"Woo-la-la, woo-la-la. ”

The old man hummed happily, really set up the pot stand, lit the bonfire, and prepared to open the stove for stew. The fat bird on his shoulder swallowed his saliva vigorously, staring at Tang Yan who was staring at the sky with big eyes, and wanted him to jump into the pot by himself.

Tang Yan was short of breath with a slight tremble, his hands were clenched with dead force, and his fingertips were about to be inserted into the flesh, this skin bag seemed to be unable to suppress the manic killing intent in his body.

But...... Do you really want to fight?

Once it collides, it must fight to the death; once it fights to the death, it must go all out; once it goes all out, everything you have will be completely leaked; once it is leaked, the consequences will be a chain reaction, or even a storm-like chaos.

Yourself, are you ready?

Uncle Ma, are they ready? Cerberus is ready?

Tang Yan has long passed the age of being indomitable and careless, he is not blood-ischal, and he is also hot-blooded, but he is more sensible, not a reckless man who can only do things.

"Come on, do you need me to do it myself?" the old man took the spoon and nodded high into the air, squeezed his eyes at Tang Yan, hummed a small tune again, and took out some seasonings and medicinal herbs from his pocket.

Being able to carry these things with him shows that the old man often stews meat in a pot.

Tang Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to make the final struggle and choice.

"Don't rub it off, I'll eat flesh, drink blood, gnaw bones, and I won't hurt your soul. The old man smacked his mouth, swallowed his saliva greedily, kept adding fire to the bottom of the pot, and put ingredients in the pot. Can't wait to have a delicious meal.

After a long silence, Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes returned to calm, but the killing intent in his heart was completely decisive, his left eye was deep, and his right eye was breeding golden mangs, one evil intent, one fierce.

Buzz, buzz.

The left shoulder rises a fluffy green fire, verdant and dazzling, like a spiritual spring, and the fire spirit is sitting in it, white and delicate, delicate and eccentric.

The right button rises up a red-white mist, blood and soul power are intertwined, and the spirit body of the blood soul tree appears inside, round and lovely, small and intelligent.

Feeling the killing intent and determination of the master, the two little guys were very well-behaved, not noisy, sitting quietly, shaking hands cross-legged, like two boys, guarding the master.

"Whoa?" The fat blue bird poked its neck out, and looked at the two flames on Tang Yan's shoulders in a daze, very curious.

"What's that?" the old man slowly put down the spoon in his hand, and looked strangely at the light in the night, which could be felt from afar.

Tang Yan's left eye was jet black, and his right eye was golden, stepping down from the sky, the swastika on his forehead was clear, extending fine golden lines, and spreading like a spider web towards Tang Yan's whole body.

The whole person looks heroic and extraordinary, and the evil spirit is awe-inspiring, as if it resonates with the heavens and the earth, layers of dark clouds accumulate in the sky, and the wilderness howls a strong wind, blowing the wild grass into patches and lodging.

"This kid is quirky. The old man became more and more curious, so he simply threw down the spoon, clapped his hands a few times, and looked at Tang Yan who was walking down from the sky. But no matter what, he was only curious and interested, and he was not half worried.

"To be honest, I don't even know how strong I am. Five years ago, I was defeated by a kappa and almost died, but five years later, I have grown a lot and experienced a lot, and today I would love to try it...... I...... Can you challenge the saint......

Tang Yan's fingertips slashed through the golden lock, the demonic mist sprayed thin, and the ancient battle knife was as strong as a hand.

Suddenly, a low demonic roar shook the sky, the rolling demonic qi rushed and rolled, and the ancient war knife trembled violently, as if it was about to break free from control, and the wildness was not lost.

The blood-red lines on the surface of the blade body are 'resurrected'.

Tang Yan's right hand was raised diagonally in the air, raising the knife to point to the sky, the green tendons of his right hand and right arm were prominent, and he was holding the trembling ancient war knife, allowing the blood-colored lines to 'pierce' Tang Yan's right arm, intertwining and merging with the blood vessels.

One hand and one knife, as if to be integrated.

The old man gradually smiled, weakly surprised, and looked at the scene in front of him solemnly, this demonic aura made him feel a slight sense of familiarity.

Tang Yan completely released himself, letting the demonic killing and abuse in his chest and body, running wild in his blood, the unprecedented majestic battle intent was soaring, and the unprecedented killing and abuse was budding.

He will fight to the death with all his might.

The struggle and trembling of the ancient war knife gradually weakened, and this kind of fighting spirit and determination was exactly what it was looking forward to.

The battle demon intent in the knife body finally resonated with Tang Yan's battle intent, and Tang Yan's mind was able to sink back into the chaotic and dark world of ancient war knives.

At this moment, the sword body was cold, and the demon power was heavier, pouring killing and cruelty into Tang Yan's body, as if it wanted to devour Tang Yan.

"Today, if I do not die, I will kill you. Tang Yan's long knife shook, and a desperate roar exploded in the dark clouds of the night, erupting from his chest, causing a sensation in the wilderness.

The fire spirit on his left shoulder shook his arm lightly at the same time, causing the ghost green fire to burst out from Tang Yan's body, extremely intense, extremely vast, extremely profound, as if there were thousands of poisonous snakes churning inside, containing unparalleled destructive power.

This is the real ghost green fire, completely releasing the wild ghost green fire.

"What do you want to do? Kill me?" the old man was stunned, and suddenly laughed, leaning back and forth, laughing breathlessly, as if he had heard a big joke.

Tang Yan's right knuckle made a crisp squeezing sound, and after a moment of silence, it suddenly burst out, like a falcon fighting a rabbit, tearing through the night and swooping down.

Boom, green fire boiling, rolling follow.

Tang Yan exerted all his strength, released his arms, and rotated the ancient war knife to slash out the long-lost secret technique.

Tang Yan at this moment, the ancient war knife at this moment, is like an awakened ancient troll, and like a murderous person who walked out of the sea of corpses and blood, his temperament has completely changed.

"Lava Trick!Shadow Wingspan!Burst!"

"Blaze...... Nine Blows ......"

"Tang Clan's martial arts, great perfection!"

The sharp eagle's cry tore through the space, piercing through the vast night, the green fire was rapidly converging in the boiling, the earth within a radius of thousands of meters was cracked, the magma burst out, and the giant fire eagle drowned Tang Yan and wrapped around the sky-breaking sword.

A shocking sword slashed through the night, crossed the sky, and slashed at the old man.

"Hmph! The yellow-haired child also dares to be presumptuous, do you know who the grandfather is?" The old man was coldly angry, and he swung away the fat blue bird, stepped into the sky, and took a hundred meters to meet the green fire sword.

"Ahh

"Roar!" the old man opened his mouth, and a dull roar echoed high in the sky, and a devouring force like devouring the heavens rushed out and swept through the sky.

In the next scene, the shocking wave of green fire and the sword light seemed to crash into an endless black hole, splitting and dissolving at great speed, completely blasting into the old man's mouth, being swallowed cleanly, and even Tang Yan had to be sucked in.

The shocking martial arts ended in a strange manner.

Tang Yan stepped forward violently at the last moment, forcibly breaking free from the devouring power, and was still shocked into a cold sweat.

"Huh!" The old man swallowed the knife and the green fire, burped as if nothing happened, patted his stomach, and squinted at Tang Yan in mid-air with cold eyes: "The half-saint and the holy realm, the difference between heaven and earth, throughout the ages, who can cross the shackles of this heavenly dao! Old man, I have lived all these years, and I have never heard of a half-saint who can win the saint alone......"

Before the words fell, a snorting sound was heard in the wilderness behind him, and the screams suddenly stopped.

The old man turned around sharply, and on the wasteland and by the hot pot, a man who looked exactly the same as Tang Yan actually picked up a knife and chopped the fat blue bird.

Blood sprayed, the bird's head fell, and along with the messy feathers, all sprinkled into the cauldron that had already boiled.

This cauldron that has been boiled by them countless strong people has stewed its master today.

The bluebird didn't understand what was going on until he died. It's so sudden.

The old man froze in mid-air, his mouth slightly open, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene on the wasteland in a daze, and after a while, he hissed and roared: "My son!!"

"Ancient war, slash the soul!" Tang Yan burst out in an instant, the ancient war knife swung with all his might, and a sharp black light pierced the space, spanning a hundred zhang, and the pop sound pierced the old man's body, and the black mang hit the old man from a high altitude, straight to the ground.

A moment later, the area where the black mang passed completely exploded, forming a terrifying hurricane that almost shattered the space and swallowed the old man.

"Ahh In the depths of the Battle Spirit Storm, the old man let out a terrible scream. But in an instant, a blue divine light erupted with a volcanic momentum, strangling the storm of battle spirits, shaking the space, waking up the night, and sweeping the entire kilometer.

"Ancient war, collapse the sky!" Tang Yan never stopped, let alone gave the other party a chance to rest, once again burst into flames, once again slammed into the sky, and the ancient war knife hit the second weight of dominating the world.

The magic power is mighty, and a majestic demon shadow that stands up to the sky and the earth is proudly formed, with the momentum of standing up to the sky and the earth, and has the power of dominating all directions. At the moment when Tang Yan raised his knife and slashed, the domineering demon shadow also raised his hands, and a phantom of the same war knife appeared in the void.

With an arrogant attitude and crazy momentum, Tang Yan rushed straight into the sky, and slashed into the blue energy storm that was tumbling strongly.

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