These words were said by Shen Tu, and his words were very cold, and after he finished speaking, the black clothes on his body that looked like shrouds slowly emitted a faint black mist-like thing.

Xu Cheng leaned on his body and hid aside.

In the moonlight, both of them seemed to have disappeared.

Emperor Ying frowned, and he also hid his breath.

Xu Cheng's nose stretched out the core, and he poked around, and the smell of rotten meat came.

Shen Tu looked at Xu Cheng's face, with a little doubt on his face.

Xu Cheng didn't dare to move anymore, but closed his eyes, feeling the aura alone, and the magic mind continued to evolve, looking for the weakness of the owner of this breath.

The magic trick is a great supernatural power, derived from the ancient heavenly demons, and the emphasis is on his mind to transform freely and unbreakable.

This is just a small test.

Shen Tu's voice sounded from Xu Cheng's ears at this moment, his voice was weak, but he could also hear it.

"Don't do it now, wait for him to come back. ”

Xu Cheng's eyes were a little puzzled.

Emperor Ying said: "There are demon beasts waiting for the resentment spring, and it is the resentment spring that derives from itself, and it is precisely with the old dog's heavenly ghosts and supernatural powers, but it still takes some effort for him to kill that thing and take the resentment spring water." ”

Shen Tu answered at this moment: "And when we went to kill him at that time, he still had to protect the spring, and he still couldn't let go of his hands and feet, so only then could we find the best opportunity to kill him." ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the murderous intent was already slowly floating.

Under the moonlight, the figures of several people have slowly merged with the darkness, and they are indistinguishable.

The stronger the killing intent, the calmer the heart.

Xu Cheng sniffed the smell of carrion, and gradually fell into a state like when a poisonous snake hunted its prey, if you don't move, you will kill.

Under the moonlight in front, an old man wearing a robe and carrying a pitch-black sword walked slowly, his eyes looked around vigilantly, and he felt that there were some grass and trees, and then after walking a few steps, when he found that there was no one, he stabilized.

After a few jumps, he walked into the distance, and after walking, Emperor Ying was just about to say something without transmitting the sound, but Shen Tu stretched out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, his eyes flashing with vigilance.

Xu Cheng didn't move all the time.

There was a sudden sound like a bubble bursting in the distance, and the ancestor who was about to disappear in the distance suddenly broke like a bubble at this moment, and then turned into a dark shadow.

In the distance, there was another ancestor in a robe, his face was more vicious, but his eyes were indifferent, like the eyes of a ghost, and he didn't have the uneasy feeling of kicking and uneasiness of the stand-in ghost that walked over just now.

Old Ancestor whispered and took out a piece of meat that smelled of blood and threw it in front.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, chirping, and devoured the thing quickly.

"Ghost monkeys. ”

"A natural ghost can transform all things, I didn't expect this ancestor to be so vigilant. ”

Xu Cheng thought in his heart, it didn't look like this ancestor was as beautiful as it was on the surface.

Emperor Ying had already understood at this moment, his eyes flashed a few hints of fear, and then he hid again, secretly breathing.

The ancestor walked slowly, followed by the ghost monkey, looking around vigilantly.

The ghost monkey has faint scarlet hair on its body, which exudes a foul smell from time to time, but its face is as white and tender as that of a baby.

His lips were red as if he were bleeding, and his eyes were as vicious as a baby.

The monkey walked uneasily behind the ancestor, although the ancestor seemed to be walking very calmly, but his eyes would still fall on the ghost monkey from time to time, and his heart was not as calm as on the surface.

The blood feud of the 30,000 living beings in the Northern Regions fell on him alone, how could he be at ease, if he could, he would have already become a figure like an old demon like Tiandu.

Mortals feel guilty.

The monk will be disturbed.

But only the people on the side of the sect leader will regard sentient beings as ants, and use the blood of thousands of living beings to turn them into their own way.

Xu Cheng, Emperor Ying, and Shen Tu waited quietly here, in the dark of the moonlight, like a humble poisonous snake that had just grown its fangs in a canal, waiting for the moment of revenge.

The moonlight gradually intensifies.

The stars slowly fill the starry sky.

When the sky shines brightest, the time has come.

The figure of the ancestor after disappearing had slowly walked over at this moment, his face was still uneasy, and it seemed that it was the changed body of the ghost monkey.

Xu Cheng's brows were furrowed, and he frowned deeply.

Moment.

Shen Tu suddenly said, "Kill, don't let him go." ”

Emperor Ying's figure hesitated.

Xu Cheng screamed, like a snake, rushing out, this bullet fell, as if it had pierced the space, and it was still faster than that Shentu.

Shen Tu was dressed in black clothes and countless black belts, wantonly and arrogant, very arrogant.

Endless dead air surrounds the air.

The black cloth fluttered, revealing a little gap.

Xu Cheng saw half of Shen Tu's face, half of which didn't have any human organs such as mouths or eyes at all, it was completely a flat plate mixed with flesh and blood meridians.

Shen Tu stopped in front of the old ancestor.

The sound of foam behind him came.

The ghost monkey showed up behind the ancestor, this ancestor was really cunning, if it wasn't for Shen Tu's reaction, I'm afraid this ancestor really escaped.

Old Ancestor frowned and said, "My disciples and grandchildren!"

Emperor Ying slowly walked over and said, "Old dog, when you stabbed that sword, the three thousand people in the Northern Regions had long regarded you as an enemy. Where will I recognize you as a patriarch? ”

Old Ancestor said, "What are you doing today?"

Xu Cheng was silent, and the green jade sword flashed and quickly fell.

Shen Tu's eyes became dark and translucent, and the countless strips of cloth wrapped around his body extended towards the surroundings, and then turned into black mist and disappeared, as if he had turned into a fault in a certain space.

The ancestor laughed, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above their heads, and then he touched his waist, and a pitch-black ghost banner came out, and the ghosts began to scream and chirp all around.

The ancestor smiled strangely: "It's just an ant." ”

The tone is indescribably mocking.

Xu Cheng secretly urged out the sword technique, and under the moonlight, the sword light and the moonlight gradually merged into one.

The ancestor smiled, the ghost banner kept spinning, and the ghosts around him swarmed in, this ancestor had already made up his mind to kill, and the shot was a killing move.

Xu Cheng's sword was unconsciously completely mixed with the moonlight, and slowly sneaked away.

The ghosts are swarming, and the ancestor wants to take back the resentment bottle.

But out of thin air, there was a sudden sound of a sword, and there were sword wings in the sky, and the ancestor was about to take back the resentment spring water, although he reacted at this moment, it was too late.

Xu Cheng's eyes wrinkled.

Turn thorns into shots.

"Whew" all of a sudden.

Under the "bang" on the ancestor's head, an extra sword mark appeared, and it fell from the sky.

The ancestor turned around to return to the place where the ghost flag was.

But the sword light followed like a shadow, shaking from time to time.

The ancestor's eyes turned blood-red in an instant, no longer pretending to be a master, he screamed violently, like a ghost cry, the ghost flag flew directly into the ancestor's body, and the ghosts around Pan Xuan swarmed into the ancestor's body in an instant, and the ancestor's body grew ten zhang high, and countless ghosts surged behind him.

Xu Cheng sneak attacked, and after succeeding, he was already content, and now he didn't dare to slack off when he looked at this battle, so he put away his sword and returned.

Emperor Ying let out a muffled snort.

There was already a faint scratch on his face.

Xu Cheng's eyes flashed with turquoise light, and his fingers flew out with purple talismans, and evil thoughts were constantly released in the palm of his hand.

But he didn't wait for Xu Cheng to move.

The lifeless Shen Tu stretched out his miserable white fingers and flicked them, and a pitch-black strip of cloth appeared out of thin air in the distance, grabbing a ghost monkey, and then collecting it, and in an instant, the ghost monkey turned into a puddle of flesh.

The strength of this cloth strip turned out to be like this, which made Xu Cheng a little surprised.

The old ancestor smiled strangely, pressed his fingers downward, turned into a huge talisman as black as ink, and came downward, before they could hide, the talisman had already turned into a Dao black Dao smoke and disappeared.

The ancestor completely turned into a ghost at this moment, and the ghost qi on his body turned into a pitch-black flame, which was extremely weird.

Smoke descends.

Xu Cheng wanted to draw his sword, but once again he couldn't see the location of this ancestor.

Shentu has already been cultivated by Yuan Dan.

The same is true for Xu Cheng.

Emperor Ying is also on the edge of Yuandan.

It's the same with the old ancestors.

But although the realm of several people's cultivation is almost the same, the accumulation of thousands of years of the ancestor is not comparable to ordinary Yuan Dan, even Xu Cheng is much worse, he understands this, so he is not discouraged, but the surrounding ghosts are constantly fighting, although this ancestor has lost a lot of mana in the Spring of Resentment, and he does not use great magical powers, but if this continues, they will also be consumed to death.

Xu Cheng's fingers flashed evil thoughts from time to time, but he was waiting after all

Shen Tu laughed miserably, although it was only half a face, there was a kind of sadness that could make people feel inexplicably heartbroken.

Xu Cheng was vaguely inappropriate.

"Senior brother, help me take care of my senior sister. ”

Shen Tu smiled, and after speaking, he pointed his miserable white finger at the half of his face, and when he grabbed it, the black fabric was completely torn off, revealing the original face without any organs, and the face moved at this moment.

Unexpectedly, half of the ancestor's old face appeared.

Xu Cheng's heart skipped a beat and said, "Stand-in corpse technique." ”

Shen Tu's other face flashed with surprise: "Senior brother is wise. ”

Shen Tu actually smiled after speaking, and then the countless strips of cloth that had just popped out around him had already been withdrawn, wrapping any bit of skin around him tightly, almost strangling blood, but one of them extended from a distance to the feet of the ancestor.

Old Ancestor was surprised: "What is this?"

Shen Tu's eyes looked at the mist, looked at the terrible evil ghosts that were gradually spreading around him, and said, "This is a blood feud. ”

Xu Cheng and Emperor Ying were a little silent, maybe they all knew what would happen after this Shen Tu was cast, but they didn't want to say it.

Xu Cheng wanted to say Senior Brother, you didn't have to be like this, I can actually take you out, but he understood that Shen Tu's intention had been decided, so he could only sigh in a low voice

After Shen Tu finished speaking, he no longer hesitated.

He took out a dagger engraved with countless corpses, and stabbed half of his face with a brush.

Xu Cheng sighed and said, "Senior brother really has great perseverance. ”

Shen Tu replied, "It's just hatred that has lost its eyes. ”

Emperor Ying fell into a long silence, maybe she wanted to say something, but at such a moment, she had already found that it was useless to say anything, and hatred seemed to be less important at the moment.

"Chirp"

The ghost's screams became more shrill.

The ancestor's voice was even more arrogant: "Juniors, you can toss as much as you want, I will open the door of the ghost snake in a while, I will make your life worse than death, ghosts are not like ghosts, and people are not like people." ”

After Xu Cheng heard this, his eyes became more and more indifferent.

The sword reacted and did not take it back, and the green jade sword swirled around wantonly, turning the ghosts into ashes one by one.

Shen Tu took the dagger and stabbed half of his face at once, the face was almost distorted in pain, and the surrounding fog also dispersed at once.

The old man, who had turned into a ghost and appeared from time to time, suddenly fell to the ground at this moment, and at this moment there was a deep wound on his face, and said in a voice that was almost unbelievable: "This is impossible!!"

Shen Tu was holding the dagger, and in an instant, he stabbed it towards the center of his eyebrows, where the heavenly spirit was.

The dagger has not yet been pierced.

Emperor Ying had already cried into a tearful person.

The dagger flies.

The ancestor said: "I hope that senior brother will save his life." ”

There was a green surge behind the ancestor, and then the dagger pierced the center of the eyebrows, but the half of the face suddenly turned into the wood of the locust tree, and the center of the eyebrows could not be pierced, and a gloomy voice came from a distance: "The struggle of the ants?"

Xu Cheng's pupils shrank for a moment, and the person who came out here, he also knew, was the old man who was always groggy and ready to fall asleep in the Scripture Pavilion.

"Tear up. ”

A huge black cloth bag also separated from Shen Tu and the ancestor, and countless tree roots circled to the ancestor's side, tearing the remaining black cloth strips under the ancestor.

Shen Tu spat out black blood.

The same is true of the Ancestor, both of whom are dying.

Emperor Ying was not crying at the moment, his eyes were filled with a little joy, he ran over, hugged Na Shen Tu's uncontrollable hand, and pressed the blood that spurted out of his face, like a small pit.

Emperor Ying looked at Shen Tu, and there was no look on his face that had been distorted by hatred for half a year.

Shen Tu smiled bitterly and said, "Still failed?"

Emperor Ying said with a smile on his face: "We tried our best, not to live together, but to die together, I am very happy, I have always told you, I envy Su Banyi and the old gambler." ”

Shen Tu was silent, holding Emperor Ying, holding a bloody hand, and slowly touching her face.

The gloomy Old Ancestor slowly approached, then looked at the Old Ancestor and said, "Is this what you call the struggle of the ants?"

"Ahem. ”

The ancestor kept vomiting blood, knelt on the ground at the moment, and said pitifully: "Thank you senior brother for your company over the years, and I hope that senior brother can help junior brother and kill these people." ”

The locust tree demon stretched out his feet and said, "Of course, we serve one lord together, so naturally we can." ”

The locust tree demon said, walking past this ancestor, stepping on his head and walking on his hind feet, and with his movements, the countless trees around him began to change shape, twisted and hideous, and became a sea of locust trees.

Xu Cheng drew his sword and said: "Maybe what you say is a little fast, and you don't have to be a hard-working mandarin duck." ”

Everyone was shocked.

"Really?"

"You're the one who got out. ”

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "You are the one who is about to die." ”

"Senior brother, be careful, my evil sword is very fast. ”

The words fell.

The green jade sword had already been drawn and headed towards the locust tree demon.

But when the sword went out, Xu Cheng's footsteps couldn't keep up, he took three steps, and three trees appeared on the ground.

"How can a Yuandan junior, who hasn't found his natal life yet, be so rampant?"

The locust tree demon said gloomily, and took out a handful of brown branches, exuding a faint fragrance of locust sebum, and the surrounding trees were rising wildly.

Xu Cheng frowned and said, "Natal life?"

The branch pointed towards the location of Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng was bound to one place, as if there was an inexplicable power coming from the branch, sending and receiving from the heart, exquisitely clear.

Xu Cheng was a little unaccustomed to the battle between these great monks.

At this moment, the sword swirled and cut the branch off.

But the branch will not disappear, it will not wither, and it will still appear when it breaks.

Xu Cheng walked ten steps, but he didn't get out, and when he reacted, he fell into a sea of books, and the swordsmanship lost its usefulness here.

Shen Tu smiled miserably and said, "Senior brother, maybe we really can't do anything about it. ”

Emperor Ying smiled and said: "I have a technique, maybe I can help my junior brother break through here for a moment, so junior brother should run for his life, thousands of years later, I will inevitably not be able to take revenge." ”

"They're right, you young people just don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"Only the natal can hurt the natal life, you are made of wild paths, and you can cultivate the Dao of the natal way, so it's better for me to die. Pity my junior brother, my life has been damaged, and I have been yin by you, pitiful, pitiful. ”