The woman screamed and screamed, only to see the black clouds rolling, treacherous. She bent her slender waist and shouted, but there was still no answer in the clouds. Only the woman's long, high-pitched voice echoed in the forest full of tombs. She looked haggard, her long pointed nails digging deep into her palms, blood gurgling down her hands, unnoticed.

"Are you and I really destined for this, life is not dependent, death is different?" she bit her pale lip and whispered, her eyes full of helplessness and despair.

Above, stratus clouds undulated and contracted, tumbling like hot water slurry, endlessly. When the stratus clouds rolled to the surrounding area of more than 30 zhang, there were white arcs of electricity swimming in the center of the thick clouds, like a silver snake the thickness of a finger, adding a bit of strange wonder.

The woman's mind is all on Wang Jianpeng, how can she have the heart to look at the rare wonders of this decade or even a hundred years, she bites her pale lips that she has bitten many times, her eyes are wandering, and she is sluggish.

Stratus clouds burst, the wind blows, trees fall, and the stratus clouds slowly gather in one place. A faint light suddenly came out of the center, and it gradually spread, spreading to the edges and corners, spitting out one after another

The black millilight, accompanied by a long hiss, a snow-white tiger with a snow-white neck pounced out, heading straight for the Nine Heavens.

"This, what is this?" At some point, the dusty old man rushed to the side of the hut, his cloudy eyes full of horror and panic at the moment.

"This, this is?" the old man stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at the black tiger roaring in the wind, his heart fluctuating, like a tide.

The woman's expression was sluggish, as if she had not realized it. Ignore the old man who crawled all over the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and ignore the smug black tiger. She whispered to herself, her pretty little face bloodless. Raising his head, he smiled bitterly at the smug black tiger, like a sunset, full of decay. He trembled his lips and looked at the weathered old man, but he was speechless for a long time.

The grass is slightly colored, and the thick clouds dissipate. The black fog is rising, obscuring the sky and the sun. The black tiger stepped on the thunder and lightning, with wings on his side, surrounded by purple lightning, and the wind followed from the nine skies. It looked at the old man and the woman as if it had a sense of it, and its wings flapped lightly, and it swooped down at the old man and the woman.

The black tiger was full of energy, the black clouds under his feet, the negative clouds were down, and the snow-white claws were ten zhang away every time he stepped down, and before the old man pulled the woman back a little, the black tiger had already run behind the two.

The old man staggered and his body was unstable, and he retreated so quickly that it was even more difficult to support him, and he almost wanted to fall; the woman turned back vigorously, refusing to live up to her lover's affection, and her body was backward, how could she tolerate herself escaping alone, insisting on staying, turning back three times in one step.

She stretched out her right hand, grabbed the old man and clenched his fingers, and cried to herself: "Elder! There have been ancestral teachings in the village since ancient times. How can you bend the body of the elder's daughter, and exchange the cheap maid for a while. The woman sobbed and sobbed, her pale face was both aggrieved and hateful, she turned her hand and wiped her eyes full of mist, and said: "Today, the elder ignores the ancestral teachings, isn't it for us and other cheap maids to violate the ancestral teachings." I also hope that the elder will let go quickly, all I want is to sleep with Jian Pengsheng and die in the same cave. That's it, that's it!"

The woman said at the end, a little more stubborn. She looked back despite the tears on her face.

The old man's face moved slightly, and his subordinates not only did not let go, but grabbed the woman's wrist more and more hard, and just ran away quickly.

A little farther away, Old Man Fang and Old Man Xu walked all the way quickly, and their long clothes, which were originally full of mud, were covered with mud and dust. When the two of them were tired and panting, and their chests and abdomen were burning like fire, they finally stopped in front of the rows of fences in front of them. The two old men glanced at each other, and hesitation was written on their old faces.

"Old Fang, this is ......," Old Man Xu asked hesitantly.

Old man Fang looked at his old friend who had known him for many years, and he didn't know how to reply for a while, he stretched out his finger, his color was happy, and it seemed that all the problems could be solved. But then his face was full of fear.

"This is, this is?"

In the rear, Old Man Ma ran out of breath, and couldn't help but curse in his heart that this Jin Tianyou was crazy, how could he still be so restless. Not only did I hurt myself several times, but I almost stepped on the air and stepped on the farmland. Even more to make himself dusty, if he was seen by that woman, wouldn't he lose face. The old man's mind turned a thousand times, and he cursed. He still wanted to curse twice, but when he saw two familiar backs standing outside the fence in front of him, a fire rose in his heart, and he scolded: "Damn, the road ahead is not passable, why do you stay here one by one?"

Old man Xu was a little angry when he heard this, his dark and calm old face was about to turn his head to reason with the visitor, but he saw a young woman in front of the fence pulling an old man with stumbling steps.

The woman's hair is scattered, like a ghost. The old man staggered like a child.

Old man Fang pointed his finger forward, and his rarely panicked face was full of surprise. "This, this is ......"

Old man Xu listened to Old Man Fang's loud shout, ignoring the old man, turned around, and happened to see the black tiger stepping down, urging the city to collapse.

In the banyan tree cave, the old demon's clothes were wet and sweaty, but he still didn't dare to slack off for a moment, but there was also fire rising in his heart. The four demons of the leaves are depressed and full of irritability.

The old demon raised his eyes and looked at the fox with his eyes closed, and he couldn't figure out the fox's intentions. But kneeling and kowtowing like this, the white fox ignored it and squatted still, which made him feel a little unjustifiable anyway.

He pondered for a long time, and finally bit his thin lip and made up his mind. Standing still, looking at the snow-white fox with his eyes closed.

The fox's deep voice was still the same, but he turned his snow-white head in one direction, and continued to close his eyes and cultivate his body.

......

The black tiger roared forward, walking no more than a foot away, and it had long been unable to hold back the chilling killing intent rising in his heart. Its black pupils sparkled, full of a quick smile of revenge.

The old man's back was sore and his legs were weak, and he was finally exhausted, his feet were weak, and the two fell in unison.

The old man trembled his fingers, no longer looking at the black tiger behind him like a big tiger urging him to kill a god. He grabbed the woman's slender wrist with his warm palm, and his old eyes were full of mist.

"Zhang ......?" the old man trembled his lips, and finally was speechless.

The woman smiled sadly and quickly got up, she smiled at the black tiger, her face full of determination.

"Jianpeng, are you going to eat me?" she asked softly, tenderness written on her pretty face.

The black tiger stopped when he heard the sound, and the big black claw that was about to be photographed stopped in front of the woman with a poignant face, and it couldn't move the slightest bit. There was a slight confusion in its eyes, and it suddenly looked at it gently, just as it had done before, and suddenly bared its teeth and grinned, murderous.

The elder didn't know what it was, but he also knew that the danger was very urgent at the moment, and the slightest carelessness would be under the tiger's mouth, the old man crawled forward a little, forcibly propping up his body, but he couldn't move the slightest. His pleading gaze looked at Old Man Fang and the three of them, full of hope.

Old man Fang's face was eager, and he wanted to help a little as soon as he stepped forward. Unexpectedly, Old Man Xu, who had always been close friends with him, grabbed his wrist and ran away. Almost straight-knuckle.

"Old Fang, what do you mean!, Elder, he ......" The old man said Finally, he covered his mouth with hindsight, and could no longer make the slightest sound. The old man's feet gradually relaxed, and he let the old man Fang pull it and move.

The old man's face was desperate, he couldn't help but look at the woman standing in front of him, patted her thin shoulder, and said in a slur manner: "It's time to change the old rules." But these old men can't see it anymore, they can't see those widowed women changing their old faces, they can't see the new clothes in the burrowed room!" the old man sighed to himself, no longer looking at the woman who made him feel more and more guilty, but looking at the night where the three of them gradually disappeared.

The woman ignored it, her head lowered more and more, looking at the stalemate black tiger, she did not retreat but advanced, stood on tiptoe to hold one of the tiger claws raised by the black tiger, and the tears in the corners of her eyes wet its smooth fur.

"Jianpeng, I know it's you, I know it's you!" she suddenly shouted loudly, her tear-stained little face pressed against the black tiger's smooth fur, whispering.

Her expression changed, sometimes with a happy face, as if she remembered that the two of them had spent the moon before the moon, smiling sweetly, and her little face was flushed; sometimes she turned into a sluggish color, as if she recalled the two of them loving me and me, talking about private love; and sometimes she became angry, yelling at the black tiger, and beating hard, as if there were occasional conflicts between husband and wife, but it was difficult to resist lovesickness. In the end, the corners of the woman's mouth dripped bright red repeatedly, and she spit out the word "Jianpeng"!

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, reluctantly. He fell straight under the old man.

The black tiger let out a long roar, and his body fell to the ground. His face changed, revealing the face of a man with a sad expression. He regained his old state, revealing an old man in his fifties, with a sad face and a sad face! This cycle repeated several times before he turned into a hideous tiger head, looking at the sky and roaring.

The banyan tree moved, the waves exploded, and the white fox lying low and sleeping seemed to respond, it trembled and quickly got up, stepped down, and the white gas around it was like a rainbow, spewing out, turning into a huge white pillar of light, rushing straight into the sky, revealing a round of clear and bright full moon.

"Is this, is this?" exclaimed Kuroko in surprise, looking at the bright moon and laughing incomprehensibly.

"This is called evil invincible!" Zhang Xu said in a deep voice, looking at the two people who were fighting hotly, his eyes were hot, and he finally gave birth to a little bit of martial arts, and the man shook the long sword on his back, and resolutely rushed towards the female ghost and the mountain ape who were in full swing.

The man's steps were swift, but in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the front of the mountain ape.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing, stop quickly, don't mess up Yuan Daxia's position!" Liu Wei shouted in a deep voice, but at this time, Zhang Xu had already walked into the range of the fight between the mountain ape and the female ghost, and his cultivation was average, so he could only stop and watch, and he couldn't speak.

The ape smiled softly, withdrew the long knife, and deliberately exposed a gap, making way for a gap just enough to accommodate Zhang Xu. Zhang Xu walked in calmly, with a handsome face that was both eager and a little hesitant.

"I, I can do it!" The man muttered to himself, his forehead already sweating down. The Kaishan Ape didn't allow him to resist the reaction, and his subordinates vomited slightly, caressing the man's sweat-soaked clothes, and injected his own vigorous internal strength quite unkindly.

He laughed and said: "The rivers and lakes urge people to get old, and the young people are high-spirited." Didn't this old thing of Feng Baiji tell you that a martial artist can break through thousands of enemies in one breath!"

The figure of the Kaishan ape stepped back more and more, took off a yellow gourd hanging from his waist, he leisurely drank a sip of the old wine brewed by the old man in the village, and smacked his tongue: "Good wine with good people, like the reckless men of the rivers and lakes like us, they have to drink a thousand cups of wine and slaughter thousands of miles of city." ”

After the man finished speaking, there was a burst of light in his hand, absorbing the long knife that fell on the ground, and slashing it at a grave in the distance, and the man couldn't help but cry in the corners of his eyes.

The woman in red dispersed when she heard the sound!

Zhang Xu's face was covered with blood, he inserted the long sword he was carrying into the ground under his feet, and said to the pretending to be a dashing man: "Yuan Daxia, you just said that my martial artists slaughtered the city for thousands of miles and drank a thousand cups. But at this moment, the younger generation has no wine in his hands, how can he drink a thousand cups?"

Yuan Kuanliang smiled, boldly threw away the wine jug in his hand, and turned around to wipe away his tears.

Zhang Xu didn't realize it, took the wine jug with a happy face, and said with a smile: "Yuan Daxia, is this just the best in your sleeves, slaying demons and subduing demons?"

The man didn't answer, he stretched out his hand and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked to the grave with a sigh of embarrassment, rubbed the soil for incense, and burned the soil lightly. The blue smoke under his subordinates is bursting, and the sky is bright and bright.

In the hole of the banyan tree, the white fox looked pained. looked impatiently at the five demons who were trembling with fear at the moment, his fingers and claws were slightly exposed, and he slapped the five demons on the head.

Ye Ye sensed a shocking pressure coming to his head, he couldn't help but look up, only to see that the original sparkling banyan tree cave suddenly became extremely drowsy, and when the light in his eyes shone, his four brothers and the old demon were all lying outside the tree hole with a languid expression, looking haggard.

"The king, the king spares his life, and his subordinates have no other intentions. The actions of his subordinates are all the festivals of the ministers and the worries of the Lord. The old demon was horrified, he knelt on the ground in a panic, and his heart poured bitter water.

On the periphery of the forest, the white-haired old demon looked up at the bright moon full of clear radiance, he gently stroked his palm to show pleasure, and sighed loudly, quite regretful. He said to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity! I wanted you to be used by me, but he ascended to the Fengxian Terrace one day and obtained the true body Dao fruit." Even if it is a demon immortal body, without the jade decree, it can be free for nine days, and it can also enter the sea!"

"It's a pity, you don't understand the old man's hard work!" the white-headed old man let out a long sigh, looking at the heavy black mist rising rapidly from another place, he chuckled: "There is a black tiger devouring demon fox today!"

The black tiger looked happy, and was about to slap the old man with one paw, as if he looked up at the original black mist above the canopy, there was a full moon rising suddenly, the black tiger's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to the old man who was trembling and trembling with tears on his face, it seemed to be competing with the white fox, its fingers and claws were dark, making a tiger roaring in the forest, roaring, the black fog was swirling, and gradually covering the white moonlight.

In the banyan tree cave, the white fox's face was painful, and blood dripped from his mouth. It grinds its teeth and claws, and is full of impatience.

The boy didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly pulled the girl's wrist and ran quickly. Unexpectedly, the eyes of the snow-white fox, who had always been gentle and submissive, were full of cold killing intent at this moment, and the young man did not know what was going on, and he wanted to stop.