Look back with your eyes, on the other end...

Xia Yuan's hands clenched into fists at some point, his eyes were cautious and ruthless, and there seemed to be endless anger hidden in his heart, ready to vent. King Yue Yang didn't look at the north shore from beginning to end, he had been looking at Xia Yuan calmly, as if he was vigilant and as if he wanted to see some flaws.

"It's good, it's better to be blue than blue. One person covers the sky and seals the flesh and blood, three people cover the sun and the eyes and ears, and the two senior brothers have a vision. This is beyond the reach of my junior and junior brothers..."

Facing the north shore, the shadow whispered to himself, feeling from the heart. Xia Yuan squinted his eyes and stared at the black robe behind the shadow fiercely. After a while, the shadow turned his face sideways and answered Xia Yuan's previous question flatly: "Fourth Senior Brother didn't say anything. It's just that you told me where the real dragon is. ”

"You're lying to me?!"

Scales fall from one's eyes!

Xia Yuan immediately understood the intention of the shadow to turn around earlier.

It's just that he only realized now that it seemed too late. Because his emotions that can't be hidden are undoubtedly telling the shadow his innermost thoughts. Maybe it's annoyed and angry, or maybe it's already torn off, and there's no need to be restrained. Xia Yuanhu straightened his back, stood up straight, raised his hand and pointed rudely at the shadow, and scolded on the head: "Old immortal thing! You fucking deceive, do you want to be embarrassed? You are still a saint..."

"Bold!"

"Ascend!"

"Da!"

Xia Yuan is not bold, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and even the saint dared to scold. The twelve dead Xiao, who was kneeling on one knee in the nearby Soul Chasing Building, were furious when they heard this, and pulled out the black sickle together, but before they could stand up, they saw the fingers hidden in the sleeves of the shadow, trembling slightly. With a "click", an invisible coercion formed in vain, and Xia Yuan's majestic body seemed to be smashed down by an invisible mountain, and he was crushed to the deck, unable to move.

"Then you admit it. ”

was scolded by Xia Yuan in front of him, and the shadow was not angry at all. The hand hidden in the sleeve trembled again, and the spatial confinement that pressed on Xia Yuan's body was eliminated again. As the pressure on his body was eliminated, Xia Yuan got up from the ground, his eyes were ruthless, but he didn't dare to make too many mistakes, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Admit what? What do I have to admit?"

"True dragon blood. The shadow said directly.

"Heh..."

Xia Yuan sneered, glanced at Hebei, and then raised his hand, pretending to be disdainful: "The real dragon is hidden in the depths of the clouds, how can you see it if you say it?" If you have to say yes, I Xia Yuan can't do anything about you." ”

"Well, the true dragon is hidden in the depths of the clouds, you are right, it is true. Shadow nodded noncommittally, and then Sen Sen said, "If I have to say that he is, then what?"

As soon as these words came out, King Yueyang's eyelids on the side of the shadow jumped for some reason, and his mood changed subtly. Similarly, Xia Yuan was even worse, when he heard it, the ominous omen in his heart was instantly exalted, and his face was about to turn green. It's just that there is a wisp of ruthlessness hidden in the corner of the eye that no one can detect, and it gradually turns into relief. These are two completely opposite emotions...

Xia Yuan pretended to be fierce, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "What do you want to do?"

The shadow said bluntly, "I want to kill him." ”

“......”

The situation changes again, and murderous opportunities lurk everywhere.

More than ten miles away, the people on the north bank of the conversation in the middle of the river could not hear it, and could only feel it by vague figures, and the situation did not seem to be good. And the violent atmosphere hidden in the void faintly chills people's hearts.

"There's a murderous aura. Mo Xian seemed to feel something, and suddenly said coldly.

The three of them were stunned, and they didn't know why.

Thousands of miles of ice, everything is dead and silent, where does the killing intent come from? Xia Yuan wondered: "Where does the killing intent come from?"

"Sage of the Heart of the River. Mo Xian replied affirmatively.

"You just brag about it. Xia Hou obviously didn't believe Mo Xian's statement: "Dozens of miles away, you can feel the murderous aura of the saint, are you an immortal?"

"Brother Hou, don't make any noise. ”

Xia Xun's opinion seemed to be the opposite of Xia Hou's, and he was convinced of Mo Xian's words. He pulled Xia Hou away with one hand, and then asked, "Who is the target?"

Mo Xian said coldly: "You." ”

"Shhhhh

gasped, Xia Xun was not surprised at all by this answer. He seems to have an indescribable trust in Mo Xian. In the midst of his confusion, something in his heart that he had never been able to figure out was once again floating in his mind with this killing intent, making him have to face it.

The index finger slowly touched the bridge of his nose, and Xia Xun quickly fell into thought: "He wants to kill me?"

The little hand was lightly raised, and he supported Xia Xun's shoulder, and Peony Yao comforted and said: "The saint's punishment is still there, he doesn't dare to kill you." ”

"No, he dares. ”

“......”

The other end.

Yingshui River Heart...

The eerie murderous aura floated in the air coldly.

No one would doubt the authenticity of this wisp of murderous intent, because it came from the mouth of a saint. Xia Yuan would not doubt that he was more shocked at the moment. The saint's punishment is still there, and the uncle in front of him actually wants to kill someone?

Squinting his eyes, Xia Yuan asked tentatively, "Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" asked Shadow.

Xia Yuan seemed to threaten and said: "Heavenly punishment is above, the saint violates the ban, and the body is gone, do you have a kind?"

The shadow slowly turned to the front of the face, facing the north shore again. The cold sunlight reflected the black mist on his face, like a ghost fire in the Nine Shadows, pitch black and empty.

"So, how about trying?"

"Click!"

A tight fist with a crunching sound.

Xia Yuan's heart seemed to have fallen to the freezing point in an instant. He no longer speculated about the meaning of the word "kill". Because, when the saint spoke, there was no vanity, and he had already murdered Xia Xun. Thinking of this, the contradictory feelings in the corners of Xia Yuan's eyes gradually changed from relief to caution, as if the treacherous plan had succeeded, and even more like worry. Fortunately, he hid this emotion so deeply that even a saint would not be able to detect it, otherwise I am afraid that something would have happened next.

After a little silence, Xia Yuan took a deep breath, suddenly slammed the bear's body, and roared loudly facing the north shore!

"Run!!

Two words out, the landslide shakes!

With a swift whirlwind, it broke through the icy air and swept thousands of miles!

"Run..."

The tsunami came to Hebei, without hesitation, let alone much.

The killing intent is already obvious, and with Xia Yuan's loud shout, everyone knows what the saint wants to do.

"Huh!"

"Run!"

The dark green aura burst out in vain, and Peony couldn't help but pick up Xia Xun by the waist, turned around and jumped out towards the edge of thousands of miles of ice. Xia Hou and Mo Xian were a little slower by half a beat, but they also burst into flames after the peony's step, and swept up. Maybe it's related to their lives, the three of them have erupted at an unprecedented speed, and the streamer shatters...

However, they are fast, and there are people who are faster than them!

"Kill. ”

"Wow..."

Just a moment after Xia Yuan roared, the three of Peony fled. The gloomy and dead word "kill" sounded from the heart of the river, resounding for hundreds of miles of ice. And with the word "kill", there is also a ghost...

The ghost was black, pitch black, silent, like a ghost and ghost shadow appearing in vain from behind King Yueyang, turning into an arrow and sweeping towards the north shore! The speed was so fast that even Xia Yuan could only see the afterimage of the ghost, but could not see its entity clearly. Because, after the ghost appeared, the afterimage turned into a pitch-black dotted line, extending hundreds of zhang away from the center of the river.

You can imagine how fast this is.

Xia Xun, his life is in danger. Even more critical than the previous King of Yueyang. Because of such speed, and with the saint on his side, Xia Yuan was powerless.

And, at the same time...

At the moment when the word killing sounded.

Hundreds of miles away at the pass in the north of the city, the old monk who was sitting on the carriage and meditating slowly opened his eyes. The two eyes are shining, full of charm, and it is the angry eyes that sit down as it comes, appearing in the world. He slowly looked sideways to the north, as if his gaze could pass through hundreds of miles of platform buildings, staring at the dark glow that was rapidly flying!

"Senior brother, which tendon did the master draw again?"

The fat monk on the side was confused by the old monk's action, and asked the little monk suspiciously. However, this time, the little monk didn't talk nonsense with him again. With his hands folded, he hurriedly saluted to the two generals under the city pass: "General, I have offended, the little monk who lives and dies has to break into the city today." ”

After saying that, without hesitation, the little monk took the reins in the hand of the fat monk and shouted immaturely: "Little white dragon, fly!"

"Mi!!"

"Roar!!"

"Da Da Da..."

A shout, the sound of horses' hooves roared, and suddenly two dragon groans!

The white light bloomed like the sun, and the two handsome white horses pulling the cart rose with the sound, and in vain two pairs of white jade wings several zhang long and wide grew from their backs! Bai Shengxue was as light as cotton and shining. Before the surrounding soldiers and generals could react to what had happened, the two white horses flapped their wings in unison and soared into the air for nine days, heading north.

"Stop him!"

“......”

Things in the world are always so wonderful.

It's like a messy web, where each node is intertwined with wires. Those who are not clear say that it is an illusory fate, and those who are clear say that it is only a necessary cause and effect. It's like the two generals under the city pass were surprised by the unexpected mutation, and under the heavy drinking, the white horse has already taken off and can't stop it. But I didn't know that it was just an arrangement that had already been made in the dark. And this arrangement is like the three fluffs that the little monk was inadvertently cut off by the defenders not long ago. With the breeze through the city pass, more than a hundred miles, drifting into the sky of Yingshui, was frozen in the north shore by thousands of miles.

But how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

On the north shore of Yingshui, you can see it from a high altitude, and you can see it for 100 miles. Hundreds of miles of ice, a hundred miles of warm spring, the three children in front of them like flying ants jumping for their lives, a black light behind like an arrow flying fast. After a few breaths, there is only half of the distance of more than ten miles left at this time, and the fatal "black arrow" is about to hit the jumping ants!

"Huh..."

Above the nine heavens, the three fluff hairs that drifted with the wind for hundreds of miles to the height of Yingshui, and even the saints could hardly detect the traces, suddenly trembled slightly, and then faintly filled with a ray of golden light. The golden light was faint, only covering the appearance of three hairs, not the slightest detail. But it was like a raging fire with a scorching heat, burning out the frost in an instant, and even eliminating the spatial confinement that bound the fluff!

The three fluff hairs are like a breeze, and they come down leisurely in the world of silence.

"Huh?"

At the moment when the three fluffs removed the confinement, the saint of the Soul Chasing Building let out an extremely rare surprise: "Someone can actually jump out of the old man's law confinement?"

Xia Yuan set off a trace of laughter without a trace, and King Yueyang narrowed his majestic eyes slightly, and finally took this successful smile into his eyes.

The incident did not take long to happen, only a few moments.

The arrows were galloping, and in a few breaths, the ghostly light that swept on the north shore was already approaching the four of Peony. His speed is undoubtedly the best in the world. The distance between the front and back, instantaneously compressed, more than a thousand zhang away, a white cold light silently poked out from the gloom, unpretentious, piercing the void, and going straight to the front of the four people with a thousand zhang of extreme speed...

And this time.

"Buzz!"

The cold light has just brightened, and there is no time to kill an inch. A wisp of golden light as thin as a hair, almost invisible, suddenly swooped down from the Nine Heavens! The golden light was fast, also silent, more soft than the cold light that killed it, and instantly fell between the four of Peony and the shadow that followed closely behind. With a trembling sound of "hum", the golden light was full of glory. A holy aura like the void of the Taishang was immediately gathered from all directions. The murmuring voice echoes leisurely in the glorious light. In the dark, there seem to be countless monks chanting sutras and chanting Zen, which makes people calm and tranquil at the same time, but also has a sense of worship.

"Controversy..."

A ray of golden light, only for a moment.

In an instant, it stood in the midst of a thousand thunderbolts. The cold light that broke through the wind and killed stopped in the soft brilliance, and the glow that held the cold light also stopped, just before the wisp of fluff.

"Sha..."

The light gradually dissipated, and a golden figure appeared in it.

With a bald head, a robe, Buddhist beads, and folded hands, he is a monk...

To be more precise, it was the old monk who was meditating at the pass in the north of the city, the abbot of the Huasheng Temple, Master Sanzang!

The old monk folded his palms in front of his chest, and his hands were impressively holding a "wire sickle".

The scythe is a scythe, and except for the blade, it is pitch black and rises like smoke. The handle of the knife is between the blades of the knife, and there is a scarlet blood word "emperor" engraved with it. At the other end of the scythe, there was a man standing impressively. From the hand holding the knife to the erect body, this person is extremely compatible with the black sickle, all as black as ink, and the ink is like a wisp of ghost. This person was seven feet tall, wrapped in a black dress, covered with black cloth and only left a pair of eyes glowing with cold light, and the pitch-black aura swirled around him like smoke, strange and dead.

“......”

Hold on to the rest of the numbers.

Both sides were silent, and there was nothing to say.

Wei Leng looked over the golden body of the old monk, and glanced at the peonies who took the opportunity to snatch out Xu Yuan. After that, the man in black returned his gaze to the old monk's face and slowly narrowed...

"Die!"

The word "death" came out, and the white blade flashed with silver light!

The man in black was full of energy, and instantly gathered on the black sickle, stepped on the ground with both feet, and the hand holding the sickle stepped forward, stabbing out towards the old monk's heart!

"Sha..."

Things are always so unexpected...

I thought that the old monk who came down from the sky with supreme power could have a shocking battle with the man in black. Unexpectedly, the man in black charged up and burst out with a stab, but the old monk didn't move, just like a piece of rotten wood! Breaking through the void, carrying a ghostly light, the sharp blade easily pierced his palms at once, directly penetrating his henchmen! Immediately after, with a gust of wind from "Sha", the old monk's gorgeous and dignified golden body phantom was like a scoop of qualityless golden sand, and the strong wind brought up by the momentum of the black sickle was instantly blown into countless dust particles, like rain and fog and smoke and dust gradually dispersed and disappeared. It was as if it had never existed, without a trace, except for a withered, dull pubescent hair that was hard to see to the naked eye, floating heavily on the ground.

"Instantly!"

The man in black was not swayed by the strange scene in front of him, he didn't even look at it again after piercing the golden body of the old monk with a knife. Following the momentum of the knife, it directly passed through the past, and then swept in with one foot, and turned into a pitch-black ghost, sweeping straight away from the peony in front of him.

"Damn!"

"So weak!"

“......”