"Wow!" Thousands of beetles arched through the soil layer, gushing out like springs spewing out of the surface, one after another, instantly biting through the wall of corpse qi, crawling onto the two of them, and began to gnaw on, the master and apprentice were bitten through several big holes in the face, hands and feet, and stomach in the blink of an eye.

More than ten feet away from the battlefield, more than a dozen black-clothed men stood on trees, condescendingly watching the evolution of the battle situation. "There are quirks. Lord Kang Xiang frowned and said, "They were descended by the Ten Thousand Saints, why didn't they move?"

"Is it strange, supposedly when you are dying, at least you should scream?" said one of the hall masters.

"I think it's because Lord Xiang himself came to sit in the formation, and all saints were able to show their might, the speed was too fast, and they ...... before they could move" A hall master said respectfully, and when he saw Lord Kang Xiang looking at him coldly, he couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't say the following words.

The two masters and apprentices in the field were really in strange postures, and the remnants of the zombies around them were clinging to the bees, and they all rolled into a ball, but the two of them knelt on one knee, as if they were worshipping something sacred, and they stood still like rocks. The people of the Luomen Sect quietly looked at Shi Zuxiao and the others, frowning, completely puzzled.

At the same hour, Anyi Village, eighty miles away.

Seven young men took advantage of their leisure time to steal a dog and kill it for meat. A few people stripped and washed by the water, and drank and punched around the fire. While they were drinking hot, two of the men suddenly jumped up and rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Headache!

"Whew!" flames burst out, and the braids on the back of their heads burst into flames.

"There is faith, there is righteousness, what is wrong with you?" the companions cried out in panic, but the poor two brothers were already convulsed and fell to the ground. Two yellow objects flew out of the back of their heads. Fluttering like a butterfly. In the light of the fire, I could see that it was a small figure made of two pieces of yellow paper. A cadre looked at it in amazement, and saw the two paper figures dancing for a moment. "Smack!" turned into smoke in the air. Drilled into the top of the heads of the two of them.

"There is a letter...... Righteousness...... You guys...... Are you alright?"

There was no answer.

The companions were so frightened by this sudden turn that they woke up from their wine, and rushed over to help the two brothers up. However, to their astonishment, there is faith and righteousness...... The faces of the two people seemed to be a little different from what they had just been.

"You ...... You ......" They watched in disbelief as the two of them slowly changed, one of their skin slowly dried up and darkened, his face seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, his broad chin became sharp, and his original thick eyebrows and big eyes were gradually covered by half-bald white hair and droopy and loose flesh.

The sentence that was getting old quickly became extremely gloomy, and he gasped for breath. looked at the few people around him who were at a loss, and suddenly laughed.

There was a terrible howl on the riverbank. Exactly five times.

"Let's go, Yaoqing, let's find a graveyard to replenish our vitality first. ”

"Yes, master......"

The two men staggered into the darkness.

The battlefield in the mountains and forests eighty miles away has nothing to do with them for the time being. There's only one person there right now, desperately trying to survive.

When the red corpse summoned by Shi Zuxiao's master and apprentice returned to the void, Fan Tongyou happened to break the turtle bottle and the iron snake bottle at the same time. Both were hard scales of armor, and when they melted, the surface of his skin formed patches of pale scales. Hard as iron. A heavy, massive, arched carapace protruded from the joint, closing horizontally and clasping to protect his torso. Fan Tongyou retracted his hands and feet into his shell together.

This defense is temporary, but Fan Tongyou can't go. The back shell is too heavy. Acting too slowly, the biggest flaw of the turtle is here, and this is also when he was attacked by Shi Zuxiao before. The reason why I would rather use dung beetles than turtles. Cowering inside the carapace, listen to the sound of insects and ants gnawing at all parts of the body. Fan Tongyou was secretly worried. The wound on his back that had been dissolved by the corpse water was already the size of a teacup, and the pain made his eyes black. He could feel the pus running down his spine, soaking the belt on his back.

What's worse is that there are not many tools he can use, and the one hundred and eight sealing bottles that he has painstakingly collected over the years have been nine out of ten after this battle, and there is not much left.

"What should I do?" he thought anxiously, feeling the pressure on his back mount mount, and the sound of gnawing became more and more intense. Even though the turtle's back was hard, it couldn't help but be bitten by thousands of insects, not to mention, the invisible enemy was still lurking on the side, and he had to make a decision, he hesitated and reached for the collar, but put it down again. Lift it up again, then put it down again.

"Smack!" a turtle plate was bitten open.

Fan Tongyou arched his body like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail. The two fingers of his right hand quickly pinched the sealing bottle hidden in the collar.

If someone were across from him at this time, you could see an anxious and heart-wrenching look on his face.

Lord Kang Xiang's face also had a bad expression. Several subordinates didn't dare to take a breath, and followed his gaze to the two piles of white dust on the ground.

All the flesh and bones of the dead corpses were eaten clean by the beetles. There are only two masters and apprentices who are filial piety, and the bones have not been bitten, and they are scattered like this.

"They're gone!" said Lord Kang Xiang's face pale. "The corpse sect and the ghost family are the best at these tricks of escaping from death, the next time you meet the disciples of these two sects, you must capture one of them alive for me, and I will torture and interrogate them! Find out what methods they use. His face twitched, and he looked at another battlefield thirty feet away.

The white worms were piled up high and had become a small hill. Mass bees filled the surrounding space.

"No matter who this person is, don't let him run away, if he does, I'll let you ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw the mountain of insects as high as the two of them suddenly burst open, and the air roared and rushed around, and thousands of beetles were so excited that they shot in all directions like lead bullets, piercing through the leaves, and 'grabbing, grabbing, grabbing!' went deeper into the wood.

In the face of this hurricane, the thick trees that hugged each other could not resist, and those who were close were uprooted, flying in the air, and those who were far away were also blown off by the waist. The entire mountain forest shook by the sudden explosion.

In the billowing white clouds, a ball of blue light shot into the sky.

It's a strange big bird. The first flesh is crowned, covered in emerald green feathers. The tail feather flowing with brilliance is as long as a zhang. But it's the whole torso. Still like a man.

What exactly is this monster of three elephant men and seven elephant birds. No one in the Romans knows it.

Seeing the big bird flying high in the air, like a meteor slashing towards the direction of Jiangning Mansion, Lord Kang Xiang was furious, and his right claw was like a hook, grabbing it on the trunk of the tree beside him. "Fuck him!"

Anger forms coercion. Everyone couldn't see the blade-like essence shot from Kang Xiang's eyes, but they all felt a heavy and deadly murderous aura. Like a heavy grinding stone pressed down on the chest, everyone felt a lack of breath, and the hardest thing was the shiver that originated from the depths of the soul. It is like the innate awe and despair of a cow or horse encountering a tiger, facing a natural enemy.

A few hall masters who were originally quite unconvinced only realized in horror at this moment that this old man who looked as decayed as a candle in the wind was so terrifying!

"Wow!" The big tree that was caught by Kang Xiang's master, with its branches and leaves, suddenly scattered into thousands of charred black fragments.

"The whereabouts have been exposed, and all the plans have been canceled! Xia Yantang notified all the people who infiltrated the city to leave the city in batches and assemble in Shuzhou to wait!"

"Yes!" replied this time. Everyone is convinced.

"Tom!"

The sleeping old man He was awakened by the sound of an explosion close to his ears, and he sat up from the bed, and heard the thunderous sound overhead, and the broken beams and broken tiles were falling down his head.

"What assassin is daring?" he hadn't figured out yet. The instinct of years of practice made his aura run ahead of his mind, and the palm of the falling winter was unfolded, and thousands of palm shadows were slapped towards the sky. The whirlwind was born, and all the broken wood and mud flew upside down in an instant. It was as if it had been lifted up by a huge blower.

"Who is it?!" Old Man He jumped onto the roof like an angry-eyed King Kong.

Hejiazhuang occupies a wide area, the main house. The wings, courtyards, halls and gardens are close together, which is an excellent layout for a wealthy family. Now, however, the good times were in ruins, starting from the right side of the main entrance and stretching to the garden of the back house, a cloud of smoke and dust billowed out, as if slashed by a huge heavenly knife, and the huge gap formed a straight line, splitting all the rooms that passed, the exquisite doors and windows were broken, the solid flower walls collapsed, the houses were broken, and the old ash was everywhere.

At the end of the gap, the roof of the flower cultivation room disappeared into thin air, and the terrified gardener was naked, still lying on the collapsed bed, staring at the visitors beside him.

I couldn't tell if it was a bird or a human, but the monster was surrounded by a wandering blue light, lying on the ground and not moving. Zhuang Ding's servants shouted and ran, and more than a dozen disciples of Zhuang Zhong guarded climbed onto the roof vigorously, and Old Man He saw that his three old friends were also among them, so he stepped towards the enemy and flew over.

"Old Hetou...... Save...... I ......" The seemingly inhuman monster heard the sound of footsteps landing, opened its eyes with difficulty, looked at Old Man He and said. His fluffy eyes were already confused. "Save ...... I...... Hit...... Corpse...... Poison ......"

Hearing a familiar voice from the sharp beak, Old Man He suddenly opened his mouth wide. "It's tung oil!" he shouted, calling out his old friend's nickname from his youth. "Chunwang! Chunwang! Go and call Lu Pu!"

"Jiusheng, go to my bedroom and bring all the Baoxin Pills!" The huge voice exploded like a thunderbolt, and the disciples and servants had never seen the master so panicked, knowing that the matter was critical, they hurriedly acted quickly according to the instructions.

"Ding retreat! Jun Fang! Come and hold down his heart palace, I will give him a breath!"

In the end, it is a family of spells, and it is extremely efficient in case of emergency. After a while, the elixir charm, towel and hot water were all properly prepared. The four old guys carried Fan Tongyou's huge body into the hall and covered it with a brocade quilt.

"Old ghost, open your eyes, don't close it!" Old Man He shouted with a red face in a hurry, and after pouring the Baoxin Pill on Fan Tongyou and pasting the heating spell, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice in his hand and pressed it on the wound on Fan Tongyou's back, the rancid scorched smoke rose up, and the skin and flesh of the wound were like living things, and they contracted violently. Fan Tongyou snorted in pain, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.

"Don't close your eyes, don't close your eyes!" Seeing that his two eyelids drooped down, he was about to fall asleep, Old Man He shouted, and suddenly he was in a hurry, and he flew to the corner of the wall in two steps, swept with one foot, and kicked through more than ten wine jars that were yarded there.

In the clattering sound, hops splashed, and the aroma filled the hall in an instant.

"You don't want to drink my 160-year-old wine?"

Fan Tongyou's ears heard the word wine. The larynx sounded, and the Adam's apple twitched rapidly. "Wine ...... Wine...... I...... Want...... Drinking......" he struggled to move. The eyelids that drooped down half immediately stood up again.

When the lives of old friends are at hand, where will Old Man He be stingy with things outside his body. The disciple quickly brought the treasured wine, and cut off the mouth of the altar and the mud seal with one palm, and the mellow smell was strong and sweet, which made everyone in the audience intoxicated.

The best Fenjiu, which has been cellared for more than 100 years, is really extraordinary.

Even ordinary people smell this aroma of wine, and they feel slightly drunk, not to mention Fan Tongyou, who is addicted to alcohol and has become thirsty for rain, his eyes are blazing with feverish light, and he has strength out of thin air. snatched the wine jar in Old Man He's hand, and raised it with both hands. The wine syrup poured down, but under the control of Fan Tongyou's strength, not half a drop was spilled, like a white line running straight into his throat.

Seeing the half-dead old man holding his breath and pouring it violently, his two eyes were bigger than a goose egg, and the servants were stunned.

"Whew, good wine!" After drinking half a jar in one go, Fan Tongyou's eyes finally had a bright color, and he sighed with satisfaction. Holding the wine jar and closing his eyes tiredly. Old Man He squatted on the side and nervously helped him clean his wounds. The corpse poison had been on for too long, and the old man's back waist had been eroded through a fist-sized hole, separated by a thin layer of flesh. The internal organs are already faintly visible.

Desaprophytic muscle spirit ointment, tiger tail ointment, and heavenly finger back to the yang charm. Rejuvenation charms. Fortunately, the medicine charms hidden in Hejiazhuang are extremely abundant, bottle after bottle. One after another greeted him, and it didn't take long to stop the deterioration of the injury.

A few old men on the side knew. Fan Tongyou's life finally let the wine rush back.

When Lu Pu arrived, he performed seventy-two stunts to invigorate the old man's blood and dissipate qi and dredge the veins, Fan Tongyou finally got out of danger, slowly retracted his changed image, and fell to the bed and asked everyone to use glutinous rice to relieve him of the remaining poison.

"Old man He, your Fenjiu is good, for the sake of me as a patient, can another jar be made?" Fan Tongyou asked with a salivating face. Everyone is angry and funny, drunkards and drunkards, the word wine comes first, and the word ghost comes last, even if you become a ghost, you must also take wine first. The old man had just come back from a circle in the yin, and he began to remember the yellow soup in the cup again.

"No!" Old Man He said with a straight face, seeing Fan Tongyou pick up his life, he was in a good mood, but the surname Fan didn't know self-love, he didn't recognize wine and people, and now giving him wine would only cause trouble.

"Don't say it's just a patient, even if you die now, I won't give you a mouthful. ”

"Tsk, old fellow, after all these years, you still can't change your true colors. It's been eight lifetimes to know you, well, I don't ask you, you just have to return the altar you promised me. I'm a very contented person. ”

"The jar of wine...... Didn't you drink it just now? Why are you embarrassed to ask me for it? Tell you, now you don't even have horse urine! Not to mention a jar, not a half jar, not a mouthful!"

"Fart!" Fan Tongyou was furious, Huo straightened up, "How can that altar just now be counted? It was for me to save my life, and it wasn't specially for me to drink...... How can medicinal wine be compared with drunk? Don't be sloppy with me, don't be sloppy with me, don't be unreasonable about what you promise! Bring the wine quickly, I'll cash it in now. ”

"I don't care about any medicinal use or drinking and playing, anyway, it's that jar. You've drunk it all. ”

"Bah!" Fan Tongyou was furious and spat on the ground, "Damn! Damn! Old guy, you...... You...... It's too deceitful! I'm so angry!" He glared at Old Man He fiercely, "If you dare to regret not giving me wine, I will ......" He was so anxious that his eyes bulged out, and he quickly looked left and right, trying to find the object of revenge.

In a fit of anger, he shouted: "If you dare not give me wine, I will smash your Hejiazhuang to pieces!"

"Snort!" Old Man He sneered. "You've smashed my Hejiazhuang to the ground. ”

"Then smash it again, say!

"The wine is gone, do you have the ability to get up and smash it?......? Oh...... I actually stood up...... Your legs are still shaking, aren't you?"

"Ping!" The wine jar was smashed to the ground by the angry Fan Tongyou and scattered into pieces. "Give me wine! If you don't give me wine, I'll really turn my face! I promise to be faster than turning a book!"

Ding Hui, Tao Qu, and Luan Junfang shook their heads at the same time.