On that day, Pan Xuan separated from Chu Xiaoling and the others, and returned to Shemo City, which was thousands of miles away, and it was not far from him.

On the way, I passed through the town, and met several Taoist priests with sheep's horns on their heads, who were from the Man, and listened to those people say: "The Lingdong Kingdom in the north has also been attacked by the Black Snake Sect, with countless casualties and suffering, and the people are suffering.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "Guanguo claims to have five dragon generals and millions of soldiers, but in fact, he is greedy for pleasure, selfish, and has no enterprising heart. Back then, the Dragon's Blood Heavenly Kingdom invaded the northern border, and it never faced it head-on. The countries in the north are not in harmony with each other, and they are still far from the countries of the Central Plains, where there are many hidden dangers. In the past, the golden cicada was able to deter all countries and commanded countless troops, which was really unique and extraordinary. ”

Another person said: "I heard that the relict immortals are scattered all over the demon fairies, inviting the demons of the world to gather in the Bailai Valley, and want to select a brave warrior who is invincible all over the world, lead the coalition army, and dispel the disaster of the black snake, I think we might as well go to Bailai City to take a look?"

Everyone said yes in unison, and then paid the bill and left.

Pan Xuan thought again: "Bailai City extends in all directions, it is the intersection of roads in the north, and it has always been a place for soldiers to fight. If anyone wins the alliance leader, most of the city will become the possession of that person, and it will also become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the neighboring countries, whether it will be a blessing or a curse, it is difficult to predict. "He has the intention to recruit disciples for ten thousand ghosts to expand, but this city is too far away from Shimo, and his Yellow Mountain Range is rich in products and vast territory, so why bother to fight for this city? Moreover, his ten thousand ghosts are a monastic sect, not a mortal in the world, and he does not want to wade into this troubled water.

Leaving this town, continue to go west, passing by a big snow-capped mountain, suddenly heard a muffled sound in the distance, the mountain shook, the falling rocks rolled, coiled and startled, knowing that there was a master to hit the mountain with palm power, the power was amazing, and immediately rushed to it.

Going deep into the snowy mountains, on a dry grass plain in front of me, I saw a burly old man fighting with the two, the old man was the evil man, but his face was black, obviously poisoned into the viscera, and the other two, one was the slender tiger-faced man, the other was very short, wearing a blue and black coat, wearing a hood, a dark and secretive face, not real, eyes and mouth flashing blue light, and a cruel and terrifying smile.

The evil is extremely brave, a fist and a palm, the strength is like a god, hitting the snow mountain, the snow mountain rumbles and trembles, and the avalanche falls, but the slender tiger man has flexible claws, and his moves are insidious, and he always avoids the edge of the evil spirit. The dwarf man held a small scythe in his hand, and the scythe shone with a faint blue light, and the power of the evil palm touched the scythe, and it immediately deflected and fell into the distance. This short man's martial arts are even farther than the slender tiger man, if it weren't for the evil that inspired the will to die, and his momentum was overwhelming, he would have been defeated by the two of them a long time ago.

The coiling figure flickered, and it had reached the side of the evil spirit, and the candle dragon sword slashed towards the short man, the person reacted quickly, the sickle and the candle dragon sword touched, and the two blades clashed, silently, and the sickle was intact. Pan Xuan only felt that the enemy's strength was ever-changing, and there was no certainty, which was not inferior to the flea Yama back then.

The short man couldn't resist it, and with a slight flicker, he turned into four villains and ran in four directions. Pan Xuan thought to himself: "Why is he so bad?" made Taiyi probe and was surprised to find that these four villains only saw a spider web connected, the spider web was spread on the ground, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and the black hand stretched out at the junction, and the black hand held the sickle again, about a foot long, waiting for Pan Xuan to pursue. If it weren't for the channeling of the coiled eyes, it would be difficult to detect this secret.

With a finger of the coiling long sword, several black balls rose and flew towards the spider web, and with a slight touch, the black balls swelled sharply, quickly circling, sneering, and sucking the scythes, which is where the candle dragon sword comes in. The four villains seemed to be pulled by the black ball and returned to the original point little by little. Panwen rushed forward violently, connecting the points with his long sword, and stabbed three little black men to death in an instant.

The fourth little black man suddenly grew taller, reverted to the original man in black, slashed with a scythe, and pointed to the back of the coil, this move was extremely weird, and the time made the coil twist in a dilemma.

Pan Xuan was taken aback, his body was illusory, and he was looking for a spirit path to dodge, and finally avoided this move. The black-clothed man's eyes shone brightly, and with a flip of his black hand, a mighty black water went straight to the coil. The coil also made a move that was not the black wind palm power of the Heavenly Yama King, and the black wind swept the black water, and it rushed straight into the air in an instant.

The man in black opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Shura Feitian?" The voice was strange, as if he was extremely sad and happy, first happy and then miserable, making people feel like he had lost relatives and friends, this is not his mood, but his natural tone is like this. He didn't dare to stay, but as soon as he raised his hand, stepped on the sickle, and suddenly flew to the edge of the sky.

Pan Xuan wanted to chase after him, but his body was in pain during the exercise, and his movements slowed down by half a beat, and then he went to see the evil spirit, only to realize that the thin tiger man had fled into the winding valley again.

He looked into the distance in a daze, and suddenly his lips were bleeding, and his gray beard was dyed red. "Iron Hand Old Hero!" The palm of his hand is aimed at the vest of the evil spirit, and the internal force is running, relieving the injury of the evil spirit.

Tu Xie said in a low voice, "Thank you, City Lord. ”

At this time, in the cave behind, a woman shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

It was the sound of desolation.

Pan Xuan was stunned and said, "Grandpa?" immediately woke up: she and Dong Caiying got married, so she was naturally called Grandpa Evil. The country of Lionheart is farther away from the end of the meeting, and the mountains and rivers are blocked, and although I have heard sporadic news by chance, I haven't taken it to heart.

Tu Evil said: "I ordered this girl's acupoint, so that when she fights, she gets in the way." ”

After a long period of medical treatment, his mood was gloomy, knowing that his injuries were too serious and his life was in danger, but he was afraid that he would not survive tonight. If the blood cold is here, maybe he can save him, so he said: "Old hero, follow me to the end of the city, I have a blood cold road chief, you also know me..."

Tu Xie laughed and said, "You want to save Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu was poisoned by the black snake, and after five or six years, this life was no longer his own. ”

Pan Xuan sighed: "Even if it is a black snake venom, it may not be impossible to live. ”

Tu Xie shook his head and said: "If I want to live a long life, I promised to conquer the tiger a long time ago and join the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate." The eldest husband lives in the world, he comes and goes quickly, and he acts simply, so why bother with his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, who is still breathing? If you let people save me, can it be regarded as helping me?"

Pan Xuan has always admired this great master, and when he heard him say this, his body shook, and said: "Senior, you... Could it be...."

He pointed to the acupoint in the middle of the body and said, "After I die, you will dig out my inner pill and bring it to my grandson to swallow it." I.... Before dying, if you can practice the true lionheart, you will earn a lot of money in this life, and you will have no regrets after death. ”

Pan Xuan was in awe and said: "The old-timers are willing to take their lives as a bet, stimulate their potential, and comprehend the truth, which is really a rare hero in ancient and modern times." "It turned out that after the evil spirit was poisoned by the snake, he knew that he would not escape death, but instead he used this death intention to force himself into a desperate situation again and again, so that the refining of this lion's heart was completed. The few punches that split the mountain and the cliff just now are the divine power of this kung fu.

Tu Xie pointed to the desolation and said: "My grandson led his men to Bailai City, but unexpectedly, the tyrannical king of Hades sent someone to sneak into the palace, take away the human skin, and wanted to capture my granddaughter-in-law. I chased her out and rescued her, but the two dogs blocked my way and had to flee all the way here. If you hadn't come just now, I might have been able to kill that traitor before I died..."

Pan Xuan said: "It was I who made a rash move and ruined the old hero's big thing." ”

Tu Xie laughed miserably: "Bad thing? How can this be true? Even if I kill my bullshit junior brother, my granddaughter-in-law will have to be taken away." You came just in time, and the old man owes you a time. ”

Pan Xuan said with a straight face: "The old hero's words are wrong, you can afford it, we drank together back then, what a deep friendship this is? You say that you owe me kindness, then you look down on me Wu Qi." ”

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and halfway through the laughter, he vomited blood again. He was busy injecting true qi again, which made him feel better a little.

He stood up, as brave as ever, as tall as a mountain. He said, "You take care of the barren land for me, and I'll go to my junior brother." ”

"Seniors know where he is?"

Tu Xie closed his eyes and said with a smile: "This kid is so scared that he is urinating, and he is full of smoke and miasma for hundreds of miles, how can he not smell it?"

I don't know if it's true or not, but I think he must be sure, so he carried the desolation on his shoulder, and the desolate just listened to the two of them, and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, he is seriously injured, Wu Qi City Lord, you stop him quickly..."

Pan Xuan said: "If you are his granddaughter-in-law, then remember the last battle of the evil iron hand, and tell his deeds to future generations in the future, crying and crying, won't you lose his face?"

The barren body trembled, but her eyes gradually calmed down, she didn't believe that someone could be more majestic than alive when she was dying, but now she was convinced of it.

She said softly: "City Lord, I thank God for letting him meet you before my grandfather died. ”

Pan Xuan didn't say anything, thinking: "I'm sorry for Dong Caiying, and I don't deserve to die for this old hero, but God's mercy can give me luck to remedy it." ”

He took a difficult step, and then followed the second step, and he walked faster and faster, and soon he was running rapidly, like a divine lion and a tiger, even when he was full of qi and blood, it was not as fast as this moment. Coiled and suppressed the pain, and tried his best to develop his footwork, so that he could barely keep up with him.

He laughed loudly and said, "It turns out that your kid has also concealed his ability, who are you sacred?" He walked fast and fast, and the wind was strong, and only Pan Xuan could hear it clearly.

He replied, "I am a lawless man. ”

Tu Evil said: "Then the two of us are very similar, but it's a pity that Lao Tzu's time is short, and I can't invite you to drink anymore." ”

Pan Xuan said: "When we meet in the Gathering Soul Mountain in the future, drink the blood of evil ghosts, and eat the flesh of evil spirits, why should the old-timers be in a hurry?"

"Not bad, not bad!"

Dozens of miles later, in a flash, Tu Xie pointed to a barren forest and said, "He is right there." ”

Looking at the evil eyes, it was already far away, and thought: "It is said that when a person dies, the soul turns into a half-spirit, and he can know the unknown and see the unseen. His skills are already extremely profound, and when he encounters an old enemy, he will never forget it, so he can open the eye of heaven and track down thousands of miles. ”

Coiling and sneaking magic skills, hiding the sound of barrenness. He glanced at him with an approving expression, and the two of them walked forward.

The two of them were light and strong, and their steps were quiet, and when they passed the bushes, they saw the slender tiger man sitting on the grass, snoring and sleeping, scolding and scolding in his dream, shouting: "Hybrid, mongrel, my sister is mine, master, brother, they are all mongrel!"