle-aged man once again put his hope on the poor woman, and said urgently: "Quickly pull out the bamboo pole on my body, so that I can help you kill him!"

The poor woman trembled with fright, and looked at the dragon weakly and helplessly. She knew the middle-aged man, and the two were neighbors in the same town.

Faced with the poor woman's pleading gaze, the wild dragon was unmoved, smiled lightly, and said: "She is a weak woman, she hasn't eaten for two days, I'm afraid she won't be able to pull it out, so I'll come!" )