Two years ago, the little immortal 'Liu Er' who first entered the fairy sky surrendered to Jiuhe Zhenren, took Jiuhe Lingzhou as his own and changed his name to Xiaoguangmingding, when Jiuhe Zhenren had confessed, he did a head business is just a small portal in the big bank, and the big shopkeeper of this line is called 'Mr. Meida'.

Six hundred years ago, the leader of the 'head line' changed hands, the old master was killed, and General Mei held the entire business in his hands. According to Jiuhe Zhenren, this Mei Da is more greedy than the old master, and since he became the chief treasurer, all the portals in the industry have been raised in taxes, and they will be killed if they don't obey.

Su Jing took Jiuhe Lingzhou, that is, he took away a business shop of 'Mr. Mei Da', not to mention that he also killed the white tooth lady who had come to 'harvest fruits', Su Jing knew that the other party would not stop there, and he had been waiting for Mr. Mei Da to come to the door for two years, but there was no movement.

I didn't think I would go out once, and Mei Da came.

Su Jing's wings flew into the country with a shock, and at the same time he said with a smile: "Your guest has come to the door, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

"Hmm...... How familiar do I hear from you?" Mr. Meida's voice came, and he also felt that Su Jing's voice was familiar, and he couldn't remember who the other party was for a while, just like Su Jing.

How swift the black feather wings were, three thousand miles came with a snap of his fingers, Su Jing fell directly into the spiritual realm of Xiao Guangming, and as soon as he looked at him, the fat man who was sitting in front of him jumped up suddenly, his face full of surprise: "Bad luck, it's actually you again!"

"Phew!" Su Jing was more direct than 'Mr. Mei', and spat on the ground: "I said who can do this indiscriminate business." Why hide it, don't you have a face to see people?"

Fat is illusory. Back then, Jiuhe Zhenren couldn't even distinguish 'fat and thin', let alone recognize Mr. Meida's true face, but Su Jing's eyesight was not comparable to Jiuhe's ilk.

Mei Da knew that he couldn't hide it from the other party, but he was also generous, waved his hand to disperse the illusion, the fat man with a big belly and a greasy face was gone, and a monk with a slender figure and charming facial features appeared in front of Su Jing. Acquaintances. Shi Xiaoxiao.

Shi Xiaoxiao is Mr. Mei Da. Specializing in catching the newly ascended immortals to 'plant fruits' and improve their cultivation, the head of the shopkeeper.

The charming demon monk smiled at Su Jing and said: "It's not that I don't have a face to see people, it's that I do this underworld business, I have to be unfathomable, or I can't suppress those little ghosts." No one of my men had ever seen me for who I was. ”

Saying that, the demon monk waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong. I'm not here for revenge. What kind of thing is a real person? White Fang is just an insignificant little thing, and it's not worth my own revenge for them. I just wanted to go back to Lingzhou, where the soil is especially suitable for planting the Spirit Snatching Divine Tree. It's a shame to just give up. You know, I have to seek revenge on the Ink Spirit, and I can't go back to the Ink Giant Spirit afterwards, so I have to find another way. It is not easy to make yourself stronger and stronger, and to improve your cultivation, so you have no choice but to do this kind of fruit eating fruit...... Kill it. ”

Without warning, the order came out, and the killing began! Shi Xiaoxiao did not come alone, more than 30 immortal families accompanied him, ambushed all over the spiritual realm in advance, and when he heard the order, he drove the magic treasure towards Su Jing.

The cultivation of these entourages is far superior to that of Jiuhe real people, and they should be the elite of the 'head line'. But Su Jing is not a bare-bones general, and the sixteen evil arhats appeared at the same time, forming a round array of dancing batons to meet them.

As soon as the two sides fought, the Arhat circle suddenly collapsed...... They dispersed the formation themselves. The seventeen wicked people have the magic power of the Mirror Flower Monk and the Buddhist family in the front, and the Ferris Brake Arhat inheritance in the back, how can those elites who are in the head line be their opponents. The wicked people feel that the formation is a bit boring, and they have to cooperate with their body methods and take care of advancing and retreating, so they are facing such an opponent?

The flesh and blood under the Luohan stick flew and screamed again and again, which was not a level of fighting at all.

Seeing that the elites of his subordinates were quickly killed, Shi Xiaoxiao still smiled, and he didn't mean to make a move.

Su Jing suddenly waved his hand, recalled all the Arhats, and stopped killing. This strange behavior made Shi Xiaoxiao stunned slightly: "Why don't you fight?"

"It's enough for them not to mess with me anymore. It makes me happier that these people are still dead at your hands. Su Jing smiled: "You just said that they haven't seen your true face." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed, and his left hand flipped and spread out.

He actually had a plum blossom tattooed on his palm, a plum with exquisite color and white and pink.

With his left palm facing the sky, a sudden light flickered in the blue sky, and then a flower shadow appeared. His palms are reflected in the sky, and the flowers in his palms are also reflected in the sky. The next moment, the shadow of the flower in the sky turned into a real plum blossom, one by one, floating down.

It's really floating, it's very slow, but none of the 'human head elites' who follow the demon monks in the top of the small light can escape, no matter how they use their body to fly away, how they urge the treasure to meet each other, they can't avoid the plum blossom that flutters slowly.

The plum blossoms fell lightly on them, one after the other. The flowers passed, his body collapsed and his soul was shattered, and Shi Xiaoxiao killed his subordinates without blinking his eyes. What is his subordinates? In this life, his best friend died at his hands......

Shi Xiaoxiao said, I have to deter my subordinates when I do this underworld business, and no one has seen his true face. In that case, none of the men who had seen him could be left. Su Jing knew what this person was doing, and he wouldn't use it as a knife.

The plum blossoms were fluttering, Shi Xiaoxiao's eyes were fluttering, and he continued to smile: "Su Jing, you are really difficult to deal with. Chat for a few more words and then make a difference...... Cough, reckless people!" Su Jing had already beaten him with a stick halfway through the words!

There are no fancy spells, and the way to split Huashan is rounded.

But Shi Xiaoxiao can't dodge! It's the same situation as the 'human head elite' can't escape the deadly plum blossom: the stick is in Su Jing's hand, but it is not directly from his hand, this stick first faces the sky, merges with the sky, and then when it is hit, it becomes the sky!

The sky is falling, and there is nowhere to hide. Su Jing was also laughing: "You talk about yours and I beat mine, and both of them are happy without delay." ”

There is no way to dodge, but to block, in a wry smile, Shi Xiaoxiao pinched the trick, and when he killed his subordinates, the plum blossoms that were not in a hurry suddenly flew like electricity, and a strange light bloomed between the layers of petals. Protect in front of the master and face Su Jing's baguette!

Sticks and flowers are clashing, and there is silence.

Su Jing took a step back, and the stick rushed backwards to the sky, and Shi Xiaoxiao took a step back, and the plum blossoms fell to the ground.

"Have you ever had a dog? I think there are a lot of dogs in Middle-earth, and there used to be a lot of dogs in the living world. Shi Xiaoxiao really chatted, but his left hand flipped endlessly, his hand changed a lot, and the plum blossoms that landed on the ground flew again.

When the plum blossoms on the ground flew up, Su Jing finished rectifying, and the second stick fell again

The plum blossom rises again, facing the baguette.

"There are many kinds of dogs. The gluttonous, the lazy, the fierce, the good...... Living color is a unique science of distinguishing dogs. Divide the dog into seventeen grades. There are two kinds of dogs in the first product of Tianzi, and the specific statement will not be mentioned, and the two good dogs that are tied for a product each have a victory in temperament: one is smart and clever, and the other is to bear the burden of humiliation. ”

It's not hard to understand for a smart dog. A dog who endures the humiliation. Middle-earth doesn't seem to have one. It doesn't matter if you have it or not. You talk about yours and I beat mine, Shi Xiaoxiao said in two sentences, and the plum blossoms fell three times and greeted each other. The baguette in Su Jing's hand fell three times and raised three times, and in an instant, another stick!

Meihua met the baguette again, and Shi Xiaoxiao's voice kept talking: "I thought about it before...... These two dogs are me, I'm smart and clever, and I bear the burden of humiliation. In Middle-earth, the dog is a curse, but in our living land the dog is a word of praise. No matter how good the dog is, it will not do too bad things if it is not ambitious, it will be good to whoever is good to it, and swear to follow the master's side to the death, and protect it all his life and be loyal for the rest of his life...... The land was ruined, the good things were lost, all living beings were extinct, and there was nothing left but a dog, a clever and clever dog who endured humiliation. I, Shi Xiaoxiao, am the dog and the last dog in the living world. ”

"I don't want to care about other people's lives and deaths, Shi Xiaoxiao is just a lost dog, all I want is two words: revenge. As for Middle-earth... If you step on this stone, I can continue to chase down the road of revenge, and if you don't step on this stone, my road will be broken, if you were me, would you step on it? If you were me, would you care how many ants would be crushed to death when you stepped on this stone?"

Shi Xiaoxiao's speed of speech is getting faster and faster, the handprint is flipped faster and faster, the magic stick in Su Jing's hand is dancing faster and faster, and the thirty-seven sticks are attacking in a row, and the charming monk is no longer only defending and not attacking, his plum blossoms have turned from one to three, circling and flying to counterattack Su Jing, and the two sides are temporarily evenly matched.

"Those people who died in Middle-earth, you let them go, what's the point of holding on, stop chasing me and fight, turn enemies into friends......" Shi Xiaoxiao was halfway through his words, Su Jing finally spoke: "I am Su Jing of Middle-earth." ”

The word Middle-earth, he bit the accent.

Before Su Jingfei Immortal, what was the disaster of the Mo Ling Immortal?

The destruction of the Zixiao Kingdom, the destruction of Nerowu, the death of the Zhongyuan Dao, and the death of the Mitiantai! Not counting the Wushuang City that has declined, the six Heavenly Sects of the Middle Earth Righteous Path have perished. And what is the Righteous Path Heavenly Sect? It's not just as simple as fighting the Heavenly Star Tribulation side by side and joining forces to enter the Domination Realm.

The righteous path of Tianzong, since the day of the founding of the sect, has inherited the heavens to protect the way to help the world, and the great compassion of disaster relief and relief has not changed for thousands of years and hundreds of generations. Maybe in the last two or three thousand years, they have not been as popular as Lishan, but what is the difference between them and Lishan, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sect are 'I owe heaven and earth for my cultivation, so I dare not pay it back, and I dare not ask for the peace of this world'.

So many good people are dead! Died in the hands of Mo Lingxian, the leader of Mo Lingxian: Shi Xiaoxiao in front of him.

And that's just Tianzong. Cultivating the Dao, in the mortal world, how many people have died from the scourge of the Mo Ling Immortal.

Su Jing already knew the true identity of the charming monk, and if he put himself in his shoes, he didn't think Shi Xiaoxiao had done anything wrong, but he still wanted to kill Shi Xiaoxiao, and the reason was only in one simple sentence: I am a person from Middle-earth.

The tragedy of life is sympathetic, Shi Xiaoxiao's forbearance and persistence are worthy of admiration, Su Jing will not deny this.

But for his revenge, Shi Xiaoxiao narrowly destroyed the entire Middle-earth world and killed countless creatures in Middle-earth. Most of the righteous path cultivators who died in his hands Su Jing didn't know, but they all had the same beliefs and had walked side by side on the same road!

If you have Shi Xiaoxiao's revenge, you will have Su Jing's revenge.

There is also a mountain away, and the 800-mile Paradise Land is almost destroyed, and the Sword Sect is still there, but in the repeated battles of the Mo Ling Immortal, the disciples under him suffered heavy casualties!

Shi Xiaoxiao killed Middle-earth for the vendetta of Middle-earth, he is right, because he is the last survivor of Middle-earth, and I killed the charming monk for the revenge of my fellow Middle-earth, I am also right, because I am a person from Middle-earth, I am Middle-earth Su Jing.

'I am Su Jing of Middle Earth', the most direct truth. The ink giant spirit wants to be killed, and Shi Xiaoxiao also wants to be killed. It's all hatred, and there's no solution.

Everyone has a reason, how can they still distinguish what is right and wrong, the Great Sage of the Sea Eclipse said, 'There is no distinction between right and wrong, only cause and effect', I didn't think it would come true so soon. But in his heart, Su Jing felt that this was Shi Xiaoxiao's admiration, and this little 'admiration' made Su Jing decide to kill him alone.

'I am Su Jing of Middle Earth', Shi Xiaoxiao was stunned when he said six words.

At this time, the two of them fought more and more fiercely. I don't know when Shi Xiaoxiao's head has condensed a pink auspicious cloud. Hundreds of miles of clouds and rolling between the hidden beasts of fierce beasts, and ten miles behind Su Jing, there was a golden red mist, the fog was enveloped for hundreds of miles, rolling, and sometimes there was a strange hum inside.

The clouds are in the sky, the fog is on the ground, and the confrontation is obvious. And Shi Xiaoxiao's talisman plum blossom has turned into three thousand branches. Forming a domain to attack a strong enemy, Su Jing's body was raining and raining fire. A drop of sun fire flame demon smelt blooms. In the rain of fire, only a fire crow shuttled, cooperating seamlessly with the magic stick in Su Jing's hand, constantly destroying plum blossoms and attacking monks.

The two gradually fought out of the real fire.

Shi Xiaoxiao was only stunned for a moment. Soon he laughed, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I digressed just now... I was talking about dogs, and I vividly divided dogs into seventeen grades, but there is another kind of dog that is not among the seventeen grades: mad dogs. ”

"Mad dog is a guy who says that it is bad and it is bad to the end, and it simply does not enter the stream, but if it is said to be strong, it is strong in the sky, and it is still above the first grade, which is the best...... You, the more I look at it, the more I think you're a mad dog. Hey, don't get me wrong, I just said, in the living place 'dog' as a compliment, I'm a smart and insulting dog, mad dog hello. ”

Su Jing also smiled: "You are really verbose and humiliate the dog, kill!"

At the same time as the 'mad dog' roared and killed, the 'smart and insulting dog' also shouted: "Kill!"

Roaring angrily, Su Jing lifted his stick and jumped up, and the Akajiri Demon Ape's stunt killed a thousand knives, and the eighty-one 'knives' that had been cultivated in his body were all shot out in an instant, and he attacked Shi Xiaoxiao like a storm.

The sky is full of Su Jing, countless Su Jing and countless sticks!

Shi Xiaoxiao sat on the ground suddenly, I don't know when there was an extra red piccolo in his hand, Na Di pouted his lips and blew on the edge of his mouth, only a flute sound but there is a wonderful rhyme boundless, the vast blue sea is born from the flute, from the flat ground, the huge waves are stacked endlessly, with the fragrance of plum blossoms but enough to wipe out the terrifying waves of the world, counterattacking the Quartet, counterattacking countless waves in the sky.

Killing a thousand knives is more fierce than a knife, and in the middle of the sea, a wave is more turbulent than a wave. The stick is broken into a wave, and there is still an ocean on the ground; the wave is worth a stick, but then there are still buildings behind Su Jing and the stick to kill.

A fierce battle between lightning and flint, a loud bang!

Eighty-one fell, Su Jing landed unsteadily and staggered back, the vast sea shattered, Shi Xiaoxiao's body shook, and there was a thread of blood flowing in each of his ears.

It was a close match.

Shi Xiaoxiao's face was surprised: "What kind of fighting method are you, it's really wonderful?" After speaking, he coughed.

Su Jing's face turned pale: "Your flute is also amazing." After speaking, he raised his breath and raised his stick again. However, just now I fought with all my strength, and at this moment, my breath is unstable and I am temporarily unable to use the 'Killing Thousand Swords', and the stick method has returned to the ordinary offensive.

Shi Xiaoxiao was not happy, and reluctantly urged the plum blossoms to meet the enemy, and the two of them were still lively.

"Mad dog, I don't want to kill you. Shi Xiaoxiao's tone was helpless, and his speech slowed down in the confusion of his breath: "We are both dogs, the difference is only that I have lost my home, and I am seeking revenge; Whoever destroys my homeland, the Ink Djinn, must destroy your home, the Ink Djinn. My enemy is your enemy, you and I can join forces, it's a big deal, I don't want this piece of Lingzhou, I'll give it to you. ”

Su Jing is not stupid, of course he understands that his words are right, but this is not Su Jing's truth, Zixiao Guozheng Palace Niang Ziyoulian, the seventeenth princess Zixiao Shangshang, the three sacrifices of Nerowood wine heroically Xie Laosan, many gods and monks in Mitiantai, and a large group of immortals in Zhongyuan Dao...... With the murderer who slaughtered them, Su Jing couldn't cross the hurdle in his heart.

Different ways are different schemes, or that thought: Mo Juling wants to kill, Shi Xiaoxiao should also die, that's all.

Seeing that Su Jing was still shaking his head, Shi Xiaoxiao actually smiled again: "As I just said, a mad dog is either not in the stream, or it is the best, you are the best, it turns out that you are not in the stream." Speaking of this, the charming monk sighed slowly: "I wanted to persuade you to bite the ink djinn with me, but you bit me and bite the ink djinn, and the variables are too great...... I've got to kill you. ”

Su Jing didn't care: "Well, bite it." ”

'Ha' laughed, Shi Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Funny mad dog." ”

This time, the pink auspicious clouds suspended above his head suddenly cracked, and a large pink snake flew out.

It is a snake, but also a corpse, a demon, a dead world of the last obsession of the spirit, thousands of years entrenched in the ancient plum in the spirit of the giant snake, the snake is very beautiful snake is very fragrant, but it is also an almost perfect world of evil, killing, that Qiankun is dead, is the surging killing machine of this giant snake, there is only one word: death.

Even with Su Jing's current skills, he couldn't even move against the snake, all his fighting intent, all his momentum, all his courage, all shattered when the pink snake appeared!

Su Jing couldn't move, but the golden mist behind him could move—the fog collapsed and the fog dispersed, and the fog flew out of the fog...... Sun.

It was a round of golden red sun.

I don't know when, the sun that was originally hanging high in the sky of Xiaoguangding is gone, it converges the firelight, shrinks its shape, and is gathered in the dense fog behind Su Jing, until this moment, the sun is loud and the golden rays are blooming!

This is not Su Jing's ability, it is the means of Yang Saburo and Xiao Jinwu.

There are countless ownerless suns in the universe, and there are too many suns that the golden crow has given up, but even if the golden crow has left, there is still the mark of the master in the sun, and it is no problem for other golden crows to live for a while, but it is difficult to transfer it.

The sun on the top of the small light is different, it is the obsession of the predecessors of the Golden Crow, there is no mark of the owner in it, as long as it is the same clan of the Golden Crow, it can be easily mastered and easily controlled.

And the true yang is smart, and it can come and go through the air with the master's mind - to put it bluntly, when Yang Saburo and Xiao Jinwu join forces, they only need to turn their minds, and suddenly a sun will fall!

Why was Su Jing able to easily kill the Furong Sumeru Heaven, just because he shouted to the little golden crow Yang Saburo above his head in the cave sky: Hit! After the two golden crows responded together, a sun blasted into the Hibiscus Sumeru sky!

A Qiankun snake, a round of golden red sun, two murderous objects collided violently in the sky of Xiaoguangding——

Big chapters, 2 in 1 inside you. (To be continued......)