Chapter 22: Under the Grievance

The old man of cold food shrank in a ravine like a lump of meat and mud, although his eyes were still wide open, but he was already dying, and the old man of cold food had all his limbs broken, only his head and body were connected together, his flesh and blood were blurred, and only one breath was left, but his resentful eyes like knives stared coldly at the Yin and Yang Ancestor.

Yin Yang Ancestor looked at the old man in front of him who was a ball of flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but have two lines of tears in his eyes, and said in a daze: "My good senior brother, are you going to die?"

The Yin Yang Ancestor looked at the old man of cold food carefully, and finally determined that the old man of cold food was completely destroyed, and there was no possibility of survival, so he straightened up and said leisurely: "Senior brother, don't worry, it was that bastard who brought you here and killed you, I will definitely avenge you!"

As he spoke, the Yin Yang Ancestor suddenly turned around, looked at the cave where the thorn leaves were hiding, and said coldly: "Little bastard, you really dare to come back! Come out! Every part of this tomb of the living dead is under my control, and I found out as soon as you came in, what are you still hiding!"

Jing Ye was surprised in his heart, but at this time, the Yin Yang Ancestor was not lightly injured, and he asked himself if he had the strength to fight, so the cold light flashed in his hand, and the ink sword and seven stars were in his hand, and he strode out, and saw the Yin Yang Ancestor with a strange and crazy expression, and said: "Long time no see, Yin Yang Old Ghost, speaking of which, I am not afraid of being discovered by you!"

The Yin Yang Ancestor stared at Jing Ye viciously, and reprimanded: "With your indiscriminate things, do you also want to take advantage of the fisherman, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead, just ask me to see what means you have!"

Yin Yang Ancestor said, a magic weapon appeared in the left and right hands, the left hand is the copper bell that urges the killing array, and the right hand is the holy weapon soul flag, thinking that when Jing Ye left, he had just opened the spiritual root, even if he won the martial arts of the six veins of Shu Mountain, in the eyes of the Yin Yang Ancestor, there were only four realms, as long as these two magic weapons were in hand, you could easily take down Jing Ye.

Jing Ye stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the Yin Yang Ancestor with a smile, this is the form that Jing Ye has always wanted to kill, but he did not take a step forward, the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Killing Array just now made him completely see the power of the Dayan Heavenly Machine Killing Array, especially the Golden Evil Divine Machine Bell in the hands of the Yin Yang Ancestor, Jing Ye didn't want to risk his life!

The Yin Yang Ancestor glanced at Jing Ye with disdain, he hadn't seen him for many years, this son was becoming more and more handsome and bright, it seemed that he had inherited the innate physique of his mother's fox demon, and he had a bit of a bewitching bearing, he was really a first-class beautiful man, but he didn't know if there was any possibility of changing his body!

The Yin Yang Ancestor was just about to get up and walk towards Jing Ye, when at this moment, a scene of Jing Ye's precaution suddenly happened!

The cold old man who was sitting in the gutter suddenly shot towards the Yin Yang Ancestor like an arrow, and he jumped on the back of the Yin Yang Ancestor at once, and then bit the Yin Yang Ancestor's neck with a big mouth.

In an instant, the Yin Yang Ancestor let out a terrible scream, and a piece of flesh and blood around his neck was actually torn off by the cold food old man, and between the exclaims, the blood between the eyes and neck of the Yin Yang Ancestor's left hand shot out, and then he shook his body and shook the cold food out and planted it on the ground and rolled it around.

The Yin Yang Ancestor turned to look at the old man with an angry heart, and shouted: "What, senior brother, you are not dead yet, you are going to bite me when you die, you are really vicious! I will dismantle you in eight pieces and send you on your way!"

Yin Yang Ancestor shouted, while covering his neck, he unfolded the copper bell in his hand, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "I wanted you to see how I avenged you, of course, and your good disciple, I will slaughter them together, so as not to make your journey lonely, senior brother."

Looking at the old man who was rolling to the ground, wisps of black mist swayed from the copper bell in the left hand of the Yin and Yang Ancestor, and he was about to smash it towards the head of the old man.

Clinker, at this moment, the cold old man in front of him, whose flesh and blood were blurred, actually cracked his flesh-stained lips and laughed.

The Yin Yang Ancestor immediately sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly looked back, he only saw a feather coming out of a cloud of mist, and in the next breath, blood and water sprayed everywhere!

The mist behind the Yin Yang Ancestor flickered, and there was a flickering figure of a cold old man, and under the figure was holding the peacock feather fan!

In an instant, Jing Ye froze suddenly!

"Ah......h

The Yin Yang Ancestor screamed, and the golden magic machine bell in his hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but raise his left hand to touch the peacock feather, but he only touched half of the feather fan tail, which was already deeply inserted in the neck of the Yin Yang Ancestor, and the next breath of strong poison had penetrated into the internal organs with the flesh and blood of the Yin Yang Ancestor.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin and Yang Ancestor's face was blue and purple, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the black blood between his neck was gurgling, and he didn't react at all, and he collapsed to the ground.

The figure of the cold old man in the air did not change, he looked at this scene with cold eyes, and after a while, he glanced at Jing Ye who was standing at the entrance of the cave, and turned to look to the other side, where stood a young man, who was his good apprentice, Ah San.

The old man in the air beckoned, and Ah San walked over in a trembling heart, and said resignedly: "Master, congratulations on killing the Yin Yang Ancestor and getting the Great Yan Heavenly Trick."

The old man of the cold food looked at his obedient son, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, when he was in the tomb before, this kid suddenly ran away with the mongrel surnamed Jing, and he clearly wanted to use the Yin Yang Ancestor to get rid of himself quickly, ready to reap the benefits.

But the old man of Hanshi accepted the killing intent at this moment, because most of his deity had been destroyed, and the strength of the clone was also a large array, and now this little bastard surnamed Jing was next to him, so that he had to rely on his good disciple to gain time for himself to recover a little strength.

The old man of the cold food clone into his body, and the flesh and blood body that fell on the incomplete terrain body straightened up again, and said softly: "You go over and pick up the golden magic bell and do as I instruct!"

Zhongli heard his master's words, and hurriedly nodded in response, "Yes, master."

As he spoke, he walked over, looked at the thorn leaf standing at the door, and snatched the golden magic machine bell from the Yin Yang Ancestor and held it in his hand.

"Okay, the teacher has taught you a few simple formations, you are here to use this golden magic machine bell to lay a small blockade array enchantment, and then set up a three-yuan three-fight killing array outside, with this formation, I will not be afraid of that little bastard coming!"

The old man said in a low voice, while vigilantly looking at the thorn leaves in the distance, and at this time, there was another rush of footsteps.

The corners of Jing Ye's mouth crooked, looking at the hole on the side, he didn't rush forward at this time, because he knew that there were still seven people living in this tomb, and now these people finally came out after the death of the Yin Yang Ancestor!

Jing Ye took a few steps back, hiding her figure.

The seven black-clothed men rushed out of the tomb in a hurry, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the Yin Yang Ancestor fell to the ground with a layer of black blood beside him.

The first thought of the seven people of Boss Mo was, the ancestor is dead?

They originally presided over the killing array together in the tomb road, helping the ancestor to hold the position of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang killing array, so as not to have a fork, until the ancestor himself stopped the killing array.

But who would have thought that as soon as the brothers came out, the ancestor would die!

The old man obviously didn't expect that there were still people in this tomb of the living dead, looked at the seven people in the distance, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The seven people in the distance looked at the short old man who made people's bones tingle in astonishment, and Boss Mo plucked up his courage first and shouted, "Who are you?"

The old man of Hanshi's eyes was extremely sharp, and after a glance, he saw through the realm cultivation of several people, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be a group of waste, Ah San, do it quickly!"

"Oh", Zhongli agreed, shook the copper bell in his hand, and the golden magic machine bell immediately made a pleasant "jingle" sound, Zhongli observed the direction of the nine palaces of the gossip, his eyes changed, and he slowly walked around behind the old man of the cold food.

The old man of the cold food closed his eyes and accepted his qi luck, and began to heal and recover his body, and the blood on his body suddenly stopped bleeding, and it seemed that it would not take a few hours to recover his strength.

Clinker, at this time, Zhongli's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Master, you have lived for so long, you should die!"

Zhong Li almost shouted this sentence, Mobei Qixiong and Jing Ye were suddenly startled, but they saw that a magic weapon suddenly appeared in Zhong Li's hand, more than seven feet long, the tip of the spear was a little, and the spear flower was overflowing, and it came out directly from the belly of the old man who was cold and fed!

Han Shi felt a pain in his chest, and suddenly opened his eyes, but he couldn't get out of his body for the first time, he looked down at the blood rolling in his abdomen, the black and strong blood with a sour smell.

Ten quenched poisons on the tip of the gun, highly poisonous!

He recognized this poison, this poison poisoned his junior brother, how familiar he was with this poison, this is the most vicious rotten poison he has refined in his life, that is, the saint can make his whole body numb and unable to move when he is defenseless, this poison goes straight into the bone marrow, impacts the sea of snow mountain qi, erodes the dantian of Yufu, and can lock the soul in an instant.

The old man of Hanshi figured out this, and suddenly a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes, and he finally left this world without regrets.

Thinking about it, he was very satisfied with this apprentice.

Zhongli gave up with a blow, he pulled out the spear with his hand, swept the surrounding spectators with cold eyes, and then dragged the dragon spear out without looking back, and the speed was so fast that it disappeared into the tomb in the blink of an eye.

In the dojo, the seven heroes of Mobei looked at each other for a long time, and Mo Laoer, who was standing on the side, said to the scar-faced Mo boss: "Big brother, ancestor, they are all dead, what should we do?"

Boss Mo was silent, but he looked in the direction of the cave where Jing Ye was hiding, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "There are people there!"

Boss Mo said, several people were stunned for a moment, and immediately showed their weapons one after another, and looked at the cave where Jing Ye was hidden, Jing Ye was not afraid, after all, the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Cold Food Old Man died together, and their own realm was enough to suppress these seven people.

Jing Ye turned out from the corner of the tomb, Jing Ye looked at the seven people calmly, but instead took the ink sword seven stars in his hand, and said calmly: "Maybe we can make a deal?"

Mobei Qixiong looked at the young man who stood up, as if he was facing a great enemy, his face was still shocked, and Mo Lao Er muttered: "As soon as the ancestor dies, the corpse poison on our brother's body is incurable, it is better to break the net with him, and it is not a loss to kill him."

Boss Mo stopped Mo Lao Er, who was eager to try, and suddenly said, "Don't you think this person is very familiar?"

Several people were stunned, Mo Lao Er was blind in his left eye and blindfolded on one side, but looking at Jing Ye with his right eye, he was the first to wake up and shouted, "It turned out to be him!"