The old man woke up again.

There was still a gloomy, bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the purgatory scene in front of him with severed limbs and broken arms and blood flowing, the old man was silent again, for a long, long time, just like that night.

It's been ten years, and finally I can't hold on anymore, the old man thought with some sadness in his heart.

Slowly raised his right hand, only to see that the sword in his hand was still shining in the moonlight, sharp and sharp, but the hand holding the knife had withered and shrunk, and was no longer as strong and powerful as before.

After all, it's been ten years, such a decade.

The old man sighed as he put his knife back into its sheath and walked forward slowly. One step, two steps, three steps, after only three steps, this emaciated old man suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum, as if incarnated as a god of war, returned to the peak, and pressed straight towards the hidden and secretly peeping figure in the forest in the distance, making the woods tremble, and the figure turned around and fled!

As long as I'm still here, who dares to touch "him"!

This is the self-confidence of the old man, although he is already old and gradually losing himself, but as long as he has not completely degenerated, and there is still a day when he wakes up, no one dares to touch "him", no one wants to face the revenge of such a powerful and unscrupulous madman, at least they don't dare!

It's just that the old man can't hold on anymore. Since I had to eat "that thing" ten years ago, it was like eating a demon seed, tempting myself to kill every moment, although I have been resisting, and even found out that I had one more personality, a bloodthirsty mad demon personality two years ago, but the interval between my wakes up is getting longer and longer, and the time to wake up is getting shorter and shorter......

Fortunately, he is finally reaching the end, and "he" has finally grown up.

The old man thought with some relief in his heart, and then he only needed to go to the agreed place and be killed by "him".

The old man smiled and was very kind, and at the same time walked towards the round building in the city in the distance, his back stretched long and long in the light of the moon.......

......

"Tick, tick, tick!"

Blood continued to flow from the chest of the cloth-clothed killer and the neck of the man-slaughtering demon, and the two people who were once the closest people, after ten years, pierced each other's bodies in the most violent way, carving indelible traces!

At that moment just now, after the left hand of the Man-Slayer Demon pierced the right chest of the cloth-clothed killer, the cloth-clothed killer actually grasped the hilt of the sword of the spiritual weapon in his hand, and then changed and protruded!

I saw that the short sword, which was originally a little thick, actually stretched out a lot at once, and shot forward at the same time, instantly piercing the neck of the unsuspecting man-slaughtering demon, and continued to rush forward, leaving a terrifying, blood-surging hollow!

That short sword actually has a mechanism inside!

Everyone exclaimed!

No one thought that it would be such a result, and the turning point was so fast that people were caught off guard!

The cloth-clothed killer took a step back, pulled his chest out of the man-slaughter's left hand, and then began to cough violently, bleeding profusely, obviously seriously injured. And the Manslayer was still standing, and even the left hand that had pierced the right chest of the cloth-clothed killer was fixed in mid-air, as if nothing had happened, but everyone knew that he was about to die.

It wasn't until this moment of dying that the color of struggle in the eyes of the Slaughtering Demon finally calmed down, and the two personalities who had been fighting fiercely since they came to Falling Tiger City were also at this moment, and there was a victory, so he smiled, laughed very happily, although his throat was pierced and he couldn't make a sound, but his smile told everyone how he felt at the moment.

"Master, you have finally liberated ......"

Looking at the old man in front of him who was smiling speechlessly, the cloth killer said very sadly, and then slowly put his right hand on the left side of his face, as if he had grabbed something, and slowly began to pull it up.

A fair-skinned, resolute and energetic young face appeared in front of everyone!

The face of the middle-aged man who looked a little vicissitudes before, disappeared, and the cloth-clothed killer was wearing a mask all the time, and he had deceived everyone.

It's just that the cloth killer didn't pay attention to everyone's surprise, at this moment he was just a disciple of the old man in front of him, he just looked at the old man fixedly, and said very affectionately: "Master, I finally succeeded, and killed you according to the agreement......"

The old man also looked at his disciple in front of him dotingly, and the smile on his face became even bigger. I saw that he slowly stretched out his right palm, sucked into the ground, retracted the ancient Taidao that had fallen to the ground before, and then slowly raised the Taidao in front of everyone, as if announcing something, and finally handed it to the disciple in front of him, as if completing a ritual. Those who secretly saw this scene were angry, some were dazed, some were calm, and their expressions were different.

I should be able to protect him for a while, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to see him marry a daughter-in-law.

Seeing that the disciple in front of him took the sword, the old man couldn't help but think in his heart, and then his body went weak, and he was hurriedly hugged by his disciple, and finally finished his ups and downs in his arms.

......

The cloth-clothed killer hugged the old man, dragged out a bloody path with a bloody body, and slowly walked towards the outside of the ring. Step by step, step by step, the short distance became incomparably long in the eyes of the cloth-clothed killer at this moment, and the blood holes on his body were still gushing out, as if pulling his feet, blurring his eyes.

It's just that he couldn't stop, he said to himself in his heart, he couldn't let the master's body stay in the ring and be hurt by others again! So he persevered, and finally came to the outside of the ring, slowly put down the master in his arms, and looked at his kind face again, and the next moment the world was spinning, and the world became dark.

This time, you won't be back to that night, will you...... Before he fell, he thought.