Right now, Ke Yan and Hu Ji are already injured, and the struggle between them is becoming more and more difficult. In a trance, he seemed to think of something, turned to An Rushan and others on the side, and said:

"Fellow donors, it has reached a critical juncture now, but it is inconvenient for my Shaolin disciples to make a move, and you are all people in the rivers and lakes, when will you wait if you don't make a move now?"

When several chivalrous guests heard this, they were immediately stunned, then looked at each other, and said with flashing eyes:

"That, Abbot Chen, it's not that we don't want to make a move, but the difference in strength between these two sides is too great, even if we get on, we can only cause chaos for those two adults......"

"yes, yes......"

"Even the 'Yama Sword' can't be defeated, what can we do?"

"If you go, it's just a death......"

......

The knights shirked and shirked, looking like they were out of the way.

Seeing this scene, Abbot Lichen suddenly had a nameless fire in his heart, but he could only stomp his feet helplessly and clenched his fists.

At this moment, the situation on the field has changed drastically -

The big centipede saw that Ke Yan was really flexible and agile, and it already had spirituality, and it coldly sold a flaw, and deliberately raised the tail end, revealing a small gap.

There was a high wall not far behind Ke Yan, but behind the big centipede was an open space, he naturally didn't expect this monster to cheat, seeing that there was an opportunity, he immediately jumped without hesitation, wanting to pass through the gap.

Snort –

The big centipede contracted its body violently, just wrapping Ke Yan's waist, and the huge pressure contained in the steel-like carapace could even break a big tree, let alone a human flesh and blood?

Ke Yan immediately snorted in pain, the long sword in his hand fell, but he couldn't pick it up, so he had to hurriedly urge the true qi in his body, relying on the deep internal strength of many years to resist, and only then did he escape the bad luck of being squeezed into flesh.

However, he was already firmly bound and could not break free. The big centipede opened its bloody mouth, and its two huge and powerful jaws like iron pincers bit his head viciously with a low roar of "hiss-la-la-la"!

Feeling a fishy wind approaching suddenly, Ke Yan's pupils contracted suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he could only shout, and used his two fleshy palms to pull the jaw teeth of the big centipede with all his might!

One person and one worm, and it was frozen in place.

Although the centipede couldn't bite for a while, Ke Yan was so stubborn and stubborn, after all, he was also struggling to the death and wasting his energy.

The onlookers of monks and knights suddenly let out an exclamation, and the red-faced old demon let out a rampant laugh:

"The old man is going to see who else dares to stop me today......!"

Hiss –

A wisp of blood slowly flowed down Keyan's arm—it was the teeth on his jaws that pierced the skin. Immediately, there was a faint tingling sensation, Ke Yan's eyes changed, and he immediately understood that it was the toxin on the fang, which had flowed into his body through the wound, and if it went on like this, even if he would not be bitten to death, he would be attacked by the toxin of this strange insect, and no matter what, it would be difficult to escape death in the end.

Hu Ji knelt aside, already panting and sweating, and a monk's stick in his hand, in the eyes of the old devil, was just a toy-like existence, and it was also broken into two at this time. He gritted his teeth, stood up with difficulty, and staggered a few steps, wanting to help Ke Yan, but was immediately kicked in the back by the old devil and fell heavily to the ground, even if he was so anxious in his heart, he was powerless to return at this time.

"Uh-uh-"

Seeing the huge jaw teeth tighten little by little, Ke Yan's heart was also full of heavy despair for the first time in a long time.

His eyes flickered, as if he had returned to that bloody twilight.

The wedding dress was bright red, and the blood was also bright red, and the girl lay down in his thin arms, and the most abrupt of the bright red was her miserable white face, which was still very beautiful, but there was no breath at all.

The tall and fat figure of the rich merchant stood in front of them with a look of horror, contempt, and anger, and scolded the girl for being a cheap, unlucky, and bedbug that deserved to go to hell.

The family snatched the girl's body from his arms and set it on fire to drive away bad luck. He tried his best to resist, but he was beaten to the ground with a stick, and he was covered in bruises.

In the midst of the fire, withered bamboo and firewood crackled, and the firelight reflected his empty eyes, and at that time, he felt resentment and despair for the first time.

He took up the sword, carved the girl's name, and from then on he lived for that unfulfilled oath:

Forty years of spring and autumn,

Walking all over the south of the Yangtze River, ten miles of flowers.

......

The boy is no longer the boy he once was, he has become very strong, very strong, and as far as the eye can see, there is no longer an invincible opponent.

Despair has never been revealed only by those who have fallen under his sword.

However, at this moment, Ke Yan really felt that long-lost sense of despair appeared in his heart.

He roars to fight against evil;

And he closed his eyes at this moment, and he bowed his head to reality.

He let go of his hand and took off all his guards.

Finally......

Are I coming to see you?

Nian Jun......

However, just when Ke Yan decided to face all this calmly, fate played a joke on him again.

He let go, but what he waited for was not the bite of the two jaw teeth, but the frantic and painful roar and scream of the big centipede.

Ke Yan opened his eyes blankly, only to see that there was a thick dust in front of him, and the yellow powder was spinning and beating in mid-air, like a yellow sandstorm.

He tried to smell it, and the strong pungent smell swept through his nose, causing him to cough violently, and for a moment he was already in tears—

It's realgar!, he said to himself.

In the next second, the centipede, which seemed to have been greatly injured, twitched violently and struggled, let go of Ke Yan in his arms, and "invited" him far away with a flick of his tail.

Ke Yan, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up, looking at the big centipede surrounded by the yellow powder mist, and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

Others, however, see it all clearly:

It was in the crowd that someone threw out a cloth bag and smashed it at the big insect, and the realgar powder in the bag gushed out, which saved Ke Yan's life!

The crowd froze, and after a moment, everyone, including Ke Yan Hu Ji and the red-faced old demon, turned their heads to look into the depths of the crowd.

A young man with a capable posture and extraordinary momentum walked out slowly.

"Isn't this the tuberculosis ghost?"

Among the several knights, there is a tenacious voice.

"That is, what does he want to do?

An Rushan shook his head, and suddenly felt a little surprised and ridiculous.

These whispers should have been inaudible, but Xiao's skills at this time were no longer comparable to ordinary people, so he could hear all this clearly, although he was also a little surprised, could it be because he had taken out his earwax this morning?

But he pretended not to know, walked out of the crowd directly, glanced at the red-faced old devil with a delicate expression, and then turned to the abbot of Lichen who sighed again and again, and said with a smile:

"I'm really sorry, I stole the insect-repellent realgar in the firewood room without permission, and I asked the abbot master not to blame it. ”

"Amitabha, Master Xiao, when is it, why are you still in the mood to laugh, you are still ...... soon" Abbot Lichen wanted him to go back quickly, but when he saw those peasant women with blood on their hands, and Hu Ji and Ke Yan, who were already powerless to resist, these four words were not exported anyway......

Xiao smiled slightly, and said softly:

"I understand, this is because of me, let me end it......"

He turned around and said loudly to the red-faced old devil:

"Old devil, I'm here! You can come, don't involve anyone else!"

"Hehe, Xiao?ah, Xiao?," the red-faced old devil laughed hideously, "You are finally willing to show up, but the old man can be easily found......"

What?He's Shaw??

Impossible, right......

Except for the abbot of Chen, all the eyes behind him were focused on Xiao Zhi's body, and the eyes of those knights widened even more.

"I thought his last name was the one with the cursive prefix......" Thief Wen Jie sighed and shook his head.

An Rushan was stunned for a long time, and only after a long time did he let out a disdainful cold snort:

"Hmph, no matter what, it's just a sick and tuberculosis ghost! What flowers can be turned over?"

"Hehe, what Brother An said is very true," Xue Dehuan and Cui Cheng nodded yes one after another, "Thinking about being in the limelight now, I will die after a while!"

Xiao didn't hear it, walked over quickly, and helped Ke Xuan on the side

Ke Yan thought about something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a violent cough.

Xiao hurriedly patted him on the back and asked, "Ke Daxia, how are you?"

Ke Yan pushed his hand away, barely calmed his breath, and opened his mouth hoarsely, but he didn't answer the question: "What are you doing when you come out?" Even if you use that evil kung fu, you can only have a tie with the old devil at most!"

"Ke Daxia," Xiao smiled, "I don't want to use that pick anymore—besides, my current body seems to be useless if I want to......

Ke Yan stared at Xiao and found that the black qi that had once lingered on the latter's seal hall had unconsciously dissipated, and he couldn't help but be surprised for a while: "You actually solved the appendage that even Xiao Buyi couldn't handle?"

"Maybe it's just luck, right?" said Shaw, shrugging his shoulders.

Ke Yan's face immediately became very helpless:

"So what are you doing here? You really don't want to live?"

"Perhaps," Xiao's eyes were full of indifference and calm, and he paused, and said softly:

"At least, I can't let anyone die because of me......"

Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming behind him, and Xiao Xiao, who felt the danger, suddenly tensed his nerves.

At the same time, the strong internal force deposited in his dantian also suddenly operated unconsciously.

I don't know what's going on, but I feel that everything around me has quietly changed:

He suddenly had a very keen sense of the movement of air, and could even feel every breath, heavy or gentle;

The movement of the objects around him seemed to slow down in his eyes, and everything became slow and clear as far as he could see;

At the same time, a full force, warm and comfortable, poured into his limbs, a powerful feeling that had never been felt before, and it was very different from the uncontrollable and domineering black mist that had once been.

Because it's his own.

Xiao looked up, there was a white butterfly in the distance flapping its wings in the air, flying happily, and the air around it also rippled slightly with the flying of the wings, obviously a few feet away, but he could even see the lines on the butterfly's wings clearly.

Xiao didn't know what had happened to his body, but he knew what he was supposed to do now.

He pushed Ke Yan away and slowly turned around—but in the eyes of Pan Rao, his speed was already fast at this time—and he stretched out his hand and gently pinched a poisonous dart flying behind him in the palm of his hand—

Buzz –

His mind buzzed, his robe stirred in the wind, and all his perception returned to normal, Xiao stood in place in a daze, looking at the dart in his hand in a daze—

All the rest of the eyes also looked at him stunned.

No one, including himself, expected him to do it so quickly.

"Liar...... Lie to me......" An Rushan smacked his lips, his face shocked.

"It must have been a coincidence...... By coincidence...... It's just a tuberculosis ghost...... "Xue Dehuan and Cui Cheng were also full of disbelief at this time.

It was Wen Jie and Li Yan who showed heartfelt amazement in their eyes:

"Sure enough, people can't be disguised!"

"Huh?" The red-faced old demon was also slightly stunned, and then frowned:

"What's the matter? Could it be that the old man's technique has just been slow?"

"Yes...... yes......" Shaw replied stupidly.

At this moment, neither side realizes the seriousness of the matter.

And the big centipede, at this time, had also recovered from the medicinal strength of the male yellow powder, and its eyes were fierce, and it stared at Xiao Xiao below condescendingly and obscuringly.

The red-faced old demon glanced at it, and then smiled at Xiao Wei:

"Boom, medicine slave, you won't remember it, will you?"

"Of course I remember," Xiao said, "Forever, never forget......"

During those days of captivity, countless children broke through the walls of the prison and wanted to leave the clutches of the devil and go to the outside world to regain their freedom.

But as soon as they left the confines of the cell and broke through the barrier surrounded by realgar powder, they would immediately be bitten by a behemoth with its bloody mouth open.

Blood, screams, exposed internal organs, broken limbs, this terrifying and terrible scene appeared again and again in Xiao's dreams, and it lingered no matter what.

He was the only one who escaped, by luck, but his companions were not as lucky as he was.

The night he left the dungeon was the beginning of his freedom and the beginning of his nightmare. This hideous-looking centipede was the center of his nightmare, the biggest nightmare.

Looking at the two jaws of this big centipede, it seems that you can see the broken corpses of your former friends, all hanging on them, crying at him, and screaming at him

A bean-sized cold sweat appeared on Xiao's forehead.

He was scared.