The desert smoke, the remnant sun is like blood, scattered on the cliff, and half of the sky is dyed bloody!

On the cliff, the yin wind and ghosts howled, like countless unjust souls, hysterically telling the world about their grievances.

"Gollum, Gollum!"

On the edge of the cliff, corpses are everywhere!

The young man was disheveled, leaning on the edge of the rock, his throat squirming, his face was as white as a ghost, his expression was languid, and he was covered in blood.

At the corners of his mouth, viscous blood flowed wantonly.

In these dark eyes, the eyes that emanated were full of despair and unwillingness, and full of monstrous resentment.

The gale was biting, mixed with a rich bloody atmosphere, which made people feel cold all over the body.

"O gods and Buddhas in the sky, unknown existence, hear my call, please help me, avenge me, as long as I can avenge, I am willing to give everything, everything, as long as I can kill that group of miscellaneous people, kill King Jing'an, I am willing!

I'm willing to give everything!"

Shouting and screaming!

The young man's pale cheeks showed a sickly flush, and he was full of energy. His eyes were torn apart, and he roared to the sky with all his might, hatred monstrous, and his voice thundered, constantly echoing in the rolling mountains.

"I'm not reconciled!!"

In the endless mountains, the words of resentment echoed. It was as if all his resentment had coalesced, the most terrible curse in the world.

The young man's eyes gradually dimmed, and the vitality passed by at a speed visible to the naked eye. The body gradually slumped, and finally, there was no longer a trace of life.

On that hideous face, there is still the last trace of resentment he had against the thief before his death, which will not go away for a long time.

Death will not be blind!

Seeing this scene, on the edge of the cliff, more than a dozen men in black appeared in their pupils, and some were just cold, without the slightest pity.

"Hahaha...... , this little crumb, it's really good enough to run. Ha...... Ha ......"

A voice like a dog's rapid panting came from behind the dozen or so men in black.

The group of black-clothed people immediately trembled, revealing a look of awe, immediately turned sideways, took two steps back to make a way, put away the knife that was still bleeding, leaned over, and said respectfully: "I've seen the dog master!"

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......"

In the passageway, a man dressed in tattered linen clothes and unkempt face, on all fours, slowly crawled out of the crowd.

In his dark eyes, which were invisible, the eerie and bloodthirsty cold glow flickered one after another, exuding a hint of flattery from time to time.

Mouthing out a big tongue covered with tongues, sniffing around, flies and mosquitoes fluttering wildly after them, dirtier than beggars, inferior and mean.

"Wang, Wang!"

Five or six black vicious dogs, comparable to the size of a human being, followed closely behind, scurrying around. The bared teeth grinned, the yellow fangs dribbed saliva, and the vicious gaze appeared from time to time, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"However, I want to escape from my dog king's tracking, ha...... Ha ......" The dog king licked his black nose, leaving fishy saliva on his face, and looked at the eyes of the young man's corpse, revealing a touch of conceit, and said: "There is no one in this world!"

The many black-clothed people next to him immediately said:

"Master Dog, your tracking technique, the best in the world, who can escape!"

"With the dog here, who can escape?"

"Yes, yes, you still have something to say!"

When the dog master heard these praises, his forehead was raised, and he was very happy, but he said again: "Are you right?"

As he spoke, the Dog King used his hands and feet together, turned around, sat on the ground like a dog, and looked at the burly man behind him who was like a giant bear and covered in animal skin.

Hearing this, the strong man shook his muscles and knots, like an arm the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, picked up the blood-colored giant axe the size of a grinding disc in his hand, and pestled it on the ground at will.

The muscles and flesh of a giant python wriggled, almost bursting the animal skin, showing an incomparably terrifying power.

This person is fifteen or sixteen inches taller than ordinary people, standing here, his eyes are constantly flashing with violence, like a killing god, making people afraid to look directly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud muffled thud.

The handle of the axe crushed the rock, and the ground burst into five or six unfathomable cracks. The group of black-clothed people who looked at it were shocked in their hearts, and for a while, the awe in their eyes became more and more obvious.

"Hmph," Xiongba wrinkled his nose, snorted, raised his eyebrows, but ignored the Dog King, and as soon as he spoke, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said:

"I think what kind of treasure is that rock? was carried by Lao Tzu with a sword, and an axe was split in half. It's disappointing to think about it now. ”

Xiongba shook his head and said, "I don't know what the prince is doing looking for this rock? ”

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Xiongba's words.

"You can't say that. ”

Hearing this, Xiongba and the Dog King looked at the person who spoke at the same time.

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, carrying a five-foot Qingfeng, his calloused hands behind his back, and a touch of ruthlessness flowed between his eyebrows.

The cold wind scrapes the bones, and the green robe hunts and hunts.

The sword body groaned lightly, his eyes were sharp, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the momentum of the green sword, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept over everyone present one by one, but the black-clothed man who was swept by his gaze only felt a sharp knife slammed into his heart!

"Nanshan Swordsman. Both the Dog King and the Male Tyrant nodded slightly.

The Nanshan swordsman touched the ground lightly with his toes, and his body floated up, like a light feather, a gust of wind swayed, and landed more than ten zhang away.

"I heard that ......" Nanshan swordsman said faintly: "This Mo family was born more than 100 years ago, and there was an immortal cultivator who was born out of thin air, which can be described as a glorious moment!

"Oh?" the hero frowned, "Is this true?" I thought the rumors were fabricated by the idle marketman. ”

"This is not unfounded. The Nanshan swordsman pondered for a moment, and then said: "It is rumored that more than 100 years ago, Shangxian built a great road next to this rock, realized the destiny of heaven, and refined the sword with the rock.

Who knew it, but was met by a farmer. This farmer saw the immortal refining the sword and memorized three moves. ”

Xiongba's eyebrows suddenly raised, revealing a hint of surprise.

"With only these three moves-" Nanshan Swordsman's expression shook up, his eyes lit up, revealing a scorching light, and said:

"The farmer was born, slaying the evil dragon, and slaughtering the wilderness. This incident shook the world, and many outstanding people with amazing talents joined forces, and they were invincible to him!"

Hearing this, Xiongba and the Dog King glanced at each other, and they both caught a touch of shock in each other's eyes.

After the First World War, the farmer disappeared. In just a few years, the Mo family became famous! And this farmer ...... Nanshan swordsman shouted: "It is the ancestor of the Mo family!"

Listening to what the Nanshan swordsman said, the Dog King couldn't help nodding, his eyes rolled sharply, and he gasped and said:

"Hah...... Ha...... Yes, I've heard that, too. The ancestors of the Mo family occupied this big rock, and according to the rock, the ancestors of the family passed down the three-move swordsmanship, and finally became six strokes, which became famous all over the world.

This rock is the big rock that the prince wants!"

The Nanshan swordsman snorted, and the look on his face turned into a touch of disdain: "I heard that many immortal sects have this rock sword technique, but they are all complete six moves, and this Mo family, which gave birth to the rock sword technique, is in the middle of the family, but there are only three moves left! This Mo family generation is not as good as one generation!"

"The prince has really seen the immortals! If there are immortals who point one or two, how can the future be limited?" Xiongba showed a cruel sneer: "The prince has taken a fancy to this stone, it is their luck. This Mo family doesn't know how to lift, and they are killing themselves......"

"Someone. Speaking of this, Xiongba turned sideways and shouted, the cruel light in his eyes became more and more obvious, and he pointed to a bald head and said, "Go and see, is that little miscellaneous person dead?"

"Yes!" the bald head said in a deep voice, holding a steel knife in his hand, his eyes gloomy, and slowly walked towards the young man's corpse.

The Dog King narrowed his eyes, his scarlet tongue licked his face, shook his head, and showed a touch of madness on his face, and the steel knife stabbed into the chest of the corpse at his feet: "The rest of you, ha...... Ha...... Search all the bodies to see if there are any that are still dead. Be sure to cut the grass and eradicate it!"

"Poof!" the Dog King drew his knife fiercely, and blood splattered on the corpse's chest.

"Order!"

These five or six men in black were armed with steel knives, and each corpse was mended with a knife. No one noticed that the corpse of the young man who had been dead for a long time leaning against the mountain rock, his fingers trembled imperceptibly.

......

There was a faint "poof, poof, poof." "The steel knife enters the flesh, and the muffled sound of cutting watermelon.

"Abandon everything, avenge you, well, the contract is established, I promise you!"

The young corpse sighed slowly in his heart, feeling the corpse he had taken away, and the resentment and hatred that could not be left in the heart of the owner before his death were quite emotional.

"Poof!" the bald head stabbed into the chest of the corpse next to him, pulled out the steel knife, and sprayed the blood on his face.

The smell of blood suddenly filled the nasal cavity, making the bald head's eyes bloodshot and red.

The bald head licked his lips, his eyes fell on the remaining corpse of the young man, hehe sneered and walked over, holding the handle of the knife back, gradually erected, and the next moment the blade was about to pierce the corpse's chest, and said: "Little miscellaneous pieces, reincarnated in the next life." Be aware of the times, there are some people you can't afford to offend in your life!"

The next moment, a mutation protrusions!

The young man, who was already cold, burst open his eyes without warning!

The sudden deception of the corpse made the bald head stunned by fright, and he lost his mind for a while.

In the blink of an eye,

The young man's right hand suddenly grabbed the three-foot Qingfeng lying horizontally beside him, and slammed it backhand!

The sword shadow suddenly emitted an arc of light, and it was fleeting!

"Poof!"

Blood gushes out of its neck!

The bald head only felt a cold neck, his face was stiff, and his wide eyes were full of horror and puzzlement.

"Isn't he dead?...... How, it's still ......"

It's a pity that this idea hasn't been thought out yet. The bald head immediately went black in front of him, and his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and in his empty eyes, the vitality passed rapidly.

The boy rolled sideways suddenly, dodging his bald head, and stood up with his hands on the rock, his eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at his surroundings.

This sudden scene was unexpected.

After half a ring, the few people in black were left, and they woke up like a dream. shouted loudly: "Mo Bei, this little bastard is not dead yet!

As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed men rushed up like wolves and tigers, eager to hack them to death.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, looking at the fierce man in black, he smiled coldly, but the words were to the original owner of this body:

"This world, two suns, not the earth......"

"What a big grudge, are those miscellaneous people these people? It seems that if I don't avenge you, I won't live long, don't worry, I will avenge you and kill them all!"

As soon as the young man finished saying this, the rich resentment on his face suddenly disappeared a lot!

"There are so many people, cough cough ......" The young man's words turned sharp, his face turned slightly pale, and he touched the wound, coughed violently in pain, and said softly: "It's better to get out of here first!

Then he looked at everyone and shouted, "Ye would rather commit suicide than die in your hands, even if he becomes a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Desperately waving the sword in his hand, he was desperate to see the past, and before everyone could pounce, the young man turned around, deliberately staggered, jumped up the rock, and ran towards the cliff, pretending to stumble.

He made a suicide and threw himself off the cliff, and finally looked back with a sad and angry look!

Then he jumped up with his feet on the ground, opened his arms to face the gale, and instantly fell into the endless abyss!

The five or six men in black rushed to the bottom of the cliff and peeked down. The bottomless abyss, like the terrifying jaws of the demon of hell, wants to devour everything in the world!

This group of black-clothed people suddenly turned pale with fright, and their souls were unbearable. One of them almost stumbled and sat on the rock.

"Suicide? Hmph, the prince said cut the grass and eradicate the roots! Then you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, find me a rope, and go down to find the corpse!" said the dog king slowly, his voice echoing throughout the mountain.

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