"How dare you...?!"

Yan Shaoguang was stunned for a long time, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. When did he humble himself to such a point? Can't even ask a name?

At this moment, a familiar laugh seemed to sound in her ears, with various tones and extreme mockery.

This made him unbearable, unbearable!

In fact, he was a very strong man, and he had suffered countless wounds and shed countless bloods. Even if the knife and axe are coming, it may be difficult to frown. There are many things he can insist on enduring, but he can't bear the contempt and ridicule of others.

This is the tragedy of his character.

It is also the root cause of his fall into such a situation.

In such a situation, coupled with such a character, he didn't know that he had fallen into the "quagmire" and would never recover!

What to do?

What to do?

Yan Shaoguang had been standing in the sky for a long time, long enough, he had to do something.

But how?

His hand trembled and raised slightly. Halfway up, it stopped.

Can't lift it up!

All he could do seemed to be one thing.

A thing that was repeated three times.

"In that case, I'll put it all down."

Yan Shaoguang said in his heart, his half-raised hand fell, and the arm holding the sword rose.

He, again, aimed the blade at his chest.

Ten years, another ten years, big deal, another ten years!

Yan Shaoguang's bloody eyes opened, the atmosphere in his nose continued, and his heart was horizontal, and with a "sloppy" sound, the long sword entered his body.

"Wow!"

But when he heard this, blood splattered, just like before,

"You must die, or else... It's me who dies! ”

Yan Shaoguang said this with a smile, but there was clearly madness and determination in that smile.

"Poof!"

The long sword was drawn from his chest, and a large expanse of blood erupted. Infinite power, squeezed from the boundless void, converged into a ball.

"Wow!"

Yan Shaoguang vomited blood, retreated again and again in the air, and even fell three feet, still level with the city wall, no longer condescending.

"Poof!"

Xu Sheng also vomited blood, although the sword had not arrived, but the momentum and coercion had already made him unbearable, and he was one step closer to collapse.

"Let me ask you again, what's your name?"

Although he can't overlook all living beings, Yan Shaoguang is still arrogant. Xu Sheng's name is more of a symbol of dignity for him.

"It's just below, it's not enough to worry about it."

Xu Sheng clutched his chest and spoke with difficulty, but still didn't say anything.

"Okay, I have backbone, but it's a pity that I'm a nameless wild ghost under the sword." Yan Shaoguang said, more like talking to himself.

"Even a nameless wild ghost is better than a dead old man." Xu Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, paused word by word, and spoke leisurely.

"You...?!"

It was originally a plain word, but in Yan Shaoguang's ears, it was more piercing than the tip of a needle, and more explosive than thunder.

His appearance has aged more than ten years in just a few breaths, and he is about to enter the ranks of retirement.

More than an hour ago, he was still a high-spirited young man, but in a blink of an eye, he became an old man with gray hair, and his face was full of ravines.

More than 30 years have passed, and for him, it is only a short ten moments!

Is it worth it?

Isn't it worth it?

He couldn't figure it out for a while, he only knew that at this point, there was no way back.

"You've hurt me too deeply."

Yan Shaoguang pursed his lips, struggled to raise the Shocking Long Sword, his eyes condensed, and said coldly; Immediately after, his gaze changed, the blood light was vertical and horizontal, the airway was split, and the "shocking" went straight down!

"Wow!"

Xu Sheng gasped, his body staggered, and he retreated.

His heart was full of only one thought.

Will miracles ever happen again?

If the miracle doesn't come, he will surely die!

"Tsk"

In the broken streets and alleys, the old Taoist priest smacked his lips, and sniffed along with him.

It could be seen that he was a little impatient, and after rubbing his brows again, he sighed slowly: "How can such a person who does not cherish his life have the luxury of expecting him to help the common people?" ”

Next to the old Taoist priest, the two men couldn't understand what he said, but their intuition told them that they... It's dangerous.

Brush!

The next moment, the old Taoist priest suddenly turned his head, stared directly at the two of them, and said in a slow and flat voice: "This time, which of you will be the first?" ”

"Huh!?"

When the two heard this, they felt like they had been punished by heaven for a while, and their scalps were numb. The sudden disappearance of their companion had already frightened the two of them; Now, when it came to me, that fear had deepened tenfold.

"Master Dao, please let us two bed bugs go."

There is a person who has a fast heart, and he kneels down with a "poof", kowtows again and again, and begs constantly.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place."

The only thing that responded to this person was the two cold bodies. From the moment they set their sights on the old Taoist, the end was decided.

He who does not spare his own life will have no regard for the lives of others, and he will be despicable. And those who blindly value their own lives while despise the lives of others are even more despicable and unworthy of life.

For the sake of money, the two of them are like assassinating an old Taoist priest. Since you have the heart to kill people and seize treasures, you must also have the consciousness of being killed by others.

That's fair enough.

"Since you are begging for mercy, then..."The old Taoist priest deliberately paused at the key point, elongating his tone.

The kneeling man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he smelled life, and hugged the old Taoist's thigh, not to lose it.

"Tsk"

The old Taoist priest smacked his lips again and looked at the man deeply. At the same time, the other person finally reacted, followed the man's example, and knelt down at the feet of the old Taoist. At the moment when he was about to grab the old Taoist's thigh, the Taoist priest suddenly moved, pointed to the more clever and cunning one, and said lightly: "You first." ”

"No!"

The man screamed, his heart rending, and his face turned pale.

"Go"

The old Taoist priest allowed him to talk a lot, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the wind was rising, and his person disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Ahh

The other sat on the ground, his eyes lit up in an instant.

"Poor people must have something to hate."

The old Taoist priest said this, and gently twisted his beard......

Why was the one who begged for mercy first and had the lowest posture the first to die?

Because he is the most despicable.

He is extremely greedy for life and afraid of death, and regards his own life as extremely important, and in his eyes, compared with his own life, other people's lives are not worth mentioning.

"Shhhh

Xu Sheng inhaled hard, the grand light had already made his eyes close, and the right hand that he had subconsciously raised in front of his face did not have any resistance.

Will there be any miracles?

Even at this moment, Xu Sheng was not completely disheartened, and there was still a trace of hope.

Are there still demons and evil spirits?

Yan Shaoguang's eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't dare to look at it!

"Tom!"

With a loud bang, the already dangerous city wall fell again; With a loud sound, Xu Sheng's body flew towards the back like a kite with a broken string.

Just as he was about to hit the ground, his hand was lowered; At the same time, my eyes opened.

"Sure enough!"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then, with a movement of his palm, the remaining power in his body burst out, as a support, allowing him to stabilize his body.

"Ah——!h

This roar was a hundred times more violent than the collapse of the city wall.

This voice came from Yan Shaoguang.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really had to admit that the last thing he wanted to see happened again!

In front of him, a small, shabby fellow of unsightly stature blocked his sword, the blood and the infinite might.

"Who the are you? Where did it come from? What to do? ”

Yan Shaoguang roared again, his eyes were no longer angry, but also beyond madness, oozing blood.

The man didn't reply, his lips moved, and they exploded into a cloud of blood.