The Stygian Sword Man smiled unsympathetically, how shallow is the sad affection of the solitary cultivator, taking this demonic island as a home, the word sustenance seems so pale, he said lightly: "The end of the world is the home of the cultivator, when and where did the sustenance in your heart fall here? Don't you people who love mountains and seas? Have you forgotten how your father who fled died when he escaped?"

The solitary cultivator turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he replied, "You are not allowed to insult your father. ”

The Stygian Sword Man didn't care, but sneered, and told everything he had seen and heard, from the time he first stepped into the mountains and seas, a woodcutter chopped wood in his hands, and talked about himself as a loose cultivator.

Before, I saw a green hill in the distance, where there were several pairs of men and women with naked bodies, without shame, as for the dark night to cover the ink, the slight fire and the lights were bright, and the sound of a hissing voice made the young cicada chirp slightly, the grass clothes wrapped in the belly, the willow stream bathed, and finally laughed rudely. There is also a little boy who hides from the rain, hiding from the killing of you and other solitary cultivators in the mountains, holding a black braid in his hand, smeared with a layer of mud on it, why do you force each other hard? The young son is not at fault? There is a word in the wind, and it is not peeing and touching on it, and he is thrown to him and is said to be defeated. Shame on the child being defeated at the hands of one of your majestic solitary cultivators?

He was just about to say the third one when the solitary cultivator shouted, "Enough!"

The Stygian Sword Man looked shameless, as if he was deliberately provoked, and licked his lips and said: "Your mother went with the beggars wandering outside the mountains to pursue her own glory and wealth, right? Originally, there was a woman wearing a mink coat, a slender body, and playful white skin sent a box of rouge powder, you wait, she looked at it, and she became a hospitable person, and the host became a guest. ”

The lone cultivator closed his eyes tightly, his green tendons were convulsed, he couldn't bear to hold his breath, he turned around and left, and fell to the hill, the four-fingered beast originally stopped, struggling to open his eyes and mouth twitching, roaring for dozens of miles, the battle in the sky unfolded again, and the fighting below never stopped, Li Shuishan was in a heavy mood, panting, and was pulled to a small jungle, and inside was a small gravel, a piece was enough to hide several people.

He put down the big man, the old man who had broken his palm turned pale, took out a green skin pill in his sleeve, swallowed it, breathed a few times, his face was ruddy, and said with a smile: "There is a magic weapon below, and you can't die." This big man needs help. ”

Li Shuishan sat cross-legged beside him, there were fewer monks fighting with demons here, but the rainy weather made people feel upset and anxious, the probe groped for a while, followed up the team, and continued to move forward, they didn't know where the so-called bone spear was, and they could see the mountain where the sacrificial spirit was.

The white matter of this mountain, there are small streams running through the flow, he pinched his fingers to measure, the white mountain nodded like snow, inch by inch decreasing to ash, the water in front of the mountain is tight, the cinnabar point pen, that touch of green is rare, the stone rules are uneven, large and round, small and square, if you are not careful to roll down a piece, meet someone Chéng Rén piece ah! What attracts attention is that there is a piece of white clothes in front of the mountain

Peacock opening stone, colorful and mysterious.

If you want to fly, you can enter the mountain as fast as possible, I am afraid that it is difficult to climb the mountain, and the solo dance gathers the crowd and says: "I have learned before, on the small Baitou Mountain, the keel is in the opening stone, and you can touch it with your hand, the dark strand is surging, and the congestion is violently killed, but it is a pity, but it also has drawbacks, and the bones in it are the leg bones of a generation of sacrificial spirits, and the bone marrow can be extracted." If the bone marrow comes out, the bone spear will be useless, and our chance to leave will come, and we will get the bone spear as a threat. ”

More than a dozen people nodded and rushed away, leaving Li Shuishan dragging the middle-aged man, tired, who knew that he pressed his big hand and said hoarsely: "Xiaoyou, do you have water? Give me a sip of water, and you can leave with the team." ”

Li Shuishan folded the big leaves on the tree, ran a few hundred steps, there happened to be a water stream, clear sniffing and inhaling, colorless and tasteless, hesitated for a while to taste a mouthful, wrapped the leaves, held the water in the big man's mouth, wiped it clean, but attracted him to push hard, crawling back, Li Shuishan's eyes were light, and said: "I'm not a coward." ”

The middle-aged man stopped crawling and said softly, "No one said you were a coward." Let's go. ”

Li Shuishan stood in place and said again: "I'm not a coward. Are you a coward?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and hurriedly climbed in reverse, Li Shuishan roared loudly: "If you are not a coward, you will go with me, otherwise I will die here." ”

The words were so loud that he turned around, with a few sword marks on his belly, and a layer of blood that had been erased, and there were tears in his eyes, and he scolded: "You fool, get out." Get out of here. ”

Li Shuishan stood on his feet, he had really not been so aggrieved since he was a child, but as soon as these words came out, he was more calm and replied calmly: "I'm not a fool, I'm not a coward." I don't think you are either. ”

The middle-aged man was held up by Li Shuishan and marched slowly, the offensive of the demon clan in the rear besieging the spear clan became more and more fierce, with blood stains, hair falling out, panting, but laughter was wanton, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, holding up the spear and shooting with it.

At the foot of Xiaobai Mountain, there is a guarded demon clan, the body is huge, such as an eagle, the head has horns, the sound is like a baby crying, the head is shaking from side to side, the claws are like knives, I saw a few people spread their wings and fly away, dancing alone with a green ink sword in their hands, fighting and killing for a long time, not retreating, a few people pinching the spell caused the surrounding net, snorting and smoking, quite unconscious, blind in the tree, caught and pressed under the stone, ripped off a piece of green cloth to cover, silent.

Waiting for Li Shuishan to come, he was frightened for a long time, and walked quietly for fear of waking up.

The half-walled demon bird woke up.

More than a dozen people stopped climbing the mountain, and when they looked back, the smoke and dust were filled, and the demon clan was killing back.

The solo dancer hissed: "Speed up the mountain, the demon killing is imminent, we don't need to give ourselves any comfort, let's fight hard, okay? We are all brothers born and died, from the moment we step into the mountains and seas, we are."

I'm leading, I have bad friends, I've won fights and lost them, and everything is to blame. If the luck of refining the peaks with my soul is enough to compete with the mountain people, the first person I will get rid of must be the Dark Sword Man. ”

"I am ashamed of you, but believe me. ”

A large part of the team danced the bone-snatching sword alone, and a small part went to hold up Li Shuishan and the big man, while flying small, while buckling the wall, for fear of attracting the attention of some monsters above, at this time, it was not hidden, the young strength was better than the monk, washed the white hair, and cultivated for the old man who looked at the Quartet stepped into the air, drew the sword and buckled it.

The sacrificial spirit has a huge body, knelt on the ground with both legs, held a white stone in his hand, swallowed it in his belly, and said with a smile: "Seal." The pardon decree of the man in white, you ordered us to abide by the secret order, holding a bone sword, and the four-fingered demon Rui is your soul, your ancient saying: The end of the year hides the demon, and one heart is one thought. I summon the demon rui, I am still the Kaifeng bone sword, they are all greedy for your existence, greedy for your treasures, please kill the enemy, kill the people of Taibei Mountain who desecrate your dignity. ”

The white stone is shattered, a wooden box floats out, there is a dusty vicissitudes of life in it, a person in white clothes on the box side holds a chess piece in his hand, seven seven forty-nine to the horizontal line, there is a pendant above, there is a ghost hissing below, he seems to be a monk in time, when the wooden box stands, a white and handsome face is revealed, holding a white chess piece, the body is loose, haggard and longing.

"Wait for your pardon to open the seal, kill the enemy and leave. You refine the white chess pieces in front of me, and draw the bone marrow on your body, each of which is your blood and bones, you say that you can't stand steadily, you can't see the person who opened the mountain, you have no support, how can you see the mystery of heaven and earth?"

"I pinned your wishes on you, and I couldn't do anything for you, and now I send you out of the box, generous and glorious. ”

The priest knelt on his knees as if in pity.

The solitary man bowed his head and sighed, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

The wooden box opened, a colorful light swayed, like a rainbow after the rain, a white bone sword appeared, the bone spurs on it were neatly arranged, seventy-four horizontally, each weak without the wind, but the breath burst out in an instant, the entire white mountain rushed out of a cirrus cloud, straight to the invisible sky, countless clouds and rain drifted out of a hundred thousand miles, do not want to return, the sea water churned evenly out of the invisible boundary, even if there is a small boat, it will be postponed, covered with water.

"Bone Sword?" The Stygian Sword standing on the big sword trembled, and another strong aura appeared on his body, he slapped at the sword surface, shrunk his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "It was the early stage of Daohua before, but now I tear up a little strength, for you, the bone sword of my heart, let the Dark Sword absorb it is afraid that it will be enough to break the sky, haha." ”

As soon as the bone sword came out, on countless islands, there were demonic eyes with huge breath that opened, inhaled and licked their mouths, and there were also monks who cut the air, wanting to see what was going on.

Only the old figure in the gray-brown robe did not stop, his eyes were dappled, and his speed was faster.