He struck out very quickly, and drew a knife like lightning. The little old man was not prepared at all, and his throat was suddenly cut with a big gash!
The man sneered, put the Blood Bodhi in his pocket, and turned to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he found the little old man standing behind him!
He was stunned and took a breath of air in fear. At this moment, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink. The old man actually appeared behind him again!
The little old man sneered, "Young man, you are cruel and ruthless, how can you be so cruel to an old man?"
The mountain man lowered his head, smiled, then grabbed the old man's arm and stabbed him in the heart with a knife. Unexpectedly, this time the old man did not dodge, but slapped away the hand holding the knife.
, followed by a backhand slap on the mountain man’s face!
The mountain man spat out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground covering his face. The slap made his stars spin around. At this time, the old man had already kicked him to the ground!
The crutch in Wang Xiaoliu'er's hand was facing the mountain man without making any sound.
The mountain man's face changed with fright, his lips trembled, and he said, "Senior, if you have something to say, say it well! If you have something to say, say it well!"
He stretched out his hand, took out the Blood Bodhi, and handed it to the old man. The old man took the Blood Bodhi from his hand and took a look. In this flash of light, the mountain man rushed out and hugged him.
He grabbed the old man's legs and tried to flip him over with a somersault. Unexpectedly, the old man stood there motionless!
The mountain people were shocked and stunned. No matter how hard they tried, the man remained motionless!
At this time, the mountain man was completely confused. He raised his head and looked at the little old man, who was also looking at him with his eyelids drooped.
"Bang--"
With a muffled sound, the mountain man was kicked away more than ten meters. At this time, Zhenren Qian also twitched and woke up from a coma. He opened his eyes in a daze, covered his head and looked up, and saw the little old man.
Standing aside with the Blood Bodhi, Qian Zhenren turned around and found Wang Xiaoliu'er lying in a pool of blood. He broke out in a cold sweat and suddenly stood up like a carp!
Unexpectedly, the little old man didn't even look at him. He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the cane in his hand. Master Qian flew out without even understanding what was going on!
The little old man carried a cane and walked towards Wang Xiaoliu'er who was lying in a pool of blood little by little.
Zhenren Qian was hanging upside down on the stone wall, unable to move, but at this moment he hurriedly shouted, "Brother! Run!"
"brother!"
"brother!!!"
At this time, Wang Xiaoliu'er was still lying in a pool of blood. He seemed to hear Master Qian's cry, and Wang Xiaoliu'er's fingers moved slightly.
At this time, he was unconscious, probably due to excessive bleeding and hallucination. At this time, Wang Xiaoliuer found that he seemed to be immersed in a cold lake. The lake was not very deep.
Just below his feet, he walked, walked
He stood there, looking left and right in a daze, but it was better not to look. When he took a closer look, he suddenly discovered that in the endless darkness in front of him, there was a treasure weapon with a flickering halo hanging in the air. Under the treasure weapon, there was a
It looks like an otter's nest, very tall.
Wang Xiaoliuer saw that the thing looked like a big mountain, and couldn't help but walk over. He seemed to see something on the top of the mountain made of countless branches, but he couldn't see clearly. The more he wanted to see clearly, the more
The more blurry it becomes.
He walked in a daze, and as he walked, he got closer and closer. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoliuer's body shook and he stopped!
He saw it.
What was in front of him was not a mountain or a tree branch at all. What was in front of him was a terrifying situation that he had never seen before!
A mountain of corpses and a sea of bones, with broken arms and legs, countless people who are about to die, some of them look like human beings, and some of them look like demons. They are piled on top of each other at this time. They seem to be still alive.
Or, some of them have not yet died.
Those things were stacked as high as a mountain. At the highest point, there was a huge stone tablet with its horn exposed. On top of the stone tablet, there was a person sitting with one leg curled up!
That person, with one hand hanging on his knees, leaning forward, was looking over with his eyelids drooped with arrogance!
He was staring at Wang Xiaoliuer.
Wang Xiaoliuer raised his head and was looking at him.
Suddenly, Wang Xiaoliuer felt a familiar feeling in his heart!
He tried hard to see the person clearly, but he couldn't see clearly. He kept walking forward, walking forward, until he got close enough, and Wang Xiaoliuer discovered that at the top of the mountain of corpses and sea of bones,
The person sitting there is wearing a mask on his face!
The mask was half black and half white, with no patterns visible on it, but there was a creepy smile on the mask's face, making people feel panicked just by looking at it!
Wang Xiaoliu'er was completely stunned. He stood on the same spot, unable to move. At this moment, the guy at the top of the corpse mountain let out a burst of echoing laughter, "Hehehehehe..."
He trembled and trembled, and then sat upright. His two feet were almost at the same point, like a cat about to jump, overlooking Wang Xiaoliu'er.
, Youyou said, "You are finally here!"
Wang Xiaoliu'er's breathing was a little rapid. He looked at the other party with disbelieving eyes, "Who are you?"
"Hmm, hum, hum..."
The guy didn't say anything and laughed strangely again. Wang Xiaoliuer subconsciously turned his head and said, "What are you laughing at?"
The man did not answer, but stretched out his hand and closed it on the mask on his face. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the mask on his face, and then gently took off the mask...
"Um!?"
Wang Xiaoliuer was frightened and took half a step back!
This, this is impossible!?
The person standing at the top of the mountain of corpses and sea of bones turned out to be himself!
Wang Xiaoliu'er's body suddenly trembled, as if he was electrocuted!
At this time, the little old man had already walked in front of Wang Xiaoliu'er. He saw Wang Xiaoliu'er trembling violently like a dead fish turning over, and he was so frightened that he hid back. Almost at the same time, he suddenly discovered that Wang Xiaoliu'er
A layer of white hair suddenly grew on his face, arms, and all over his body!
That white fur grew out quickly, and it was noisy and scary!
This, is this the rhythm of corpse transformation?
The little old man didn't move, but waited quietly. Unexpectedly, the layer of white hair on Wang Xiaoliu'er's body just grew out and quickly shrank back!
The little old man twisted his eyebrows, wondering what was going on. Before he could figure it out, he felt that the air around him was trembling slightly!
"Rumble, rumble—"
Deep in the mountains, dark clouds covered the top, strong winds, and thunder came one after another. Even deep underground, the earthquakes continued to tremble like the mountains shaking!
The little old man looked up and then lowered his head suddenly. When he lowered his head, he saw that the pool of blood on the ground was shrinking, shrinking, and shrinking again!
"What?!"
The little old man's eyes widened and he rubbed his eyes. Only then did he realize that Wang Xiaoliu'er's wound was healing at an uncontrollable speed!
"This, this guy! Is this guy really?!"
The little old man was shocked. He rushed over, took the crutch with both hands and stabbed Wang Xiaoliu'er's throat. The moment the crutch hit Wang Xiaoliu'er, suddenly, there was a roar in the air.
, "Gala——"
A thunder exploded in mid-air, resounding through the valley. The crutch in the old man's hand also stopped in response. When he looked again, the end of his crutch was less than an inch away from Wang Xiaoliu'er's throat, but no matter how hard he stabbed, it didn't stab at all.
Don't go in!
Wang Xiaoliu'er's two hands tightly grasped the walking stick in the old man's hand. As his anger surged, it felt like Wang Xiaoliu'er came to life like a ghost!
The old man felt that Wang Xiaoliu'er was very strong, but he didn't want to retreat. At this moment, Wang Xiaoliu'er's closed eyes suddenly opened, "Dong dong——"
As two rays of golden light shot out, the little old man's body was shaken. He let out a loud cry, let go of his walking stick and somersaulted to the ground. When he looked up, he saw Wang Xiaoliu'er leaping into the air.
The cat hunched over and drooped its hands, swaying like a zombie that had lost consciousness!
The little old man stared at Wang Xiaoliu'er with his round eyes. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Dang——"
After he finished asking this question, Wang Xiaoliu'er trembled and suddenly raised his head. Almost at the same time, the old man clearly saw that a strange smile suddenly appeared on Wang Xiaoliu'er's face!
"laugh--"
A mouth of big white teeth was exposed, and Wang Xiaoliuer's tiger fangs were as breathtaking as a zombie. Almost at the same time, his shaking body suddenly stopped, and with a "bang", the person disappeared, but the little old man felt
The strong wind is blowing!
He yelled "Ah", dodged, and stepped back. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoliu'er's somewhat crazy face appeared in front of him!
This, this is impossible!
The old man's eyes widened, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't care less, and punched out, directly towards Wang Xiaoliu'er's face. Who knew that the punch had not hit Wang Xiaoliu'er yet?
Xiao Liuer had already turned around and kicked him out!
With this kick, I don’t know how strong it was, the old man flew backwards, hitting the stone wall behind him like a cannonball. Almost at the same time, Wang Xiaoliuer followed him, with a fist wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder.
It exploded straight at the old man's head!
With a "boom", the little old man risked his life and dodged out. The huge shock wave knocked him several times, and even the two people hanging on the stone wall were knocked down!
Master Qian rolled on the spot, and just as he was about to get up, he saw Wang Xiaoliuer violently attacking the little old man with his fists!
Wang Xiaoliuer gave up almost all his moves, threw away his bastard punch, and hit the old man with a heavy blow. Although his messy attacks were not good-looking, they could not withstand their ferocity. The little old man only managed to parry three times and died.
The defense was broken and Wang Xiao
Liu'er went up and beat him violently. The punches were like a violent storm. At that time, the little old man was beaten to the point of smoke. Later, the little old man stopped hiding and put his arms in front of him to protect him.
Xiao Liuer punched and kicked him!
But soon, he realized that something was wrong. When Wang Xiaoliuer saw that he didn't fight back, not only did he not stop, but he became more fierce. The little old man was furious and suddenly yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhh-"
A powerful energy burst out of his body for some reason, and he pushed Wang Xiaoliu'er away. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoliu'er slipped and retreated four or five meters before disappearing!
The little old man's eyes moved, and Wang Xiaoliu'er was already close. He punched the little old man, and the little old man fell on his back. He was very fast, and he threw Wang Xiaoliu'er out in one go, almost
At the same time, the little old man
The leader stamped his feet on the ground, causing the rocks on the ground to fly into the air in an instant. The little old man turned around and pushed forward with both palms. With a "boom", the countless gravels all flew towards each other.
Wang Xiaoliuer flew over!
Wang Xiaoliuer used his fists and legs at the same time, knocking several of them away. At this time, he saw the little old man roaring like crazy, followed by hitting the ground with his fist, and just as he hit the
The moment he hit the ground, Wang Xiaoliuer suddenly staggered and sank. When he looked down, a huge crack opened under his feet!
The moment his feet were unstable, the little old man shouted again, and then he stretched out one hand and pushed forward, "Hey——"
There was a roar of thunder, the surrounding dust and smoke suddenly dispersed, and a handprint in mid-air went straight towards Wang Xiaoliu'er and patted it!
Wang Xiaoliu'er somersaulted out, and the handprints hit the stone wall behind Wang Xiaoliu'er. In an instant, he heard a roar, and Master Qian trembled and suddenly discovered that on the stone wall behind Wang Xiaoliu'er,
There was a big handprint!
The rocks were flying, and the handprint must be three inches deep!
"Not Zhou Duan Zhang?!"
The mountain man and Qian Zhenren screamed almost at the same time. Qian Zhenren turned around and was shocked. He thought to himself, could this little man be the "Three-inch Ding" who was said to have been dead for decades?
This old guy was a famous figure who traveled across the world decades ago. Why is he here?
Thinking of this, Zhenren Qian couldn't help shouting, "Brother, be careful! This is a ruthless person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang. After Wang Xiaoliu'er dodged San Cun Ding's second palm, he rushed in front of that guy like lightning!
Sancun Ding pinched with one hand and slapped Wang Xiaoliuer again, "Open!!!"
As soon as he made a move, there was a sound of wind and thunder all around. This time, Wang Xiaoliu'er turned on the spot. Before Qian Zhenren's handprint flew out from his palm, he had already hit the man's hand with his palm. The two palms intersected, like
Like landslides and earth fissures, accompanied by
With an explosion, Sancun Ding screamed and smashed several stone pillars. He suddenly felt that this arm was not his own anymore. At this time, he covered his arm and turned his head to look, and found that his right arm,
It’s already dripping with blood!
"Bang--"
Just when he gritted his teeth and looked up, there was an explosion from the side, and Wang Xiaoliu'er appeared in front of him like a ghost. At this time, he was extremely ferocious. With a click, he rushed straight towards the three-inch