Volume 2 The Wind Rises at the End of Qingping Chapter 129 Fighting Yin Bone Claws

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Just as the three of them finished eating the wild fruit and began to think about how to seize the time and explore the small cave of this picture scroll, the girl in the crow green robe suddenly sounded the frightening bell on her waist.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "There is a demonic spirit." โ€

Ding Yu and Li Zijin got up at the same time, and both drew their swords out of their sheaths, because only the horror bell rang tomorrow night, indicating that the monster appeared from behind the girl, so they only needed to keep an eye on her.

But the next moment, the two young men wearing Taoist robes, the soul bell hanging from their waists also rang at the same time, vibrating at the same rhythm as the soul bell on the girl's body tomorrow night, the sound was sharp and piercing, making it difficult to resist.

Tomorrow Night has covered his ears with his hands, but he can't hold his sword with his hands free.

Li Zijin frowned and looked around, not even seeing a ghost.

The boy suddenly noticed that in the woods, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, looking at the three of them.

Then, there are three pairs, five pairs, and ten pairs.

Li Zijin raised his chin at the double-sword young man of the Cangyun Sword Sect and reminded him to move forward, because Ding Yu at this moment had his back to the woods.

"Come here. โ€

Li Zijin shouted.

However, the sound of the three frightened bells ringing at the same time was too loud, far overshadowing the young man's shouts, and even Ding Yu, who was less than a foot apart, couldn't hear Li Zijin's words clearly.

He stretched out his hand and pointed behind Ding Yu again.

Tomorrow Night was stimulated by the sound and already held her ears, squatted down, the black and white swords were placed on the ground, she wanted to take them, but compared to the countless pairs of eyes in the jungle, the girl was more afraid of the sharp sound of the crazy vibration of the horror bell.

She had a shadow of this voice.

If it's just one fright bell, it's okay, three fright bells are ringing at the same time, and the frequency is so fast, don't say it's a girl, even Li Zijin and Ding Yu are a little unbearable.

The ears of the three of them began to slowly flow blood.

Li Zijin looked at those eyes in the woods, and he could still hold them, and he didn't rush up at this time, as if he was waiting for something.

What are they waiting for?

The young man's mind was in a hurry, and he had a guess in his heart, whether it was for him to guess it or not, he must try it.

Li Zijin instantly ripped off his frightening bell and threw this medium-grade magic weapon into the lake.

One of the three horror bells was missing, and the movement was much smaller.

He took another step forward and pointed his sword at Ding Yu. The latter actually hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to raise his sword to resist, but in the end he didn't make a move, but chose to believe that Li Zijin would not hurt himself.

Li Zijin picked off the Soul Bell with a sword, caught the bell steadily with the tip of a verdant Cuiqu Ancient Sword, and then threw Ding Yu's Soul Bell into the lake with a sweep.

No more blood flowed from the ears of the three men.

Seeing this scene tomorrow night, he also very decisively let go of a hand covering his ear, tore off the horror bell on his waist, and threw it into the lake.

The girl in a crow green robe regained her heroic spirit, rolled around the bonfire, accurately grabbed the black and white double sword she placed aside with both hands, and stood beside Ding Yu and Li Zijin.

The three of them looked at the woods in unison.

Those eyes moved.

When they rushed out of the woods for the first moment, Li Zijin was a little surprised, because those eyes turned out to be pale paper figures that had been lit.

There are many kinds of pale paper people in the world.

There is a pale paper figure that Li Zijin took away from a beautiful woman's shop in the Kunpeng Ferry Treasure Building, which is small in appearance, and can help the master turn books, grind, and do some small things like tidying up the study.

Such a pale paper figure has no killing power, so the price is also quite cheap, not only the people on the mountain will use it, but even some ordinary people who don't believe in ghosts and gods under the mountain will invite three or two pale paper figures home.

There is also a pale paper figure, the paper material, production process, and pointing methods are different from Li Zijin's pale paper figure.

The appearance is like a person, the size is like a person, and the facial features are complete, but there is a layer of skin, and there is no flesh and blood in the body, let alone muscles and bones, so although it can also hold a weapon in its hands and has a certain killing power, it is quite fragile.

At this moment, the one who took the lead in the charge, rushed to Li Zijin's eyes, and was stabbed by the young man's sword, and stabbed it through the body.

The pale paper man, after being injured, shattered instantly.

The light in their eyes is not their own.

It was the master who was manipulating them at the moment, temporarily lending them the sight.

"Be careful. Li Zijin, who was wearing an ill-fitting robe, turned his head and said to Ding Yu and Ming Ye.

Concise.

The mastermind behind the manipulation of these pale paper figures first didn't know what strange magical power he used to borrow the magic weapon of three teenagers and girls to hurt themselves.

Then he manipulated so many pale paper figures at the same time to besiege Li Zijin and the others.

I don't know what kind of means he has behind him.

I never thought that in a small cave in the picture scroll, there would be someone else besides them.

Is it the person in the painting, or?

Li Zijin held Cuiqu in his hand, and he didn't even condense the sword, let alone use the extremely spiritually power-consuming empathy of the landscape, but just relied on ordinary sword moves to kill into the enemy formation, and cut down those veritable pale paper figures that would be broken at the touch of a mess like chopping melons and vegetables.

The girl held a black and white sword in her hand tomorrow night, and she sharpened her swordsmanship in turn, changing her shy posture.

The girl holding the sword, with a grim expression and eyes like a torch, shuttled through the countless pale paper armies, the sword danced constantly, and the sword did not stop.

The straw sandal boy of the Cangyun Sword Sect is a sword move that lowers ten guises with one force, and if he doesn't make a move, he will make a large piece of the group of pale paper figures in front of him.

Ding Yu also holds dual swords, but the sword moves are slow, the momentum is heavy, and when he sweeps through thousands of troops, he often has a long-term accumulated horizontal wipe, or the most simple and crude cross slash, one horizontal and one vertical, so that all the pale paper people within the three zhang range with themselves as the center of the circle are not allowed to get close.

The three of them have their own means, and they have killed countless "people".

However, in the woods, a steady stream of pale paper figures rushed out, as if they were inexhaustible.

These are all full of fairy money, such a pale paper figure that is extremely fragile, but has a certain killing power, it will cost ten small full coins to say the least.

Isn't the person behind the scenes the son of a merchant who owns a mountain of gold and silver? That's why he can squander fairy money so unscrupulously?

Another sword picked up the head of a pale paper man, Li Zijin dodged a knife sideways, kicked the pale paper man holding the machete again, jumped up, rolled in the air, stepped on the shoulder of a pale paper man, and jumped to Ding Yu's side with his strength.

He said to Ding Yu: "This won't work, if we cut it like this, we will die of exhaustion if we don't kill all the paper people, and the crowd tactics have to find the guy who manipulates the pale paper people." โ€

The young man of the Cangyun Sword Sect slapped a pale paper figure away with a sword, and before the paper figure was completely shattered, he knocked down a piece of paper figure, nodded and said, "Say, what do you want me to do." โ€

Li Zijin smiled and said: "Your sword moves have the demeanor of one to ten, and you need to break through for us." โ€

Ding Yu was radiant, his eyes were blazing, he patted his chest and abdomen, and readily agreed.

Li Zijin nodded, looked at him deeply, and without looking back, he changed his right hand sword to his left hand, poked it at his head, and then turned sideways slightly, and the Cuiqu sword pierced the head of a pale paper man behind the young man who wanted to sneak attack.

This heavyweight swordsmanship made Ding Yu's blood boil, and he felt that he would lose to Li Zijin on the sword platform, but in fact, he was not wronged at all.

And the young swordsman with a light weight, without a green shirt and wearing a Taoist robe, dodged a few times in the pale paper army, and found the girl holding a black and white sword.

"Tomorrow night. โ€

Before he could finish his sentence, the maiden interrupted him and said, "I know, you get out of the way." โ€

With the same eye contact between each other, you don't need any long explanations to immediately understand each other's meaning.

This kind of tacit understanding actually has nothing to do with whether the two are smart or not.

Li Zijin was surprised, not surprised, just nodded, and opened the way with his best left-handed sword.

A sword ray condensed on the tip of the sword, extremely lethal, as long as those pale paper people touched the sword of Cuiqu sword, they would instantly turn into powder, even if it was the sword, spear and halberd in their hands, as long as it touched Li Zijin's sword, it would be broken in an instant.

Li Zijin took Ming Ye and cut the road to Ding Yu.

After the three of them converged, Li Zijin roughly estimated the distance from his current position to the woods, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"

It's not to ask if tomorrow night is sure to join forces with him to find the person behind the scenes, but to ask Ding Yu of the Cangyun Sword Sect if he is sure to kill them and then defend their way out.

Ding Yu didn't think about it, and immediately said, "No problem." โ€

"Good. Before Li Zijin finished speaking, he saw the double-sword boy slash towards the pale paper figure in front of him with the cross slash he was most proud of, one vertical and one horizontal, and poured a large piece.

"Quick. Ding Yu slapped the three pale paper figures away with a sword and roared.

At the moment of the great enemy, everyone does not dare to talk nonsense.

Not a word.

The opportunity is fleeting, and between life and death, even saying a word is extremely draining.

Tomorrow night, he dodged and followed behind Ding Yu, without handing out any more swords.

Li Zijin was the same, and the girl who followed the crow-green robe put away her sword and preserved her strength.

The distance from the bonfire to the woods was actually not far, but it still took half a stick of incense to forcibly break through with only the young man of the Cangyun Sword Sect with two swords.

By the time he sent Ming Ye and Li Zijin to the woods, Ding Yu was already sweating profusely, and the clothes he had just changed were soaked with sweat.

Now the three of them really have no way back, and the pale paper figures are still pouring out of the woods, and the pale paper figures who rushed out of the woods before are rushing up from behind, surrounding Li Zijin and the three of them.

This is a siege that is difficult to fly even with wings.

It was not easy to see Ding Yu struggling to support himself and trying to hold back the urge to take out the sword.

Tomorrow night endured very hard, and on the way, there were several times when he wanted to use his sword to help Ding Yu stop a few extremely vicious sneak attacks, but they were all turned into good fortune by the straw sandals boy, and in the end, they all became thrilling and dangerous.

Li Zijin was the same, but he knew that the people behind the scenes would only be more difficult to deal with than these pale paper people, ten times and a hundred times.

Of course, he didn't mind replacing Ding Yu, but the odds were too small.

In the case of ignorance of the people behind the scenes, all the unbearable hearts will be the culprits who killed the three people.

"The source was found. "Tomorrow night looked at Li Zijin who had jumped up to the treetops.

The boy shook his head, "Not yet, this forest is too big, even if you stand on the branches, you still can't see the edge, but those pale paper people don't seem to be able to climb trees, we can go deep into the woods from above to find the source." โ€

Tomorrow night, the toes condensed spiritual power, jumped up, jumped on the branches, and stood side by side with Li Zijin, climbing high and looking into the distance.

It was really as the young man next to her said, but it found some more crucial details for her.

Ming Ye raised a hand, stretched out his index finger, pointed to a place in the forest, and said, "Look, what is that?"

Li Zijin squinted, leaned forward slightly, followed the direction of the girl's slender jade finger, and saw that there seemed to be a tree hole there.

It was a towering tree that could be called a behemoth.

Therefore, the hole at the bottom of the tree is more appropriate than a cave.

Its roots were tangled in the ground, and Li Zijin looked at those roots and saw a scene that made the young man tremble.

Because usually the roots of the tree are not on the ground, but underground.

So when Li Zijin found out about this strangeness, he couldn't help but take a few more looks, and found that some tree roots eventually spread to those small trees in the woods. There are also some tree roots that have spread into the lake, and the roots above the water are the roots, and the bottom of the water has become vines.

Thinking of the vines in the water that were obviously coming at them before, Li Zijin suddenly realized, "Those vines are one with this forest." โ€

Can an ancient tree split into countless small trees? Can it enter the water and become vines?

Ming Ye frowned and said, "Could it be that it is only an old thousand-year-old dryad." โ€

Li Zijin shook his head, "No matter what, let's go to that tree hole first and find the source." โ€

He lowered his head again and shouted, "Ding Yu, come up." โ€

The straw sandals boy sighed, put his swords into the sheath, catapulted two old trees left and right, and climbed the treetops.

Those pale paper figures on the ground really can't go up trees, but they know how to cut down trees with swords.

Without further ado, Li Zijin decisively took the lead and jumped to the next tree, and then the next tree, followed by Ming Ye and Ding Yu.

Li Zijin glanced at the pale paper figures below him, and only knew that he was following them and slashing at those trees, and said with a smile: "Cut it, cut it, it's best to cut your master's roots." โ€

On the branches, the road was smooth, and the three of them soon arrived at the door of the tree hole.

Still didn't need Li Zijin's words, Ding Yu, who had just rested for a short time, actually pulled out his double swords and rushed down, taking the lead in opening the way for Li Zijin and Tomorrow Night.

The two behind them, after being slightly sluggish, also decisively jumped down from the branch, followed behind Ding Yu, and entered the tree hole.

Looking at this towering ancient tree from a distance before, Li Zijin didn't feel anything.

However, at this time, the boy realized how big the hole was.

You can't see the top upwards, and you can't see the edges forward.

Ding Yu took a breath and glanced back, the pale paper figures who were thrown away by them before had not immediately followed.

There is a well outside the tree hole, which seems to be the source of the pale paper man.

Just now when he opened the road, he looked around a little more.

"What do you say?" Tomorrow night subconsciously looked at Li Zijin, the girl didn't notice that unconsciously, she had become dependent on him.

And the reason for this question is because there are two forks in the road.

The fork in the road is an eternal problem.

If you go this way, you will miss that one.

The fork in the road of life is even more difficult to choose.

Because time cannot be reversed, not only can you go this end and you can't go that end anymore, but also choose a road, or after a person, you can't go back to that time, and then take a look at what it would be like if you chose another road, or another person.

Fortunately, for now, Li Zijin only needs to choose the fork in the tree hole.

The boy immediately gave an answer, "We don't know what the situation is inside, and it is not wise to separate hastily." Right now, there are still a long time before the twenty-four hours that Yunmeng's predecessor said, we have plenty of time, let's go to one side with the three of us, if we don't find the person behind the scenes, then turn around and walk to the other side. โ€

Although Li Zijin said so, there was actually a third option, he didn't tell Ming Ye and Ding Yu.

That's the road ahead, don't choose any of them, just turn back, leave the tree hole, and find a way from the outside.

But that would only drown in a steady stream of pale paper figures, and it would not solve the root cause.

The trouble now is to find the person behind the curtain who manipulates the pale paper man, otherwise don't say anything about chance, whether the three of them can get out alive is a big question.

Ding Yu didn't think about it, he already believed in Li Zijin unconditionally, and said, "I listen to Brother Li." โ€

Mingye also nodded, "Then do as you say." โ€

Li Zijin smiled and said: "Don't worry, since this one has listened to me, the next one, I want to listen to your opinions, left or right?"

Tomorrow night and Ding Yu glanced at each other, both a little tangled.

Both of them are capable of using double swords.

It's hard to choose between left and right.

Li Zijin sighed, "Let's just say that you like to use the left-handed sword first, or the right-handed sword, right?"

"Left. โ€

"Right. โ€

The former sentence was said by a girl in a crow-green robe tomorrow night, and the latter sentence was said by Ding Yu, a young man who stepped on straw sandals and carried a sword on the left and right of his waist.

And the young man in front of him, who was only a few years older than Ding Yu, was inexplicably called Brother Li, rolled his eyes, and walked straight to the road on the left.

I really believe in their wickedness.

Of course, Li Zijin himself still likes it the most, and he is also the best at left-handed swords.

Although he likes to use his right-handed sword first, in the face of strong enemies, he can only change to a left-handed sword in the end.

was in the cage gate inn before, and then faced Jiang Xiang and Ming Ye, all of them were the same.

After the three of them walked into the fork in the road on the left, the light became more and more dim, and Ming Ye suddenly stopped, called out to the two teenagers, and said, "Wait a minute, use this." โ€

The girl took out an extremely small talisman from her bosom, but it was a little blurry when she looked at it for some years.

And the characters are crawling like earthworms, twisted and twisted, making it unbearable to look at directly.

Li Zijin smiled: "You can't draw this talisman, right?"

Ding Yu didn't speak, after all, he himself doesn't like to write, and it is estimated that if he really wants to draw a talisman, it is not as good as the characters on this talisman to be written.

The girl in a crow green robe blushed slightly, this is the yang qi lantern charm she drew many years ago.

Although the painting is a little ugly, there is still a gallant aura, and it can barely be used.

She glared at Li Zijin, "It's okay to use it, it's good to have it here, you still dislike it?!"

Li Zijin knew this talisman, it was a yang qi lantern talisman, no longer teasing the girl, but smiling and nodding, waiting for tomorrow night to make him "open his eyes".

In the Daomen Talisman, the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman is one of the few basic talismans for beginners, and each branch of the Daomen will teach how to draw talismans.

When Li Zijin first started practicing, his favorite doppelganger and stand-in talisman were all well known.

The cultivators who support the world basically have yang energy lantern charms on their bodies.

It is also not very lethal, and it is generally used to increase one's own yang energy when the qi refiner walks at night to prevent ghosts and evil spirits from taking advantage of the void.

The Dao decision that needs to urge the yang energy to pick up the lamp talisman is not complicated, just recite a sentence in your heart, "Yang energy begins to condense, and a hundred ghosts retreat".

After urging the yang qi to pick up the lamp talisman, the talisman will burn on its own, and when it burns, the light emitted is like a night light, which can light up the road ahead for the qi refiner who walks at night.

Tomorrow night, put the index finger and middle finger together, twist the talisman with the fingertips, and silently recite the decision in his heart.

The next moment, the old Yang Qi Lantern Talisman in the girl's hand instantly burned, illuminating the entire cave.

Tomorrow Night let go of both fingers and gently pushed the talisman away with the tips of his fingers.

A yang qi lantern talisman slowly flew forward, leading the way for the three teenagers and girls.

The girl in a crow green robe said softly: "The Yang Qi Lantern Talisman can maintain the illumination for an hour, and I only have one such talisman left, which means that if we can't go to the end for an hour, we can only find another way." โ€

Li Zijin nodded, quickened his pace, and followed behind the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman.

Ding Yu suddenly said: "Hey, listen, the pale paper people behind him don't seem to dare to come in, and there is no movement?"

Li Zijin in front of him glanced at Ming Ye, and couldn't help but start cheering up.

The pale paper man was afraid to come in, which was not good news.

It can only show that the "person" in the depths of the tree hole is more terrifying.

The three of them went deep and found that on the walls of the trees at the edge of the tree hole, a scene like a mural gradually appeared.

And the deeper you go, the less this tree hole resembles.

Those tree walls eventually turned into stone walls.

The road under the feet of the three of them also changed from dirt to moss-covered bluestone slabs.

"What's painted on the wall?" asked Ding Yu of the Cangyun Sword Sect curiously.

Li Zijin and Ming Ye are also observing these "murals" along the way, and I have to mention that they are a little infiltrating.

He glanced at Ding Yu and said, "It's not like it was painted by one person, before and after, the difference is too big, like many people painting on the wall, and then one person only paints part of it." โ€

Ding Yu took a step closer to the stone wall and touched the stone wall with his hand, it felt sticky to the touch, and the stone brick that was touched by the straw sandals boy collapsed.

Li Zijin exclaimed, "Don't touch it!"

It's too late.

The stone walls in the tree holes, after collapsing together, moved the whole body.

The piece on the heads of the three of them collapsed in an instant, and huge boulders rolled down on each side.

"Ding Yu, use the sword qi!" Li Zijin almost instantly pulled out the Cuiqu sword, condensed the sword, and empathized with the landscape, splitting a huge boulder that was enough to crush the three of them into flesh and mud into two and shattering it to both sides.

The sword qi that the female sword immortal Yunmeng lent to the three teenagers and girls had already been used up in the lake by Ming Ye and Li Zijin, and right now, only Ding Yu's eyebrows were left, and there was still a sword qi that was like a sword from the sword cultivation of the Dongfu Realm.

The straw sandals boy pressed his fingertips to the center of his eyebrows, facing upwards.

He slowly removed his middle fingers.

There was a sword qi that filled up instantly, smashing all the boulders that fell from the sky.

Tomorrow night, the girl pulled out her twin swords, just like on the Kunpeng ferry, Li Zijin saw her for the first time.

Black and white double swords, one long and one short, one song all the time, one is one non, on the top of the girl's head, condensing a real sword rain.

Compared to the "sword rain" on the sword platform, which is only composed of sword moves that keep making swords, it is countless times stronger.

The sword light in the sky covered the heads of the three of them, forming a barrier, blocking and squeezing out many of the gravels that had been shattered by the sword qi.

It's like a sword qi enchantment.

Li Zijin was extremely surprised, he didn't expect her to be so powerful.

On the sword platform, he was able to beat her, it was really a fluke.

Ding Yu's unintentional touch happened to touch the mechanism, but fortunately, the three of them showed their magic powers and got through the difficulties again.

Landscape empathy is extremely spiritually draining, and after splitting the boulder, Li Zijin can only rest on a boulder as high as him.

The girl who cast the sword rain was also wheezing non-stop, and at this moment she was already sweating, and the sword was on the ground, and she began to close her eyes and recuperate.

Neither of them could bear to blame Ding Yu.

But this made the straw sandals boy even more uncomfortable, he felt that he had done stupid things twice, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, so he could only smash his fist on the bluestone slab on the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Li Zijin was the first to speak, breaking the silence, "Ding Yu, don't be like this, save your strength, I don't know what will happen later." โ€

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The girl in a crow green robe suddenly opened her eyes tomorrow night, put her finger to her lips, and motioned for the two to stop talking, "Shhhhh โ€

Ding Yu was the first to stand up.

Li Zijin slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, trying not to make a sound.

Mingye cautiously took two steps to the left, landing on her heels first, and then slowly covering the ground with the soles of her feet, her ears moving slightly and tilting her head.

Lend an hear.

An old man's voice, somewhat hoarse, began to echo in the hollow of the tree.

"Three little babies, with fine skin and tender meat, are you here to add food to the old man?"

Li Zijin narrowed his eyes and rolled to the ground almost subconsciously.

As soon as the young man walked on his front feet, from the boulder on which he had just leaned stretched out a white bone, whose fingertips were so sharp that they could tear through the boulder with their bare hands.

The next moment, Ming Ye and Ding Yu slowly walked to Li Zijin's side, and the tips of the three of them pointed at the stubborn stone at the same time.

Out of the crack in the stone came a thin old man, with a stiff figure.

The three of them instantly recognized the man.

It was the boatman who was in the middle of the lake before.

The hunchbacked old man in front of him, his left hand was no different from an ordinary person, but the flesh and blood of his right hand disappeared from his wrist, revealing white bones, and his fingertips were sharp and sharp, and there was no doubt that he could see blood sealing his throat.

The three teenagers and girls didn't expect that the boatman in front of them, who was still rowing for the three of them just now, was the person who manipulated the pale paper man behind the scenes.

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Is he a martial artist, or a qi refiner?

Li Zijin was a little unpredictable about the identity of the old man in front of him, if he was a martial artist, how could he manipulate so many pale paper figures at the same time?

If he is a qi refiner, why is his physical body so strong that he can tear apart the stubborn stone with his bare hands?

Could it be that the other party is the same as himself, gas double refining?

If you don't investigate the opponent's roots first, there is no way to crack the person's offensive in a targeted manner.

If he is a qi refiner, he only needs to besiege him in close quarters, making it difficult for him to parry, and he can't spare his hands to cast magical powers.

On the contrary, if the opponent is a martial artist, you need to avoid its edge and fight in a roundabout way.

But the real trouble at the moment is that this hunchbacked old man who seems to be thin is very likely to be both a qi refiner and a martial artist.

Even if the highest realm will not exceed the Dongfu realm, the gas dual refining almost has an advantage at the low realm, and even if the three of them join forces, they may not be his opponents.

Li Zijin said with a smile: "I don't know that the seniors are practicing here, but a few of us are reckless, and we unintentionally collided with the seniors, let's leave." โ€

After speaking, he gave Ding Yu and Ming Ye a look each, asking them not to make rash moves, and then turned around and walked back, just keeping a distance from the thin old man.

A distance long enough for him to hand out a sword.

The boatman watched the three of them go back, and he didn't intend to stop him, but sneered: "Okay, when you are exhausted, the old man will come to peel you and stew you again, anyway, this cave has been destroyed, and you don't want to go out." โ€

It's like pouring cold water on the three of them.

Tomorrow Night and Ding Yu almost instantly began to worry, the boat in the middle of the lake that was the starting point of the painting should also be the key to leaving this landscape painting.

Li Zijin was overjoyed.

Because this old man has already explained half of his origins.

He is an outsider, otherwise he would not have called this place "Dongtian".

It's just trapped in the painting.

The old man saw the corners of Li Zijin's mouth on the side of him tugging slightly, and suddenly squinted and asked, "Little baby, what are you laughing at?

Li Zijin turned around, facing the old man, with a calm expression, and said, "I'm laughing at the seniors for being boring, it's just a little pitiful." โ€

The boatman sneered, and his figure flickered in an instant, appearing in front of Li Zijin.

White bones, his claws waved towards Li Zijin's face, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "Tear your mouth, see who is pitiful." โ€

Ming Ye and Ding Yu, who were standing on the side, were about to make a move, but Li Zijin had already raised a sword and parried this move with a claw.

The tip of the Cuiqu sword, a sword.

The young man was amazed at the hardness of the old man's white bones, and the hunchbacked old man who was agile and unspeakable was even more surprised that the young man's soul building realm sword cultivation could condense spiritual power at the tip of the sword that was no less than the lethal power of the sword qi.

The sharpness was on par with his Yin bone claw, which had been tempered countless times.

He held Cuiqu in his hand, and with another sword, he forced the boatman back, and at the same time waved his hand at Ding Yu and Ming Ye, signaling them not to interfere.

On the lips, he still had to pretend to be indifferent to the old man as if he was deliberately provoking the old man, and said lightly: "I don't need your help to beat a poor old hunchback." โ€

Ding Yu was stunned, this is not like what Brother Li would say?

Tomorrow Night reacted quickly, knowing that he was deliberately trying to provoke the boatman.

It's just... Why?

And the hunchbacked old man over there seemed to be quite unable to listen to others scolding him for being hunchbacked.

Already smiling and another flickering appeared behind Li Zijin, a claw fell from top to bottom, he used this trick, he succeeded countless times, and the skull that was unscrewed was eight hundred, if not one thousand.

Just when the old man's yin bone claw was about to unscrew the young man's heavenly spirit cover, the young man tilted his head slightly, changed his right hand sword to his left hand, and poked his head, and at the same time tilted his head slightly, dodging the sword that he poked at himself.

Ding Yu's eyes widened, and he saw Li Zijin's swordsmanship again, which was really incredible, because it looked like he was riveting enough to give himself a sword.

Even if you make a sword like an arm and a finger, but this kind of swordsmanship is too risky, and if you are not careful, you will die under your own sword.

A sword ray from the tip of Cuiqu's sword accurately stabbed the yin bone claw, and after the confrontation, the two of them each "retreated".

The old man was retreating, but Li Zijin was actually facing away from the old man and taking a step forward.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man in the attic smashed the Nine Heavens Cloud Thunder with his bare hands, and practiced his body in the cloud thunder, Li Zijin probably wouldn't have been able to dodge this Yin Bone Claw.

But the young man's eyesight was almost enough to catch the traces of the nine heavens of cloud and thunder.

No matter how fast the hunchbacked old man is, can he be faster than the nine heavens of cloud thunder?

The old man who failed to shoot again, the shock in his heart could not be expressed in words, but on the surface, he had to look at Li Zijin's back quietly, his "hand" had almost touched the young man's hair just now, and this was all avoided?

The old man only regarded it as a coincidence, but wanted to see how much luck this young man in the robe could have.

He began to frantically launch a fierce attack on Li Zijin.

Li Zijin also showed his skills.

It's the body that can be fast enough to dodge the cloud and thunder, and in the face of this hunchbacked old man who is so fast that he can't talk, the young man doesn't fall behind.

Most of the two of them were out of place in a flash.

Then there was a slam collision in another location.

The clash between the sword and the Yin Bone Claw, after the sonorous sound, the figures of the two flashed again at the same time, and then instantly appeared in the next position, clashing again.

"Li Zijin is a martial artist?!" Ming Ye asked in surprise, impossible, asked in the sword line that he lost to Li Zijin, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is indeed impeccable, how can he not be a sword cultivator?

Unless he is both a sword cultivator and a martial artist.

Ding Yu was stunned for a moment, and found that his eldest brother Li was indeed peculiar, the key is, where did the sword cultivation of the Three Realms come from with this speed?

He suddenly came to his senses and looked at the girl in the crow-green robe beside him, and the two of them said in unison, "Gas double refining!"

The two looked at Li Zijin again, and found that although he was able to keep up with the old man's speed, he was one step later each time.

This means that in fact, Li Zijin's speed is slightly faster, which is the advantage of his body, but because the realm is too low.

Every time Li Zijin's figure flickered, he would directly deplete the martial arts true qi in his body, and then he needed to rest for a while before he could dodge again.

Therefore, every time Li Zijin fights with the hunchbacked old man, he will choose to quickly pull away a large distance and let the old man chase him.

Another sword and a claw collided with sparks, Li Zijin continued to stimulate the hunchbacked old man with words, even if he had tried his best, he still pretended to be calm and said: "You are also the one who shakes the world, right? Otherwise, you won't say the word 'Dongtian', why don't you go back?"

The old man scolded angrily: "It's your business!"

The figures of the two flashed again, appearing three zhang away, Li Zijin bent down to dodge a fatal yin bone claw, and kicked the old man's belly casually, but he could only use his strength to jump back, unable to cause any substantial damage to the hunchbacked old man, let alone repel the old man by half a step.

It's just that Li Zijin is so powerful that he not only has a sword in his hand, but also a sword, which pierced the boatman's heart, and he smiled and asked himself: "Let me guess, it's because staying in this cave is no different from returning to the world, right? Whether inside or outside, you are alone, and there is nothing to worry about." โ€

A paw came at you.

Li Zijin had a horizontal sword in his body, parrying the claw, but he was kicked by the old man, was kicked out, rolled on the ground a few times, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Tomorrow Night was a little worried, and was about to make a move, but this time it was Ding Yu who stopped the girl, shook his head and said, "Listen to him." โ€

The previous few times it was because of recklessness, which caused a lot of trouble, but this time, Ding Yu remembered the lesson, and had no choice but to hold the black and white swords tightly and stay by the side tomorrow night.

Li Zijin knelt on one foot, supporting his body with a sword in his hand, and at this angle, he faced the hunchbacked old man, who in turn turned his back to Ming Ye and Ding Yu.

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put on an extremely unbeaten appearance, and said with a smile: "Old hunchback, are they all scolding you for being hunchback and disgusting you, so you are willing to live alone in the small cave sky, and you don't want to leave here and return to the world? You must have killed a lot of young monks who entered the cave to find opportunities, right? You can't get in the cave realm, and no one can beat you, the old hunchback of gas double refining, so I'm curious, what kind of deal do you have with this old monster that will make it willing to help you do evil." โ€

The monster in Li Zijin's mouth is talking about this towering ancient tree in the cave sky.

The underwater vines were not from the hands of the hunchbacked old man in front of him.

It is not difficult to imagine that he joined forces with the old monster to kill countless monks who had entered the small cave of the picture scroll.

The boatman practiced with this, sharpened the killing power of the Yin Bone Claw, and improved the realm.

And the dryad that had grown in the small cave of the picture scroll happened to absorb the spiritual power in the bodies of those young monks, so it was able to make a small cave of the picture scroll so full of spiritual power.

Especially at the bottom of the lake, there must have been a lot of Qi Refiners dead, and at that time, Li Zijin jumped into the lake with Ming Ye, and instantly felt that it was full of heaven and earth spiritual power.

Immortalizing 1,800 people is definitely not enough to make a small cave heaven's spiritual power so abundant.

And the reason why this old hunchback was silent on the ship, in addition to pretending to be a ghost and trying to fool the three of them, it must also be a deal with the old monster.

For example, these are yours, and those are mine.

Although Li Zijin was not sure of this, he could believe that he must have guessed most of the correctly.

Sure enough, after Li Zijin said a lot of words in one breath to stimulate the hunchbacked old man, the old man's pubic bone claws began to tremble slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he no longer spoke, just looked at Li Zijin's eyes as if looking at a corpse.

His yin bone claw, the palm of his hand continued to condense spiritual power, forming a dark green claw, constantly throwing at Li Zijin, the hunchbacked old man, in the case of extreme anger, he didn't bother to say a word.

But he made a fatal mistake and left his back to two strangers.

His hatred was too deep, he hated those who scolded him for his hunchback all day long, hated them for forcing him into a small hole.

After the old man came here, he practiced a Yin Bone Claw hard, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, the more young monks he killed, the more skulls he screwed, the higher the killing power of his Yin Bone Claw, from the early stage of the Peiyuan Realm, to the peak of the Cave Mansion Realm, and he had a hunch that as long as he stepped out of the small cave with one foot and returned to the Fuyao world, he could instantly break through the peak of the Cave Mansion Realm and enter the Refining God Realm, not even in the early stage, but in the middle stage!

But now it's not interesting to go back.

He had to wait until the Yin Bone Claw was complete, and then he would go back and kill them all.

Start with the boy in front of him, wait for him to smash the young man's skull, and then see if his bones are as hard as his mouth.

"That's it. Accompanied by Li Zijin's soft words.

The boy and girl who waited for a long time, just waiting for his words, shot at the same time.

Tomorrow night, he touched the ground on his toes, bypassed the old man in an instant, and with the rain of swords in the sky, he was exhausted, and he could only hold his sword on the ground at the moment, and Li Zijin, who was half-kneeling, blocked countless dark green claws.

The white sword light and the dark green claws render the tree hole in an eerie and eerie color.

A girl in a raven green robe stood in front of Li Zijin.

The young man who was also holding a pair of swords, but was the most lethal of the three, stepped on straw sandals, and instantly appeared behind the hunchbacked old man.

Ding Yu's face was resolute, and when he was broken, he shot with all his strength and killed the hunchbacked old man on the spot with a cross slash.