The piano stopped, and the man died.

A cold corpse was lying around, and the faces of the deceased were filled with a touch of sadness.

The master of Cuiwei Mountain held the green bottle in his hand and roared angrily at the black qi pillar: "Shi Ji, come out! You come out for me! Kill my disciples, the poor Dao wants you to pay for your blood debts!"

"Dead, dead, all dead. ”

The boy wrapped in yellow sand looked at the corpse in distraction and muttered to himself.

The black pillars of black smoke billowing from the left and right around Skull Mountain were separated, and a green-robed woman stood in the air, with a green wood long piano suspended in front of her, which was 'Qingsi'.

The woman opened her mouth coldly and ruthlessly: "Dead, naturally dead, didn't Poor Dao say, I only see living people." ”

"Shiji, you damn it!" the yellow sand boy looked up, his immature little face distorted, and his old eyes were like wolves ready to devour people.

He didn't say a word, slapped the yellow gourd in his hand, the gourd 'buzzed' out of endless yellow sand, rolling yellow sand roared towards the rocks, the sandstorm raged, and the yellow sand covered the sky for a while, covering the sky and the sun.

Shi Ji stretched out her hand, her left hand turned slightly, and a black gas vortex instantly appeared in her palm, and the vortex rotated extremely fast, driving the endless dead air of Skull Mountain, a black hurricane vortex formed, and the endless yellow sand was sucked into the black wind vortex.

"Sneaky, come out. Shi Ji slapped his right hand, and a black gas tornado rushed towards the unmanned void, woo, the tornado was covered and sucked away by a blue light, Cuiwei Dao stood in the void with a treasure bottle in his hand, and the mouth of the bottle was facing Shi Ji.

Shi Ji sneered, "Since you want to suck, Poor Dao will let you suck enough." A steady stream of black gas erupted from her hand, and the treasure bottle naturally refused to swallow it all.

"Shiji Demon Girl, there is a boundless sea of sand in this gourd of the poor road, I will see how much you can suck, and today I will bury you in the yellow sand. The yellow sand boy sneered.

"Swallow, swallow to the old man. "The treasure bottle in Cuiwei Dao's hand has grown half a foot longer, and its power has doubled.

Shi Ji had a hurricane in one hand and a tornado in the other, and it was reluctant to fight one enemy and two enemies, the yellow sand storm was approaching step by step, and the suction of the treasure bottle above her head was sharp, and her figure began to shake her long hair and was sucked upside down.

"Hahahaha, Shi Ji can't hold it anymore, Cuiwei Daoist, let's work harder. ”

"Good. ”

The two of them urged their magic weapons to the extreme, Shiji was crumbling, the situation was precarious, and the Huangsha boy of Cuiwei Daoist laughed, "Shiji Demon Woman will die at the hands of the two of me today, this is the will of heaven." ”

A quarter of an hour...... Two quarters of an hour...... Half an hour passed......

The yellow gourd sandstorm weakened, the emerald treasure bottle was difficult to swallow, the gourd was empty and the yellow sand was about to be exhausted, the treasure bottle was about to be filled with heavy black gas, but Shi Ji did not move at all, and the two of them panicked.

The moment the sandstorm stopped, Shi Ji moved, her left hand dispersed the hurricane, and pinched the order: "Burst!"

There was a roar in the treasure bottle, the "click" cracked, and the yellow sand flowed out, and Cuiwei Daoren's face changed greatly, and he screamed: "Shiji, you." ”

"Click~"

With a crisp sound, Cuiwei Daoren's frightened expression was forever imprisoned on his face, and the five dead qi condensed into five fingers, grabbed his head and twisted it, his head turned three hundred and sixty degrees back to its original position, and the corpse fell to the ground heavily.

The yellow sand boy plunged headlong into the ground, and the earth escaped, and if he did not flee at this time, he would not be able to die.

Shi Ji pointed to the earth, the earth cracked, and the yellow sand boy was stuck in a pile of white bones, Shi Ji smiled: "There is not much sand in this white bone land. ”

The yellow sand boy panicked and begged for mercy loudly: "Shiji Niangniang spare her life, Shiji Niangniang spare her life, Xiaodao was bewitched by Cuiwei Lao'er, and she was confused for a while, Niangniang spared her life!"

His mana has run out, his magic weapon has been abolished, and he has reached the end of the mountain.

"Spare?" Shi Ji smiled: "It's okay, since Daoyou likes to stay underground so much, don't come out in the future." As she spoke, she clasped her hands together, and endless death qi poured towards the Yellow Sand Boy.

The yellow sand boy screamed in horror: "Niang Niang spare your life, the yellow sand is wrong, the yellow sand is wrong, the yellow sand is wrong......"

The black gas froze, the sound of yellow sand disappeared, and a pitch-black seamless coffin sank into the ground, Shi Ji clapped his hands: "Poor Dao can be regarded as the end of benevolence and righteousness." ”

She waved her hand again, and all the corpses on the ground fell on the coffin board, and with another wave of her hand, the earth returned to its original state, and she nodded with satisfaction, "This is also called tribulation and co-life and death go hand in hand." ”

In a moment, killing people and burying corpses, clean and neat, Chang'e was stunned, killing people can be killed so innovatively, she still saw it for the first time, it was really impressive, she was uncomfortable listening to the song "Broken Intestine Man", she was very wise to play with both hands in the yellow sand, the five fingers twisted the head bloody and violent, and the coffin of the boy was exquisite, Chang'e suddenly felt that she seemed to have missed a lot of good shows over the years.

"Tuk Tuk ~ Tuk Tuk ~ Tuk ~~"

A white-haired old woman came from a distance on crutches, with a kind smile on her face, and when she saw Shi Ji, she smiled before she could say anything.

"Shiji Daoyou, good means, good means, the old body admires, it is not a pity for these stinky men who bully people to die. "She wanted to wait for Shi Ji to come to the rescue when he was defeated, but it was a pity.

Shi Ji glanced at her lightly and said, "You are old like this, you should stay at home and don't run around, if you die outside, you won't end up well." ”

Chang'e smiled, Sister Shiji's words are too reasonable, an old fox is still playing around, it will really not end well.

"Shiji, you...... Hahahaha, good, okay very. The old woman laughed angrily, "Shiji Xiaoyou, don't think that you can kill a few wastes, just treat yourself as a person, this world is very big, you, hehe, are just a grain of dust, insignificant, at least in the eyes of the old body, you are nothing......"

Shi Ji directly expressed her contempt with her actions, turned and left. The old woman couldn't pretend anymore, and her old face with smooth skin and flesh became gloomy, "Xiao Shijing is so rude, today the old body will teach you a lesson, let you know that the sky is high and thick." She tapped her fingers on the vulture's staff, and the wooden staff turned into a gray vulture and swooped down on the rock.

Shi Ji grabbed it with his backhand, his five fingers became hooks, and the five black gases turned into black giant claws to grab the vulture, the vulture's beak was sharp, and the black gas giant claws collapsed in one breath, and just out of the black hand, he plunged into the black gas vortex, and through the whirlpool it appeared on the top of the skeleton mountain, and countless hostile eyes stared at it angrily.

"Dumb dumb~~"

"Oh no, no!"

"Big Bird, Big Bird!"

"Grab it, catch it!"

"Boys, let's get up, let's go!"

"Bah~Bah~Bah~~"

Thousands of crows spat on the vultures, really saliva splashing, saliva like rain, the vultures were submerged, sprayed to death? This is not ordinary saliva, this is the curse liquid formed by the crows of Skull Mountain sucking the dead air, once it is touched, it will be doomed, and it is extremely corrosive and viscous.

"Ga~huh!"

The vulture smoked all over its body, its feathers fell off, and in a moment it became a naked bird.

"Ah, shameless!"

"Shameless, shameless!"

"Phew, big bird shameless!"

"Chirp, see Chirp!"

The old woman's face was extremely pale, and she shouted angrily: "Come back." ”

The vulture turned back into a deadwood staff and flew away.

"It's going to run, it's going to run!"

"Grab it, catch it!"

"Suppress it, press it, press it with the black nest. ”

With a bang, the white bone nest fell, and the vulture's head staff struggled but could not break free, this is the ten thousand crow nest built by generations of crows diligently with saliva and white bones, not only heavy, but also lawless, it has long become a treasure, which is why Shi Ji sent the vulture to the top of the mountain.