The Yin family is famous for its weird and evil methods, and there are naturally many methods of cramping and peeling bones, even if the old man's methods are strange, but extracting the essence from the bone marrow is a great pain!

It's comparable to the torture of the soul when searching for souls!

When this intense pain came, Lin Hao didn't let out a snort, but his eyes widened, and the blood pupils in his eyes flickered, and the blood flowed out of the seven orifices, which looked terrifying!

Not long after, when a powerful thunder light group condensed out in the old man's hand, looking at the old man and Yin Tiannan leaving with white sorrow, Lin Hao's eyes gradually showed calm, his scarlet pupils looked at Chen Ping, and a heavy and hoarse voice slowly came out:

"Senior Brother Chen, Lin beheaded you the day before yesterday, and today it was planted in your hands... It's kind of repaying the entanglement..."

Murderers are always killed, this kind of truth Lin Hao has already deeply understood since Tianxuan Waifeng beheaded the lean man.

The world is impermanent, and it is always the human heart that is complicated... This time I ended up like this, it's just to blame, I'm too weak...

"Go on the road with peace of mind. ”

Chen Ping chuckled, and when the gentle voice came out, he only heard a sound of flesh tearing, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in Lin Hao's dantian!

"Finally, it's over..."

Feeling the rapid dissipation of vitality in his body, the light in Lin Hao's pupils gradually dimmed, and his breath quickly dissipated...

"Let's go. ”

The old woman Xuanyin looked at the blood-colored thing in Chen Ping's hand, said softly, waved her hand to put away Zhong Ming's body, and then turned around and flew into the distance.

Seeing this, Chen Ping slowly shook his head, with regret in his eyes, and after casting a spell to bury Lin Hao, he sighed lightly:

"It's a young man, but the world doesn't forgive people... Chen owes you, when this time is settled, you will compensate you with blood..."

With a sigh, the regret in Chen Ping's eyes slowly dissipated, and after a while, he gradually returned to his gentle appearance in the past, and his figure followed the old woman in a flash, flying into the distance...

At the same time, in the land of the endless wind forest in the secret realm of Qinghu, a faint golden light was emitted in the body, and the red woman sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes, and an uneasy throbbing appeared in her heart, and a strong sour meaning permeated the room, and two lines of tears slowly remained...

"Senior brother..."

A look of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, she didn't care about wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, the raging hurricane of the Endless Wind Forest dissipated, and a powerful fluctuation that was by no means an ordinary foundation was surging, and she stepped out and suddenly flew towards the sky!

After a while, I saw a monstrous wave over Qinghu Lake suddenly set off, and the figure of a red-hearted woman with a knife behind her waist appeared, and she looked at it!

Endless clouds condensed in the sky above this place in an instant, and there were many traces of scorching around it, and the sky was even more depressing!

Ignoring the sense of danger coming from above, the woman chose a place where the disciples of another sect were located and flew straight away...

At this time, in the corpse of Lin Hao hidden underground, an extremely strong soul was faintly about to rush out, and the soul seemed to have a very strong divine thought, and a strong sense of unwillingness pervaded, but it was only felt that an extremely strong strange power was enveloping!

Lin Hao's corpse shattered in an instant!

An immortal intent emanated from the blood mist, and suddenly poured into this divine soul!

Under the guidance of this powerful strange power, it slowly flew towards the depths of the earth...

On the other side, beside the pool of water in a valley, a man with white hair and white clothes full of blood lay quietly here, the man did not move, as if he was about to die...

It's just that a lot of vitality is circulating in the man's body, slowly merging into the man's flesh and blood, as if it is repairing...

And at this moment, a strong light suddenly appeared next to the man!

A powerful teleportation force emanated, and an embarrassed figure in a tattered Dao robe fell to the ground here, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were full of gloom, and a voice full of resentment came out of his mouth:

"Wudao, you are still calculating! If you don't be careful everywhere, I'm afraid that this time I will also be on your way!

But I need to recuperate for a while... The Heavenly Xuan Array is fine, but my power is a little difficult to urge..."

Feeling the feeling of weakness coming from his body, the young man sighed lightly, crossed his knees, and used the aura in his body to recuperate...

"This person..."

Suddenly, the young man seemed to notice something, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he looked at a white-clothed figure by the edge of the pool not far away, his eyebrows were tightly locked...

......

Time flies, it's months, and the weather is getting a little cooler...

A cold wind poured out from the north of the wind and snow, helped through the Western Desert wasteland, swept through the steep mountains and deep forests in the south, blew through the prosperous land of the Eastern Regions, and finally, wandered in the barren land of Chuling...

The wind seems to contain some kind of intention, and in the land of Chuling, which has not snowed for hundreds of years, it has brought a long-lost frost...

Chuling is barren, barren not only is the spirit of the fairy and the treasure of genius, but also the perennial melancholy like autumn...

......

"Once upon a time, although the land of Chuling was not as prosperous as the Eastern Regions and not richer than the south, it could also be regarded as a famous immortal mountain holy land.

A long, long time ago, the land of Chuling suddenly underwent great changes, and most of the aura was instantly depleted, and since that time, there has been no rain and snow all year round, which is extremely weird...

This time, the sky is auspicious and the first snow falls, and the land of Chuling may be restored to its former glory..."

In the center of a long line of convoys, there was a very gorgeous carriage, in which a girl dressed in blue brocade looked at the old man out the window with a curious face, smiled smartly, and said playfully:

"Uncle Gong, why have I never heard you talk about this?"

Outside the window, the old man was dressed in simple clothes, and although his appearance was old, he was glorious and in excellent spirits.

The old man was carrying an ordinary long sword behind him, and the horse under his crotch was strong and powerful, although it was a white hair, looking at it as a whole, it gave people a sense of stability and fierceness!

"In the early years, when the old man wandered in the land of endless mountains and rivers, he was fortunate to be ordered by the immortals, and after some discussion with him, he realized the vastness of this world, and followed the immortals to practice fruitlessly, so he had no choice but to turn back.

This time, I also saw the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, but there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky, this matter has not been mentioned, and the old man is thin-faced, and he does not intend to hide it from the young lady. ”

The old man let the fine snow pass through his cheeks, and the emotion in his eyes flowed, and after bowing respectfully to the girl in the carriage, he slowly spoke.

"Uncle Gong won't be lying to Yun'er, is there really an immortal in this world?"

When the girl heard this, a strange look flashed in her eyes when she looked at the old man, she pouted, and a crisp voice came out slowly.

"Miss need not wonder. ”

The old man chuckled, shook his head slowly, and continued:

"You must know that no matter how big the Tang family is, it is just a mortal stream, and the three sects of Tianxuan, Xianluo, and Xuanyin in Chuling are really immortal families!

The place where it is located is definitely beyond our imagination! Even if the Qingyun Sect selects disciples, it needs to look at the qualifications...

It's hard to get into the fairy road..."