has been a man with his tail between his legs for more than 30 years, and the shopkeeper has almost forgotten such a fight regardless of life and death, laughing hoarsely and rampantly, as vicious as a beast, as if he wants to laugh out of what he owes for more than 30 years.

A broken blade, no rust spots, vaguely can still see the appearance of the year, after being broken in the hands of the shopkeeper, he followed the shopkeeper, and since then he has lived in seclusion in this quicksand mound. Hidden in the city, how comfortable, and how depressing!

"I'm just crazy, so I'll tell you to see how many catties you have in this splash, and you may make up two tables of meat if you chop it up!"

"What a little guy, without the master and without discipline, he rode on the head of Ben Shao!"

Although the man's cultivation is not good, he likes women, but the water under his hands is not shallow, and when he exhales, there are three or five or seven people who come out one after another.

The shopkeeper laughed even more, showing a hint of madness in his eyes, and rushed forward with a broken sword.

Shi Lingxi glanced back, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. Xiao Er is also a Yuan Infant cultivator, and it may be okay to have one enemy and one enemy, but in the face of seven or eight heroes, there is no luck.

She walked quickly into the distance, and the man saw that the shopkeeper was like a mad dog, letting him slam left and right, and he couldn't separate himself, and couldn't help but be angry: "You two don't know each other, why do you desperately protect her, but you can't eat her if you want to show off your dreams?"

The shopkeeper only laughed cruelly: "Take people's money, eliminate disasters with others, this is the job of a certain line, how can you smash the signboard by yourself! Take off a certain master's head, this way is at your disposal!"

The sword soldiers rose in the back, and the roadblocks came in front again.

Shi Lingxi stopped, and she still remembered the old man in front of her, it was the Eagle Feather Protector. Leng Xiao snatched a grain of blood sand from him that day and resold it to him, presumably still holding a grudge.

The old man seemed to be confident, glanced at Shi Lingxi lightly, and sneered: "Little girl, how can you be so coincidental, I don't know where to go?"

He fiddled with the handle in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of beast it was. With a smile on his face, he seemed to have eaten Shi Lingxi. He had been secretly spying for a long time, Leng Xiao did not return for many days, leaving a female baby who practiced qi in vain, how many waves could he turn over?

"What do you want?"

Shi Lingxi knew that he couldn't be kind, and as he spoke, a black insect slid down from his sleeve and disappeared into the yellow sand silently.

The old man was looking up to the sky and laughing, so happy, Rao felt that it was not very likely, and still asked: "Even if you are passing by, you must always leave to buy road money." If you can take out a grain of blood sand, don't say that you are on the road, you will ask the old man to escort you out of the quicksand mound, and you will ......."

When the old man was talking passionately, he suddenly paused, his eyes burst out, one hand poked into his chest, and he poked a hole in his shirt, and pinched the king worm in his hand.

The eleven thin feet of the king worm kept struggling, and the sharp claws and a piece of the old man's flesh were torn off.

The old man was in pain for a while, and cold sweat was dripping. However, the pain of flesh and skin is not enough for him to pay attention to. He suddenly threw the king worm on the ground, raised his foot and crushed it a few times, and said angrily: "What a girl, toast and don't eat and drink, since this is the case, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly let out another exclamation and raised his right foot. The sand was soft, and he had just stepped on it, but it did not cause any damage to the king worm, and the king worm stirred at the bottom of his feet, tearing off a piece of flesh.

A long sword floated out of his palm, and he slashed at the king worm, knocking the king worm away. I thought I could divide the king worm into two, but who knew that only a few sparks came out, and the candle was not lit.

In the hands of Shi Lingxi several defeats, the old man's face alternated blue and white, only to feel ashamed and angry, when he ran the aura, he was suddenly shocked again, his body was like decay, and the aura was extremely sluggish, and before it could be stimulated, it dissipated.

When the king worm climbed up a few steps, Lingxi's palm, like the order left by Leng Xiao, lay there quietly, like resting.

Shi Lingxi turned around and left, without looking at the old man again. When I walked away, I stopped again, looking back at the quicksand, and I was a little sad.

"Master, Lingxi left first, when will you return?"

The old man fell to the ground, his face was like ashes, and the scars on his heart and mouth were all gray and white, and the corpse spots were all over his body. It wasn't until a long time before a spirit came out of the corpse, and his face was full of horror.

He looked at the direction in which Shi Lingxi was leaving, if he tried his best to catch up, he might be able to catch up, but he had lost his courage. He had died once and must not die again.

Jiuding Realm, the Forest of Dead Bodies.

Leng Xiao suddenly palpitated, sensed something, and muttered: "The spiritual qi silk thread has been broken, and the king worm has already made a move." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

He suddenly turned back to the hordes of dead bodies. Wherever he fled, he was immediately besieged by dead bodies.

"Wait for the dead thing, desperately expel Leng out, don't let a certain person enter the righteous heart, as everyone knows, just one death outside, a certain one wants to see, this dead corpse Lin Zhengxin, what's weird!"

Ordinary people go deep into the forest of dead bodies, they will inevitably be eroded by yin qi and death qi, and their lives will not be long, Leng Xiao not only has the help of blood sand, but also because of Yun Mandi and his party, the divine soul is also a little resistant to the land of yin death, and he actually broke in all the way.

And the deeper he went, the more restless the corpse became.

The forest of corpses is like a disc, and if Leng Xiao wants to walk from one end to the other, he will inevitably have to pass through this righteous heart.

He raised his horned soldier and charged at a cow carcass. Although this ox carcass is strong, it is not as fierce as the tiger wolf, not as thick as the rhinoceros, and it also occupies seven feet of land, and it depends on only a pair of horns on the forehead.

Leng Xiao Jiaobing turned, missed the horns, slid past the neck of the cow corpse, raised his foot and kicked, and the huge body of the cow corpse pressed out a way.

There was yin and death qi impacting the body, and all of them were repelled by the power of blood sand, and he couldn't help it at all.

This trip can be described as passing five levels and killing six generals. The immortal pan jade boat had already been put away, and it was all with a long sword to cut out a bloody path.

The corpses that had fallen and stood up again after stumbling and coming as before. It's a dead thing, how can you die again!

Leng Xiao could only speed up his pace, and after a full day and a night, the dead bodies suddenly stopped, not daring to take a step closer, wandering in the distance.

The sky is overcast and dead, forming a substantial long dragon, tumbling like a dragon playing with pearls, so magnificent.

However, Leng Xiao did not stop to admire, not far away, there was a place shrouded in thick fog, and long dragons continued to pour in and fly out. Leng Xiao arched his hand slightly, and said: "I have no intention of offending, passing through this place, I hope you don't blame it!"

With that, he rushed all the way out, regardless of what was in the thick fog. Only one thing is certain, there is definitely a living creature in the fog.

Rushed out of this righteous place in a moment, and arrived on the other side of the corpse forest, when Leng Xiao was raising his sword, the evil aura exuded by the corpse group suddenly dissipated, and he went around to both sides blankly, and automatically made way for Leng Xiao.

"The so-called respect for a foot first, then a foot of respect?"

Leng Xiao replied to his senses and said "thank you", so he didn't stop, for the sake of prudence, he didn't use the jade boat, and gradually walked away with a pair of feet.

In the dense fog of the corpse forest, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly Sen smiled coldly: "Before this seat leaves the customs, I can still meet such an interesting character." As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend...... "His expression grew cold, "Extreme Immortal Venerable, this account will eventually be settled." ”

Another day later, the light of day was seen again. After carefully examining the hour and concluding that there was no one to guard, Leng Xiao came out.

Presumably, the Extreme Immortal also categorically did not believe that Leng Xiao could come out across the corpse forest.

Perhaps because of the care of the dead corpse forest, this end is quite desolate, and there is no village in front of it, and there is no store in the back. There is no need to worry about getting lost, there is only a forest of dead corpses on the left and right, and it is no more than two thousand miles away from Miyawa Castle.

You don't have to look at the map anymore, the topography has long been in mind. After a cursory look, Leng Xiao found the right direction and ran quickly, not caring about rest and recovering his aura, so he stuffed a few elixirs into his mouth.

After a week, I still have to go to Anling. It is expected that the extreme immortal does not know Leng Xiao's intentions, and it is impossible to make arrangements early. Now it's just Leng Xiao who died in the forest of corpses.

When he arrived at Anling, Leng Xiao's face was a little darker, with more wrinkles, and his clothes had changed.

At the gate of the city, there were two guards, saying that it was not strict, but it was all based on a portrait, but anyone who was good at some disguise techniques could not be caught.

But the portrait, I don't know whose hand it is, is painted vividly, full of charm, so that Leng Xiao can't help but think of the word Moxiang monk in the Northern Regions. That single-handed painting skill should be the first place that Leng Xiao has seen and heard.

Xu is a straight road to and from Liuxian, Anling is five points larger than other cities, and there are three teleportation formations, one of which is located in the city lord's mansion, and it is connected with each city. The second leads to Zhenkui, all the way to Hengxian, and the third leads to Pingxi, all the way to stay in the immortal.

Leng Xiao didn't need to say much, and walked straight to the third formation. On the way, they are all regarded as nothingness and do not enter the eyes.

There are businessmen and customers, and before the formation, it is not lively, but it can be said that there is an endless stream. Every time it is teleported, it is a hundred spirit crystals, and if you are not a wealthy person, you will definitely not be able to withstand this kind of consumption.

In front of the formation, there were also two guards, carrying a scroll of paper in their hands.

The guards waited for a long time until they were tired before they took a look at the scroll, and then hurriedly put it away after reading, lest others see it. There was no wanted notice for Leng Xiao on the notice board, so thinking about it, Leng Xiao had a certain number in his heart.

Either the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, or the blood sand on Leng Xiao's body was not allowed to be shared by others, but the extreme immortal still acted secretly.

After waiting in line for a long time, when it was Leng Xiao's turn, he suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and his footsteps stopped. On the picture scroll, there is still a trace of Leng Xiao's breath attached, but whenever Leng Xiao approaches, he will react.

"The city gate is not like this yet, but the formation is tightly guarded!"

The guard's eyes struck like a falcon, unceremoniously slashed at Leng Xiao's face, and whispered: "One hundred spirit crystals, pass the level, but get out of the way, don't delay the time of others!"

Leng Xiao slowly took out a spirit jade from his arms, and a fat and wealthy businessman behind him, showing his unhappiness on his front, scolded in a low voice, and slapped Leng Xiao's elbow when he raised his hand.

Being in the city, and in front of the guards, Leng Xiao was caught off guard, and Lingyu took off his hand and landed a few steps behind the guards.

Leng Xiao's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said arrogantly: "You fat man, you dare to rush into me, and you don't go to pick up the spirit jade back!"

People who do business, originally value harmony, make money with harmony, and have a loss, if Leng Xiao is good at words, presumably this rich businessman may pick it up, but he is so insulted, how can he still swallow his anger?