The young man in red looked at the two people in front of him, his gloomy color was so thick that it seemed to be able to turn into liquid, and he stared at Huang Daoyou with resentment in his eyes and said word by word: "You dare to betray me!"

Huang Daoyou seemed to feel a little funny when he heard this, chattered and laughed a few times, full of mockery, and after spitting lightly, he stretched out his deep voice and said viciously:

"Betrayal? As an evil cultivator, you can even say these two words, you are really old enough to live to the belly of a dog! You have lived for so long, you should die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You want to kill your teacher and destroy your ancestors? The young man in red squinted his eyes, his eyes showing a cold light.

Huang Daoyou laughed miserably, gritted his teeth and said:

"Are you worthy of being a teacher? Every day when I look at your face, my heart is dripping blood, if you hadn't taken my son's body, my son would have needed to find someone to take away it, and finally ended up in ashes? Blame you for everything, an old monster. ”

"It turns out that you have been calculating me for a long time, and he is the helper you found to deal with me?

"Old monster, don't sow discord here. ”

When Huang Daoyou said this, the color of resentful indignation that had been there before disappeared in an instant, and his figure flashed towards the green mist beads in front of the young man in red, and he shouted violently in his mouth:

"Do it, your wife and children are in the stone room behind, kill this old monster and they can be saved. ”

The honest middle-aged man seemed to have a tacit understanding, and without waiting for Huang Daoyou to remind him, a layer of extremely rich earthy yellow light appeared on the surface of his body in an instant, and he struck the red-clothed young man sitting cross-legged above the bone pile with a fierce right fist.

Where the earthy yellow fist wind passed, a passage more than one person high was formed, like a light cannon, and the bones of the place where it passed were swept into the earth waves.

The foul-smelling black crust cracked layer by layer, mixed with black, white, and yellow, and rolled towards the red-clothed boy like a snowball.

This punch was an all-out blow from the honest middle-aged foundation building early stage cultivation, without reservation, and it seemed to have improved by taking some pills in advance.

The young man in red looked quite seriously injured, and his thin body looked a little small under the power of this punch.

At this critical moment, the gloomy head of the young man in red did not appear to be panicked, and an imperceptible sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in his mouth: "Look for death!"

I saw him stretch out his slightly rotten blackened left hand, and a black mist condensed in the palm of his hand, instantly compressed into a ball, and was shot towards the fist light cannon under his fingers.

This black mist was only the size of a skull, and it was a little insignificant compared to the fist light cannon, as if the fireflies were about to compete with the bright moon.

Just for a moment, the black fog and the fist light cannon collided fiercely, "boom" a loud sound, the entire grotto was trembling, everywhere there was a "sassy" sound of broken sand and dust falling, and there were a lot of cone-shaped milky stones falling from the earthquake section, a series of "bang" sounds, and the residue milk mist flew and rolled.

It was the black mist like fireflies, and as soon as it touched the fist light cannon, it was like a wolf pounceing on a sheep, destroying it all the way.

A black wind like a substance, with the black mist as the core, like a steel knife blade arranged in a semi-circular arc, cut and crushed the power of the fist light cannon like tofu, bringing up all the way to the debris, and stamping towards the honest middle-aged.

The honest middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, stepped forward half a step, and grabbed his right arm with his left hand.

But all these actions seemed to be in vain, and only a little more power of the black fog was consumed, but it still couldn't stop the black fog from advancing.

In just an instant, the honest middle-aged right fist began to tear and shatter, revealing Sensen's white bones, and the striking Gangfeng cut his entire right arm into a bloody blur.

His complexion changed completely, and his heart was terrified, and if he was hit by the remaining power of the black mist, it would be enough to roll him into powdered pulp.

He didn't dare to hesitate, after pinching his left paw, he tore off his right arm alive, and the muscles were instantly spurted with blood, his face was so hideous that he couldn't bear to look at it, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to howl miserably, and he shouted "explosion" in his mouth.

An earthy yellow burst of air surged out instantly, and the honest middle-aged man's left hand blocked the front of him diagonally, and after being hit by the air wave, his body was like a broken kite smashing towards the molten wall of the cave.

He is a physical cultivator, and the power contained in his arm exerts a lot of power under the self-explosion, and with the help of the recoil momentum, he narrowly avoided the crisis of life and death.

Huang Daoyou on the other side, when his body was close to the green fog bead, he thought he was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, a strong suction force suddenly hit from the side.

The idea of hitting this fog bead as soon as he made a move was to prevent the red-clothed youth from sucking the fog bead into his abdomen, if this was the case, their chances of winning would be much smaller, although the red-clothed youth had not completely refined the green fog bead, but he could still increase his strength with the fog bead.

It's just that what Huang Daoyou never expected was that he had misestimated the strength of the young man in red from the beginning, and the gap in the realm could not be made up by simple calculations.

The summer worm doesn't know ice, and Huang Daoyou is like the summer worm, and it wasn't until he actually fought that he realized how terrible it was to be several levels behind.

Although the strength of the young man in red has not recovered to the condensation stage, with his perception during the condensation period, he definitely surpasses most monks in the late stage of foundation building, and it can be called the realm of half-step condensation.

Even if the young man in red is seriously injured now, it is not comparable to that of ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building, and Huang Daoyou has completely miscalculated.

Huang Daoyou was pierced through his chest by the right claw of the young man in red at this moment, his eyes were dazed, and his hands still maintained the action of grasping the green mist ball.

He was extremely unwilling, he asked himself that he had done all the bad things in this life, and that he had destroyed human nature to an outrageous level.

But God still treats him well, let him grow old and have children, although he has lost his humanity, the only thing he retains is a love for his son.

It's just that all this is retribution, and when his maple was gone, he came to his senses.

Old woman Mo was led into a dangerous pit by him in the secret realm, and then everything he did was for revenge, in order to kill the source of his life's misfortune.

If it weren't for the old monster behind him, he wouldn't have become an evil cultivator, his life wouldn't have been so desolate, and his Feng'er wouldn't have died.

He wants revenge, he wants to destroy all this misfortune, and he dreams of ending it.

It's just that after the young man in red chattered and laughed weirdly, the ghost hand that ran through his chest, in front of him, pinched it, and the still beating mass of flesh in the palm of his hand burst open, and his heart was completely broken.

"Dare to betray your teacher, your teacher will not let you die so easily, I will refine you into a corpse puppet, seal your soul inside, let you suffer all the torture, and never be reborn. ”

Huang Daoyou dared to deal with the young man in red, and he already had the will to die, but at this moment, after hearing the young man's low and cruel words, his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.

Death is not terrible, and it is not terrible to be wiped out, but what is terrible is that you can't survive and die.

The cavern reverberated with the eerie laughter of the young man in red, full of resentment and viciousness, and everything he had worked so hard to prepare was ruined by the man in front of him, and this laughter sounded worse than crying.

The strange laughter of the young man in red was still echoing, and suddenly, as if something was stuck in his throat, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face was even more stunned.

A pale golden light and shadow appeared in an instant, and the hand of divine consciousness grabbed the green mist ball, and after collecting it, rushed out of the cave with the speed of thunder and lightning.

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