Chapter 1839: An Old Man Who Died Unwillingly

The northwest corner of Qianmiao Mall, within a radius of hundreds of miles, although it is also brightly lit, people come and go, and it is very lively, but it is completely different from the orderly prosperity of the inner city.

From time to time, the swords and swords are shaking, the energy is agitated, and the screams are heard from time to time.

Moreover, most of the pedestrians who passed by were cautious with a hint of fierceness on their faces...

Just because, this is the only place in the mall that will not interfere with the use of force by outsiders, even if it is dark, as long as it is not more than a strong person at the demi-saint level who shakes the foundation of the mall's great array, no one will stop it.

Most of the martial artists who live here are also extremely confident in their own cultivation strength, and even if they are not, most of them are to save expensive check-in costs.

"Ahem"

An old man who looked a little wolf in Xingzang coughed dryly, hurriedly covered his face with his sleeve, and continued to walk forward.

As he walked, on his low-hanging thin face, a pair of slightly cloudy eyes flashed cautiously from time to time, as if he was hiding from something.

Moreover, in the breeze, there was a hint of fishiness...

Looking at the place where the old man passed, there were a few inconspicuous blood stains, which showed that the old man was definitely injured, and it was not light.

Otherwise, with the self-control of a warrior, he will never be unable to suppress the blood qi in his body and cough and bleed while walking.

Among the pedestrians on the street, there were several warriors with fierce faces, who glanced at him coldly, and after observing his cultivation with his divine sense unscrupulously, he left with disdain.

Because, this old man's cultivation is too low, and he is dying, he is seriously injured, and he doesn't even have the capital for treatment, which shows that there is no oil and water.

So, it doesn't interest them at all...

Soon, the old man hurried around the corner of the street towards a dilapidated hut.

Looking at it like this, even in this Sanzhi area, it can be regarded as the most dilapidated residence, even if the martial artist who cultivates lower than him is unwilling to move in, it shows how unbearable the situation of this old man is...

Burst...

But just as the old man walked to the door, and before he stepped on the stairs in front of the door, a gray powder suddenly swayed out from the hidden corner.

The powder was so strange that it was scattered in the wind, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

But the old man was taken aback, a flash of surprise and uneasiness flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he quickly retreated like lightning.

But he was obviously a step slower, and after only half a step backwards, he was already injured under his body, and he actually stumbled, and some of his feet were unsteady and lying backwards.

"Hey..."

In the cold laughter, full of ill intentions, I saw a black shadow, suddenly jumped behind the old man, a short black dagger, the blade of which was glowing with blue treasure light, wiped towards the old man's neck.

From the short dagger slashing through the void, there was a hint of vague and sweet air, which was enough to show that there was some kind of strange poison smeared on it...

"Hmph..."

And at this stall, the old man who seemed to be weak and couldn't help the wind actually stuck on the spot with the tendency of lying on his back, and his left hand was fiercely pressed together and pointed a little back.

Burst...

Shockingly, an astonishing pure sword aura burst out from above, directly penetrating the black shadow's left shoulder blade.

The change in the battle between the two was only in an instant, and the old man's change of tactics was even more unexpected by the black shadow, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

And what surprised him the most was that when his dagger swept across the old man's neck, it made a sound that was not a sharp blade entering the flesh, but as if it had been cut into metal.

"Uh, Physiognomy Martial Artist..."

The black shadow was obviously also a battle-hardened person, and he forcibly suppressed the severe pain, and with a flexible turn of the short dagger in his hand, the blade fell downwards and stabbed down fiercely.

He was confident that even if the other party was a body refining martial artist, he would not be able to withstand his full stab...

A trace of regret flashed in the old man's eyes, obviously because he was injured, this move failed, otherwise, he would definitely be able to kill this person on the spot.

Although the opponent's moves are still fierce, he is not easy to provoke, and immediately uses his strength on his waist to twist his body.

Airplanes...

And at this moment, a small, undetectable golden light shot out from an extremely tricky position towards his waist.

In the oblique stab, there are several qi kills, and it happens that the old man's power is at the peak and cannot be converted, which shows what kind of situation these people have reached...

Airplanes...

In an instant, the old man showed an astonishing battle instinct, and a faint three-color streamer flashed all over his body, and he was actually forced to hover under the flanking attack, dodging several of the deadly attacks.

But dodging is dodging, there are still several attacks, like a poisonous snake biting.

Crash...

Just when the old man was about to defend a hard blow, even if he was injured, he would flee, and the dim sky suddenly reached out and lost his five fingers, and a large black net was sprinkled on his head.

Looking at the blue dots of light that flickered from time to time, it was clear that this big net with sharp thorns was obviously stained with poison.

"My life is at stake..."

A flash of despair flashed in the old man's eyes, although he dodged the two most dangerous attacks at the last moment, he was still hit by several vital points, and he opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of black blood and shriveled to the ground.

"Old immortal, go die..."

The short dagger in the black shadow's hand swiped and instantly missed the old man's chest, but it only pierced a few inches, and it was never allowed to be stored again...

Even under such a heavy blow, he could still block the full force of the black shadow's stab, which shows the strength of the old man's martial arts.

"Hmph..."

The black shadow snorted coldly, grabbed the dagger with both hands, and pressed it down fiercely.

Burst...

The old man's chest was concave, and the blood mist that burst out turned into inky blue in the blink of an eye, which showed the intensity of the toxicity.

"You You"

With a trace of unwillingness and despair, as well as nostalgia, but nothing was resentment, the old man's withered right hand stretched out, as if to grasp something.

But unfortunately, the poison attacked the heart, even his divine soul and primordial spirit, he couldn't compete for long, and finally fell to the ground dejectedly, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Whoosh...

In the dark, several people flew out, and it was the Seven Heroes who asked for their lives.

"Hmph..."

The Scarface man grabbed the old man's left hand and wanted to pull off the spirit ring, but the old man seemed to have the strength to spare, so he didn't succeed in pulling it twice.

Click...

In the end, Scarface broke his finger by force.

And the old man, it seems, also lost all his strength because of the poison attack on his heart, and even his soul did not escape.

"There is actually a Star Teleportation Array Token, which has developed ......"

The scar-faced man, who searched the old man's whole body very quickly, seemed extremely familiar, and obviously did it more than once.

"This old guy is so deeply hidden, and he is so hurt that he almost got planted. ”

The second yin fox covered his bloody shoulders and spat on it.

"Let's go..."

Scarface was unconcerned about his companion's injuries, and led the group to the other side of the area.

The old man was left alone, and in a terrible sneer, he finally turned into a pool of pus and blood in the shape of a human, silently accusing these people of atrocity...

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