Liu Shanlin did not lose consciousness, he squinted his eyes slightly, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Why, why, why ......"

Lu Moqing instilled his own vitality into Liu Shanlin, and at the same time looked at the young girl standing on the side with hatred.

I saw black smoke rise from the two of them, and they raised their hands, starting from the top of their heads, and slowly tore open the skin on their bodies.

Like cicadas, when the smoke slowly cleared, their faded bodies were left on the ground. The boy and girl had long since disappeared, and only two old men and women with wrinkled faces and crumbled bodies stood in place.

They looked at Lu Moqing and Liu Shanlin and smiled, "Why? Because it's too easy for you to believe the surface of things, too easily to believe what you see. ”

Lu Moqing roared angrily: "What the hell do you want to do! ”

The old woman took a few steps forward, exuding a simple and rich soul mist all over her body, she took out a golden hairpin from her sleeve, and in an instant, the sword qi was horizontal.

Lu Moqing gently put down Liu Shanlin, holding the dragon chanting spear, and his momentum instantly climbed to the peak.

Just as Lu Moqing rushed forward, the old woman instantly appeared behind him, and then the golden light on the golden hairpin was sheng, Lu Moqing didn't have time to react, and his body was instantly penetrated by the sword qi turned by the golden hairpin.

And at this moment, the dragon chant spear came out of his hand, mixed with bursts of dragon groans penetrated the old woman's shoulders and pierced the walls of the inn. Then the momentum on Lu Moqing's body collapsed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body slammed on the ground and did not move.

Blood was gushing from the old woman's shoulder, and she walked slowly to the old man's side as if nothing had happened.

When Liu Shanlin saw this scene, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and slowly struggled to stand up. Judging from the momentum of the old woman, it should only be a cultivation of the Four Spirits Realm, but it can use the golden hairpin as a sword, and the sword aura is treacherous, and it is a veritable sword cultivation.

And the old man's hands were behind him, and his body exuded a simple and aging atmosphere, judging from the soul mist he absorbed from the outside world from time to time, he was roughly in the realm of the Five Spirits Realm.

Liu Shanlin covered his chest, because the old man and the old woman did not use the soul mist at that time, but simply stabbed him in the chest with a human sword, and Liu Shanlin quickly mobilized the soul mist at the last moment to wrap his heart, so although he was seriously injured, it was not fatal.

At this moment, after Lu Moqing conveyed a large amount of life qi and the nourishment of the white wind soul mist in the divine soul, Liu Shanlin finally recovered some strength.

"If you were asked to choose again, would you still care about that little second and the girl?" The old man coughed a few times, his voice old and weak.

"If that's what ends up like this, I don't think I will." Liu Shanlin looked at Lu Moqing who was lying on the ground with his magic thoughts, and was slightly relieved to find that he still had breathing and heartbeat.

"Kindness and enthusiasm are enough, but they are almost defenseless." The old man coughed vigorously, and the old woman beside him had stopped the blood on her shoulder, and gently patted the old man's back with her hand.

Liu Shanlin walked over and fed Lu Moqing a Soul Gathering Pill, and the soul mist in the air quickly drilled into his body. Then he gave him a life pill, and the Dan Qi entered his body, repairing the meridian flesh and blood in Lu Moqing's body that were broken by the sword qi.

Liu Shanlin also gave himself two pills, stood up and looked at the old man.

"You can also see that the old decay is now exhausted, and I don't know when I will never see tomorrow again. And under the old decay thinking about it, if it is reduced to dust like this in this prosperous world, it is really unacceptable to fall into the reincarnation of the world. With that, the old man began to cough violently again.

After the old man calmed down a little, he continued: "The old man has worked hard to cultivate this life, and in the end, he still can't escape the cycle of years, you say, how can I be willing. In today's prosperous era, the immortals give the world hope for longevity, and in a hundred years, old age is not indisputable. ”

The old man's voice gradually increased, and the momentum on his body flickered, he looked at the old woman who patted her back lightly and said, "I really don't want to see her get older day by day, and the aura of life gradually decreases with the passage of time. ”

The two big men who were still wailing in the alley walked into the inn and slowly walked to the old man's side, their eyes empty and blank.

"The old decay is forced to make this decision." The old man coughed a few times, his eyes full of guilt and helplessness.

"You're so calculating just to suck the life qi of the two of us to keep yourself alive?" Liu Shanlin straightened his body and used the soul mist to move Lu Moqing into the distance.

"Old decay is also a last resort." Although he said so, the guilt and helplessness in the old man's eyes were gone, on the contrary, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes instantly became cold and bloodthirsty.

"Immortality, immortality, is a gift from immortals to the world, so that people who are hovering on the edge of reincarnation or are gradually approaching reincarnation like me can find hope."

As the words fell, a thick black mist rose from the two big men behind the old man, and the momentum of the two of them instantly rose from the previous Second Spirit Realm to the peak of the Third Spirit Realm.

Liu Shanlin frowned, this black mist was similar to the mist on his body, but it was fundamentally different. The black mist in Liu Shanlin's body was just cold and did not contain any other attributes, but at this moment, the black mist on the two big men was full of the aura of decay and death.

Liu Shanlin seemed to think of something, and suddenly said in surprise: "Are you from the Spirit Pavilion?" ”

The old man didn't speak, but a black soul mist was circulating in his palm.

The two big men stepped forward, and Liu Shanlin's empty eyes looked at them and made his thoughts even more certain.

The Exorcism Pavilion is located in the southeast of the Human Continent, and is only connected to the Demon Terrace by a few chain bridges.

Legend has it that the establishment of the Exorcism Pavilion was in the ancient battlefield in the center of the human continent, but later because of its strange magic, many crazy demons were born in the clan to disturb the human world, so they were driven by the princes to an island in the southeast of the human world, and only those few chain bridges were built to connect the human continent.

To this day, the practitioners of the Exorcism Pavilion are not welcomed in all fields, so it is rare to see them in various fields.

And at this moment, in front of Liu Shanlin, there was a person from the Exorcism Pavilion.

The old man leaned on his back, and there was a black soul mist circulating in his hands, he pointed at the two big men, and the soul mist drilled into their bodies, and then the big man's roar went straight to the willow mountain forest.

After Liu Shanlin took the pill, a lot of soul mist had accumulated in his body, and the scars on his chest were slowly healing.

He stood in place and put on a starting pose, his fist lingering, and his fist intent slowly condensed.

This way to Liu Shanlin is practicing boxing all the time, and the picture of the predecessors of Qingming playing boxing on the top of the mountain comes to mind.

Although the fist intent on Liu Shanlin's body has not increased much, its condensation level is on a higher level.

The big man was already in front of him, and the black mist was mixed with a strong aura of death.

Liu Shanlin couldn't help but sweat and his hairs stood on end, and there seemed to be a slight roar of a monster in his ears. He immediately activated the soul mist in his body, the fist wind swirled around his body, the sound gradually dissipated, and the big man swung his fist.

Liu Shanlin stepped out with his left foot, and his body slightly sideways dodged the big man's fist. Another big man kicked his leg from the side, and Liu Shanlin immediately squatted down and swept his right foot hard. The big man lost his balance and fell to the ground, Liu Shanlin wanted to take this opportunity to make up for the punch, but the other big man turned around and raised his knee and slammed into Liu Shanlin's chest.

Liu Shanlin folded his hands on his chest, and his fist intent covered his arms.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Liu Shanlin's body hit the wall of the inn.

Liu Shanlin slowly stood up, touched the wall with his hand, there was a damp and cold feeling, he looked at the open door of the inn again, and found that there were tiny black silk threads wrapping the entire inn.

Liu Shanlin patted the dust on his body, swallowed the blood in his throat, and said with a headache, it is difficult to run now.

He continued to make a move, and then rushed forward the moment the big man rushed forward.

The three of them collided together, Liu Shanlin wrapped the fists of the two with his palms, and then twisted his body, pulling one person under him, and the cyan fist intent condensed on his feet, stomping him heavily under his feet. Another big man roared angrily, and both fists went to the door of Liushan Forest.

Liu Shanlin squatted slightly on the side, his fists flowed, he stepped forward with one foot, dodged the big man's double fists, and then hit the big man's chest with a punch.

The big man retreated again and again, and a person at the foot of Liu Shanlin turned his body in a strange posture, reached out and grabbed one of Liu Shanlin's legs, quickly stood up and threw Liu Shanlin out.

Liu Shanlin put his hands on the ground as he retreated, and the soul mist poured into it, but there was no reaction. Liu Shanlin frowned slightly, he couldn't imagine that this formation could also block the spread of his wood soul mist.

As soon as Liu Shanlin slowed down the retreating trend, he pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body shot out, and he used the Qingying fist to move against the two big men.

Once Liu Shanlin's first punch falls on his body, the subsequent punches are unavoidable, and he can only resist hard, which is the wonder of the Qingying boxing spectrum. In the words of Qing Ming's predecessors, punches cannot be retreated, and once the punch is withdrawn, the fist will be dispersed, and only the battle is face-to-face, even if the defeat can also make the boxing method refined.

Fortunately, Liu Shanlin had cultivated to the peak of the Three Spirits Realm not long ago, otherwise he would have been defeated in the face of the two of them in a short time. However, Liu Shanlin gradually found that although the fists and kicks really fell on them, they didn't seem to feel pain, and still faced Liu Shanlin regardless of the injuries on their bodies.

When a set of punches came down, the bodies of the two of them had been broken in many places by Liu Shanlin, but they were only slightly limited in their movements, and the momentum on their bodies was still undiminished.

On the other hand, the Liushan Forest consumes a lot of money, and the soreness spreads to the whole body again.

The old man smiled on the side: "They are all dead things, so they don't care about any pain." If it weren't for the fact that the spirit of life reaches a peak when people are at their most vulnerable, the old decay would have sent you on your way long ago. ”

Liu Shanlin had also heard that when a person was about to die, the qi of the living soul would reach its peak and then gradually dissipate. It seems that the old man wants to exhaust his strength, and then come to suck the spiritual energy.

After Liu Shanlin said a word to Bai Feng in the soul, his body was wrapped in a domineering fist intent and shot out again.