Shikong naturally wanted to follow Xiang Bei, this little bald head swore at first to protect the little brother who couldn't cultivate spirits, but after a battle to break the fog, he had more admiration for Xiang Bei.

Li Chongguang was a little older among the crowd, and said that since this is the case, then we will divide into three groups. Gather back here after exploring. Discuss your next steps.

Yuelai naturally leaned behind him, so Xiang Bei took Shikong, Li Chongguang took Yuelai, Tang Qianshou and Fusheng Fulu brothers, each chose a hole to explore whether there was a way out.

But not long after he walked forward, Xiang Bei stopped again, and asked curiously, "Brother Xiang Bei, why did you stop?"

Xiang Bei pondered for a while, "Shikong, can't your spiritual cultivation feel the difference between these holes?"

"These holes?" Shi Kong looked ahead and suddenly shouted, "Why are there three roads again!"

"It looks like this is another test. "The situation in front of him seems to be incomprehensible, whether it is the three mirages that released the white mist before, or the current labyrinth of forks in the road, Xiang Bei can't see what these tests have to do with spirituality, if the power of spiritual cultivation can solve the puzzle, could it be that these young people who have been pinned on by Tiansong don't have enough talent?

"Then what should we do next?" Now Shikong inexplicably began to trust Xiang Bei's decision, but this ordinary question made Xiang Bei's heart tighten, why is it so familiar, by the way, it is Su Su, when Su Su killed someone for the first time, she was more nervous than the current Shikong, she used the question to hide her uneasiness, "Then what should I do next?"

"It must be the same in the other caves, and I guess the existence of these forks in the road is another problem for us. Xiang Bei took Shikong closer, the three roads were exactly the same, if they weren't lined up in front of them, it would be like a road.

Meow, just as the two of them were concentrating on observing the fork in the road, a strange cat meow came from the cave that was originally quiet enough to hear the two of them beating.

Following the prestige, a kitten with black and shiny fur actually emerged from the hole in the middle, and when he saw Xiang Bei and Shikong, he did not dodge, squatted and began to lick his front paws with his tongue. It seemed to be intentional, while licking his paws, his eyes were always looking at Xiang Bei, and his two bright eyes emitted a sensen's fluorescence in the dark cave.

Without waiting for Xiang Bei to react, the little white wolf who had been hiding in his arms after entering the cave was attracted by the cry of the black cat and poked his head out, and after looking at each other with the black cat, the little white wolf's throat made a purring sound, and the wolf on his neck stood up.

"Xiaobai, be quiet. Xiang Bei wanted to hold down the little white wolf's head, but he didn't expect Xiao Bai to grab the placket of the master's chest with his front paws, and jumped out of Xiang Bei's arms.

The black cat seemed to be disdainful of Xiaobai's reaction, and continued to lick its front paws, until the little white wolf almost pounced in front of him, then it got up and shook the black fur on its body, turned around and jumped lightly back into the darkness that had just appeared.

"Xiaobai, come back!" Xiang Bei shouted as he chased after the little white wolf, and Shikong followed behind. If you think so, let's explore this path first.

But when Xiang Bei stepped into the darkness, he realized that it was over, and his feet were not on the ground at all, and he stepped on the air and fell down.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiang Bei wanted to use his hands to grab the borrowing place around him, but he was desperate to find that there were smooth rock walls all around, and there was no place to help.

The decisive power of years of leadership to kill wolves made him make the last decision that could be made at this moment,

"Release, trap!" he then jerked back a small bald head that was already dangling in the air.

Originally, Shikong was bound to fall into this trap, but Xiang Bei, who suddenly disappeared, gave him a wake-up call, and at the same time, there was a force from the top of his feet, after all, Shikong was also a wizard of martial arts, with the help of this little strength, he just pulled out his figure, just looked forward again, the little white wolf and Xiang Bei had been completely swallowed by the darkness in front of him.

"Brother Xiang Bei!" Shi Kong shouted a few times at the dark place, except for the echo of one after another, there was no response from Xiang Bei.

Shikong had just cast the Spirit Martial God Body, and it was difficult to summon the Purple Copper Arhat at this moment, but he couldn't find anything around him to explore the bottomless black hole, and he was anxious to shoot his head.

"What should I do now? What can I do now? By the way, everyone who said yes will go back to the place where they broke up and meet. He turned around and wanted to go back to someone for help. But this time, there was a scene in front of him that made him collapse, and the scene behind him was exactly the same as in front of him, and when he looked around, he turned out to be surrounded by the same cave fork in the road.

Now the little monk is about to collapse.

At the same time, several other people who participated in the Spiritual Election in the Void Realm all encountered the same problem, their companions were lost, they couldn't find their way back, and they were all surrounded by the same fork in the road.

Even Tang Qianshou's Emei bee flew around the top of the master's head, and reluctantly retracted into the bamboo tube.

"It's not all options, it can help you find your way out. ”

"Who?" The voice came from behind Tang Qianshou, and he asked vigilantly, and at the same time, three bone-penetrating nails had already been found in his hand. Tangmen Thousand Hands, what he is good at is these invisible hidden weapons that kill people.

The voice behind him came from above his head again, "Haven't you been looking for me all along?"

Tang Qian's hand tilted his neck, almost face-to-face with the other face on top of his head, it was an old man with a wrinkled face, and the folds on his face were still embedded with stains of different sizes, and the two pieces of his mouth were shriveled and grinned, and he couldn't cover the jagged yellow teeth at all.

Seeing such an ugly and terrifying old face at such a close distance, Tang Qianshou was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and at the same time, the three bone-piercing nails in his hand flew out and pounced on that terrifying face.

"Yo, you still dare to make a move, little rabbit cub, you are worthy of being a brute who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors. Why, do you want to kill as a teacher again?"

Tang Qian's hands had goosebumps, his back was already wet with cold sweat, he came back to his senses, no wonder this voice sounded a little familiar, wasn't that grimace his master, Tang Zhenyu.

"Not true. Tang Qianshou understood why he was so afraid, Tang Zhenyu was already dead, and he killed it with his own hands.

"Boy," the upside-down grimace continued to stare at Tang Qianshou, "I regret it so much, I regret rescuing you white-eyed wolf from the pile of dead!"

As he spoke, Tang Zhenyu turned over and jumped down from the top of the cave, it turned out that this old guy had been hanging upside down on the cliff wall at the top of the cave like a bat, but I don't know what method he used to hook the smooth rock wall with his feet.

"You say, Yu Gong, shouldn't I clean up the portal and get rid of you scum. Yu Private, shouldn't I kill my relatives in righteousness and get rid of you, a rebel!" Tang Zhenyu became more and more excited the more he spoke, and the fishy saliva in his mouth almost squirted on Tang Qianshou's face.

In the face of Old Tang's criticism, Tang Qianshou's face was pale, but he didn't say a word. It wasn't until Tang Zhenyu had scolded enough that he raised his head with tears in his eyes, "Master, aren't you already dead?"

"Of course you wish I was dead, but with your three-legged cat kung fu, ......" Saying that, Tang Zhenyu actually pulled out the three bone-penetrating nails that Tang Qian's hands shot just now from his heart.

Staring at the three bone-penetrating nails the size of jujube kernels in his hand, Tang Zhenyu's eyes showed a sad look, "In vain, I taught you this penetrating bone nail with my own hands, and I ended up like this." ”

"Master......" Tang Qianshou was already in tears, and shouted a "Master" that almost only he could hear, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Don't blame the master for being black, it's really intolerable for an ungrateful beast like you!" As he spoke, Tang Zhenyu showed his weapon from behind, a large knife that looked like a firewood knife.

Tang Qianshou closed his eyes and led his neck to be slaughtered.

"Son, you can't die. Another old voice suddenly sounded in Tang Qianshou's ears, Tang Qianshou opened his eyes, and there was an old man with white hair standing beside him, the old man's clothes were branded with patches, but he was clean and tidy, and even the gray hair was pulled into a delicate hairband, coiled on the top of his head, and used a simple hairpin to make other neat workmanship.

"Uncle Huai, you're not dead either!" After Tang Qianshou recognized the old man beside him, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but then he was overwhelmed by more pain.

"Uncle Huai, it's good that you don't die, Master treats me with the grace of knowing things, I have done wrong things before, this time, let me repay it together." ”

"Foolish, kid, you're right!"

Tang Zhenyu on the side impatiently interrupted the old man next to Qianshou, "This time I promised Tang Qianshou that as long as he is willing to ambush him, I can let you go." As he spoke, the "firewood knife" in Tang Zhenyu's hand drew an arc and cut off Tang Qianshou's head.

Poof, flesh and blood splashed, and Uncle Huai actually raised his hand to catch the sharp "firewood knife".

Blood splashed on Qian's face, and he looked up to see that Uncle Huai's forearm was like a piece of firewood, split in half by Master Tang Zhenyu's big knife along the palm, and the blade was embedded in the bones of the forearm, and then was stuck by Uncle Huai's bones, and stopped less than an inch away from the arch of Tang Qian's eyebrows.

"Uncle Huai!" Tang Qianshou was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he wanted to get up and support the old man beside him.

How do you know that Master Tang Zhenyu has an afterburner in his hand, and the knife edge is close to the face door of a thousand hands, "Is he dead or are you dead?"

Tang Qianshou was stunned for a moment, and finally gave up resistance.

This time, Tang Zhenyu stepped on Lao Huai's arm, withdrew the blade, and slashed down again, even if a thousand hands had the power of a thousand hands, they could not resist this knife full of killing intent.

The blood splattered again, this time, with a thousand hands.

It turns out that the feeling of death is like this, and Senju seems to be able to feel the temperature of the blood mixed with the brain plasma splashing on his body, and then another self burrows out of the head that was split by the big knife.

A feeling of relief enveloped his whole body, and Tang Qianshou felt more relaxed than he had ever felt before, and even slowly drifted with the breeze.

Lao Huai hugged the split arm with one remaining hand, and threw himself on the corpse of Tang Qian's hand with a cracked brain, "Confused, child, you are so confused!"

"You don't have to be a good person here, if this little rabbit cub is not stupid, can you use it to deal with me?" Tang Zhenyu hated it, raised the big knife again, and slashed towards Lao Huai, Tang Qianshou floating in the air was suddenly shocked, "Master, you promised me to let him go, Master, you promised my ......"

It's a pity that Tang Qianshou is now a wisp of remnant soul, and his cry can only be heard by himself.

A new soul beating his chest looked helplessly at his master Tang Zhenyu, and used his "firewood knife" to chop the two corpses on the ground into meat sauce one by one.

"Give me your life, and I can help you get rid of your master. Or, give you another chance to kill him, only this time, he will be prepared, and you may not have killed him. Which one do you choose?" Suddenly, a loud voice hit Tang Qianshou's lonely soul from all directions.

The lonely soul thought for a moment, "This time, I still want to do it myself. ”

So, Tang Zhenyu, who was venting his anger at the corpse, saw a scene that shocked him, Tang Qianshou, who had been chopped into pulp, was standing in front of him again.

"Master, I think you have already killed me once, and I don't owe you anything this time. Tang Qianshou couldn't see a trace of expression on his face.

Tang Zhenyu came back to his senses from surprise, "Boy, where did you learn this trick of pretending to be a ghost?" But it doesn't matter, I didn't get drunk this time, you won't have another chance to sneak up on me!"

As he spoke, Tang Zhenyu threw down the "firewood knife" in his hand and prepared to take out his housekeeping skills.

Tang Qianshou also took a deep breath, and then his heartbeat began to increase violently, if necessary, he would kill this demon again.

"Chaotic Stars and Arrow Dust!" Tang Zhenyu made a killing move, and suddenly countless arrow-like blades rushed towards Tang Qianshou, and countless white lights were spread into a fine net, so that Tang Qianshou had nowhere to hide.

Tang Qianshou didn't want to dodge at all, "Master, Qianshou is no longer just a name. I saw Tang Qian's hands with his eyes wide open, the green tendons on his neck and arms burst out, and a layer of protective aura suddenly appeared, covering Tang Qian's hands tightly, and on the back covered by aura, thousands of slightly slender arms stretched out, and each arm held a spiritual energy refining bone nail in the palm,

"Thousands of hands to remove bones!" Tang Qianshou's thousands of small hands shot out thousands of bone-piercing nails.

At this moment, the ubiquitous voice sounded again, "Senju, this time you understand the importance of your life?"

Tang Qianshou nodded, "Yes, if you want to protect it, you must use your life to protect it!"