"Old man... Why are you so stupid? I don't have to... This... "Looking at the scene after the death of the old man who lived with me day and night, the old man with blood beard was heartbroken.

At the same time, a strong sense of regret suddenly surged into my heart. If I didn't insist on it, the old man would not have died.

When I think of the little things that I used to be with the old man, even if they were all men, the whole heart of the old man with blood beard split in an instant. At this moment, it's like a thousand arrows pierce the heart, and I'm in agony.

But there must be something hateful about the poor man. Soon, the grief in the eyes of the blood bearded old man disappeared, and was replaced by a strong and extreme hatred.

This hatred, like a flame, suddenly shot out of his eyes, staring at Mo Wen in front of him, his teeth clucking.

"Little beast, if you didn't take away the fire that belongs to me, how could the old man die? I swear, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a man! " The crazy old man with blood beard instantly transferred the hatred to Mo Wen.

In his opinion, if Mo Wen had not robbed him of the source of fire, the old man would never have died. Only with Mo Wen's blood can this hatred be washed away.

After the fire source was robbed by Mo Wen and the old man's soul was broken, the heart of the old man with blood beard was distorted. Even the normal view of right and wrong was greatly distorted, and it was difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

This matter, originally all blame his own greed and ruthlessness, but now, the old man with blood beard is the responsibility, all on Mo Wen.

"You are such a hateful person. What does it have to do with me that he died himself? Besides, it's you who want to kill me first and take my weapon. Now you blame me for your mistakes. Thanks to you, you've lived for hundreds of years. I can't tell right from wrong. Today... Even if I want to spare your life, nature can't tolerate you... Hum... "

"Don't worry, old man. Today I will kill that little beast and avenge you." In the roar, the old man with blood beard suddenly jumped up, like a rainbow running through the sun, roaring toward Mo Wen.

On the way forward, the old man's self explosion combined with the power of self-cultivation in his body. He broke out in a frenzy and let his self-cultivation leap in an instant.

The so-called integration is that although there is no real advancement, it is only a temporary improvement of one's cultivation strength. The actual strength that one can exert is very limited, not to mention more. The only difference is that the old man with blood beard can't maintain such a state for a long time, and can only maintain it for half an hour.

Once the time is up, he can't integrate the cultivation of the old man, then the old man with blood beard will consume all the energy in his body and become a lamb to be cut.

There is nothing strange about this method in the cultivation world.

With the surge of cultivation, the old man with blood beard seems to be in vogue to catch up with the moon. On the way forward, all the flames blocking the road collapse and roll down one after another, revealing a spacious road. It seems that the flame blocking the road is also scared by his fierce flame and dare not lift its edge.

Speed is extremely fast, almost blink of an eye already close, blood beard old man's eyes kill machine to shoot violently, the right hand lifts to face Mo to ask is mercilessly grasp.

At this moment, Mo Wen is at the critical moment of conflagration and has no time for him to care. At this critical moment, he does not hesitate to think about it. He restores the intact Magic Dragon Armor and forms a dazzling light shield to protect the vital parts of his body.

At the same time, Mo Wen's body swayed, retreated sharply, and retreated into the rolling flame.

But it's too late. The old man with blood beard's rebellious cultivation is undoubtedly revealed at this moment. With this grasp, all of them burst out.

"Bang!" The earth shaking roar came out, Mo asked like a broken kite, suddenly spit blood upside down.

However, in the moment of flying out, Mo Wen is a roll, with fire unicorn, together into the rolling flames behind.

"Little beast, even if heaven and earth, I will kill you today!" The old man with blood whiskers was dressed in hair, and his whole body was dyed red as if he had been killed. At the moment when Mo Wen joined the flame behind him, he stepped in without hesitation and chased away crazily.

The next moment, an infinite spectacular scene appeared, only to see the sky flame, whistling, two figures, like a rainbow, whistling inside.

On the way, the flames scattered and rolled down one after another, and the nothingness that was torn to pieces turned into black air.

At this time, the old man with blood beard suddenly moved to a virtual place, and the distance between him and Mo Wen was shortened to 100 meters.

"Die With a low roar, the old man with blood beard raised his right hand and grasped Mo Wen crazily again. His sharp five claws were like five sharp blades, cutting nihility to pieces.

"To die!" Don't ask the cold flash in his eyes. At this point, the fire source was finally brought into the sea of consciousness by him. Although he only absorbed and digested 50%, he could control some firepower.

In the roar, Mo Wen's right hand suddenly raised high. Under the words, the flame around his body immediately seemed to be boiling water, whistling and rushing to his right hand.

At the moment when the old man's big hand came across the air, Mo Wen's body energy suddenly moved. With his right hand waving, he followed a special path and cut it hard.

As soon as it was cut out, the Red God awn suddenly twinkled and turned into an earth breaking sword. It mercilessly chopped at the right hand of the old man with blood beard.