The black iron tongs were five feet long, and the sharpened end was held in the hand of the Star Demon, so it looked like an iron rod. Even if he grabbed the first move, the speed at which the star evil smashed towards the old man was still not fast, and the strength in his hand was still extremely careful.

After all, the star evil is the star evil, and it always has good thoughts in its heart.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of dodging the smashed iron rod, he stepped forward at a faster speed, crashing into the arms of the Star Evil, and at the same time elbowed the Star Evil in the abdomen.

The fight between the two was just a moment of lightning. Xing Xie felt that his stomach was overturned, and he staggered back a few feet, his face turned pale, while the old man took a few steps forward calmly, and unhurriedly pulled out the iron scissors that had been inserted in the soil earlier.

Xingxie's brows were tightly furrowed, he understood that the old man was also the same cultivator of the Ming Dao Middle Realm, but Xing Xie had not fought with others since he was a child, and his experience in fighting was far from that of the old man, so the old man's moves and styles were obviously much more powerful than him. It's like a reckless man with strength who doesn't know how to meet a soldier with average strength, and the result can only be reduced to a sandbag.

What's more, Star Evil really doesn't like fighting.

Looking at the old man approaching step by step, Xingxie's chest felt a pang of annoyance for no reason, so his eyebrows frowned tighter, and he held Liyun harder.

Star Demon raised his hand again, but this time he didn't leave it any longer, and the cloud in his hand broke through the air and turned into an afterimage and smashed towards the old man.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the star evil staggered back a few feet, and slammed into the courtyard gate with a "bang", knocking off a few leaves on the top of the courtyard gate. As if he had been injured a lot, Xing Xie leaned in front of the iron door, his face became more and more pale, and the hand holding the iron rod was also dripping blood, and the red blood beads fell to the ground, mixing with the dirt into a jet-black color, which was extremely conspicuous.

"Blood ......" Xianying saw the blood on the ground, lost his mind for a moment, and hid in the corner of the wall in fear.

Seeing Xianying's reaction, the old man shook his head and said, "This later life is so cowardly and incompetent, even if he reads poetry and books, he is still a wreck." ”

"Cultivators have the way of cultivators, and scholars also have the way of scholars, Mr. knows the way and knows reason, and is an unyielding person, he should just be afraid of blood, and it is by no means a waste of money as you say. Xing Xie looked at the old man and said seriously.

"Hard mouth, how much better can you be than him this little doll, the way of the reader, wait until you have the ability to get out of this yard and then come to teach me." As he spoke, the old man lifted the scissors in his hand and stabbed them in the chest.

Autumn and winter are communicative, the temperature plummets, and there is always a chill in the air that cannot be prevented. The old man's iron scissors were mixed with this biting coldness, which magnified sharply in the eyes of the Star Evil, and the Star Evil gasped and exhaled a white mist.

Xingxie felt a little cold, this day made him slightly cold, and the iron scissors made him feel very cold.

Let there be light, he thought.

And so, there was light.

A blazing bright light bloomed from Star Evil's left hand, and Star Evil used that light to break through the chill in front of him!

The old man watched the iron scissors in his hand turn into hot molten iron in the light that suddenly appeared, his dark face trembled slightly, and he took a step back in fear, but the star evil had already raised his right hand for the third time, and the cloud in his hand slashed towards the old man.

There was a bang in the air, and the old man sat down on the ground, only half of the iron scissors in his hand were left, and the arm holding the scissors collapsed, and the bones in his shoulder were actually shattered by the stick.

"I didn't expect you to have such a back hand, I was careless. The old man was sweating like rain, he gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, stared at the Xing Xie in front of him, who was also sweating profusely, and said word by word: "This arm is useless, but I have fought for this life, and I want to leave you behind." ”

"If they promise you something good or do something to make you embarrassed, maybe, I can help you. The white glow of Xingxie's left hand slowly dissipated, and his gentle eyes met the fierce light in the old man's eyes, making this mindless sentence sound extremely sincere and serious.

"You little doll has a bright brain. The old man smiled bitterly: "I have sold my life to those adults for so many years, why don't I sell my life to them, let you out of this courtyard today, I am a dead end, and besides, you are a little doll in the middle of the Ming Dao, what can you do for me." ”

Xingevil didn't answer, and his face darkened. The adults that the old man said were naturally those adults of the Sea Taki clan in the east of the Dragon Cry. The star evil was embarrassed by the old man for no reason along the way, and the other party also named those who wanted to be swallowed up, saying that it was just a cover for the people to eliminate harm and do things for the sky. Then there is naturally the shadow of the Takishi clan behind the old man, and the sad thing about the star evil is that in the face of the bottomless power of the Taki, the star evil, as the old man said, really can't help him.

"It's not much easier to kill you than to go against them. The old man wiped the beads of sweat from his face, pinched out a seal with one hand, and his body was like electricity, rushing towards the star evil. Xing Xie never expected that the old man would continue to attack, and suddenly he raised Liyun in a panic and knocked it towards the other shoulder of the old man.

The old man's handprint arrived first and pressed it on the chest of the star evil, and almost at the same time, the iron rod of the star evil fell on the old man's right shoulder.

With a click, the old man's right shoulder collapsed, and the Star Demon was knocked away by the force of the handprint, hitting the courtyard wall, knocking the bricks and cement on the wall to the ground.

The old man's life-fighting attack was quite fierce, and at this time, the star evil was holding on to the wall and panting, and the simple and simple white clothes on his body became tattered, full of dust and blood. And the old man with both arms is even more miserable, perhaps because the pain of the shoulder bone being shattered is too great, the old man's original dark face is blue, and he looks like a desperate wolf.

"You can't do anything anymore. Xing Xie raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his forehead, looked at the old man with a little resoluteness and pity, and then he thought for a while, and then said: "I'm sorry to hurt you like this, because I do have important things to do, and I can't stay here for a while, and it's the same for swallowing." While it may not be useful to say this, I hope you will accept my apologies. ”

The old man looked at the star evil in astonishment, and suddenly laughed wildly, and the sound of wanton laughter echoed in the small courtyard. At this time, a few dark clouds drifted from the originally clear and cloudless sky, and the late autumn rain began to fall without warning. The drizzle, with the coldness of late autumn and early winter, made the old man who laughed out loud look even more depressed and desolate.

"In this world, how can there be a descendant like you, just now it was the best time for you to kill me, but you missed it like this. The old man's arms hung limply on his sides, his whole body was drenched in the autumn rain, and he was extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were full of war.

The rain fell vigorously, clattering on the ground and on the branches and leaves of chrysanthemums and begonias in the yard. The courtyard was filled with the fragrance of earth and flowers, and the star demon stood silently in the rain, and the lingering boredom in his chest was even worse. He understood that the flower farmer was telling the truth, and with the arrival of this autumn rain, the yard had become a little different, and he seemed to have lost the best chance to get out of this yard.

The rain is coming, and the flowers are waking up.

Looking at the purple and red flowers in that yard, Xing Evil suddenly realized that the biggest enemy in this courtyard has never been this old man who is not afraid of death, but these flowers that can kill people planted by him.

Five feet to the side of the Star Demon, a huge golden chrysanthemum disintegrated in an incredible way in the autumn rain, and layers of golden petals swirled up, drifting towards the Star Evil in the rain. Star Evil took a few steps back, and was able to dodge most of the petals, but a small piece passed through Star Evil's hand, so there was a bloody cut on the back of Star Evil's hand.

At the same time, the flowers in the garden began to disintegrate, and the petals of various colors fluttered like feathers to a height of several feet in the air, converging into a colorful torrent above the head of the star demon, pouring down in an instant. A petal is as sharp as a knife, and if this stream of flowers rushes to the star evil, the star evil is afraid that it will be ground into minced meat.

Xingevil looked at the petals covering the sky above his head, like a colorful python, and he took a deep breath, a layer of white light on his body. The blazing heat of the white light caused the petals to ignite all around the Star Demon's body, and countless petals became dry and scorched in the light, and then fell to the ground with the firelight, and were erased by the drizzle.

It's just that there are many petals in this garden full of flowers, a lot of petals and moths are fighting the fire, and there are countless petals floating up, and the star evil protects the body with white light, and the consumption of vitality is extremely violent at every moment.

This is not the way to go.

So find a way.

Xing Xie glanced at the Liyun in his hand, the pitch-black Liyun formed a strong contrast with Xingxie's body blooming with white light, his hand subconsciously held it tighter, and then he used his palm as a knife to cut a large net intertwined with petals, bringing up a flash of fire, and rushing towards the old man.

When the cold rain met the white light on the star evil's body, it was steamed into a wisp of white smoke by the extremely high temperature, and from a distance, the star evil seemed to be running in the clouds. The originally strong and dazzling white light weakened a little with every step he took, and when he came to the old man, the white light was only a thin layer, more like a faintly visible fluorescence. So the star evil stopped and stood not far in front of the old man.

"Sensed something is wrong?" the old man sneered.

Xing Xie didn't say anything, just stood quietly in place. Although the white light emitted from his body was violently consuming his vitality all the time, according to his estimates, he should be able to support another ten breaths, but now it is only five breaths, and it looks like it will collapse at any time.

"It's that mudra that blocks my absorption of vitality. Xing Xie thought for a while, and thought of the reason, the old man did not hesitate to lose an arm to hit the seal on his body, but now that he thinks about it, the function of that seal should be to block his connection with the energy of the outside world, so that he can't absorb the vitality into his body, so the thin layer of light on his body is all the vitality he can use in the end.

"I have planted flowers all my life, and what I understand is flower arrangement, and this yard is my life's work. The seal I made before was called the Hundred Flowers Seal. Anyway, you're going to die here, so it's okay to tell you, after you get my Hundred Flowers Seal, the pollen contaminated by these flowers will fall on your body, and it will echo with the imprint in your body, thus blocking your absorption of the Heaven and Earth Vitality. This courtyard, but the killing array that I have arranged for decades, don't say that it is you, even a cultivator in the upper realm of the Ming Dao, who was also trapped and died here by me, and became flower fertilizer. ”

The old man's voice was a little blurry in the rain. At this time, the rain became heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops smashed on people's faces. Star Demon was draped in wet black hair, and there were a few water marks on his face, I don't know if it was rain or tears, there was a determination and sadness in his gentle eyes that could not be concealed, and then he sighed regretfully.

"What's the bother. ”

Why bother, it is said that the old man should seek hardship, there is a way to live, why bother to find a dead end by himself.

Then Xing Xie raised his right hand, and the Liyun held in his right hand pointed at the old man.

The sky was overcast, the continuous autumn rain was beating the remnants of flowers all over the ground, and a star suddenly lit up in the small courtyard.