is about to leave the Ten Thousand Graves, Xiao Cong's footsteps are getting slower and slower, and there is a sense of loss in his heart that rises inexplicably, probably because he failed to lure the people in the dark out of the killing.

He continued to walk forward slowly, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the bushes not far away, a touch of joy surged up his eyebrows, he didn't think about it, as soon as he threw away the rope, he used the spirit to chase away, until he chased nearly ten miles later, he felt bad in his heart, from a distance, the figure galloping in front of him looked like a person, it was clearly an extremely ugly puppet!

"His ancestors, he was in the middle of the plan!

Xiao Cong gritted his teeth and exerted the spirit of the hidden step to the extreme, but when he rushed back to the place, he didn't see Teng Tuan, only a raging flame, he opened his hand and used a wind summoning technique, blowing a few times before blowing out the fire.

"I ......"

He was heartbroken, furious, and his sideburns were windless and automatic, "bang", and his robe suddenly burst open, revealing snow-white skin shining in the autumn sun.

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly think of something, slowly bent down, looked at the charred black thing for a long time, and finally reached out to dial it, but after this dial, he saw the surprise again, Xiao Cong was overjoyed, he quickly put away the only remaining wooden box in the catastrophe that was still intact, and by the way went to find the person who made him want to eat it alive.

Let's say that the old guy's side, after burning Xiao Cong's loot with a blow to the mountain, traveled for several miles, felt that something was wrong, and returned here, this guy has always been rigorous, if he didn't see the wooden box of the machine turned into ashes, he couldn't rest assured.

Sneaking back here, the old guy hid in the grass next to him, and just by looking at it, he knew that something was wrong, and with an expert like him who knew everything about mechanics, his eyes were so vicious that ordinary people could not compare.

"boy!" he scolded with a cold glint in his eyes.

Xiao Cong returned from hiding the box, and when he walked to the same place, his keen spiritual sense happened to detect the qi that the old guy accidentally released because of his anger, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily flashed a trace of evil sneer,

"I don't go to you, but you send it to the door, well, I will fulfill you. ”

He continued to walk forward "as if nothing happened", the old guy hid in the dark and didn't even dare to breathe, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly burst out at this moment, "whoosh", the spirit of the hidden step was exerted to the extreme, and the speed was faster than the arrow shot by the hard bow.

"Whoosh" and "Whoosh" The two phantoms passed through the bushes one after the other, Xiao Cong thought that his spiritual retreat was exerted to the extreme, and he instinctively caught the old guy squarely, but he didn't expect that Jiang was still old and spicy, and this old thing's life-saving kung fu was no worse than half a point behind him, on the contrary, he felt a little difficult chasing after him.

"No! this old guy did it on purpose......"

He slowed down, but it was too late, at this time, dozens of arrows were shooting at him at a high speed, and the cork bar in his hand just now had long been lost somewhere, and there were no branches around him to break, in extreme danger, Xiao Cong was in a hurry, and he easily untied his belt and used it for defense.

In this way, the hatred for the old guy in his heart has increased many times.

After dozens of rounds, probably because the arrows were exhausted, everything around him returned to tranquility again, Xiao Cong's show fists were clenched, and the originally slender and white jade hands were clenched at this time, and they were even trembling slightly, you can imagine how much hatred this young man had in his heart at this time,

"I'm going to make you die a bad death!"

He was completely insane.

Returning to the location of the small dilapidated house, he turned into a humanoid beast, and destroyed everything around him, looking at the old trees that fell or broke as if they were swept by a strong wind.

And the old guy was hiding not far away at this time and quietly watched all this, watching Xiao Cong's wanton and arrogant venting, he muttered:

"Extraordinary qualifications, excellent roots, which family is this, I don't know what his family is, no matter which family, it is not easy to cultivate such a seedling, but when he meets the old man today, he can only be regarded as a bad fate. ”

About half an hour later, Xiao Cong was tired, and he had almost vented enough, and sat down on a big smooth stone, panting slightly, the old guy saw this scene, probably felt that the time was enough, and then slowly appeared in front of Xiao Cong.

Xiao Cong raised his head and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"Little doll, do you still have the strength?"

The old guy stood with a smile and asked with a smile, but looking at his face, it was all the color of a vulture at this time, as if Xiao Cong was like a wounded prey waiting to be caught at this time, and he was the cunning and excellent hunter.

Xiao Cong laughed angrily, a row of neat teeth in the afterglow of the setting sun like a grain of red-plated strange pearls, eyebrows and eyes are crooked, clear eyes bathed in the picturesque sunset, the harmless little faces of humans and animals bloom in the stele forest of Wanfengang, he said softly:

"Do you really think you're that sure, old fellow?"

"Little ghost, what's going on? I'm afraid you're not much more angry. ”

The corners of Xiao Cong's mouth flashed with a wicked sneer, and he looked a little creepy.

"There's not much true qi left, so you can make up for it. ”

The evil smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and brighter, he touched it back, and out of nowhere he found a jade bottle, violently pulled out the cork, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

"Not good!" the old guy exclaimed, he didn't want to use the secret method to run away, but Xiao Cong would still give him such a good opportunity, of course, he didn't move when he stood there.

"You...... You...... You are Xiao Cong!" The old guy stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at Xiao Cong tremblingly.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to recognize Young Master Ben. ”

Xiao Cong's tone was not without pride, seeing him like that, he was still very angry.

"There is only one Xiao Cong in the world, who not only knows the formation, but also knows the way of cultivation, it is not you in this world, who else!"

Yes, there is only one Xiao Cong in this world, but let him meet it, but at this time, the old guy feels as if there are thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart at this time.

Xiao Cong touched his nose and looked suddenly enlightened,

"That's right. ”

"You are the one who injured Biji in Snake Valley, and you are also the one who came to disturb my cultivation today, why are you everywhere!"

The old guy gritted his teeth, and his tone was full of undisguised hatred.

"Hey, don't buckle your hat indiscriminately, I wasn't the one who injured Biji in Snake Valley, I don't have that much ability. ”

Xiao Cong waved his hand, although there was a look of grievance on his face, but there was a bit of smugness in it that could not be concealed.

The old fellow snorted heavily and said:

"Without your help, how could Tiandu and the others break through the Snake Valley's mountain sealing array!"

Xiao Cong touched his nose again and said thoughtfully:

"Well, that's what I said, heh, no, Snake Valley is thousands of miles away, how can you know this matter so clearly......"

Two sharp eyes were set on the old guy's face, Xiao Cong's face was cold, and he said slowly:

"You're stalling for time. ”

As he spoke, he approached the old guy step by step.

"Heh, little doll, it's really the old man who underestimated you!"

As he spoke, the old guy flew up, seemingly intending to strike first.