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"No, Elder, if you go to the arrow blade, you can't penetrate its scales at all, except for temporary pain, it has no effect at all!" Having said that, Meng Han still took out one of the few remaining Shenzhao Stones in the bag and handed it to the elder.

"I, I'll go!" the old woman's voice was silent, and there was a little more determination.

The elder and Meng Han glanced at each other, and looked at the old woman standing with her fists clenched in front of them for some reason.

"They forced my Yue'er to death, I ...... I'm bored to live. The snow-like silver hair splashed out, and the bun and hairpin were thrown down by her, clanging to break the cliff rocks, and playing the last elegy.

The words fell, the sound dispersed, and the flying snake flapped its wings again, its eyes puffed out, responded to the roar of its master, inhaled blood, and blew away the sea fog in front of it, so that the hideous posture and the greedy giant teeth were so clearly reflected in everyone's eyes for the first time.

"Haha, ants, let's all die......" The figure on the snake's head was so ragged, the tattered robe could no longer see the original color, the hair stood on the sky, and the green smoke was emitting, and the face was covered by black ash.

However, it was this disfigured figure that had been injured by the Divine Stone, standing in the wind, as if no one was there, pinching his fingers together and chanting an obscure incantation.

“￥%......*&（*&%......*￥%&￥%￥...》#￥”

"Quick, stop him!" The third elder stabbed Yimo Khan with a bow and arrow, so that he was silent, and the panicked fat man turned his head and trembled for a long time before he pointed the fuse of the Shenzhao Stone, and the elder stepped forward, but it may be too late for everything in front of him.

The curved bow full of strength has not been able to shoot for a long time.

The big snake's body bulged a lot, it was bigger than a circle, and its eyes were cold and hollow, scarlet like blood, which gave the elder a vague sense of familiarity.

He slowly raised his head, and his eyes were also covered by a round of blood red, yes, tonight's moon, bewitching color, is it really a vision of heaven, vowing to kill me?

In a trance, the hand that drew the bow was pulled, and the Shenzhao stone that ignited the fire was dragged down, and he felt that the figure in front of him was just a flicker, and the silver thread on one side hit the face a little tickle, and then looked back, the beautiful old woman danced again, like the man dance he had seen many years ago, and stepped on his heart.

"Come, beast, come and eat me!", the old woman stood under the head of the giant snake, as if seducing, like teasing, the magic arrow was held high above her head, the lead smoke, sneering, behind her, a bag of Shenzhao stone was tightly held in her hand.

The wind blew her silver hair, covering her eyes, she spit out the ends of her hair, through the gap between her hair, vaguely saw a shadow, her old Yue Er really stood in the clouds, smiling at her silently.

She smiled, turned around, and said her final goodbyes to everyone......

In this way, a man, bowed and old, stood there, separating man from the serpent.

"Stupid, don't eat it......" The divine cultivator on the snake's head was really crazy, and jumped up for the first time, but the giant snake's body did not slow down a point because of the vibration, it became more and more restless, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed down at the shadow under it.

With a muffled hiccup, the flying snake twisted in satisfaction......

"Bastard...... It's over......" The man covered his face with his hands, and before he could utter the words that followed, he was drowned out by a huge thunderclap.

Thundered!!!......

The aftermath lingered, and it lasted for a long time, so that the whole mountain also roared together.

Above the sky, there was a burst of gunfire breath, choking and strong, and people slowly got up, shook off the falling rocks on their bodies, and stood up one by one.

Without joy, everyone's mood was heavy, and everyone was in a long ...... of breathing.

For the first time, Wan Tingjun felt that the brilliance of the red moon seemed to be much more dazzling, the fog in the sky was dispersed by a huge explosion, and a rope bridge in front of him was open and open, jumping his eyes, and vaguely saw the scene on the other side.

The dark road slowly became clear.

However, there is still a little bit of debris on the road that stands in front of people's eyes.

The dying beastmaster lay at the mouth of the bridge, his lips kept squirming, as if pleading, like crying, and he came out of that mouth.

The elder rubbed his hands together on his face, "Hogg." He had a very familiar feeling, and finally the essence in his eyes suddenly became flustered, and he stretched out his finger forward, and shouted at Wan Tingjun.

"Quick, dodge, the bastard divine master of Qingshan City is ambushed here. ”

However, it was still too late after all, and a sword, with a cold glow, flickered into Wan Tingjun's eyes.

Wan Tingjun didn't move, his eyes widened, and the blue sword qi drew an arc, along his face, flashing, and it took a long time for him to blink his eyes, looking at the flying golden Su Liu, and suddenly in his heart, death was so close to him.

It's been a long time since I've experienced this feeling!

Something rolled away, and the beastmaster's head swayed with the swaying of the drawbridge, and fell down, disappearing into the thick sea fog.

A pair of feet appeared in front of me, standing hollow, not stained with dust, and slowly floating on the bridge.

Wan Tingjun raised his head, looking from that leg, the man's appearance was so familiar and distant, how many times did he appear in the nightmare of the night.

He is the Titled Divine Master visited by the Three Elders two years ago, and the initiator of "a flower bowl that does not hold water is not even as good as a pig trough" - Hogg.

At this moment, his long sword had been collected in his hand, and there were blood stains between the sword bodies, and beads of blood flowed down the tip of the sword, ticking on the back of Wan Tingjun's hand, rippling open, like blooming the bewitching Mochizuki Red Plum......

The red silk scarf was taken out, and the blood stains on the blade were wiped away, and then it was folded into blocks with great care, and tucked it back into his arms.

"Hey, it's really stupid, according to what I said, why would you lose your life by cutting off the rope bridge!" His eyes were hollow, difficult to gather luster, and there seemed to be only the bloody corpse with the severed head in the sea of eyes, and finally, he raised his foot and kicked hard.

The entire body of the Divine Beast Master was kicked down by him, and with a huge sound of falling water, a rare smile appeared on his face, and he pointed at the ground with his sword obliquely, as if the Ge Lang and Wan Tingjun in front of him did not exist, stepped out of the bridge and stepped on the wall bank.

His eyes narrowed into slits, and he pinched his chin with one hand, and looked at the elder with a puzzled expression.

"The bastard god master of Qingshan City, is he talking about me? You know me?"

"Hmph...... Noble people forget things, I am just a small person, it is not unusual to know Your Excellency" The elder avoided his gaze, looked away, looked at Wan Tingjun, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, where, I'm afraid none of you will be a small person" His eyes roamed back and forth, and the smile was even more sloppy, and his face was cold and terrifying, "I have been guarding Qingshan City all year round, and I have only recently heard about your whereabouts, you are really hiding so deeply."

"Poof!" Hearing what he said, Wan Tingjun couldn't help it at first, and the ridicule he had received was swept away, and Mo Ming actually felt a sense of happiness.

"En?......" The blade of the sword was in a trance, Hogg turned his body, and the tip of the sword pressed Wan Tingjun's chin, so that he had to raise his head, his cold gaze swept over Wan Tingjun's face, and his cold look was even more suspicious.

"You, what are you doing?" Yi Qiongxue cried, she rushed out, hugged Wan Tingjun's body, her long hair was like a curtain, and protected Wan Tingjun tightly.

The buzzing blue sword !! like a roar, it only flashed for a moment, but it stopped abruptly.

A pair of fleshy palms held the sword tightly, the blood dripping, the rain fell, and once again stained the bright sword body, Hogg frowned in disgust, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the rhythm of the sword made him stare forward.

As if he didn't know the pain, the hand holding the sword didn't loosen for half a minute, Wan Tingjun stood up straight, shook his head, and flattened his unkempt hair a lot, and then, hanging his chin, squinted at him.

"How? Do you know? We met two years ago."

"You ......" The doubts on his face dissolved, his eyes widened a little, and he was dyed with a lot of cold hand, and the divine vitality on his body was like mist, and the sword qi flickered blue light together.

"Wan Tingjun!!"

"Gu Mo!!" turned his head and looked at the elder, his voice much higher again.

"Haha, haha!" Then he burst out laughing, as if he had been infected with inexplicable madness, "Mistake, mistake, I never thought it would be you!!"

Mingruolong, the sword blade once again touched Wan Tingjun's neck, cut a subtle opening, blood beads slowly leaked out, the look on Hogg's face changed again and again, and it took a long time to suppress the murderous aura on his body, and his eyes looked him up and down, like an invincible king, giving orders.

"Alright, spare your life first, and now, go back to the village."

"Why? Why? It's surrounded by rebels!" said the Elder as he pushed through the crowd and walked toward Hogg.

"Huh, why?" Hogg turned his head, his eyes staring at him, "if you still want to live, help me find something." ”

"A thing?" the elder hesitated, pinching his chin with his hand, as if thinking, and like a memory, before he suddenly cried out.

"Oh, I see, you're with those ruffians!"

Hogg was noncommittal, his fingers flicking the stain on his chest, where the silver brooch of the four swords intersected was much more conspicuous, and it was directly reflected in the elder's eyes.

The forked sword emblem is very familiar, it is the title emblem of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance, each more sword means that the god seal is a higher order, and the four swords correspond to the god king seal of the sect heaven level.

"You, you are, the people of the Seven Sects Sword Alliance" The elder stretched out his hand and pointed at him, his expression was much more excited, and then he spat at Hogg with a "bah", "Country, ****."

The blue moon bent, the sword momentum in front of him flashed, and the sword qi blocked in front of him, spread into a fan, completely blocking the saliva, and then swung his wrist and turned the blade, slashing down with the elder in front of him.

Yes......

But it was Meng Han who shouted, he tilted his head and couldn't bear to look at it, and then there was a strange silence, and the elder looked at him with a bloodless face, and smacked his mouth in hatred.

"Next time my sword will separate your head......"

The cold tone sounded again, and Hogg's feet slammed back and forth on the ground, his heels rubbed back, and the severed finger rolled and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"You, don't you think about it......" The blood at the severed finger gushed like a spring, the elder smacked his mouth, obviously in extreme pain, cold sweat broke down on his forehead, and his teeth bumped badly, but the tone was even more difficult to loosen in the slightest, "Even if you kill me, don't try to extract half a secret from me!"

"Hehe" Hogg sneered, and shook his head helplessly, "Why kill you, I have captured a lot of evil masters, you know, they are all good at divine thoughts and soul sense, whether you want to or not, there will naturally be people who cooperate with me." ”

"I, I'll fight with you......" The elder bowed his body and crashed directly into him, but the man just waved his arm, and the divine power in front of the elder was like a wall, he slammed into it, bounced on the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he fainted.

"Hehe, interesting, ants don't measure themselves, who is still too long, I don't mind giving him a ride now."

"I, I ......"

Meng Han accompanied the smiling face, raised his hand and rushed out, just met Hogg's shining cold eyes, the long sword in his hand was about to be cut off, but Meng Han's charming smile was just right.

"No, no, I—I mean I'd like to go back to the village...... Help you, help you find something".

Coax......

There was a rare laugh in the crowd, and there was no lack of disdain and sighs.

"Bastards, scum. Wan Tingjun scolded, and a mouthful of thick phlegm of "phew" spit on the ground.

"You...... It's a bit backbone!" Hogg looked at Wan Tingjun with a smile, but he looked at him like a cloud of indifferent eyes, and suddenly, the long sword fluttered and attacked him directly.

However, the sword was deflected, not towards Wan Tingjun, but fiercely on the neck of Yi Qiongxue on his side.

"I want to see how long your backbone can be hard......" He laughed even more happily, still so crazy, his hand was slightly forced, and the blade of the sword was attached to the woman's neck, and small beads of blood were secreted.

"Wait, let her go, I know...... I know the Spirit Slayer ......"

Wan Tingjun suddenly shouted and hurriedly spoke, but he didn't know what the spirit sword was, he had only seen the name in the chief's burning letter, and speculated that this was what they were looking for, and when he pointed the sword at Yi Qiongxue, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and he blurted out the words.

"You, what did you say?" The madness dissipated, Hogg calmed down, but he was much more excited, he dragged Wan Tingjun's arm, and his pupils were huge.

"Let them go, I'll take you to find the Spirit Slayer......"

Wan Tingjun pressed the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword hit the ground, nailed to the stone, and behind him, Yi Qiongxue tightened his hand, crying silently, and his head shook like a wave drum. (To be continued.) )