Quietly, quietly, quietly and gracefully in the valley the insects have resumed their chirping.

A body without a human head stood there, as if looking around, as if dancing. From afar, a man flew in and said, "I'm coming, I'm coming." ”

The man seemed to be jumping for joy, and he put his hand on his head and pressed it to his neck. For a moment, it was as if the wind, air, and fire were drawn between his neck and head. In an instant, Ren Xiaoyao was completely healed, and he burst out laughing. Next to the wind, grass, trees, shaken for it.

At that moment, a man rose from the ground behind him, and this man broke Ren Yao's head again with an iron chain. His head fell to the ground and he said, "Ah...... Damn it. Boy, I'm not done with you. ”

Before he could react, another chain struck him, breaking the left foot of the jade rat's human body. The body of the jade rat exchanged hands with the returnee, and his head also shuttled between them, and for a moment they hit the sparks in all directions. Although the jade rat had a broken foot, he was not sensitive, and he was still fighting with the returning guests. The returnee couldn't believe his eyes, confronting a headless corpse. But the reality is right in front of you, and the martial arts in this heavenly book are really wonderful.

The returnee began to accept such a fact, and if it had been at first, it would have been unimaginable for him. Now he has a strong desire, that is, to kill Ren Xiaoyao and win the "Wordless Book of Heaven" to practice such a strange magic skill.

At this point, he had no way out but to go all out, and there was no turning back. They are like the wind moving around, like flying flowers and birds, like splashing water and storming cloth. The two fists went back and forth for dozens of rounds, and finally due to the excessive blood loss of the jade rat, his body was too old to beat him. He flew the chain, which wrapped around the jade rat's hands. He jumped up and struck him like a giant light. The body of the jade rat was insensitive, and the human body was blown into pulp.

Ren Xiaoyao's body was powdered, but his head flew over, and his head said, "I'll fight with you." ”

The head hit, and the returnee grabbed the head with his hand and spun it in the air dozens of times, then slapped it hard. The head of the jade rat fell to the ground, its eyes closed, and its face was dripping with blood. The returnees were exhausted, watching from afar, smiling. The bonfire turned the valley red, and he walked into the distance with a tired body and a miserable mood. His steps were very staggering, and he slowly walked away.

However, the head rolled over with no power to fly, and the returning guest heard a rustling sound. Sensing something, he struck sharply with his hands back, and a row of artillery rang out. The head was already beside him, and the head jumped up and bit the middle and ring fingers of the returned guest's left hand without relaxing, and he felt a great pain, like a void and a pain of flesh and bone separation. He grabbed the man's head with his right hand and shook it from side to side so that his five fingers were about to go deep into the jade rat's skull, but the man's head did not relax at all, and white smoke still rose from the head from time to time, emitting a scorching smell. When it was over, he fainted with the man's head, and he didn't know who lost or who lost, and the fire was quickly extinguished, leaving behind a pitch black.

Day after day, the sun returned to the earth, and the air in the valley was still so fresh. A man lying down, his eyelids struggled a few times, but still did not open, his right finger moved, and suddenly the man sat up as if he had woken up from a nightmare. He watched as his left hand lost his middle and ring fingers. Not far away, there was a deformed skeleton, which was believed to be the head of a jade mouse. He sat cross-legged like a practicing Jiayu, and the rustling wind rekindled the vitality around him. Time seems to wander in this space, and the sound of swishing and the chirping of insects echo in this world for a long time.

The returning guest came to the underground palace where the jade rat lived, and it was the first time he walked into this golden and bright place. But the more he went inside, the more he was stunned, in the stone hall made of marble and fire stone, he slowly walked upward, the stone steps moved backwards in his treachery, and step by step he walked towards the highest throne in the stone palace. He didn't know what was in the stone palace, but he was convinced that there must be something. Because every day he could hear different sounds from different stones in the cave, sometimes harsh, sometimes exquisite, sometimes clear, sometimes sonorous.......

He listened as if it were all these voices. At this moment, it lingers in his ears. He had a feeling, he heard, and it became stronger with each step he took. He was thinking about something, but this thought was swallowed back, and because of the halfway break, he couldn't feel anything. The sound of stomping feet approached the throne step by step, and suddenly, there was a roar, and the echo of the roar continued. Like a rock-shattering shock, like thunder, the sound of vibration mixed with firelight bursts out with wonders.

This sound is enough to make a timid and fearful person crack his liver and gallbladder, and his ears are deafened. The stone throne powder moraine is shining, like a hundred times the fierceness of the wind and dust storm, like the torrential rain of stones, swallowing the tiger, bluffing the lion, and overwhelming the rhinoceros. In a moment, the valley shook for it, and the returning guests rushed like wolves to block it, and dodged like flowers and butterflies dancing wildly.

But he did not escape the backlog of stones, he was unlucky, but even more fortunate that a bloody three fingers stretched out of the stone push. He tumbled over the rocks and stumbled and laughed. He laughed at the seat and said, "Jade Mouse, your last yellow card didn't kill me, and my life shouldn't be here." My life is in full bloom, and the future leader of the alliance belongs to me. ”

His voice came out, and his clothes had long been ragged, and his sweat glands and blood stains had already wet his coarse and coarse hemp clothes. The echo came back a few times, a few times. rippling in the valley"—the future leader of the alliance belongs to me. ”

"The future leader of the alliance belongs to me. ”

However, after a long time, the stone palace rumbled loudly, like the stormy waves when the sea monster appeared, and the mountains moved here. Thousands of sounds include the noise of the waterfall hanging smoke hitting the stone, and suddenly, it is the sound of the jade mountain and the rock of the fierce wall. Suddenly, it was the sound of exquisite jade and Qiongyu Yaoli. Suddenly, there was a sonorous sound like an axe chiseling stone. Suddenly, it can be loud again. Suddenly, it can be the sound of crumbs rubbing.

After that, under the stone seat, the fog and smoke are spitted, like quenching and roasting, like the sun is blazing. In another moment, from under the throne came something like a long pillar that rose up. The returning guests were already dazzled and dizzy. He leapt up and took down the weapon. He lifted up the long stone axe in his right hand. He saw that this stone axe weighed thousands of pounds, and the black iron was made of pure and rigid training. There are also ruby, sapphire, angel white and other diamond agate pearls inlaid in it, and this axe fine can be said to be ingenious. The tip of this axe is as sharp as a wolf's teeth, and the side of the long handle is engraved with the body of a fair woman.

The returnee pondered for a moment, and for a moment the entire stone palace staggered. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately fled outside, and the stone palace collapsed in his memory.