"It's been discovered!" Lin Du's body trembled, and cold sweat flowed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The mountains and fields sleep at night, and the ground is covered in the sky, doesn't this make the old man clean?" Lin Du was about to get up, when he suddenly heard a low sigh and followed the sound, but he saw a figure lying on the opposite hillside on the rock, looking at the moon and sighing.

In the hazy moonlight, the man's waist was raised to the sky and bowed, his arms were slowly extended, and he stretched out a little tiredly, and his body sank slightly.

"Click!" There was a soft sound, and the warping rock actually broke off from the roots, and fell down the mountain at a rapid pace.

"It's miserable, if you don't jump down again, I'm afraid I'm going to fall to your death!" Lin Du was shocked and shouted in his heart.

As if he didn't sense the danger, the man was still lying lazily on it, and the rocks were falling so fast that they were only a few meters from the ground in the blink of an eye.

"It's over!" Lin Du covered his ears with his hands and sighed.

However, the expected roar did not appear, Lin Du was surprised, and looked up again, and saw that the huge rock was slightly paused in the air, as if it was bound by an invisible rope, hovering in the night like water, Lin Du was surprised, and his heart called it beautiful,

The boulder slowly descended little by little, and the moment it touched the ground, it didn't even bring up a trace of dust, and the boulder stood abruptly in the cramped road, just enough to firmly block the way of the convoy.

"What a handsome kung fu!" The boulder is more than ten thousand catties, and this person is lying down in a chic manner, and his spiritual power has not overflowed a point, so he has controlled this boulder to such a point, Lin Du can't help but praise it in his heart.

"Hahahaha! It's just in time, the old man is hungry, take a thousand catties of heaven-level treasure medicine to fill the old man's stomach, and let him wait!" "On the boulder, the man was dressed in knots, his hair was gray and messy, and a pair of rotten shoes on his feet were full of holes.

"Are you an old birthday star hanging, are you impatient, you dare to block the way of my Crazy Thunder Mercenary Group!" The man with the knife in front of the convoy raised his long knife, and the first three people suddenly moved instantly.

As soon as the three spiritual power light blades appeared in the valley, Lin Duton, who was dozens of meters away, felt that the wind was cutting his face, and the light forbearance was like an electric chain whip raging in the dark clouds, enveloping the old man on the boulder.

"Alas, people's hearts are not ancient! If you don't give it, you won't give it, and you will be beaten and killed at every turn, and the old man's rotten bones can't bear it!" the old man shook his head and sighed, lazily throwing the broken bowl in his hand out at will.

The broken bowl is densely cracked, and the gap along the bowl is dense like dog's teeth, as if it will break itself at any time.

"Po!" There was a soft sound, and an invisible wave of qi in the broken bowl burst out, like a lake rippling, and under the sparkling ripples, it actually swallowed and dissolved the three terrifying electric chain whips little by little.

The old man grinned, waved his arm lightly, and the broken bowl suddenly turned into a black light and roared towards the convoy.

"Brush brush brush ....." in the sharp forest, the blade suddenly fluttered intensively, slashing towards the broken bowl in the air, the broken bowl rotated, and the sharp knife was dissolved, and under dozens of slashes, the speed of the broken bowl slowed down, and it flew back to the old man's hand with a whoosh.

The old man's eyes were cold, he gently patted the stone face, his body rotated horizontally, his right arm was copied, and a black stick was in his hand.

"Huh!" The tip of the black stick appeared, and a heart-shaking breath suddenly appeared, and the stick slashed down, covering a hundred steps.

The first three people, their teeth were clenched, and the light exploded, and two snakes and one tiger came out, strangling directly towards the stick.

"Spiritual power transformation!" Lin Du's eyes widened, and his chest shrank fiercely, you must know that this is an ability that can only be possessed in the late stage of the Lingxuan Realm.

"Boom!" In the valley, the thunder exploded, the smoke roared, the sand and rocks froze, and the surging spiritual power frenzy directly lifted Lin Du over, and his back was fiercely pressed against a sharp stone, and the cold sweat of pain broke out.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the old man shot out, and in the haze, the figures quickly staggered, and the sound of banging was like rain hitting the pipa, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked the three people for dozens of rounds.

The figure flew back upside down, floating down from the air, standing on top of the boulder, the ragged clothes and strips of cloth rolled by the wind, even the messy hair, was straightened by the fierce wind generated by the attack, and flew elegantly, a kind of bearing on the spot, which suddenly spread in the body of the pickled beggar.

"Puff puff puff ......" Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Lin Du was shocked again, the three Spirit Xuan Realm martial artists were actually seriously injured by the old man in the electric lightning.

The first person was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and when he looked back, he saw that several carts behind him had been knocked down by spiritual power, and the neatly stacked huge wooden boxes were scattered in all directions, and several warriors in front of him lay on the ground, trembling in pain, and suddenly there was anger in his chest and blood in his eyes.

"Old thing, do you really want to wade into this muddy water, kindly remind you, there are some things, but you can't afford to be provoked by an old thing who eats hundreds of meals!"

"The old man only cares about his stomach, and doesn't ask anything else! Thousands of catties of heaven-level treasure medicine will be taken and left, otherwise don't let out a stinky fart, the old man is clean, and he can't smell your mouth full of grain reincarnation!"

"You are looking for death!" even the most stupid person knew that the old beggar was deliberately finding fault, and the man was full of rage, and squeezed out cold words from between his teeth.

The three of them glanced at each other, and suddenly let out a low roar in their throats, and each took out a fiery red pill the size of a dragon's eye and stuffed it into their mouths.

"Roar!" a beast-like howl rolled out of the throats of the three men, startling a group of birds.

"Not good!" The old beggar's expression changed, and he could no longer maintain the high popularity of the light breeze, his body was like a raging wind, and the black and filthy black stick swept away the ordinary golden light, although the spiritual power was not released, but it was introverted, and the head of the stick was pointed out, and that kind of strength was not much stronger than at the beginning.

"Do-do-......" The three of them directly ignored the old man's attack, and let the golden iron rod hit the body, making a low sound like a hammer and a heavy drum.

The cracking sound of crackling silk suddenly sounded with a terrifying aura, and the figures of the three of them gradually swelled up in the torn clothes.

"Ahh

"What!" Lin Du rubbed his eyes, the scene in front of him directly ruined his three views, it was really unimaginable, these guys actually in the blink of an eye, not only cultivated to climb to the realm of the Spirit King Realm, but also had a hideous body and a huge body to such a point, is this still a human being? Of course, these guys in front of him no longer look like people, and they couldn't help but worry about the fate of the old beggar in shock.

"Woo!" the werewolf roared in the moon, and when its bloodthirsty gaze fell, its figure suddenly burst out, without any fancy fancies, and its claws cut towards the old beggar.

The old beggar looked solemn, facing the cut claw knife, and the golden stick slammed forward.

When the old beggar took three steps back, two huge figures followed.

"Qiang, Qiang!" two more sounds of gold and iron resonance sounded sharply, the old beggar looked solemn, his footsteps were pedaling, a shadow above his head blocked the moonlight, with a bloodthirsty breath, the claw knife shrouded down, the old beggar reacted very quickly, retreated slightly, the iron rod propped back, and his body fell upside down with the inertia of retreating, and his legs kicked the werewolf in the air in the abdomen.

With a mournful cry, the old beggar's kick was so sharp, and the werewolf suddenly bowed and flew up diagonally.

"Boom!", the huge body smashed into the middle slope, and the debris of the rock as hard as iron flew away.

As the old beggar retreated, the iron rod danced continuously, and the continuous attacks of the two werewolves were neutralized.

"Hurry, it's too fast!" Lin Du's eyes did not blink, tightly locked the hearty battle, only to feel that the two sides were staggered, the figures were flying and their eyes were overwhelming, and even their eyes seemed to have illusions.

Such a high-intensity battle lasted for an hour, and the two sides went back and forth repeatedly, and no one could help the other.

The iron rod struck and defused the joint blow of the werewolf, and the old beggar floated back to the rock, only to see that he was panting, and his quail clothes were torn, revealing his skinny flesh, which was covered with blood, and I don't know whose blood it was.

"How can we Terrans appear you scum!" the old man scolded angrily, and as soon as his voice fell, his hands turned over the seal.

As soon as the seal was completed, the old beggar's body trembled, and with a loud "buzz!" sound, the wind spun up, forming a whirlpool of several meters above his head.

A beam of light overflowed from the top of his head, the light penetrated the whirlpool, the emerald light was green, and in the mist of light, a long sword full of blue light slowly rose from his skull.

"The old man doesn't wait for more than 60 years!" The old beggar raised his eyebrows, and shouted angrily, the cyan long sword was about five feet long, only the tip of the sword was not out, the sword was not separated from the body, but the wind and clouds were changing, even the bright moonlight was dimmed.

"What kind of sword is that?" Lin Du saw that the green sword technique was sacred, as if there was a life, and the brilliance was circulating, and it was extremely strange.

"What is there to envy, it's just a natal sword, but it's not a star and a half worse than your Mo knife!", Yao Bao didn't know when he leaned on Lin Du's shoulder, pouted and said indifferently.

Seeing Yaobao's look of contempt, Lin Du also pursed his lips, and said straight in his heart that this guy has a high vision, his own Mo knife, except for a heavy word, did not see anything special, but compared to this radiant natal sword, the difference in sales is not half a star.

"It's because your realm is too low, you use the Mo knife as a dumbbell all day long, it's really about to die Mo Dao, if it's me, just find a piece of cake and kill it, oh no, let's find a piece of mud, lest the cake be wronged, and I can't figure out jumping into the river, isn't it a big tragedy in the world!"

"You!" Lin Du didn't expect this **** baby to be so venomous, and he was suddenly angry.

"The gentleman doesn't talk in harmony!" Lin Du shook his head fiercely in his heart, and turned his gaze to the battlefield again.

And with the appearance of this blue light sword, the three werewolves were suddenly frightened and inexplicable, and their bodies rushed back with a bow.

"Whew!" the werewolf bowed his head and roared, desolate and sad, inexplicable, and in the howling, three huge figures flipped over, and actually rushed to the cart behind him.

"Bang bang bang..... werewolf steel claws struck indiscriminately, swinging out one sharp blade after another, as if crazy, and shattering the wooden box one after another.

"What are they doing, are they crazy to lose their hearts!" Lin Du saw the three werewolves frantically smashing the wooden box, and his eyes were suddenly full of suspicion.

"It stinks!" The stench of the heart and lungs hit his nose like a nose, Lin Du covered his nose and cursed, holding back the urge to vomit, but he saw streams of black liquid squirting out of the wooden box.

After the wooden box was broken, the werewolf jumped and was actually frenzied, like a whirlwind, killing dozens of fellow warriors, grabbing a dead corpse, throwing it into the rotten wooden box, and then, rushing back, with a bang, half-kneeling in front of the wooden box, blood-red eyes looked at the old beggar who was about to leave the body.

The left hand was slowly picked up, and each person was carrying a pile of blood in their hands, and the fresh heart that was still beating was still beating, with a big mouth and a tooth knife in his mouth, and blood was splashed everywhere.

"Click, click!" The strange biting sound pierced the eardrums, and Lin Du followed the sound, and was suddenly shocked, his expression stiffened, and his soul was in danger.