"Fellow Daoists, be merciful. ”

Hearing the sound of pleading, Li Shuishan stood in the distance, looked at it, raised his finger a little, a brown colorful bird spread its wings, there was also such a bird on the mirror, but on the way to fly, the wings were broken, the flames were burned, and one head came out of the mirror and merged with the bird, and disappeared together.

Li Shuishan's footsteps did not stop, and in the next breath, he stepped to its side, and spit out a child in his mouth, "Swallow." ”

A sucking force unfolded on his body, dragging the mirror and crushing it together.

The heavy majesty rushed straight to its heart, making its eyes fall into thought, the robe on its body floated up to cover its head, and its footsteps stepped on the mirror fragments, and said distressedly: "Daoyou is okay, this competition ends here." Several of my ghost mothers have broken away from the ghost body, and they can't exert all their cultivation, even if the Taoist friends kill us, it doesn't make any sense. ”

It turned its head and bowed to the purple-robed embroidered tiger youth, then got up and flew back.

Naturally, it is impossible to turn back, and the remaining three naturally cannot stay any longer, the ghost mother who summoned the black shadow has a depressed expression, retracts the shadow under his gaze, and apologizes: "This technique is fake, it has no lethality, and I have no strength to fight again." When you meet in the future, Taoist friends are careful. ”

The remaining two, the roll clothes left, leaving the purple-robed embroidered tiger young man smiled, waved his hand to summon back to the Baizhang stone man, slowly stepped on his shoulders, and said with both hands behind his belly: "Your cultivation is extraordinary, but it makes no sense to get an axe in front of me." My other two doppelgangers are also on their way, and although the ghost mountain is in a weak period now, it will definitely shine on the day of the big war. The soul and body of the young man, I have decided. ”

After Li Shuishan put away his sword, he faced it and said, "You should make a move, otherwise I will kill you." ”

The purple-robed embroidered tiger youth shook his head, and with a wave of his sleeves, the hundred-zhang stone man left the place, and there was a white stone on his chest, emitting a blazing light.

"Kill them. ”

With this order, the Baizhang stone man clenched his fist in the air, absorbing the shattered chalcedony, and the mountain shattered, from leaving to the side of the first ghost mother, just waved his sleeves, punched out, and a white ring turned.

The ghost mother didn't make a move on Li Shuishan just now, but she still retained a lot of vigilance when she left, and when she saw the aura coming, she was suddenly full of demonic aura in her hoarse roar.

"Hanging Stone, such a strong man, not easy to mess with, no wonder the monk in the Taoist robe of Fuzi reminded me to be careful to leave, I counted its doppelganger because the defeat of this mountain must involve it, on the eve of the great war, deprived of the prestige of the place of suppression. I guessed a little correctly, but I didn't expect it to take away the strong man of the Stone People Clan and control it. Li Shuishan's eyes moved slightly and muttered.

This demonic aura contained the shadow of a snake in it, and its arm bent and struck at the big fist in the air, spewing out black qi and retreating

After a few dozen steps.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in its eyes, and it said lightly: "Ghost Saint, give me a reason." ”

The purple-robed embroidered tiger youth raised his hand and pressed it, and the Baizhang Shiren also raised his palm and pressed it, "There is no reason." ”

"When I saved you, it was also a love, but now, everything is not worth mentioning, so it is like a lost leaf returning to peace, saving me from worrying. ”

It gritted its teeth and stepped back, and said to the three ghosts who left, "How long will it take to not tear your face at this time?"

The faces under the three fangy robes were lowered, the uncontoured jaws, the black floating on the black hair also settled, and the green eyes struggled to rise, and they did not show any gratitude to the young man in front of them.

Recalling the past, they were also a figure sitting in the lobby of the palace, that person was holding a crystal blood fork, and if he looked at a few people with blue eyes, he showed a trace of satisfaction, whether it was an outsider from the ghost mountain, or a burial soul born in the mountain, it was a vein of ghosts.

It accepted them in the battle of the open sea, the ghost aura here is strong, and it is naturally not a bad medium for cultivation, the ghost saint at that time was so gentle, and he would not even get angry because of some trivial things, and then the ghost saint was alone and couldn't go out, absorbing all the aura of the ghost mountain, the ghost qi, and sighed and walked out.

That time, it was full of gray hair, and it seemed to be worried about the future of the ghost mountain, and it was even more about the bottleneck period of its own cultivation.

The ghost saint always loves to drink, and he drinks blood wine, and the smell is piercing.

Some ghost cultivators who dismounted from the horse cut off a horse's leg with a knife, and the ghost blood accumulated over the years contained soul power is naturally not weak, nourishing the heart.

When it hides in the snow three times again, it uses the fork in its hand to guide it in three directions, each direction is a dead game, and now the chess pieces are empty, and there is no place to stay on the horizontal and vertical chessboard.

When it was looking for a way out that time, its personality completely transformed, it no longer had black hair, its eyes were blue, it was lonely and contemplative, and it jumped out of the ghost mountain with a calm red heart, and created its own ghost land, a new existence, Gui Temple, corpses, green seedlings, and hippie smiling trees that fell on the snow.

The ghost mountain is defeated, there is no life, and the aura inhaled into the body is also a defective product, and the ghost mother is in charge of the ghost's life, but as a mother, the general existence cannot touch the breath of her child, and the ghost energy in the ground is dissipated, and the inheritance that can be left behind is taken away, and he went to that place, in front of the famous mountain.

Today's ghost saint is indifferent and ruthless, breaking the sealed sky, taking away everything, and leaving a seed in the mountain, on the day of falling flowers, on the eve of the war, with blood to cast, can become a special ghost art, but it didn't say it to anyone, but the ghost found out, it has long warned all ghost mothers to hurry up, otherwise it will be you who will die.

But they shook their heads at first and didn't believe it, and they became a pawn of the dead general, and the person will be knotted

It's uncertain, and I don't know if it's good or bad.

At this time, the ghost saint tore his face and wanted to take away their names, for fear that the fruit trees planted would grow attractive fruits, and they didn't know that the next thing should happen in one direction, but it shouldn't be good.

The meaning represented by the ghost saint clone must represent the entire ghost mountain, and the ghosts in the mountain hate this ruthless thing.

But after all, the ghost saint is an ancient wandering wandering spirit, which fell in the mountain, and was reborn with the help of the ancient consciousness preserved in the mountain, and was created through the sky, but does gratitude mean to kill and destroy?

The three ghost mothers' eyes were red and green, as if they were hating, and their back tails flowed like smoke, looking at the rushing hundred-zhang giants, with a bang, they squeezed out the thunder and hit it in the air, and the blue thunder and lightning surged, like scattered flowers.

One of the ghost mothers swallowed her arm, but in a moment she spit out one palm after another with black runes written on it, her five fingers spread out, pulling at Rays, and when its palms touched, the sound of snapping shook its body, but it didn't care at all, dozens of palms floated out one after another, pulling Rays to die.

Then he grabbed another black robe from his mouth and called softly: "Hurry up, the strong man of the Stone Man Clan has a hanging stone, and he can't win the battle." ”

It melted into the black robe, and this magic weapon wrapped another ghost mother in the blink of an eye, it was the ghost figure holding the clay pot, its eyes were glowing yellow, crushing the mouth of the jar, and with a gentle spit, a black silk eye floated out, because the mouth of the jar was only the thickness of a wrist, enough for him to hold it with one hand, and as soon as the mouth of the jar was missing, the black silk that floated out became an ugly human face.

The name of the person was written all over the face, and the ghost mother who was holding the jar muttered for a little time, and said to it, "Stone man!"

It was full of ferocity, watching a trace of black smoke instantly expand to several feet, its body writhing like a willow tree blowing the wind, and roaring hoarsely at it: "Stone man!"

When I looked at it again, it became a huge black cloud of forty or fifty feet, and the ghost mother holding the black jar said bitterly: "Kill it." ”

There was a pair of red eyes in the black smoke, and what flowed out of the eyes was not smoke, but real blood, dripping like rain.

It listened to the ghost mother holding the jar whisper to the broken jar, "Son, do you know? I personally fished you out of the water and watched the evil moon in the sky. The barbarians who like to hunt see the moon as their prey and put it in their own jar, I saved you between life and death, and covered you with red clothes, for years, decades, and even a hundred years, so that your blood is in your eyes, so that you can listen, and you will not be allowed to see. ”

"Now, I no longer bind you, you belong to the sky, you are an evil moon, and now the night is in the ghost mountain, killing the stone man, and the young man who is going to kill us. ”

The black smoke rolled into a huge figure similar to that of the stone man, raised his fist, and smashed it down brutally, without the slightest hesitation.