This wisp of murderous intent was as strong as a mountain pressing on the roof of the house, and not only that, but it also carried a corpse aura that seemed to have been dead for a long time.

Not to mention Xin Zhuo, even if he is also a master of the Five Decay Realms of Heaven and Man, he will inevitably feel a bone-chilling cold and shiver.

Xin Zhuo's body suddenly couldn't move.

However, he was not afraid or worried, since he was in Rushan, Huang Taigai promised to keep himself safe, and he could have no fear.

It's just that this bad feeling of relying on others and being precarious makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Who will be the one who will kill him from the five places?

"Let's ......"

Xiao Huang at the bottom of the bed suddenly turned into a human form again and crawled out, with a dignified and cold face on his strange square face.

It can move!

Then he stood behind his master, looking out the door, his hair standing on end, and his eyes were full of unparalleled killing intent, ready to rush out at any time.

The killing intent is getting stronger and stronger.

Immediately afterward, there was a sound of footsteps in the distant drizzle.

"Click, click......"

A sound seemed to step on Xin Zhuo's heart.

With a hint of self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, he simply closed his eyes.

"Pop ......"

At the end of the stone path, three miles away, in the drizzle, an old man in gray clothes and tattered pants, slightly sloppy, approached step by step, his tattered clothes were full of hideous rotten scars, his steps were unhurried, and his eyes showed the extreme anger, which was stronger than the hatred of taking his wife and killing his father.

Eyes from countless attics and small courtyards in all directions poked out, locking on the old man and Xin Zhuo's small courtyard.

No one doubted the old man's murderous mood at the moment!

"Old Jiang is going to do it!"

In the lonely attic, the Great Sword Master and the Onitou Tuo stood in front of the window, their faces full of ridicule and sarcastic smiles.

The voice of the Bauhinia Holy Maiden came from behind him, faintly without a trace of emotion: "He doesn't have the ability, judging from the reaction of Rushan today, I'm just afraid that he will try his best to protect Xin Zhuo."

The Great Sword Saint looked back and wondered: "Confucianism does not compete with the world, only cultivates the books of sages and sages, and pursues the truth of heaven and earth, why do you want to protect Xin Zhuo?" Could it be that Old Master Huang still remembers the love in the mirror? ”

"Of course he won't remember!" The Bauhinia Saintess chuckled, "But he's optimistic about Xin Zhuo!" ”

The ghost head said, "What is he optimistic about Xin Zhuo?"

The Bauhinia Holy Maiden said: "Understanding, mortal talent, the first person the day after tomorrow!"

Ghost Tou Tuo was curious: "That...... How do they protect it? Stop the old ginger, or do it? ”

The Bauhinia Saintess said: "The way is very special, that is, if you don't protect it, let others protect it!"

Onitou was confused.

The Great Sword Saint fell into deep thought, and said for a while: "The disciple doesn't think that Xin Zhuo is worth looking forward to, nor does he think that he can break through the five decays of heaven and man, the better the talent and the better the bloodline of the divine body, the easier it is to be reborn into the Yuan Extreme False Origin, in the past tens of millions of years, how many mortal bodies can survive the law of aging after the five decays of heaven and man, and all things on heaven and earth?"

The Bauhinia Saintess was silent.

……

"Jiang Liyang has done it!"

In a small courtyard, the old man walked into the house from the door, tidied up his clothes, and bowed his hand: "What does Miss Mo think?"

Behind a screen opposite, a petite and delicate figure was faintly revealed, looking young, sixteen or seventeen years old, a trace of white silk tied his eyes, as if he was a blind man, the green jade hand held Zhao Li's shoulder, the cherry mouth was slightly hooked, with a touch of sarcasm: "Xin Zhuo's life should not be extinguished, old man Jiang can't kill him!"

Zhao Li said curiously: "Why is the Great Protector so determined?"

Mo Ruyu raised her head, "looked" at the night outside, and did not make a sound.

Old Man Gu thought for a while and said, "Today, Old Master Huang and the Lord of the Ninth Floor seem to have met Xin Zhuo, could it be ......."

Mo Ruyu chuckled: "It's not them, they don't know how to do it, it's someone who makes dim sum too unpalatable."

Old Man Gu and Zhao Li glanced at each other, their faces full of confusion.

……

"That master of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man is about to make a move, what did Xin Zhuo rob him of that made him so angry?"

"Is it because Xin Zhuo robbed his treasure that he entered the realm extremely fast and was so outstanding?"

On a low attic, Ling Gucheng and Xue Zang stood side by side, their eyes blazing.

……

"If this master kills Xin Zhuo with one blow, it can be regarded as a relief to the old man and grandson's spirit in the sky!"

Another high-rise building surrounded by green mountains and trees, with the word "Huangquan" hanging in front of the door, a white-haired old man, on crutches, exuding a dazzling death aura on his body, obviously he was speaking, but the voice came from the mouth of a corpse as hard as cold iron and lifeless on the side.

"Uncle Xiao Xiao!"

Behind her, a woman with a body mixed with strong incense and stench said in a deep voice: "Why don't you take the opportunity to kill the disciple?"

The zombie monster laughed: "Why bother, you can't kill it, that girl in the withered sword cave is possessed by a demon, but she keeps staring at it, you can see it!"

……

The old man was drenched in the rain, and he had already arrived in front of Xin Zhuo's small courtyard, and the rich death, murderous and foul smell was overwhelming, filling the entire small courtyard.

The lights in the small courtyard of Yan Kaishan next door suddenly went out.

"Booming ......"

The drizzle doesn't stop.

The old man was silent for a moment, and finally said in an old voice: "The old man has been looking for you for a long time, and you are to blame for your death!"

There was a voice in the room: "I've heard this kind of thing a thousand times a thousand times, and I'm still alive and well!"

"This may be the last time."

The old man's momentum swept away the rain and mist in the sky, and he stretched out a finger, which was like cold water, and suddenly converged into a black and white two-color finger shadow, which was a power that Xin Zhuo had never seen before-

It seems to be the entanglement of heaven and earth and all living beings withering and disillusionment, reincarnation and tossing, the end of life and the end of death, it is not too vast, majestic, and terrifying, but it can destroy all the power that Xin Zhuo has seen in his life.

The five decays and the fifth decay of heaven and man, the power of the pure unhappiness deity itself, is the sum of the power of the Zhou Tian from the beginning of the practice of martial arts to the realization of life and death, and the martial rhyme after the exhaustion.

Can't stop it, can't take it!

Countless eyes locked on.

Seeing that Xin Zhuo's small courtyard was about to be crushed, he was also dead.

A sword light suddenly pierced the sky, cutting down from the sky, converging but not dispersing, containing the supreme truth of heaven and earth, life and death, parting, joy, anger and sorrow, etc., like the purest source power between heaven and earth.

The entire Confucian Mountain, hundreds of miles of mountains, no matter who or where, all have a tight body, and the body is cold.

Even the rain in the sky was strangely frozen in the air.

"Explain the Yuan Pole, step three lights, the end of the beginning of Nirvana's rebirth, a sword to turn into the origin, stacking six into light, the Yuan Pole Six Forests into the Heaven and Earth Dao, wonderful!"

Someone in the distance chuckled softly, and then "snapped" the doors and windows shut.

"Boom-"

The old man's finger shadow was slashed by the sword light, and the sword light did not stop, slashing heavily in front of the old man, splitting out a ravine one zhang wide and dozens of zhang deep, and the slightest lines at the corners "creaked" and spread into the distance.

Here, but on the top of the 10,000-year-old cold rock on the mountain!

The old man was stunned for a moment, stepped back violently, looked into the distance, and scolded with a sad face: "The yellow-haired girl in the dry sword cave sky, nosy, do you think the old man is easy to bully?"

"Hum—"

That Origin Sword Light resurfaced.

The old man seemed to look even older, and with a full face full of resentment, he stomped his foot vigorously and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All that remained was the ravine, slowly watered by the rain that had fallen again.

……

"She really has a demon in her heart, and she still remembers the things of the mirror!"

"Who doesn't remember those women back then? This thing that should have belonged to the family's sister-in-law Tianjiao was all taken away by Xin Zhuo's kid! ”

"Even if there is no Xin Zhuo, that sister-in-law can't do so well, even if all the people in the trial have no memory, but none of them are stupid, by chance, they will always do something that the trial should have, but unfortunately it all became a joke in the end!"

"All this time I've been wondering where the hell did Xin Zhuo come from? How could he break the protective qi of those trialists and break the aura in the mirror, which he could do as an ordinary boy? ”

"You don't know? Is there anything else Bai Xiaolou doesn't know? ”

"At least the old monk really doesn't know where Xin Zhuo came from, he's just a freak!"

"The Heavenly Dao Immortal Rules have all dispersed, those people and these holy lands, cave heavens, and even anyone are angry, how can Xin Zhuo live? How many of those women with terrifying realms and noble status have become the crotch of a mortal boy with no background? How many people were killed by him? It's horrible and ridiculous! I still feel in a trance and have palpitations.

Xin Zhuo had no idea how much trouble he had caused now! Now that he is not dead, he is completely those saints and emperors, I want to see who is standing behind Xin Zhuo! ”

"How then can we save him?"

"Take a gamble! What if the bet is right? What if it was the means of some unknown Holy Lord, Emperor, or Supreme Being? ”

"The more you talk about it, the more scary it gets!"

In the rain, on the edge of the cliff, Huang Taigai and Master Zhiming stood together, and their faces turned pale with fright.

After a while, Huang Taigai looked not far away: "Spread the news that Xin Zhuo will understand the remnants of the Confucian saint and break the taboo of Confucianism for thousands of years!"

"Whoa!"

An old master's figure flashed and disappeared into the rain.

……

in a small courtyard room.

Xin Zhuo took off his robe, twisted the sweat on it, and then hung it aside, lying on the bed with a bland look on his face.

He didn't have much to think about, he just wanted to get some sleep.

The drizzle was still falling outside, and there was no movement in all directions.

I don't know how long it took, Xin Zhuo's body couldn't move again, and he couldn't even open his eyes, but this time there was no killing intent.

It seemed that someone had entered the room, and he smelled the fragrance again, and felt a trace of the power of the Origin Sword Qi in front of him.

Then a graceful but cold body lay in his arms, arched its head, and soon let out a very slight snoring sound, as if it was very comfortable lying beside him.

Xin Zhuo tried hard to open his eyes to see, but he couldn't move, so he simply went back to sleep.

Ying Jianying, I didn't hurt you girl in vain back then!

I remember this chapter was passed on, what the hell, stuck there??

(End of chapter)