Bang, bang, bang......

The dried corpse was almost not cut off at the waist, and the cracked stomach pouch still had some bones and blood stumps, a note on the head, the smell of blood, feces and urine, and the smell of corruption, mixed together, which was disgusting.

The claw-like hand holds a fleshy heart, and what is terrifying is that this heart is also beating strongly, and the sound of the heart beating is like a heavy fist hitting the body.

There was a big hole in the sword cultivation heart, hollow, and his eyes were like dead fish, full of unwillingness, and his consciousness disappeared.

Poof, the corpse collapsed.

Zhang Jiaoxi's eyes were about to split, his sword pointed at the corpse, and roared loudly, "Array!"

Qiang Qiang, the sword body is shining, full of colors.

More than sixty people, the sword qi gathered for hundreds of miles, and the entire space was solidified, Dao Mu almost thought that he was stripped of this world, and he couldn't hear other sounds, only his own heartbeat, he couldn't smell it, only his own sweat.

In the face of the pressure of the forward troops, the dry corpse could not feel that, like eating an apple, eating the heart in two or three bites, and the body had basically healed. He came to the corpse of Jian Xiu, like tearing bread by hand, tearing the tragic death of Jian Xiu, and put it in his mouth piece by piece.

Looking at the forward troops, smiling brightly, under the sun, the snow teeth shone brightly, like a demon.

Zhang Jiaoxi didn't find that there were two less people in the team, either because of habit, or because they didn't have the energy to pay attention.

......

"Huh......" Mu Shan saw that the sun was getting old and the sunset was beginning to appear, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with palpitations, "It's terrible, it's terrible...... What the hell is this, but it's good that we're smart. ”

"I'm as witty as ever, and you're just a ray of my wisdom. Dao Mu said lightly, his desperate bloody eyes were shining in the sun.

Thinking back to that time, in the sword array, the powerful swordsman Zhang Jiaoxi was torn off an arm in an instant, and the other sword cultivators were even worse, and the two of them hesitated for a few more breaths, and their lives had to stay there.

A quarter of an hour later, the two Daomu finally joined the Lin family's army, Mu Wanqing saw that the two of them were covered in blood, and couldn't help but drive Ah Meng to them, up and down their hands, and found that the two Daomu were all right.

"What about the others?" Mu Wanqing then began to ask, "Why are you the only two of you coming back?"

"Alas......" Mu Shan clapped his hands and sighed, his eyes were a little ruddy, and he said slowly, "We encountered a powerful monster near the sword pit, and that monster was like a monkey, with fine steel bones and an immortal body. Seeing that we were about to be wiped out, Zhang Jiaoxi was awe-inspiring, and after one person was broken, my cousin and I were able to escape......"

Mu Wanqing's eyes turned to Dao Mu, and Dao Mu's face was a dead fish, and she didn't say a word, only nodded lightly.

A play is refined and a drama is bone, perfectly covering up the fact that he confessed to fleeing for his life, and said that Zhang Jiaoxi was so great, and what is even more exaggerated is that the three sons of the Lin family all believed Mu Shan's words.

It is estimated that there is still an hour before the sun sets, and the forward troops suddenly suffered such misfortune, so that the morale of the large army was sluggish, and many hired sword cultivators had no smiles on their faces, only solemnity or fear.

Under the slightly unhappy gaze of Lin Lin and Lin Dong, Lin Long ordered to stop advancing, find a good place to set up camp, and clearly told everyone that as long as they reached the sword pit, they would complete the task, because the only way to the Sword Machine Pavilion this time was under the sword pit.

As soon as this news came out, morale really picked up a lot.

After tonight, after tomorrow, they will complete the task, and they will also get ten times the reward, thinking about it, they can't help but set their eyes on the three Daomu sisters and brothers, and their expressions are intriguing.

Due to the annihilation of the forward troops, the three Dao Mu resolutely insisted again and again, and Lin Long finally decided to set up a large formation in the camp, so that everyone could have a good night's rest and face the emergency tomorrow with twelve points of spirit.

Night, dead night.

In the past, wolves roared and tigers roared, birds chirped and insects chirped, and fireflies danced like stars falling into the dust, dancing in the deep dense forest.

At night here, there was not even a cricket's cry, just a short time ago, Dao Mu found two or three ants, Mu Shan was so excited that he couldn't find the north, and the tent cheered, as if he was a fairy.

Stuffy, stuffy and hot.

It's as if someone sits on your chest all the time, making it difficult for you to breathe, kicking and booing and sweating all over your body after a little exercise. Everyone felt this way, and compared to Lin Long, Lin Lin and Lin Dong became more and more restless because of this.

"This situation, my father never mentioned it to us......" Lin Lin's face was cloudy, and his eyes were like blades pointing directly at Lin Long, "Second brother, did your father tell you?"

Lin Long was in a trance, and was asked so suddenly by Lin Lin, and only reacted after ten breaths, Lin Lin and Lin Dong smelled a smell of love on Lin Long's body from a long distance, a sour and smelly smell, which made the two of them crazy.

"Father has never mentioned it to you, how can he mention it to me......" Lin Long felt amused, and looked at the two siblings with playful eyes.

These two people, one has only one tendon in his brain, and the other has only a beautiful woman in his brain, how can these two people be his Lin Long's half-brother and half-mother?

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons. Lin Long comforted himself in his heart.

After Lin Lin and Lin Dong heard this, they looked at each other and made eye contact, and they both felt that Lin Long had changed and became too outrageous. In less than two days, Lin Long seemed to be a different person.

Lin Long was not like this before, Lin Long's words and deeds in the past were comfortable and measured. Nowadays, Lin Long's words and deeds are uncomfortable, heart-wrenching, and sometimes even make people grit their teeth with hatred.

Lin Long still had an indulgent smile on his face, not knowing that he was jealous of his two siblings, but this smile made Lin Lin and Lin Dong feel that Lin Long was getting more and more inflated, more and more proud, and less and less taking their brothers in their eyes.

"This ghost weather is suffocating. Lin Dong shook the fan frantically, vented his dissatisfaction, tore off his Confucian robe, exposed his breasts, and felt a little better, "I will go to the sword pit tomorrow, the three beasts of the Mu family are useless now, it is better to kill Mu Shan and that Tiansha Lone Star." Mu Wanqing left me to vent, and she was about to suffocate me for the past two days. ”

"No!" Lin Long slammed the table, shattering into powder in response, and the cup and teapot fell to the ground, "Don't ruin our whole plan because of your own selfish desires." Little San, don't forget, Lan Jianxin, the mother of the two sisters and brothers of the Mu family, is the favorite youngest daughter of the Sword Machine Pavilion Master!"

Lin Dong was already timid, but when he saw Lin Long suddenly lose his temper, he instantly became submissive, but he had already scolded Lin Long to the point of blood, and he was a little more dissatisfied with Lin Long.

"Second child, your reaction is too ......" Lin Lin was expressionless, put down Erlang's legs, supported his left face with his left hand, put his right hand on the coffee table, and clicked his index finger, "Isn't the second child in love with that mother-in-law?"

"Second brother, that mother-in-law is from the Mu family. Lin Dong said resignedly, compared to Lin Lin, he was more afraid of Lin Long, "It is impossible for you and Mu Wanqing to have a result." ”

"You two are simply unreasonable!" Lin Long slapped the chair, stood up, and threw his sleeves away, not even bothering to explain.

How could these two wastes understand their good intentions, "Is it easy for me Lin Long? How can there be these two pig-like brothers!" The more Lin Long thought about it, the more angry he became, he returned to his tent and drove out the three delicate female sword cultivators who were warming the bed.

Lin Lin looked at the tent door where Lin Long left with his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and his five fingers moved on the coffee table together, venting his restless mood, "Little three, the second child has changed, and we don't know each other anymore......"

"The second brother usually hides deeply, and we were all deceived. Lin Long was not there, Lin Dong returned to his appearance, fluttered and opened the folding fan, fanning back and forth, reducing the fire on his body, and his sunken eyes were surging with desire, "I think the second brother wants to ascend to the sky in one step by marrying Mu Wanqing." ”

"Hmph!" Lin Lin was afraid of the coffee table, and everything on the tea table turned into a pile of powder, "He wants to be beautiful!"

"It's hard to say, my father favors him on weekdays, maybe for him, he will temporarily shake hands with the Mu family, and he can also take the shoulders of the Sword Machine Pavilion Master, and the Lin family may return to the Sword Machine Pavilion because of this. He Lin Long and his father will be remembered by the descendants of the Lin family for generations to come, and we will only be buried by history. ”

"Little San, you've said too much. He's your second brother, my second brother, we can't be so suspicious of him......"

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Mu Shan fell asleep, Mu Wanqing couldn't sleep, and Dao Mu couldn't sleep, staying up late was used to him. Mu Wanqing survived the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

Dao Mu leaned on Ah Meng, drank alone, ate candy, and was silent all night until dawn.

Lifting the curtain of the tent, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and the wind was biting, which provoked Daomu to put down the curtain again, such bad weather, I am afraid that there will be heavy rainstorms, and the road will be much more difficult.

Whoa......

What you are afraid of, the sky is not beautiful.

The rain curtain poured wildly, the size of the thumb of the raindrops, Rao was covered by a dense canopy, and the rain that slipped through the net still hurt on the face.

Lin Long lifted the curtain of the tent, looked outside the tent, the dark pressure was overcast and rainy, and his mood was even worse than last night, and he turned his head to see Lin Lin and Lin Dong also secretly observing, and couldn't help but nod politely to the two. Lin Lin and Lin Dong seemed to let go of the mustard in their hearts and nodded in response.

An hour later, after everyone had eaten their morning meal, the rain did not abate, but became stronger and stronger.

"Boom ......" thunder exploded in the sea of dark clouds, and the afterglow of white light penetrated the sea of black clouds and illuminated the sky and the earth.

"The heavens are angry, and holy water is sending down holy water to wash this place where the flower of evil blooms......" Some sword cultivators hugged each other, trembling.

They muttered mantras in their mouths, and the gods chattered, how could a sword cultivator look like, and this behavior caused everyone passing by to laugh.

Dao Mu sighed lightly, people are still instinctively afraid in the face of nature, whether it is ordinary people, or these immortal cultivators who are high up in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Is it useful to pray to God to embrace the Buddha? The vast universe never cares about human life, old age, sickness and death, or the suffering of life. Just like the sword cultivators in Jijian Town, who would care if a group of ants under a certain tree in the inorganic forest suffered a catastrophe? Dao Mu leaned on the threshold, looking at the gods in the tent opposite, praying for the sword cultivation of the gods. "Gods and Buddhas have always been unreliable masters. ”

"Tut-tut, that's what my father often said, I don't usually burn incense, and I'm in a hurry to hug Buddha's feet. Mu Shan looked at the other side, his face was not without disdain.

"You don't believe in fate?" Mu Wanqing also walked over, looking directly at Dao Mu's heartbreaking red agate eyes with interest, "Everyone knows that the heavenly immortals control the fate of the common people in the world, so the immortal cultivators want to transcend fate, not to mention becoming the controller of fate, at least they can control their own destiny." ”

"You are wrong, I believe in fate, and I believe that fate is in my hands. Dao Mu looked down at the black fish jade hanging around his neck, and his eyes couldn't help but become confused. "And not in the hands of that ethereal immortal. ”

"Cultivating immortals may be a cosmic scam, a causal situation used by immortals to deceive mortals, and the common people have no hesitation to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, but how many people can really rank in the immortal class?

Those strong men died heroically on the road of cultivating immortals, and their stories were passed down from generation to generation, driving more immortal cultivators to follow one after another, constantly circulating this game that would never come to fruition.

Those who become immortals, they are just the reincarnation of immortals. Mu Shan leaned on the threshold like that, looking up at the black and oppressive black sky.

Hearing this, Dao Mu raised his head and looked at Mu Shan, and before Dao Mu praised him, Mu Shan was embarrassed to touch the back of his head, "This is all what I usually summarize from reading those fantasy and ghost novels." ”

Papapa, Dao Mu raised his hand and patted Mu Shan's shoulder, "Don't worry, cousin, I will look down on you in the Immortal Court in the future and bless you." ”

"Get out!" Mu Shan made a vomiting motion, causing everyone to laugh.

After another half an hour, the rain was still unabated, and Lin Long couldn't make them wait any longer after calculating the time, so he ordered the camp to be pulled out and continued to advance.

The coat wrapped itself tightly, and it was useless to hold an umbrella. The rain slapped his face mercilessly, and it was cold and biting, and they penetrated into his underwear, and his whole body was quickly soaked, and his movements became much slower.

Thundered......

The thunder was endless, deafening, but fortunately it was not chopped, and the same knife hanging from the neck made people suffer a lot physically and mentally, and you never knew when it would fall.

Da Da Da ......

Everyone drove Ryoma forward, and after about an hour and a half, they finally came to the place where the forward troops encountered the monster.

Dao Mu was secretly frightened in his heart, if there was really no trace of Zhang Jiaoxi and the monster, it was inferred that the road ahead was also more auspicious. I couldn't help but look up at the sky, hoping that the Hanging Sky Immortal Sword could deter those ghosts.

His ears twitched slightly, and Dao Mu heard a huge movement, coming from the sword pit not far away, someone was fighting?!

The others seemed to sense it, and Ryoma was a little faster, and when they came to the edge of the sword pit, they saw that the pit and the pit walls were full of monsters.

The monsters frantically besieged the Sword Machine Mountain Gate, and thousands of Sword Machine Pavilion disciples waved their swords to counterattack, all of them were earth sword cultivators, and one of them was an old man with a white beard, waving his hand, with the power of heaven and earth, sweeping across the area, that was the Heavenly Sword!

More and more sword cultivators smelled the movement and rushed from all directions.

"Everyone joins the battle, and after solving this crisis, everyone who participates can join the Sword Machine Pavilion, no restrictions, no threshold......" The white-bearded old man shouted, his voice echoed in the sword pit, stunned many monsters, and then was crushed by the disciples of the Sword Machine Pavilion with swords, and more monsters filled the vacancy, which was annoying.

When Lin Lin looked for the three Daomu sisters and brothers with a fierce look, he found that they had disappeared without a trace.