The old man and the man in the suit didn't expect this change, their hearts were shocked, and the movements in their hands stopped, and even the bronze corpse flew away without caring about it. The old man shouted angrily, and the crutches in the hand of "Wu'er" were thrown directly, as if bidding, with the power of decay, shot out.

The bronze corpse took advantage of this gap to get a chance to breathe, controlled his body in mid-air, and said in a weak voice, "Dare to be distracted when fighting with me, it is looking for death." His stiff limbs danced, turning into an afterimage, and swept straight at the man in the suit.

"It's all corpses and corpses. As soon as the voice of the bronze corpse fell, the body of Wang Jun, who had already died, suddenly slowly got up, exuding a rotten breath all over his body, and attacked the old man who shot fiercely. I saw that Wang Jun's body was covered with corpse spots in an instant, and his body was decaying, as if he had been dead for more than ten years.

The old man's eyes widened angrily, and his blood continued to flow out, and he could be said to hate Liu Xing to the extreme. Thinking of his son, he reached the realm of transformation in his sixties, and originally had a great future, but now he died in the hands of Liu Xing, so how can he not hate. The old man shot out with hatred, and the rotten evil qi shot like a poisonous snake, and everywhere he passed, everything was aging.

Liu Xing obviously also expected that the old man's hatred for him would be so deep, and he was shocked that Zhenyuan was imprisoned by a middle-aged man not long ago, and he was shocked to shoot him so sharply. Regardless of the sequelae, Liu Xing took out a quaint oil lamp in his hand, and the blood flashed on it.

He opened his mouth and spit out a drop of blood in his heart, and the blood light suddenly opened wide, and the blood light of the evil spirit flowed out, and when the crutch came, it suddenly exploded and devoured it. It's just that the old man is a mortal monk after all, and the viciousness of his attack is far from something that Liu Xing can resist. I felt a huge force attacking, and Liu Xing's body was like a kite with a broken string, thrown far away.

The old man was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and avenge his son with the blade Liu Xing. Suddenly, he felt a tight grip on his waist, and his big hand slapped the man's forehead. Wang Jun's head burst open like a watermelon, splashing the old man's brain.

And at this time, without the old man's restraint, the bronze corpse erupted all over the body, like a hell demon, and the flickering cold light was exposed outside, roaring towards the man in the suit, and his body turned into a black mist. The man in the suit held up his evil qi vigilantly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he felt the direction of the bronze corpse, and it was a little more difficult to rush forward.

The air condensed, and a powerful and invisible energy burst out of the air, stabbing at the black shadow as fast as it was to the extreme. The man in the suit looked happy and gasped for breath, obviously the trick just now had taken a great toll on him. But when the energy penetrated the black clothes, his face suddenly stiffened, and his secret path was not good, and his body was about to flash.

There was a sharp pain in his waist, and he looked back with difficulty, only to see the bronze corpse looking at him mockingly. He easily pierced through the evil qi under his cloth, and held a soybean-shaped object in his hand, "You, too weak. His consciousness blurred, immersed in endless darkness.

At the moment when the bronze corpse killed the man in the suit, the old man also split Wang Jun's head. I saw that the old man was covered with white flowers, like a tofu-like object. The original ugly appearance and hideous expression are matched with a brain pulp, which looks more and more terrifying. Suddenly, a snort sounded on the old man.

The old man's whole body was as if he had been sprinkled with aqua regia sulfate, and he was rotting all over. His screams, with endless pain, made people feel chills in their hearts after hearing them. Liu Xing propped up his body, and just saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Corpse poison, all heavenly corpses, the existence of the top 1,000 among the three thousand true evils.

And after the bronze corpse lightly solved the man in the suit, he walked slowly, without a trace of sympathy for the tragic scene of the old man, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he smiled evilly, "Your evil spirit, I am very interested." After speaking, he suddenly took his hand directly to the old man's dantian, and groped for a while. Soon after. The bronze corpse took out a cloud of gray evil energy, and played with it as he pondered.

Immediately, the bronze corpse swallowed the evil qi directly. Liu Xing watched his hand full of the old man's blood reach directly into his mouth, frowned slightly, and thought faintly, "I don't want to deal with it before eating, you must know that the disease comes from the mouth, not to mention that the old man's evil spirit is obviously extremely ghostly." It's just that as soon as he thought that the other party was a bronze corpse, he didn't say anything anymore.

The bronze corpse seemed to feel his gaze, and said with a smile, "What, do you dislike my uncle?" He taught Liu Xing with a smile, "You are also a cultivator of the Demon Dao, how can you not even bear such a small scene." Liu Xing hurriedly interrupted his nagging.

"Wait, I can't be sure of your identity until I see my parents. So you don't always have to talk about your uncle and wait for your parents to talk about everything. As for your disgusting appearance, I really don't want to say anything. You'd better hurry up and take me to my parents. ”

The bronze corpse glanced at him unhappily, snorted coldly, turned around and groped around with the three of the Lin family for a while, and took away their storage bags. He weighed the storage bag in his hand and looked at Liu Xing with a smile, "I originally wanted to give it to my nephew, but since you don't recognize me as an uncle, then I don't have to give it to you." ”

Liu Xing was speechless for a while, and secretly despised his careful eyes in his heart, followed behind him, and disappeared into the night sky. After they left, the owner of the hotel, as well as several unknown monks, appeared on the scene. They looked at each other with a desire to covet each other, and saw fear in each other's eyes.

They recognized that lying on the ground were the three pillars of the Lin family, the former overlord of the three surrounding cities. But now they are abandoned in the wilderness. Who is it, this question invariably pops up in their hearts. The lazy teenager spoke decisively after a brief silence.

"Although you fellow Daoists don't know who the master killed in the name of the evil, he killed these three evildoers. But the former overlord of the Lin family has lost its pillar, and this is our opportunity. He excitedly looked at the next few people and encouraged them hard.

Under his encouragement, everyone on the field agreed and left for the Lin family after a period of silent thinking. That night, the huge Lin family was attacked by gangsters. The Lin family, with a population of dozens of people, was wiped out overnight. In the police station, Huang Xin's father was looking at Huang Xin with a serious face.

He smiled bitterly, "Daughter, you are in big trouble, and now only your aunt has a chance to live." You pack your things now, right now, right away, and I'll take you to your aunt. Huang Xin saw that his father, who had always been unfazed, had a big change in his face, and he also understood that he had caused a big disaster, so he didn't dare to say more, so he turned around and prepared to pack his things.

Suddenly, Huang's father grabbed her and exclaimed, "Don't clean up, let's leave immediately." Before Huang Xin could answer, he pulled her out of the police station, called a car or two, and left. As everyone knows, the Lin family, which they were so afraid of, was wiped out tonight and became history.

Huang Xin in the car was full of questions, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Dad, where did the Lin family come from, why are you so afraid of them, and aunt, when did I have an aunt." I haven't heard you say that before. Huang's father had a headache when he was asked, and slowly drove the car to solve Huang Xin's doubts.

"Child, there is such a group of people in this world, they are called immortal cultivators. In their eyes, we are no different from ants, they are gods in this world, they are masters, you know? Huang Xin was slightly stunned, she didn't believe that there would be immortal cultivators all along, but her father, who had always been serious, told him personally that there were immortal cultivators in this world.

And Huang's father didn't take into account his daughter's reaction at all, and said to himself, "As for your aunt, she was sent by her parents to a secluded sect to cultivate when she was very young. I always thought she was gone, so I didn't tell you about it, but not long ago, she came to visit. left a token, saying that if you encounter difficulties, you can go to Taixuanmen to ask her for help. ”

When Huang Xin heard that she also had an aunt who cultivated immortals, her eyes burst into light, and she secretly made up her mind that she would definitely ask her to teach her to cultivate. And Huang's father took care of the car and didn't notice the changes in Huang Xin at all. And Huang Xin's path of cultivating immortals has also begun.

Led by the bronze corpse, Liu Xing came to a hotel in a small city and met his parents. Liu Xing's hanging heart finally let go, pulled his parents away from the bronze corpse, and carefully examined it, showing that his parents were not bewitched, and there were traces of illusion, so he let go of his hostility.

Liu De smiled bitterly, and looked at the unhappy bronze corpse on the side in embarrassment, "Little brother, Ah Xing is still a child, he is not sensible, don't blame him." Liu Xing's face was crossed by a black line, and he secretly said in his heart, "I was a centenarian when I arrived, and I said that I was a child and I was not sensible." But he didn't dare say it.

Wang Ru pulled Liu Xing to take a closer look, and there were many scars on his body, and he suddenly became worried. He reprimanded Liu Xing for a long time. Under Wang Ru's reprimand, Liu Xing felt a burst of warmth and embarrassment. It's hard to find someone in this world who cares about you like your parents.

In the end, under Liu Xing's assurance, Wang Ru stopped teaching a lesson. The bronze corpse couldn't close his mouth smiling at the moment, in his opinion, that ghost monk who was decisive in killing and ruthless in his hands would actually have such a side, which really made him feel a huge gap. And after Liu De taught Liu Xing a lesson to Wang Ru, he also confirmed to Liu Xing that the bronze corpse was indeed his uncle Liu Wei.

Liu Wei also said his purpose at this time, it turned out that after his death, his body was taken away by an elder of the Xuanming Sect, buried in the Netherworld for several years, gave birth to spiritual wisdom, became a zombie, and successfully entered the Xuanming Sect. And a few years ago, he broke through the realm of bronze corpses, and wanted to establish his career, so he went down the mountain to inquire in many ways and finally found Liu De and a few people.