Chapter 687

Name:Killing God Author:Xiao Ding
However, the masked old man's eyes were contemptuous. He looked at the shadows coldly, and finally fell on Shen Tai. It seemed that at that moment, he recalled the great pain. His eyes turned red, and he wanted to move. He wanted to break up the animal that had been cursed and hated for countless times.

Monk Yuandan was angry. Who dared to despise him? Even Xiao Qi's face was dignified. The shadows around him were ready to move.

Just at this time, Shen Tai standing in the hall gently touched the antique glass mirror in his hand, and suddenly said, "do you want to know who was plotting against you?"

The masked old man's body suddenly stopped.

The sound of "Hua Hua" rang in the courtyard. It was the rain that fell and splashed the dark water.

The rain falls from the sky, which envelops the huge black wood City in a piece of misty rain. Occasionally, a few electric lights flash through the sky, like dancing silver snakes peeping at the world.

By the flickering light, in the dark courtyard, you can see the rain falling away from the masked old man by an invisible force. The place where he stands is also the only wet dry ground in the courtyard at the moment. The cold wind blows, the rain is flying all over the sky, and the chill seems to have penetrated into the skin of clothes.

The masked old man looked coldly at Shen Tai in the hall. After a while, he suddenly gave a slightly hoarse sneer, and then said:

"say!"

This word is simple and comprehensive, but it is powerful. It seems that the rain all over the sky shakes with him at the same time and pours on the hall. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he pushed forward instead of retreating. He stretched out his palm and pressed it directly to the rain that was blowing with the wind. The wind and rain stopped suddenly. His body trembled slightly and stepped back half a step. But the wind and rain finally stopped in front of the hall, and then fell on the stone steps in front of the hall like pouring water or waterfall.

Shen Tai didn't even look at Xiao Qi. His eyes were just staring at the masked old man with a smile on his face. He said:

"I'm a businessman. If you want me to say it for nothing, it won't work."

As soon as the masked old man looked up, he seemed to be angry. Then he felt something. He glanced around him and saw a dozen shadows hidden in every dark corner around the courtyard. Some of them were dormant, while others changed their position quietly. In the dark wind and rain, their figure became more blurred, and some strange cold light flashed by. They didn't know what it was, but the smell of hungry wolf was getting stronger and stronger.

However, the masked old man seemed to be a god standing on the top of all living beings. He just scorned and sneered at them. He turned to look at Shen Tai and said in a deep voice, "little mole ant, dare to bargain with me. When I catch you, I will cut you to pieces and refine your soul. Will you tell me? "

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something. His voice suddenly became a little chilly and strange. Ha ha, he gave a sneer and said in a cold voice: "by the way, I remember you still have a son. Now that I've found you, I'll be able to catch him again. Then I'll cook it up in front of you. Hehe, I have to think about what punishment to use. "

"By the way, you can't let him die easily, so I'll do it lightly. First, I'll crush the bones all over the boy's body, then I'll chop them down with a knife, mix his blood into the bowl, just like a bowl of rice. Finally, I'll put them in front of you and let you two choose to swallow them. Do you think that's a good idea?"

With that, the masked old man gave out a series of hearty laughter, like ghost crying in the night, cold and piercing.

The smile that had been hanging on Shen Tai's mouth disappeared. He looked coldly at the old man who was like ghosts and demons, and suddenly stood up. At his stop, the candle on the table beside him, which had been shaking violently, suddenly went out, and the darkness suddenly came, completely drowning Shen Tai's figure. There was no expression on his face any more, only the figure who was completely led into the darkness.

The masked old man's laughter suddenly stopped, but then he was a little annoyed. I don't know why, I was frightened by the momentum of this little mole ant for a moment just now, and this shouldn't have happened at all. This discovery makes the masked old man seem more and more angry. With a low roar, the wind and rain all over the sky suddenly roll back and open.

A thunderbolt, just at this time, suddenly exploded in the dark clouds of the sky, "boom", resounding through the sky and the earth.

The rain is pouring down!

In the thunder and lightning, the sky and the earth are in a state of desolation. The wind and rain are bleak, but suddenly there are several birdsong from the night sky.

The strange bird flies through the wind and rain. The wind and rain all over the sky seem to have no resistance to it. The thunder and lightning can't stop it. It only hovers over the courtyard.

The darkness suddenly roared like a giant beast. A dark shadow suddenly rose up into the sky. Thousands of raindrops twisted Jackie Chan and followed him straight up to the sky.

It's Xiao Qi.

The masked old man looked coldly, and his body seemed to move slightly. But at this moment, suddenly from the hall, on the squat figure hidden in the dark shadow, came a cold voice, saying:"Old ghost Li, is that Yin Chao bead still useful?"

As soon as the masked old man was shocked, he suddenly roared and glared at Shen Tai with his eyes like a sword. Shen Tai's voice did not stop at all, and he kept saying, "when you practiced the Tianyin Dharma, you wanted to use the extreme Yin water to moisten the most precious Yin Chaozhu to cultivate the Tianyin spiritual power. However, after I switched Yin Chaozhu, you suddenly lost control of Tianyin's spiritual power at the critical moment of cultivation, and then attacked yourself, breaking through the elixir field and going straight into the viscera. In order to protect your life, you have to fight with Yuandan. As a result, half of the foundation of Taoism was destroyed, and Yuandan was nearly broken. Up to now, it's just struggling to stay in the early stage of Yuandan. Am I right

The masked old man roared like a monster.

Shen Tai stood in the shadow, his voice did not stop, but it was a little happy. He sneered and said, "old devil, don't put any yuan Dan master there. I've already seen you clearly in my hands. Today's life is just barely maintained. Compared with those years when he didn't advance, he retreated. Moreover, Yuandan was damaged and full of cracks. He was in danger of being completely broken at any time. In this life, he has no hope and hopes to advance inch by inch. "

"Ha ha..." Speaking of the end, it seems that all of a sudden I feel a comfortable outlet for all these years of hatred. Shen Tai looks up at the sky and laughs, "I'm so happy to see you like this!"

"I will tear you to pieces!" A roar burst out of the masked old man's mouth, and his figure suddenly rose, as if he was about to rush up with the wind and rain all over the sky. However, Xiao Qi, who had been flying before, suddenly stopped drinking. His body and the water dragon that followed him seemed to merge into one in an instant and rushed down to the masked old man.

Although he suffered from great conspiracy and damage to Taoism, he was still friar Yuandan, one of those people who stood at the peak of the Terran friars. Any monk in the realm of Daoism under the realm of Yuandan naturally has a kind of contempt, so even if Xiao Qi looks fierce, he just yells and splits out with one hand. In an instant, a strong wind condenses like substance, turns into a huge sword, and splits the dancing water dragon into two sections. At the same time, he sneers: "you dare to..."

Before the words were heard, the water dragon roared away, but Xiao Qi suddenly shot out of the water curtain. A shining spirit sword crossed the rain and struck the masked old man.

The masked old man's figure is slightly depressed, and I can't say anything about it any more. But monk Yuandan sneered and didn't even use a magic weapon. He directly propped up with one palm of his hand. Within a radius of three feet around his body, all the rain water surged up and circled rapidly, like lightning, and instantly condensed on his palm.

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, Xiao Qi flew back and fell on the stone steps not far from Shen Tai. He also stepped back three steps. But in addition, he could hardly see any expression on his face, but his eyes were full of sharpness, staring at the old man in the rain.

Under the great power of this sword, somehow, after a shiver, it suddenly broke into pieces and turned into streamers in the water. The masked old man sneered and was about to turn back. However, at this moment, on the top of the courtyard, there was another clear birdsong.

This is the third time that he has heard this strange bird song this evening.

Masked old man suddenly body meal, step back, all over the sky rain suddenly fall, wind disease rain crazy, his shoulder suddenly a cold. Turning to see, but a drop of rain fell on his shoulder, soaked a piece of clothes.

Drizzle wet shoulder, a trace of cool.

Suddenly there was thunder, and a flash of lightning tore the sky.

In the dark wood City, it seems that the demons are running wild.

The light and shadow are calling in a rapid disorder. The first electric light is shining. The ghosts are still there. When the electric light is dim, it has dissipated. In the thunder, it roars like rain in all directions. At that moment, countless sharp sword magic weapons, insidious and concealed weapons, all rush to us.

With a roar, the masked old man seemed to be enraged by the attack of these ants around him. His body whirled like a whirlwind, and his hands and arms were like willows. In a flash, the water that was going to fall seemed to be given life again. Rushing and roaring, he formed a rapidly rotating water curtain in front of the masked old man.

For a moment, the sound of Ping Ping was like gold and stone. I don't know how many weapons were directly smashed by the powerful monk of Yuan Dan kingdom. But on the transparent but tough water curtain, suddenly there was a place where the water wave suddenly sank inward, and the water flow around also stopped.

The masked old man seemed to be surprised. He turned back and looked eagerly. He only heard a dull sound of "poof". It was like tearing a hole in a piece of paper. A sharp silver flower pierced the water and stabbed at the masked old man's vest.

The whole water curtain was greatly affected by one damage. After listening to "poop poop poop" for several times, there were five similar holes torn apart. The masked old man's body was slightly shaken. It was obvious that these people who besieged him were not weak, far stronger than he imagined.

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