Behind the slope of the mountain, under a persimmon tree, the tomb of the tomato is lonely, and there is not even a tombstone.

Or maybe that persimmon tree is the tombstone of the tomatoes.

The old man with his eyes closed staggered to the tomb, standing alone, lonely and lonely.

"When I was a father, I advised you not to marry him, but what about you? I just didn't listen, what is happening now? Not to mention putting myself in, even my grandson was buried because of you. ”

The old man said to himself, but no one responded to him, at this time, he slowly opened his eyes, and the black and red eyes of different colors were particularly strange in the moonlight.

"Hey, tomato, you have never begged your father for anything in your life, just such a thing, how can your father not agree to you."

With that, the old man stretched out his hand towards the mound, his five fingers were like hooks, the mound of dirt kept turning out, and a pitch-black coffin flew out of the soil and slowly fell back to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the coffin lid flew up, and under the moonlight, the coffin was a female corpse that had long since decayed, and until she died, she always held the small red coffin that was only more than two feet in her arms.

From the coffin lid was opened, a scarlet mist flew out of it, and the old man did not stop the mist from dissipating, allowing it to hover over the coffin for a week before entering the small red coffin.

It was the last breath of his daughter's tomatoes, and now it was devoured by his grandson's greed.

"Our Heavenly Shura lineage is destined to be incompatible with this world, and your mother will not hesitate to use her last breath to breastfeed you for the last time in order to win that glimmer of life for you."

Holding the small coffin in his hand, when he opened it, it was a baby corpse that had already become a dry corpse, but after absorbing the last breath of heavenly qi, his chest had slowly risen and fallen, and gradually began to regain his vitality.

Looking at the dried corpse in his hand, his grandson, the old man was a little angry, he should have been the same as other children, and lived his childhood carefree, but now he is like this.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you home!"

took Wang Yuanwang's hand and walked out of the village.

A snow-bright blade came quickly, the old man tilted his head slightly, and the flying knife flew an inch around his neck, and then flew back upside down under the traction of a qi machine like a silk thread.

"Huh?"

The old man glanced at it quietly, stretched out two fingers, and grabbed the immortal flying knife, which struggled twice in his hand and then fell to the ground weakly.

"Didn't you think that there was a master in Huailiu Village today? It seems that the old decay was negligent. ”

At the moment when the flying knife fell, a snow-white rainbow followed, and the fierce sword qi enveloped the sword momentum like a broken bamboo, and attacked the old man's face.

"Demons! Look at the sword! ”

Behind the snow-white rainbow was a handsome young man, and the direction of his eyes was the tip of the sword.

After stopping the Kaiyang Realm for so long, Wei Zigeng had his own way of swordsmanship in his heart, striving to stab out with one sword, and move forward with an indomitable sword.

"Who are you to be? With the same sword, you think you're the one who can't do it! ”

With a light touch of Wang Yuanwang's forehead, the child suddenly passed out, and a flash put him in a safe place, followed by another flash.

Wei Zigeng saw that a sword missed, his body turned upside down in half a circle with the air, the tip of the sword pressed towards the ground, and the body of the mountain and river sword was pressed out of an exaggerated arc, and then flew backwards with the force of this shock.

"The old decay has no grievances with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you need to meddle in your affairs?!"

An old voice sounded in Wei Zigeng's ears, and the young man turned his head suddenly, only to see a fist as big as a mountain smashing towards the door in front of him, and the fist wind brought by the fist gang was like a sharp blade, and Wei Zigeng's robe suddenly appeared Countless openings.

"Xu Yue!"

Wei Zigeng exclaimed, then stepped forward, bowed his waist and clenched his fists, this punch seemed to be unavoidable, and it was useless to draw his knife to resist, at this moment he could only put on an extremely ordinary boxing fight.

The real opponent's moves are often extremely ordinary, the so-called "pruning vines, establishing the main brain", the person with the fist abandoned all the dispensable flowers, let Mount Tai collapse in front and I opened the mountain with a punch.

"You Xu Daxia is here!"

A burst of red light flashed away, and the spear bent into a butterfly moon in Xu Yue's hand, and a powerful blow was between the fist and Wei Zigeng.

The three qi engines collided suddenly, and the dirt road in the countryside began to crack from the center of the three of them, and then there was a puff of dust, and the severed limbs and broken flesh flew all over the sky.

The old man was shocked by this gas engine, and after retreating dozens of feet, he stomped his feet hard, and the ground was trampled out of two large pits, and finally leaked all his strength.

On the other side, Wei Zigeng and Xu Yue were not comfortable, and the two flew upside down, rolling in the air, and smashed towards the earthen wall behind them.

"What a self-proclaimed famous disciple, but the road is uneven, and it still depends on his own ability to pull out a knife to help!"

The old man dusted off his shoulders, clenched his fists twice, and his originally rickety body suddenly swelled twice, and the skyrocketing size made the well-fitting linen clothes shattered, revealing a muscular knotted upper body, and his two eyes were like an endless abyss in the dark, flashing with a terrifying light.

Wei Zigeng and Xu Yue pushed away the dirt chips that pressed on their bodies and pulled themselves out of the wall, the former waved the long sword in his hand, and the latter wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the spear was pestle.

Different from the embarrassment at the moment, both of them had excited smiles on their faces.

"Hey! Are you the fox demon who was unsuccessfully killed by a foreign swordsman? ”

Wei Zigeng spat out a mouthful of blood and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man frowned slightly and said:

"Fox demon? You don't know anything and you're going to come to this troubled water? ”

Xu Yue stretched his waist and said to Wei Zigeng:

"What nonsense with him? Murderers are always killed, not to mention so many innocent villagers! ”

As he spoke, he brushed the treasure gourd on his waist with two fingers, and said "Please turn around" in his mouth, and thirty-six snow-bright immortal slashing knives flew out, spinning around him.

"Oh? A while ago, I heard from the people passing by in the rivers and lakes that the flying knife of slashing immortals reappeared in Lingzhou City, could it be that you are that person? ”

Xu Yue, whose body was surrounded by the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, snorted coldly and said:

"So what? Isn't it? Can I admit that you can be caught?! “

"Hmph, hubris!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Xu Yue, but his burly figure was extremely flexible, he twisted his waist in mid-air, and kicked Xu Yue in the chest with a whip leg.

Xu Yue has also experienced several life and death, for the old man's sudden blow suddenly crossed the gun, the old man's leg just kicked on the body of the bloody gun, although the strength has been leaked, but this powerful leg is still shocking Xu Yue spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You go up to the side first!"

The old man twisted his waist again to change his right leg and kicked it on Xu Yue's chest, with a burst of sweetness in his mouth, and flew upside down again.

"A Kaiyang Realm martial artist dares to speak wildly with the old decay? Today, I will teach you a good lesson, so that you will not be poisoned by others in the future! ”

On the side, Wei Zigeng put the sword into the sheath, and then put one hand on the handle of the white ripple knife on his waist, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards the old man, and pulled the sword out of the sheath one zhang in front of the old man.

"Wow!"

Dao Gang slashed towards the old man, and the old man's right arm swelled again, and then a punch was swung out, smashing on top of Dao Gang, and a burst of gold and iron clashing sounded out.

"The foundation of the Kaiyang Realm is very solid, but unfortunately, it's useless!"

The old man's left fist swung out again, and the sword blade disappeared immediately, but just as he was about to breathe, a brilliant sword light followed one after another.

"Wufu only cultivates himself, and he can only rely on ventilation to ensure that the gas machine is continuous every time, and he wants to ventilate? Think beautifully! ”

Before he could exhale a breath, the sword momentum had reached the old man, and he was about to pierce it, but the old man was drumming up for a while, and Wei Zigeng's sword momentum disappeared suddenly, and the latter stretched out a hand, grabbed Wei Zigeng's arm, and smashed it to the ground.

"Who told you that the old man is a martial artist? Didn't you say that old decay is a demon? ”

As he spoke, a burst of fists like a storm smashed towards Wei Zigeng on the ground, and the young man kicked his hind foot and kicked the old man's chin, actually kicking and shattering the old man's teeth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Zigeng slapped his hands on the ground and swept towards the rear.

In a cloud of dust, Xu Yue smashed a piece of gravel smashed on his body with a punch, and the whole person rose up, his eyes burning with madness and bloodthirstiness,

"Old man! Don't go too far! ”

The gun is like a swimming dragon, and the head of the gun is a little red, driving the air around the body to steam the air to boiling, Xu Yue's gun body twisted, and the blood draining gun rotated out, and the air rippled in bursts, faintly forming a dragon, and the tip of the gun was the eye of the dragon.

The old man took out the gap and took a breath, then took another sharp breath, sank his arms, and between the qi and his palms, a punch was thrown out, and the blood-draining dragon collided with the fist.

"Throwing knives, out!"

When the two qi engines collided, the thirty-six immortal slashing flying knives and the old man's body formed a thirty-six Tiangang Thunder Pool array, and there was a faint thunder sound in the array.

The two fists were swung out one after another, smashing on the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Thunder Pool Array, and the formation was agile, dodging the shocking two punches.

Wei Zigeng rose into the air, spun in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut off the rainbow rays that shot out, and resolved the nightmare of killing.

Then the long sword swung out, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to connect with the lightning that fell from the sky.

At this moment, the young man seemed to be back to the day when he fought with Li Yu, and under the full sword qi, Wei Zigeng kept stepping on his feet, and the sword qi that was overwhelming the sky and the earth went towards the old man.

The old man's complexion changed, he really felt that this sword seemed to be different from the previous swords, under the blessing of the power of the layers of star dou, the old man's body swelled again, the corners of his mouth showed two snow-bright fangs, his skin turned from pale to dark purple, his nails were swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his qi was rising steadily, and there was a momentum of breaking through the Yuheng realm.

"You're really not human, the villagers in this village are all ghosts made by you!"

The old man who turned into a yaksha grabbed a flying knife in front of him and smashed it towards Wei Zigeng's sword momentum, and the speed was so fast that it disappeared as he advanced.

And the young man, at this time, his sword is no longer going back.