"Quick, my bones ......" Yao Xinji shouted, seeing the white mangs shooting, Yao Xinji's eyes were straight, and it must be extraordinary to be able to stay from such a terrifying killing domain.

Yang Ning also stopped and looked back, because Yang Ning felt a familiar atmosphere.

"Brother Ning, Killing Sword!" Huan Ling's spiritual power was not limited much, and he had already felt the breath of the sword killing a hundred miles away.

"Hmm!" Yang Ning nodded, he couldn't feel it as clearly as Huan Ling, but after all, he was also the owner of the Killing Sword, and the looming aura was still somewhat pulled.

Although Yang Ning was also very excited, some people couldn't bear it.

The rune was ignited, Yao Xinji's figure disappeared in place, and there was an old way, although it was very unreliable, but the unreliable old way, in front of Yao Xinji, it was a big fat man, a little leaky, but it could definitely shelter from the wind and rain.

"My skull ......" Yao Xinji shouted, and went straight to the white mang.

"Yao Xinji, danger!" Lin Jian hurriedly shouted.

But Yao Xinji doesn't care about this, there is an old way, he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

In the white rays of the burst, the mutilated skull spun rapidly, and in the deep sea of consciousness of the skull, a vague figure was slightly rickety.

"Hey, son......" This person is the residual consciousness of Qianyuan, but at that time, Qianyan, he was no longer able to return to the sky, and at this moment, the reason why his own residual consciousness was able to escape was also thanks to some opportunities he had back then.

"The obsession is too deep, why bother?" The silent sigh suddenly weakened the remaining consciousness.

……

"Mine, my ......" Yao Xinjian was about to catch the white mang shot with both hands, but at this moment, Yao Xinji suddenly felt a black shadow in front of him.

"Stinky boy, clean trouble...... the speed of the figure is more than ten times the speed of Yao Xinji, and the hand that looks a little wrinkled actually grasps Bai Mang in his hand steadily.

"Division...... Master ...... "Yao Xinji already understood the first time he saw Lao Dao's sloppy figure, and he was afraid that this skull would have nothing to do with him, because Lao Dao appeared.

"Do you still know that I am your master?" A burst of chestnuts fell.

For!

Yao Xinchen only felt that his head and eyes were dizzy, and his eyes were moist, and the more painful he became......

"Look, you caused me trouble, my old bones were almost torn apart......," Lao Dao said, but his eyes were fixed on the skull, and his face was slightly pale.

"Division...... Master, I'm ......"

"What am I, don't speak, this skull is not ordinary, it is not something you can touch." Lao Dao directly blocked Yao Xinji's words.

Yao Xinji is very innocent, this is obviously my own, why can't I touch it?

Holding his forehead with both hands, it hurts.

But the situation is stronger than people, and with the old-fashioned means, Yao Xinji can only swallow the pain in his stomach.

Yao Xinji's eyes were moist, staring at the skull in Lao Dao's hand, very nostalgic, nostalgic for the idea that he used to play football, but now, he can only watch.

It's hard to be an apprentice, and it's even harder to be an experienced apprentice.

The master robbed the apprentice, where is the heavenly reason? Where is justice? Where is the righteousness in the world?

But I didn't dare to be angry, let alone speak.

"What do you see? Say two sentences to you, still not convinced? Lao Dao is not a good stubble, and he felt Yao Xinji's very unkind gaze, and looked at it strongly.

"Nope!"

"There is no best ......"

"Huh?" Lao Dao said, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked ahead of him.

There was a burst of red light, like the morning glow and blood red.

"Good thing......" Lao Dao reached out.

"Master, you can't ...... Can't......" Yao Xinji already knew what Lao Dao was going to do, although it belonged to his own skull, he couldn't say it, and he couldn't say it, but now, Yao Xinji had to speak out.

"Huh? Why can't it? ”

Lao Dao's hand stopped, looking at Yao Xinji, feeling a little incredible, because this kid seems to have returned to the furnace and rebuilt.

"That's my brother's sword!" Yao Xinchen said very seriously, especially when he said the word "brother", he was very serious.

"Your brother?"

"How much of a 'brother' are you?" Lao Dao glanced at Yao Xinji seriously, and then asked.

"Brother ...... who can kick football" Then, a white light shot out, and Yao Xinji flew out.

"In vain?"

"I ......" Yao Xinji had mixed feelings, and he regretted it, forgetting about this stubble, but he regretted that there was nowhere to buy the medicine......

"This is flying?" Lin Jian also felt a little incredible, and as far as his eyes could see, the old Dao Yao's heart scars flew out, and he said very seriously.

"What? Do you want to fly too? Behind Lin Jian, there was the voice of Xuanyuan listening to the snow.

Lin Jian hurriedly shrank his head and didn't dare to speak anymore. Although it seems that Xuanyuan Tingxue has been relieved of his previous suspicions, Lin Jian is not a fool, he still has a Shang Dongrou in his hand, if he provokes Xuanyuan Tingxue, Lin Jian believes that he will definitely be ten times worse than Yao Xinji's fate.

"Humph!" With a snort, Xuanyuan was very angry when she heard Xue.

"Listen to Sister Xue......" Huan Ling leaned over.

Yang Ning stretched out his hand, and a bloody light fell on his hand.

The blood-colored killing sword gradually condensed in Yang Ning's hand, the killing sword groaned softly, and some sad emotions came, and Yang Ning felt it clearly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you be dusted!" Yang Ning looked at the Killing Sword, and naturally could feel the changes in the Killing Sword's mood, as well as the changes in the Killing Sword itself.

Although Yang Ning didn't know what level the Killing Sword had reached, Yang Ning was sure that this sword would definitely surpass the scope of a super artifact as it returned to his hands again.

"I'm stepping on a horse......" Yao Xinji was a little embarrassed, came to Yang Ning, stared at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand, and said: "I can't think of you and spirits, don't want me, grandma's picked up a white-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf......" Yao Xinji still can't forget the skull that should have belonged to him and knocked himself away.

"Stinky boy, it's not for you to mess with, for the teacher is to carry the cause and effect for you." Lao Dao said very naturally, as soon as his hand turned over, the skull was gone.

"Meet the seniors." Although Yang Ning and Lao Dao are not very familiar with each other, Yang Ning has indeed inherited the benefits of Lao Dao.

"You kid?" Lao Dao stared at the blood-red killing sword in Yang Ning's hand, and said, "You don't take the path of killing, if you don't take this sword, I'll ...... it first."

"Senior, I still have unfinished killing." Yang Ning didn't dare to let Lao Dao finish his words, if he said it completely, this killing sword would not belong to him.

"Well, you...... I thought......" Lao Tao seemed to have something to say, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say it.

"Senior, I understand, but I have something to ask for here." Yang Ning didn't know the origin of Lao Dao, but from the time of the Sword Sect Holy Master, and from the fact that Lao Dao had seen his origin a long time ago, he was definitely not an ordinary peak powerhouse.

"Oh?" The old man was stunned.

"Please also ask the seniors to take the beloved apprentice away!" Yang Ning said, but Yao Xinji, who was standing in embarrassment, had his eyes wide open, looking incredulous.

"This ......"

"Brother Yang, I'm ...... You ......" Yao Xinji was very angry, but in front of Lao Dao, he subconsciously touched his forehead, and hurriedly said to Lao Dao: "Master, I also want to be filial in front of you, but my Brother Yang is in trouble, as a brother, I definitely have to stick a knife in my Brother Yang's ribs." ”

"Huh?" Lao Dao's eyes tightened, he was very unkind, looking at Yao Xinjian with his hands on his forehead, looking for the best opportunity to make a move. Because this is no longer disrespecting the master, this is simply deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

"Senior, I'm too dangerous here, you know, I'm going to face that sect in the near future, and if I bring Brother Yao, it's likely that my beloved disciple will be injured or even fall......"

Yang Ning's words hadn't finished yet, but Yao Xinji's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Falling? Brother Yang, you're not kidding, are you? ”

"Jokes? You think I'm kidding? Yang Ning asked rhetorically.

"My generation of swordsmen, walking the world with a sword heart, do you think I will be joking?"

Suddenly, Yao Xinchen's mood was not beautiful.

"Brother Yang, brother, it's okay for me to stick a knife in both sides, but this is about the fall, I think it's ......" Yao Xinji's eyes looked at Lao Dao again, and there was no longer any fear of Lao Dao.

Yao Xinji changed very naturally, and said to the old Tao: "Master, I think heaven, earth, king, parent, and teacher ......" Yao Xinji said, counting carefully one finger at a time, and said: "I, Yao Xinji, as the apprentice of the master, put filial piety first, and it is the responsibility of the apprentice to do filial piety for the master, not to mention that you are an old man, you are old, and my brother's business, I think I can put it ......."

"Forehead ......"

"Ah......h

Careless......

After all the precautions, I still couldn't avoid the head.

Yao Xinchen's eyes were full of tears, his heart was very tired, and his forehead was full of tears.

Yang Ning naturally wants to see jokes, not only to watch, but also to watch them.

"Life is boring, it's been too long......"

Lin Jian said flatly, it was very interesting, especially when he saw Yao Xinji eating deflated one after another, and then thinking about himself, it felt even more interesting.

"Lin Jian, you ......" Yao Xinji roared, but he didn't dare to let go of his forehead with both hands.

"Stinky boy, what do you mean I'm old?" Lao Dao will not let go of Yao Xinji.

"My old man is a little old, but I am old and strong."

"Stinky boy, I think your mood is really bad, and you still need to experience in this world."

"Boy!" Lao Dao looked at Yang Ning and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"......" Yang Ning was stunned, what does it mean that the mood is too bad? The mood is too bad, you take it......

"Where there is danger, you let him go, this stinky boy, it really disgraces my old man's face......" Lao Dao said, very distressed.

Yang Ning was even more stupid.

"Master, I'm ......" was interrupted by Lao Dao.

"What are you?"

"I think I'm old back then, but in the face of the sea of swords and fire, I didn't frown, how can there be a useless apprentice like you?"

"Humph!" The old Taoist brushed his sleeves, and the Taoist robe was a little ragged, but it did not affect the "great" body of the old road, and he took what he thought was a chic step, and his figure flashed, leaving a funny back in place and disappearing into the air.

"Master, Master, Master......" Yao Xinji felt that his world was gray, he wanted to experience, he wanted to play Hongchen, and he wanted to pick up more skulls, but when he thought of falling, Yao Xinchen was a little creepy.

"Ah...... Haha......" Lin Jian couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed directly out of the "Brother Pig" laugh.

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky spare?"

Lin Jian left a poem that he thought was beautiful, and he stepped out of the entrance of the ancient battlefield with Juque in one hand and Shang Dongrou in the other.

"Hey!" Yang Ning also sighed, and then walked out of the entrance.

"Hey......" Huan Ling learned from Yang Ning's appearance, looking quite cute, and followed Yang Ning's pace.

"Today's fruit, yesterday's cause. Today's cause, tomorrow's fruit! Xuanyuan listened to Xue's words, and the light boots on his feet gradually became lighter, and chased after him.

"Master, I haven't fulfilled my filial piety yet...... Filial piety, ......"

"You, apprentice, don't want to die young, I'm still young......"

However, in the empty ancient battlefield, except for the dust that was still floating, there was no sound to respond to Yao Xinji's shout.

"It's over, the road ahead is long, and it's gray...... "Yao Xinji was weak, and he hurriedly followed.

And in the depths of the scattered mountains and forests, under the seal of the black rune, the colorful colors are slowly gathering at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Several people shuttled all the way, and soon came out of the cliff and came to the mountain forest.

"Lin Jian?" The Shan family recognized Lin Jian, and when they saw Shang Dongrou as the young master of the business, they hurriedly asked worriedly, "Where is the young master of my family?" ”

Lin Jian was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood, and said, "Shan De? ”

"Yes!"

"I guess I'm dead inside, right?" Lin Jian said directly, but he said it ambiguously.

"Dead ......" but the person who spoke instantly said angrily: "Lin Jian, do you really think that I won't dare to kill you?" ”

"Kill?" Lin Jian placed Shang Dongrou properly and said, "Come, come, come......"

"Here you go!" Lin Jian raised the giant sword in his hand, and he was very confident.

"It's not a grandson!" Lin Jian seemed to have already determined what would happen to that person, and with a momentum, the person who was approaching him retreated again and again.

"In a single family, no one is a man!"

"Humph!" Lin Jian was very strong, but at first glance, he was soft.