Bai Qisheng seemed to have just reacted, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, and he couldn't tell whether he was worried or relieved.

"Master Zu, today the flower boy is killing the ring, just to pay tribute to the distant might. Hua Wuyi's words became cold, and after finishing his words, Jian Maru crossed an arc, and the rest of the people also turned into headless corpses.

Bai Madsheng's face turned pale in an instant, his fists turned blue, his eyes looked into the distance a little blankly, and he muttered in his mouth: "Wind bones, the wind bones of a scholar." ”

Then he shook his head again, but he didn't speak, and he didn't look at the flowers, so he sat on the wooden bed and remembered his thoughts.

For a long time, the smell of blood in the grass hut was fragrant, and Bai Qisheng's face was extremely vivid, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision.

He slowly raised his head, his nose twitched twice, as if he didn't notice anything unusual, and walked towards the wooden table, his feet squeaking lightly in the bright red mud and blood, but his steps seemed to be extremely heavy, and with each step he was pressed down an inch lower.

The tall and long white madman stood hunched over the wooden table, but he looked short and abnormal.

Hua Wuyi's heart trembled, what kind of experience can make a big man who once called for wind and rain become so humble and so soft.

He suddenly regretted a little in his heart, why should he blame others for things he couldn't do.

"Master Zu, the flower boy is wrong. Hua Wuyi suddenly fell to his knees and kowtowed a few times. "The flower boy also bowed his head and waged his tail when he faced death, the flower boy should not force you to do that ideal but unrealistic thing, please forgive Master Zu. ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed his head again, and the splashed blood stained most of the bright white clothes, but he didn't realize it.

Bai Madness sat down indifferently, tore off a piece of shabby clothes with his right hand, picked up a pen on it, and then tried to turn over the piece of clothing, but because of the severe trembling of his hand, he stained a lot of handwriting.

"Master Zu?" Hua Wuyi was puzzled by the old man's strange behavior, so he called softly.

"This, you put this thing away. Bai Madsheng seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, his voice became hoarse, and his lips trembled.

"For it, they killed my newborn child, kidnapped my wife, and stabbed my golden pill. Tormented me in every way. Hua Wuyi was shocked, and her eyes turned red.

But I heard Bai Maansheng continue: "This burden is too heavy, and I can't breathe, and I even choose a day." Just three days later, on the day of the Shangsi Festival, I cut myself and left this secret to the human race forever. ”

"Master Zu!" Hua Wuyi cried.

"Put it away?" said Bai Maniac angrily.

"Yes. Hua Wuyi did so, carefully folded it, and put it in his arms. His lips moved again, but he still couldn't hold back: "Then the ancestor mother, her?"

"The child is gone, if I die again, how can she live alone?" When he said this, Bai Madsheng's expression changed several times, with pain, helplessness, and seemed to be a little relieved.

"Go, don't let it fall into the wrong hands. Bai Maiazi suddenly became crazy, his face was hideous and terrifying, and his black hair stood on end, and instantly turned a little gray.

At this moment, several sword lights came from the sky, "Let's go!" Bai Madsheng yelled, and his body slammed towards the sword light.

Hua Wuyi's eyes were about to split, but he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he raised his legs and went outward, and he could still hear Bai Madsheng's voice in the distance: "Wealth can't be lewd, and power can't be bent." ”

"Catch him. A few shouts came, and a woman in black was the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, she stabbed at Hua Wuyi.

Hmph, Hua Wuyi sneered, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't mean to stop it at all, just when the sword stabbed a few inches away from Hua Wuyi's spiritual platform, suddenly a small black sword appeared strangely, and the tip of the sword cracked out a mouth, and he bit the weapon with one mouth.

Hua Wuyi followed the sword pill swing, and a beautiful head rolled down in front of him with a clatter.

"Death to those who stand in my way. Hua Wuyi's eyes were blood-red, the sword pill in his right hand, and the True Yuan Sword in his left hand, his white clothes had been dyed blood-red, and with the rapid movement of the hunting sound, it was like killing the god in the world.

"Three thousand zhang sword qi is vertical and horizontal, swallowing mountains and rivers. Hua Wuyi used eighty percent of his vitality, mixed with countless anger and resentment, and the sword that was blasted out was really amazingly powerful, and several Jindan masters in front of him were cut into pulp.

This sword suppressed many people, Hua Wuyi turned around and glanced coldly at Bai Madsheng who fell in a pool of blood, and shouted: "Master Zu, I will kill all these people and bury them for you." ”

After that, Hua Wuyi, who had run to the outside of the road, turned around and killed back.

Dancing with both hands, playing different moves, but each move can hurt the enemy or take away a person's head.

"Mighty and unyielding?" Hua Wuyi shouted, and with a sword slash, several more heads moved.

"Wealth can't be lewd?" Hua Wuyi spit out these words, and only two of the more than thirty people in the audience remained.

"Don't kill me, uncle. Please don't kill me. The two of them were already frightened, and begged for mercy without being able to speak well.

"Wealth cannot be lewd, and mighty cannot be bent. Hua Wuyi continued to mumble, and slowly walked towards the two.

A slightly clever man suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Don't kill me, I'll take you to our boss, we are just acting on orders, no matter how much you kill, you won't be able to take revenge." ”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the blood in Hua Wuyi's eyes weakened a little.

"Yes, yes, we'll take you to Madame Ling. The remaining one also reacted and hurriedly invited the merit.

"It's enough for one person to lead the way!" Hua Wuyi's eyes were full of blood.

"Ahh

A nameless island in the East China Sea.

Guang Chengzi, the Twelve Great Immortals of the Daomen, meditated with his eyes closed, and suddenly a burst of blood and qi surged, and he suddenly felt that his heart was not condensed.

He quickly pinched his fingers and calculated, and then took out the money turtle shell and calculated it without giving up, before laughing out loud.

"The Taoist god cultivates demons, the Taoist heart is as quiet as a mountain hidden jade, and the demon seed wants to come to Yingfu to live. Haha, the rise of my Dao Sect is just around the corner. ”

After that, he waved his hand and laid down several magic circles, then raised his eyes and glanced deeply at the west, his expression was smug, and he sneered: "Fake compassionate old bald donkey of Buddhism, the big gift that the old Tao will give you depends on whether you accept it or not." ”

Suddenly, several magic weapons descended and landed beside Guang Chengzi, but they were the other digits of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Senior brother, everything is ready, this is the sand of the sky and the sea. ”

"This is Starfall Iron. ”

"This is the Thunder Tribulation Green Willow Branch, and the Merman Wang Zhu. ”

Several people handed over the materials they had taken to Guangchengzi one by one.

"Okay, Zhu Xiantai, the old man will make one for you. Guang Chengzi's old eyes were about to laugh.