After the chaotic Dao Lang swept in, of course, there was no direction, like a headless fly, he fled into the depths of the front first, and then changed direction from time to time.

......

Whew—

It's blazing fast.

I flew for more than two hours before I finally slowed down.

Falling into the depths of the ground fissure below, down to a depth of thousands of zhang, he opened up a cave and drilled into it.

"Whew-whew-"

When I got here, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Syllable!

Throwing it into the air, in a large shape, lying on his back on the ground, gasping for breath, letting sweat and blood flow together.

In the eyes of Dao Lang in the troubled times, there was an extremely complex look, and after a while, he turned awe-inspiring and evil, and laughed, as if he had encountered the funniest thing.

The sound of laughter echoed in the cavern for a long time.

"Ancestor, you can't kill me today, next time, it's my turn to kill you, don't blame me, a descendant, for being unfilial!"

Suddenly, as soon as the laughter fell, Daolang in the troubled times began to talk to himself.

"You are such a good person, but you took advantage of me and Fang Junmei, so you escaped from the place of heart death and the place of death, do you really think that you are a terrible character?"

Dao Lang snorted coldly and said again, finally took out the pill to take it, and began to recover.

......

Judging from Daolang's words in the troubled times, he is obviously sliding on the road to the abyss, sinking more and more.

Compared with the blessing of those emotional powers that Fang Junmei felt, Dao Lang in the troubled times was hunted down and killed by his ancestors, which obviously played a very negative role.

......

Time flies, and half a year has passed.

On this day, Dao Lang's injuries in the troubled times finally recovered nine points.

After waking up, I took out the old wine and poured a few sips, thinking about the next step.

He and the heroes of the troubled times had only come to this central sanctuary not long ago. When I came back here, I didn't have to worry about the people from the Ten Thousand Worlds Wandering Immortals coming here, of course, I was happy.

But what to do next, Daolang in the troubled times has not completely thought about it, and he is targeted by the heroes of the troubled times.

“...... Do you want to go back to the Eastern Sanctuary?"

Dao Lang of the Troubled Times muttered while drinking wine, his eyes flashing.

"With Fang Junmei's temperament, coupled with a lot of concerns, he is most likely going back, maybe he is guarding me outside the Sword Cultivation Alliance...... I can't go back. ”

The temperament of Dao Lang in troubled times not only became cold and evil, but also began to be suspicious.

For Fang Junmei, an old friend, there is even a deep jealousy.

From the wisdom of his heart to the magic weapon of mana, he almost all fell behind, and in the face of this old friend, Daolang in the troubled times did not have much certainty of victory.

"What reason do I have to go back? A small sword cultivation alliance, Lao Tzu doesn't care at all!"

The troubled times Dao Lang laughed strangely.

"Knife girl, this little girl...... I don't care!"

"Troubled family, I don't care even more!"

"I almost forgot...... And the little sister, and the little sister......"

Speaking of this, a strange and complicated look finally began to emerge in the eyes of Dao Lang in the troubled times.

It's missing, it's feeling, and there's a bit of regret and shame.

"Haha-"

In the end, there was still a strange laugh, and there was a lot of self-deprecation in this strange laughter.

"Lao Tzu won't go back, I'm going to roam in this central holy area, make a name for myself, grab ahead of Fang Junmei, and rob all the opportunities here!"

The Troubled Knife Lang roared and said, looking crazy.

Grunt!

Grunt!

After pouring a few sips of wine, he finally calmed down and thought about the next thing about cultivation.

......

"Love and righteousness are all fetters, my own way of doing my own way, if I want to transform, this temperament may be the most suitable now. ”

Between thoughts, there is a faint light in his eyes.

"Lao Tzu this time, I want to realize that a six-parent does not recognize the Taoist heart, haha-"

Thinking of the pride, Dao Lang in the troubled times laughed again with a crazy strange laugh.

"It's a pity that those two Cave Heavenly Pills, Lao Tzu shouldn't have given them to Fang Junmei in the first place, but now I have to grab them again!"

After saying a word of sympathy, Daolang finally stood up, threw the wine jug, and walked towards the cave.

......

Out of the hole, start looking for prey.

Most of the fugitive monks, like Dao Lang in the troubled times, chose to open up caves underground, even if they went deep into the ground, the storm was still not small, after all, the ground crack was too amazing, and it was hundreds of zhang wide at every turn.

Whew-

As soon as it came out, it was swept away by a strong wind, mixed with mud and sand!

Dao Lang in the troubled times spat a few mouthfuls of foam before plunging into the wind.

This place can be called vast and boundless, and he can't see how far it is, this hunt is destined to be difficult, unless Dao Lang in the troubled times leaves here to go to other places, but for a short time, he has no intention of doing so.

The days of licking blood with a knife head have always been very suitable for him!

......

This search is more than a month has passed.

On this day, a forbidden cave was finally discovered.

Although his temperament has become evil, his brain is not bad, so he first carefully observed the prohibition on the wall of the other party's cave, and found that it was just an ordinary level.

Whoosh –

Take out the empty sorrow, raise the knife and split!

Boom Boom –

The sound of the explosion, immediately up.

After a few knives, it exploded, and a figure fled into the distance in a hurry, and looked at the realm, only the early stage of the ancestral aperture.

Daolang smiled when he saw it, and hurriedly chased him out.

One blast!

How the other party is the opponent of the troubled times, he was quickly brutally killed.

Snort -

After tearing open the other party's storage space, he didn't find any Dongtian Pill, and only scraped an insignificant immortal jade.

The Troubled Knife Lang snorted coldly, looking for the next place.

......

This sea of wind and sand, which was already mysterious and secretive, lurked with many lawless monks, became even more chaotic because of the arrival of the Daolang in the troubled times.

Rumble!

Rumble!

From time to time, it can be heard, but no one comes to peep.

The reason is very simple, most of these guys hiding here are suspicious, worried that they are their opponents, and deliberately make a move to lead themselves to expose their whereabouts.

......

In this way, more than ten years have passed.

In this huge area, the troubled times Daolang stirred up the wind and rain, and the rumors of robbery rose, but he was not caught by the heroes of the troubled times.

On this day, Daolang in the troubled times robbed the last monk again.

This monk, in the late stage of the ancestral realm, although he can't walk through the sky, is a rare talisman cultivator, and between the gestures of his hand, he threw out a golden light and a strange talisman with a strange effect, and the chaotic Dao Lang couldn't take him in a short time.

Compared to a small place like the Land of the Dao Death, the monks of the Central Sanctuary must have a higher level!

"Little rabbit, don't think that you can walk through the sky, there are many great things!"

The opponent said coldly and jealously.

It was a hunchbacked old man, with a chicken nest with messy hair, and when he spoke, he turned two toad-like protruding strange eyes, looking as if he was a toad.

The realm of the old guy is in the late stage of the ancestral realm, and it seems that he has not been in the early stages for a long time.

There were hundreds of talismans circulating outside his body, forming a round ball, shining with golden light, wrapping him in the center, and this round ball, with a diameter of two or three zhang, was connected with the hunchbacked old man as a whole, so that his killer tactics of the chaotic sword lang were also blocked.

Whew—

When the chaotic Dao Lang flashed closely, it was a dragon that hit the sea and blasted out!

"Old thing, you are such a thing, Uncle Ben doesn't know how many you have killed!"

In troubled times, Dao Lang is full of fierceness.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The knife slashed out, and the explosion roared.

And almost every time the knife falls, the talisman outside the opponent's body will explode several pieces, and golden light will fly.

......

The hunchbacked old man saw that he was a junior in the early stage of his ancestral skills, relying on Tianbu Tong to sneak attack him, and he was jealous in his heart, but after all, he was an old fox and had a lot of combat experience.

didn't dodge, and let the troubled world Daolang get close and blast out a knife.

As for himself, he threw out a talisman into the void outside his body, and exploded with a bang, and after each explosion, the wind of yellow sand was released.

This wind is not fierce, but extremely soft.

Soon, Daolang in the troubled times felt that something was wrong, his body seemed to be glued, and his actions became more and more difficult.

Static braking!

......

Flutter –

The hunchbacked old man began to fight back, and the new talisman was smashed out, and after the explosion, the Dao Dao sharp arrow shot from the hole.

Bang bang –

The sound of explosions rose intensively.

Poof-

In the troubled times, Dao Lang was accidentally pierced with his defensive powers, and his ribs were pierced, blood splashed, and he tasted bitterness.

Hmmm-

stepped out, and hurriedly flashed out first, swept hundreds of feet away, staring at each other.

"Hahahaha, little rabbit cub, do you really think that we don't know that the monks who are so easy to bully?"

The hunchbacked old man didn't chase after him, staring with disdain, and he also knew in his heart that if Dao Lang wanted to flee in the troubled times, he wouldn't be able to catch up at all.

"Old man, you are very good, do you want to join forces to do a few votes? Hiding here all day, you should be very depressed, right?"

Dao Lang smiled evilly in the troubled times, and actually recruited the other party.

He tasted the sweetness of joining forces with Fang Junmei, and wanted to recruit a few more people to act together.

......

"Why does the old man believe you?"

The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly.

"What's so difficult about this, everyone agrees on a deadline, and within this deadline, make an oath to the ancestors of the people who will not fight each other. If the cooperation is happy, it will do a few more votes, and if it is not happy, it will be broken up. ”

Dao Lang in troubled times said quickly.

The hunchbacked old man's eyes flashed when he heard this, he thought for a while, and then asked, "Then what can you give the old man?"

Dao Lang smiled and said, "What can we grab together, how about the immortal jade for you, the Dongtian Pill and other things belong to me?"

When the hunchbacked old man heard this, his eyes flashed with excitement.

He can't walk in the sky, and it is really difficult to calculate the middle and late stage of other ancestral cultivators, at least here, the other party can easily escape.

......

“...... The old man's name is called Jin Tanzi. ”

A moment later, the hunchbacked old man reported his name.

"Hahahaha-"

Dao Lang laughed in the troubled times, and after his heart became evil, he took another important step to encompass his wings.

His future has become even more complex and unpredictable.