Thinking that this would be his dwelling place in the future, the bell carefully drove the soul tiger so as not to destroy too much of it. And only four people ran out of the building, one old man was sixty or seventy years old, and three younger ones were only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The old man heard the movement outside, and thought that there had been a riot, but when he came out, he saw a high white wall blocking his eyes, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of two black lanterns.

A few imps beside him were startled, thinking they had met a monster. The old man was still calm and saw the person after the soul tiger. The old man put one hand behind his back, stroked his beard and said, "Where are a few people, what are you doing to break into my tower?" ”

When Huzi saw that it was an old man with a few little ghosts, he was moved by compassion, and said to Mu Ziyun in a low voice: "It's too immoral to rob the old and weak, forget it, let's go elsewhere." ”

Although the voice was small, it entered the ears of the old man, and the old man laughed and said: "The future is terrifying, brave and knowledgeable, but also so stupid, leave this place quickly, otherwise it will cost you a few lives." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Tianmu had already rushed to the front of the soul tiger, and with a gesture, an air blade came out, the old man remained silent, allowing the air blade to hit his body, but he didn't expect that his clothes were torn, and he was cut open.

"Huh?" The old man touched the wound with both hands, looked at Fang Tianmu and said, "Do you have this strength?" ”

"Try this again!" Mu Ziyun suddenly flew up, and punched a fire fist forward, the old man still didn't move, the flames burned the ground brightly, and after a long time, he calmed down, only to see that the old man's face was ruddy, and not a drop of sweat on his forehead flowed, what posture was before the move, and what posture is it now, staring at Mu Ziyun, with a bit of ridicule in his words: "This is much weaker, and it is not medium in the line." ”

"Damn!" Mu Ziyun clenched his fists and said angrily.

The bell manipulated the soul tiger to fall forward, trying to devour the old man. The old man felt a gust of wind and muttered, "Is there a potential for emptiness? "Don't resist, go into the mouth of the soul tiger. Suddenly, his face was hideous and painful, his right foot stomped backwards, and when he left, he seemed to be pulled by hundreds of claws, and his clothes were torn, and his face was colored.

The old man stretched out his arms to protect the three little ghosts, took a few steps back, carefully weighed the soul tiger, and said in his heart: "Good means, it can actually be bad for the spirit, at the moment there are only a few people left in the Wei Building, those who go out to make announcements, I don't know when they will be able to come back, and a few little ghosts can't help, so let's see the opportunity." ”

Looking at those people again, the old man said in his heart: "This girl should only control this big guy, as long as she solves herself, the big guy is not afraid, the fire-breathing imp is not strong enough to ignore, the kid with the knife is a good hand, Zizi.... It's really good to take over the door, but I don't know what the strength of the boy with the hammer is. ”

Thinking of this, the old man stretched out his hand to the sky and grabbed it, and he dropped something out of thin air, only a few feet away from a distance, like a grinding disc, the closer the thing became, the bigger it became, and if you looked closely, it looked like a horse's hoof, and stepped on it against the tiger.

Huzi didn't dare to slack off, the heavy domain made his legs heavier, stepped away and sank down, the triangular stone hammer was carried on his right shoulder, and swung back, and when the thing was close, he smashed the hammer to the hoof, with a muffled sound, the thing still smashed down, Huzi was pressed and couldn't breathe, his chin was close to the ground, and he increased the strength of the heavy domain again, and the hammer was still up, and his hands were strong, and he lifted the hoof.

The old man moved his fingers, and the hoof suddenly disappeared, and the old man said in his heart: "It's also average, only above that fire-breathing boy." ”

After thinking about it, Fang Tianmu had already drawn the Dao Fu Smoke in front of him, and the light in the smoke gathered, Fang Tianmu pulled out the red sword shadow and slashed forward, and suddenly shot out a blazing pillar of light.

The old man clasped his hands together and turned in reverse for half a while, and suddenly there was a city wall in front of him, and after the pillar of light passed through, it did not come to the old man, but continued to penetrate the houses and bridges that came from nowhere, and even taverns and academies, but the pillar of light was only a foot long from the old man, and those things that appeared out of thin air disappeared immediately after being penetrated.

After more than a dozen breaths, the pillar of light disappeared, and the old man stood there unscathed, and even Fang Tianmu's face was full of embarrassment.

Huzi said: "Could it be that he is no longer a Long person, but a person of a higher realm?" ”

The old man replied calmly: "No, the old man is just a god, the little ghost with a knife, report his name." “

Fang Tianmu ignored it, looked at the old man coldly, and the old man snorted and said, "In this way, if you can cut my clothes again, I will give up the Wei Building, how about it?" “

"I'm coming!" Mu Ziyun was about to use the fire technique.

The old man waved his hand without even looking at it, and said, "I mean him, not you." As soon as the words fell, he only heard a burning sound, and the old man turned his head to see a burning man rushing over violently, "Yo? The old man turned to meet him, and in front of him appeared a part of a number of buildings, the flames slower than the light, but more intense.

The old man clasped his hands together again, and saw that many strange things appeared in all directions, perhaps a stone pillar that fell, or dozens of sharp spears neatly inserted into Mu Ziyun, and even tables and wine bottles, although they were ordinary objects, they weighed a thousand catties one by one, and even that small wine glass could smash the ground into a deep pit.

Mu Ziyun cooperated with the fire bead to open the smashed object, but unexpectedly, a big bronze bell appeared out of thin air on the back of his head, and the sound of the bang shook Mu Ziyun dizzy, his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground.

Huzi hurriedly came over to protect him, but the old man stopped and said with disdain: "It turns out that there are some strengths, which are worth seeing, but they are still far behind." He pointed at Fang Tianmu again and said, "Boy, if you come, as long as you tear your clothes, even if you win." ”

"I'm coming" The bell suddenly rode on the head of the soul tiger and said, "Old man, I'll beat you." As soon as he finished speaking, another big bronze bell fell from the top of the bell's head, passed through the soul tiger, and smashed into the ground, the bell shook in the bell and dizzy, spit out a few mouthfuls of bitter water, and then fell down, and the soul tiger disappeared immediately.

Fang Tianmu frowned, and a wave of anger suddenly burst out, not as irritable as Mu Ziyun, nor as flamboyant as a bell, but as deep as the sea, steady and imposing. He held the hilt of the knife in front of him with both hands, and then raised it to the top of his head, after closing his eyes, a few wisps of strong wind were wrapped around the scabbard, and he didn't know where to continuously gather energy, Mu Ziyun, Huzi and Bell all felt that the energy in their bodies had been drained a lot, even the old man was no exception.

The strong wind then locked on the scabbard, only to see that the black knife had doubled in length, and his whole body was glowing with a black and faint light, and the moment he opened his eyes, Fang Tianmu slashed forward.

There was silence at first, then a small puff of wind blew, and then the ground was simply parted like a torn cloth, and from the crack appeared a thick to thin black blade, like the dorsal fin of a shark leaking on the surface of the sea, and slew towards the old man.

A few feet in front of the old man, layers of city walls and houses appeared, and after they were torn apart, there were immediately stronger objects to replace them, as if the entire city had been moved, but the black blade never weakened, and finally hit the old man after a hundred breaths.

The old man really had other means to mutter, and used another technique, only to see a purple-winged monster appear behind the old man, with a head like a bat, arms not only swollen but also long, and legs like toads. The monster embraced the old man into his arms and resisted the black blade for him.

The moment of contact, the flesh and blood of the monster were minced, and only the bones remained, and the old man took advantage of this half time to quickly break away from the monster and escape to the side.

Before the black blade hit Wei Lou, it was forcibly dispersed by Fang Tianmu, and after that, Fang Tianmu half-knelt on the ground, panting out of breath, and even the knife was directly placed on the ground.

The old man was sweating profusely, staring at Fang Tianmu's eyes glowing, and sighed in a low voice: "I can't let go of such a person." Then he beckoned, let a few little ghosts come over, and then the other party Tianmu said: "The old man surnamed Xiu, this Weilou is yours, see you again." ”

When the old man left with the little ghosts, Mu Ziyun reacted, and the bell squatted next to Fang Tianmu, and the worshipping five bodies fell to the ground, and said happily: "Brother Mu, what skills have you learned, it's amazing." ”

Mu Ziyun didn't say it, and he had to admit in his heart that this kid was powerful, but he still felt annoyed, is his strength really so weak?

Huzi took the lead in pushing open the door, and after only one glance into the building, he was stunned.