Song Bin felt that his front was gradually getting cold, and the red-haired old man in his mind was still arguing, but the spear in front of the old man did not change at all.

"Ding ding" made a few crisp sounds, and Song Bin knew that it was the spear in his hand that blocked several curved blade attacks.

It's just that there are a few more biting coldness on his body.

At this moment, Song Bin suddenly felt the spear in his hand tremble, and then the light on the spear in his mind seemed to dim a little.

And the red-haired old man, the dark red and violent aura on his body suddenly increased.

Hot!

Song Bin felt as if his body was burning, and the original biting cold disappeared in an instant.

"It's a great feeling!"

The red-haired old man laughed wildly, the dark red aura on his body became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, it completely detonated Song Bin's mind, crushing all the darkness in front of him!

Song Bin was so startled by this visible heat that he opened his eyes, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and there was a faint flash of dark red light in his eyes.

The spear in Song Bin's hand stopped trembling, and at this moment, dozens of black curved blades slashed in Song Bin's direction.

"Click!"

As soon as the curved blades were touched by the spear, they collapsed in the air, turning into shards and disappearing into nothingness.

The black robes were all in place, they never thought that the power of this spear would be so powerful.

The black-robed people glanced at each other, they stepped on the ground, and they flew towards Song Bin with a fierce force under their feet.

They surrounded Song Bin at the core, and they believed that with their cultivation method, it would be more than enough to deal with this young man.

They were in different directions, each stepping on their own steps, but they complemented each other, completely cutting off Song Bin's way to escape.

The old man's voice in Song Bin's mind sounded again:

"Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog, it has been a ball for 10,000 years, but the footwork has not improved at all, which nondescript footwork is taught by which little deflated San'er?!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Song Bin suddenly felt that his legs seemed to be out of control, and he actually rushed towards a black-robed man.

"Hey?hey?hey?!"

Song Bin shouted as he ran, and in the blink of an eye, he ran in front of the black-robed man.

Song Bin looked at the black robe with a vain face, smiled awkwardly, pointed to his feet and said:

"I said they moved on their own, can you believe it......"

The black robe's face sank, and his right foot took a step forward, which was exactly a dead door at the young man's feet.

It's just that the moment after he took this step, the young man in front of him disappeared.

He looked incredulously under his armpit, and the other black robes also looked in this direction.

I saw that the young man's body was bent into an extremely unnatural posture, passing under his armpit, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards the armpit of the black robe.

There was a muffled sound of flesh and skin opening, and where the flesh and blood were flying, an arm with black sleeves flew out into the air.

The black robe was in pain, holding the severed arm that kept bleeding, and jumped to the side.

All his attention just now was focused on the spear in the young man's hand, and he never thought that this young man's footwork would be so weird.

The Demon Sect's "Dhara Step" is one of the weirdest and most complete footsteps in this world, especially when the four Demon Sect members work together.

He really didn't know what other footwork could be better than that.

But the boy found a hole in this footwork and pierced his arm through it.

He looked at the young man with an embarrassed smile on his face, and this seemingly "coercing" smile was, in his opinion, completely mocking him.

Troubled by his self-esteem, the one-armed black robe was horizontal in his heart, and he didn't care about the broken arm that was still bleeding outward, picked up the meniscus blade in his hand and rushed towards the young man.

Song Bin saw the black robe in front of him, and his heart was really panicked, but he couldn't step out at this time.

At this time, the voice of the red-haired old man came out of his head again:

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One!"

Song Bin's footsteps moved again, and he saw his figure turn along the rushing black robe, and the spear in his hand also turned half a circle in his palm at the same time as his figure turned.

The smooth body of the spear slashed through Song Bin's palm, and Song Bin just felt a hint of blockage, and then heard a muffled sound of a spear entering his flesh behind him.

The black robe with a broken arm fell to the ground in response.

The other three black-robed people also rushed up, and Song Bin's feet were windy, swimming between their bodies like loaches, and in the blink of an eye, these black robes were pierced by the silver spear.

Seeing that the black robe chasing after him was killed by "himself", Song Bin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he wanted to quickly get up and leave this ghost place, but found that his legs turned in one direction.

Not far away, a bald head is holding a four-edged long gong and a black robe to fight together, the skills of the two are very fierce, behind them turned into a dragon, a vermilion bird and two fierce beasts, connected by the Du vein, and also fight each other fiercely in the air.

Standing on this earth, except for Song Bin, there are only three people left.

Everyone else fell to the ground, even his own parents.

Although it had just crossed over not long ago, Song Bin still felt the grief coming from this body.

Song Bin hurriedly took his gaze away from the mutilated bodies on the ground, and accidentally stared at the remaining second black robe on the periphery of the battle circle.

After nearly 30 years of ups and downs, Song Bin saw the uniqueness of this black robe at a glance.

This graceful posture......

The man was a woman.

This person seemed to see Song Bin's gaze passing here, and her head turned in the direction of Song Bin.

These sharp eyes seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows, just by looking at it, Song Bin felt chills all over his body.

"Huh, this girl looks good! It's just right to defeat the old man!"

Song Bin suddenly felt that his body was hot again, and some subtle changes occurred in some parts of his body.

His feet unconsciously stepped forward, and it took him a few steps before he suddenly came to his senses.

"Wait, old man with red hair, do you like me......"

Song Bin tensed his muscles, trying to stop his steps.

"Then you haven't seen the inside clearly, and when you practice the old man's Nine Heavens Divine Eye, you will ...... Can you hear the old man talk?!"

Song Bin's footsteps slowed down, he quickly closed his eyes, and in an instant, he seemed to be in a sea of fire again.

In the depths of the sea of fire, the red-haired old man was staring at his side with wide eyes, and the silver spear that had been beside him was gone.

The red-haired old man looked at Song Bin in surprise, and the joy on his face was obviously from his heart.

"Hey! You can really see the old man in your next life! I don't know how many years have passed, except for the dragon spear, you are still the first thing that can talk to the old man!"