The sword qi soared into the air, dissipating together with the flowing clouds in the sky, a hundred miles away, Fu Danyang walked slowly, holding a cloak head in his hand, but the man died, even if there was only an empty head left, the eyes that wanted to eat people were still staring at everything around him viciously, and there were constantly foul words and insults coming out of his mouth.

Fu Danyang was unmoved, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was slightly tired, although he was the head of the demon slayer of Ling Tian Palace, and was known as the first person after the sacred, but after all, the other party was the demon who became famous fifty years ago, if it wasn't for the fact that he was imprisoned in the world for many years by the Yuan Shen, he might not be able to win, even at this moment, he can't be careless, the other party is a one-handed Qigong method that is ever-changing, even if there is only one head left, once he is allowed to get out, he can reshape his body in as little as half a year.

It's just that Fu Danyang can endure it, and some of the disciples of Ling Tiangong on the side have already been angered by this insult, and a sword stabbed the back of his head to his mouth, but what frightened him was that those eyes suddenly went crazy, and the mouth that was penetrated by the long sword smiled hideously, Mo said that there was only one head left, and if he was an ordinary person, this sword would be dead and could not die again, and the neck that was still dripping blood with the scene at this moment could really scare people to death when he opened his eyes.

"Boy, are you tickling Grandpa?"

The corners of the disciple's eyebrows trembled, and the sword in his hand didn't know whether to draw out or enter another sword, only to feel that the hideous smile made his back cold, even if he knew that the other party was a place of no return, but he was still terrified, after many years of demon elimination, he had never seen such a demon that was the most demonic, immortal and indestructible, but his eyes were like a fierce beast.

"Senior Brother Chengyuan, there is no need to talk to a dying person, when he returns to Ling Tian Palace, he begs for mercy. Someone comforted softly, but he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him, he was both happy and afraid, glad that he could catch this demon, and he would definitely be rewarded by the priest after he went back, but he was afraid that if there was no senior brother Danyang, what was on display at the moment was the heads of more than a dozen of them, how tricky the old ghost was, he could force out a magic technique second only to the great divine light, and he almost missed Fu Danyang, not to mention them.

Chengyuan nodded, and also noticed his gaffe, the arrogance on his face resurfaced, as a demon slayer of Ling Tian Palace, how could he be afraid in his heart, draw his sword and return it to the sheath, blood splashed all over the ground, seeing that the demon head trembled at some point because of the pain, his heart couldn't help but be at ease, refreshed.

Fu Danyang did not stop the nonsense of his junior disciples, since that person went to Ling Tian Palace, broke the seal of Daotian Daotian, he has not been born a day, the holy woman is missing, the Holy Son is in retreat, as the first person under the sacred, he must adhere to the morality of Ling Tiangong, as the inheritor of the Heavenly Dao, they need to guard the peace of the world, not a king but better than the emperor of the world, what the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the supreme of the Southern Tang Dynasty, in his eyes, these mortal magnates are just dwarfs prostrate under him, since Ling Tiangong has formulated the rules, someone needs to implement them, not so much that this protection is a responsibility, in his opinion, it is actually just a charity given by the strong to the weak, you respect meand I will give thee a life of peace.

Suddenly, a strange sense of disobedience rose from Fu Danyang's heart, and the clouds above his head exploded into a half-zhang diameter hole, as if something broke through the air, Fu Danyang's body galloped, almost shrinking into inches, and he was already at the peak of his cultivation for Lichen, but he was still forced by this dangerous sense of creepy.

The rest of the same door looked at each other and suddenly galloped unexplained, until a few scars emerged from the cheeks, neck, and waist that they suddenly realized that although Fu Danyang was moving forward extremely fast, the approaching thing was faster, and when he finally saw it clearly, it was already half a breath late, and a sword qi moved sideways, and the edge tore through the air and slashed down, it was the wrist that he was holding the head.

"Extreme. ”

Fu Danyang sighed, the light in his body was great, and there seemed to be a handprint in the phantom that shot out the sword qi in the middle, and it collapsed, but before he could retract his breath, the ground under his feet cracked, this time it was no longer a sword qi, but a sword, although the texture was ordinary, so ordinary that it was only two taels of silver in the blacksmith shop in the bazaar, but at this moment, it made his heart suddenly tighten, the sword blade was not in a hurry, but it was just right to point at his wrist, a little red for half a moment of pain, the head came out of his hand and flew into the air.

"Haha, the sky will not kill me, Fu Danyang, you wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you go. ”

The hysterical laughter of the head also disappeared like a phantom, and almost at the same time a scream sounded, and the head appeared ten miles away in a blink of an eye, biting Chengyuan's neck, and sucking all his blood in the blink of an eye, and walked away, everyone didn't know it, and when they woke up, there was only a panicked corpse left to fall to the ground.

"Overland"

Fu Danyang, whose eyes were red, roared in the sky, a drop of blood splashed out of the wound on his wrist, splashing on the blazing sun on the white clothes, scarlet and dazzling, turning his hand into a claw to suck the long sword into his palm and smash it, the sword intent that chased from a hundred miles away He thought about it in his heart, plus he quietly approached a sword to him five steps, such a kendo attainment, in this world, except for the contemporary sword leader of the withered sword mound, he couldn't think of another name.

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The head of the rest of his life licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and half of his left shoulder had been born in the empty space under his neck, but it was still unbearable to see, fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise he would be scared to death if he saw this abnormal scene.

Just when the head was full of joy, suddenly his eyebrows and eyes froze, and his hair stood upside down like a great enemy, and he suddenly wanted to turn around and flee in the void, but he heard words in his ears, and stopped in place like a lightning strike.

"Ling Tiangong doesn't want to kill you, but I won't. ”

"Hehe, don't blame the engong, the little old man thought that he had met the group of concubines in Ling Tiangong again!" the head turned back with a smile and floated in the void.

Su Wen's eyes were straight, he never thought that such a mutilated body could still live, and he could even run happily, and suddenly remembered the hundreds of lives in the mountain village, the more he looked at the people in front of him, the more evil he felt, not only said angrily: "You devil, those hundred and ten lives are your evil deeds." ”

In the past, how could you have the qualifications to speak as a junior, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, the head shook its head in a panic and cried, and the hard arrogance and arrogance of the people in Ling Tiangong were scattered at this moment, if it wasn't for the lack of legs, I was afraid that I would have to kneel on the spot.

"Lord Mingjian, those people all died at the hands of Ling Tiangong, and they have nothing to do with Xiao Lao'er. As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva that he didn't know would flow there, and only when he saw Lu Xing's brows frowning slightly, he immediately changed his words: "No, no, it has some relationship, but I really don't have the intention to kill, and it can't be counted on me." ”

"Look at your hateful face, you are clearly not a good person, you can't even find a good explanation, you are stupid enough, Ling Tiangong is orthodox in the world, how can you do such a cruel act, how do you want me to believe this. Su Wen refused, not to mention anything else, from Mo Xiuyuan's mouth alone, he had already heard many rumors about Ling Tian Palace, as the Holy Land of Kyushu, there were tens of millions of sect members, but such a force had never interfered in worldly affairs, praying for the blessing of heaven and seeking the well-being of all beings, wherever the world went, the world mentioned Ling Tian Palace was all grateful and respectful.

Almost all the good and bad are recognized by the mouths of others, Su Wen thinks that he is not a person with merit, and naturally he does not expect someone to think about his own good, but as a behemoth that can cover the sky with one hand, Ling Tiangong can be said to have achieved the extreme, like a scale between heaven and earth, measuring the balance of everything, if it is a problem in itself, it is the biggest disaster here.

Lu Xing didn't speak, just looked at the head quietly, Su Wen couldn't get his tongue down, even more stunned than a lightning strike, and said in a vague manner: "Master, that's Ling Tian Palace." ”

"What's the matter, the holy land is still there, but people's hearts are not ancient. Lu Xing sighed, the head was panicked and didn't know whether to improve or retreat, and asked tentatively: "My lord, if it's okay, the little old man will retreat first, and this appearance really hit the eyes of the adult." ”

"Why, I don't want to meet the benefactor who saved you from the sea of suffering. Lu Xing said paradoxically, and with a chuckle, he led it to Su Wen.

The head swept over Su Wen's body with wide eyes, God knows what it was like to be stared at like this with a blood-stained head, anyway, Su Wen endured it for a long time before he could barely stop the trembling of his legs.

"Who is this?" The old man's face put away the previous sycophancy, and was replaced by a solemn expression, along with the breath, which changed dramatically, if he was a dead and half-crippled person a moment ago, if Su Wen closed his eyes and didn't look at it at this moment, the feeling that the other party gave him was not inferior to the old Song who he saw in the Dusi Mansion that day.

"The heir of Su Carrier, Su asked. As soon as Lu Xing said a word, his face immediately became very gray, and it was indescribably terrifying.

"Is that him? Strange, strange, child, you are miserable, the little old man is in love with Su Cheng, but some people are eager to eat his flesh and tear down his bones, as for you, it is better not to appear in their eyes, they hate you even more in comparison. ”

"You Xu Muzi also said this, I want to know what Senior Brother has done, and who are those people in your mouth. Su Wen asked in surprise, Senior Brother inexplicably provoked Ling Tian Palace, even Mo Xiuyuan said that he should have killed him, but now there is another group of guys who don't know the origin, this thief has always let him live in peace for a few months, should there be another tribulation?

Suddenly, the head smiled and smiled, and the blood on his face was twitched by the loose skin, making it more and more hideous, "You have already seen Xu Muzi, haha, that old thing will go to look for you first after he says it, it's strange, why can't you sense his breath on your body, could it be that he has changed his mind again." ”

"Seniors, you can't play these dumb riddles with me, you have something to say. With the change of the other party's breath, Su Wen couldn't shout the word devil, and the blurted out also changed to the name of the senior.

"Haha, I was told by you that I was a senior, and my Sui Banyu is not in vain in this life. The head leaned back and laughed with an arrogant expression.

Su Wen bit the three-character name and surname, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything, but if Mo Xiuyuan was here, he would definitely have realized in his heart, because there was a person in the Southern Dynasty, who talked about the scriptures and preached until he was forty years old, and suddenly woke up from a dream, and once he entered the realm of not being confused after ten years of enlightenment, he was half a year old from then on.