After a while, an empty voice suddenly came: "You ask me what I'm waiting for, I'm waiting for you to have a nervous breakdown, waiting to see your good show." Hahaha......"

Everyone hurriedly looked around, but found nothing. For there is no one around, only the sound of the voice, but no one is seen. But the thirty-year-old saw it, and so did Tianxing.

An old man with a kind eyebrow walked slowly towards everyone with a dragon's head staff in his left hand and a Western sword in his right hand. Judging by this person's strength, it is through the dual realm. He walked for a while, waved his Western sword, and a line shook out in the air, and the kind of thing that killed Chen Xin attacked everyone again.

Tianxing shouted: "Squat!"

Before the voice fell, the thirty-year-old had already risen to his feet, brandished a knife, and flew towards the old man. He first bounced off the old man's attack wave with a single sword, and then took advantage of the opportunity to slash at the old man's head. The two of them are in one place.

The old man seemed a little surprised by the thirty-year-old's skill, and he asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

At the age of thirty, he jumped away from the old man, stood up and said, "It has nothing to do with you who I am, you just need to know that I am here to kill you." ”

The old man nodded hatefully: "Good boy, it's really crazy, let me let you see the power of the old man today." ”

The thirty-year-old turned his head and shouted, "You guys stand back." After saying that, one jumped and killed the old man.

The thirty-year-old's knife is fast and accurate, and every time it is slashed, it brings out a ghostly light. The stinky old man's technique was not far behind, and the Western sword move shook out a gust of sword wind, and the dragon's head crutch spewed out a blazing flame from time to time. The Western sword and the dragon's head staff echo each other, so it is not mighty.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and the thirty-year-old suddenly spewed out a large cloud of smoke from his mouth, covering the old man and covering himself as well. Both of them were caught in a thick smoke that was hard to see.

Tianxing's eyes widened, trying to see clearly. And the rest of them are inexplicably wonderful. They couldn't see the stinky old man, so what happened just now was just a speech at the age of thirty, a trick, another speech, another trick, and finally the thirty-year-old spit out a cloud of smoke and hid himself inside.

Tianxing only heard a clanging sound, followed by a scream, and a figure flew out of the smoke. He was thirty years old, and fortunately he didn't have any missing parts on his body, just some more blood. I saw him standing outside the mist, and Brown was panting. Obviously, in the fog just now, he was a little overconsumed. He gasped for a while, and after regaining some strength, he shouted at the smoke, "Stinky old man, do you want to hide in the smoke for the rest of your life?"

The smoke shook slightly, then dissipated, revealing the figure of a stinky old man. The stinky old man's left hand holding the dragon's head staff had been cut off from his shoulder, and he was now lying on the ground on the side, holding the dragon head staff stiffly. The wound on his crippled left shoulder was shaking slightly. The expression on his face was unpredictable, apparently because of excessive pain in his shoulder, which was causing facial cramps.

It seems that in the battle in the smoke just now, the thirty-year-old only suffered some skin wounds and shed a little blood. And the stinky old man lost a shoulder.

Now that victory is in sight, the thirty-year-old smiled at the old man and said, "Stinky old man, now I have the strength to kill you?"

The old man stuck his sword on the ground, and with his free right hand twitched his cramping face, his unpredictable expression fixed in an angry glare. He glared at the thirty-year-old a few times, turned his head to look at his broken arm, and said indignantly: "No shame, no shame at all." What a shame there is in pumping your own mouth. If you don't pump your own mouth, do you want others to smoke it?" After speaking, he turned his head to look at the thirty-year-old.

The thirty-year-old was puzzled, and asked sarcastically: "Stinky old man, are you stimulated to tell some of your remains?"

"Shut up!" the old man scolded, "Ben Daxian has been a little bored with his cultivation recently, and he wants to kill a few people to have fun." I didn't think you were a stinky boy, but you dared to come out and obstruct it. Boy, don't you know the name of this great immortal? Haven't you heard of a god-like figure who has seen through the ancient and modern worlds, and has seen through all kinds of things in the world? Looking at this room full of electric lights, lanterns, kerosene lamps, sofas, chairs, stools, and so on, these crystallization of wisdom throughout ancient and modern China and foreign countries, don't you still feel my breadth and profundity?"

The thirty-year-old smiled and said, "Stinky old man, it seems that you are really stimulated." I said I was here to kill you. Even if you don't puncture the tires of the car, I'll still jump out of the car and run into this house and kill you. I haven't done it before, because I didn't expect you to hide too deep and couldn't find your specific location for a while, so I waited. Later, you had a cheap hand, you made the first move, killed someone, and showed your face. Now that you've shown up, let's die here!"

After hearing this, the old man's expression on his face became cloudy again, but in the end, he still fixed his eyes angrily: "Boy, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless today, I'll give you one last chance, who are you and why did you come to kill me?"

The thirty-year-old said in a deep voice, "You just need to know that I'm here to kill you." ”

The old man nodded and shouted, "The second master, he hasn't shown up yet." ”

After saying that, I saw the dragon's head crutch suddenly jump up from the ground, fly into the air, and stand side by side with the old man. And the old man's broken arm also flew back to the old man's shoulder. After the old man's colorful expression was displayed, the broken arm was completely fused with the wound on the old man's shoulder and returned to its original state. The old man leaned over with his sword, and he shook his returning left hand, and from his throat came a cacophony of laughter and gasps. Obviously, the old man is also not light.

The dragon's head staff turned around in the air, looked at the stinky old man, and then turned back again, the mouth that often breathed fire suddenly opened and closed, and made a hoarse voice: "Sure enough, I am still the strongest!" After that, the dragon head staff turned into the appearance of a one-man tall dragon standing on the ground, and carried a stick in his hand. This dragon seems to be the product of a normal long dragon's body after compression, and it is also the strength of the dual realm. Although it looks novel and strange, it does not show any sacred and solemn temperament.

The dwarf dragon took the stick in his right hand, patted it in his left hand, and said to the thirty-year-old with a smile: "Boy, are you conscious?"

The thirty-year-old instructed the crowd, "Everyone behind, run quickly!" After saying that, he pounced on the old man and the dwarf dragon.

When Tianxing heard the words of the thirty-year-old, he ran towards a wall beside him.

Based on an overall look at the building, it was estimated that the house they were in should have three rooms on the ground floor, and they were now in the middle room. The three rooms of this strange building turned out to be disconnected from each other.

It was almost impossible to leave the main entrance of the house at this moment, and the old man and the dwarf dragon were blocking there. Only start with the wall in front of you. Tianxing led Ying'e to run and shouted at everyone: "Come with me!"

Everyone has been resting for a long time at this moment, there is no problem with physical strength, the spirit has recovered a lot, and the thin man with convulsions has also recovered his health.

Tianxing ran to the wall, raised his foot and kicked it. With a thud, the wall collapsed with a large hole.

At this time, I only heard the stinky old man behind me scolding: "Damn, you dare to be so rude! I will never spare you!"

Tianxing heard this, and probably said him, but at this moment he had no time to deal with it, and bent down and got into the hole. Ying'e followed closely behind and also got in. In the room at the other end of the cave, Tianxing led Ying'e to continue to run quickly.

With the screams and roars coming from behind him, through the light outside the cave, Tianxing found that this room was extremely exquisite, neat, and fragrant, surrounded by curtains, like a woman's room. When Tianxing searched his house in the city, he still copied a lot of women's rooms, and he still had some understanding of the difference between male and female rooms.

"Is there another woman here?" With some doubts, Tianxing quickly ran to the other wall of the house, raised his foot and kicked a large hole. After bending down and burrowing out the big hole, Tianxing led Ying'e to run again.

Running and running, Tianxing felt that the screams behind him were gone, only two or three hurried footsteps remained, the dull roar of the thirty-year-old, the scolding of the stinky old man, and the hoarse shouting of the dwarf dragon. Tianxing turned his head to look behind him, and he and Ying'e were followed by the slightly fat Li Yuan, the idle Liu Fuwei, and the thin man who rarely spoke and was silent. Tianxing didn't make a sound, pulled Ying'e and ran for a long time, and when he reached a mound, he stopped and rested.

Ying'e was a little tired, if it wasn't for Tianxing pulling her, she would definitely not be able to keep up with Tianxing's speed. And the three men who survived had already been dropped by Tianxing for more than ten meters.

Ying'e looked back and found that Yuelan didn't follow, and looked from afar, but still didn't see Yuelan's figure.

At this moment, the voices of thirty-year-olds and others are inaudible. The surroundings seemed empty and silent.

Ying'e looked at Tianxing anxiously: "Yuelan didn't follow, what should I do?"

Tianxing looked at Ying'e, then at the others, sighed and said, "You guys are waiting here, I'll go back and have a look." ”

Li Yuandao: "I'll go with you too, I'm going to save Yuzhu." ”

"Go if you want to!" Thin man, and you" Tianxing pointed at Liu Fuwei and said, "Stay here and protect Ying'e." ”

Tianxing turned his head to look at Ying'e again. At this moment, he really wanted to hug Ying'e, he really wanted to see Ying'e's happy and hearty smile again, and listen to Ying'e's clear and pleasant voice again, he really wanted to pat Ying'e's head and tell her: "You are so cute, I like you!" This time it will inevitably be more auspicious, and maybe there will never be a chance to see Ying'e again. Tianxing hated so much, he hated why he was so weak. If he was strong enough, he wouldn't let Ying'e be so frightened.

Looking at Ying'e's frightened expression, Tianxing said solemnly: "Ying'e, don't panic, I will always protect you." Ying'e nodded. This promise, Tianxing believes that as long as he lives, he will definitely keep it.

Letting go of Ying'e's hand, Tianxing turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a whining sound all around. Then, in the misty darkness of the night, a pair of dark green eyes flashed. Then, the sand flew away in the wind, and the sound of a ghost screaming came from all directions. Finally, red, yellow, and blue eyes flashed from all around, and the voices of lions, tigers, and bears echoed each other.

What a world of ghosts crying wolves! What a world of colors!