Chapter 64 One Knife

Whose hair is blowing when the mountain wind blows? Whose mood is it?

The wind is blowing, whose eyes is it?

Tears slipped down quietly, his lips moved slightly, and there were thousands of words to say in his heart, but when he really saw it, he couldn't say anything.

Who traveled through time and space and stood in front of you?

Who is it, for you, regardless of yourself?

"I'm late."

In a soft sentence, who can know the pain and bitterness contained in it?

Ye Tian faced the beast god, fell gently, came to Master Shuiyue, gave Lu Xueqi to her, and said, "Uncle, you step back, give it to me here."

Master Shuiyue just wanted to say something, but Ye Tian had already flashed in front of Tian Buyi. Lu Xueqi looked at his back, and there was no sadness in her heart. Just as she wanted to go there, she was stopped by Master Shuiyue.

"Master, Master." Ye Tiandao.

Tian Buyi and Su Ru nodded.

"You step back and leave the beast god to me."

His tone was irresistible, as if the emperor above the heavens was giving orders!

After saying this, his people have come to the beast god and look directly at the man who has caused the world.

Anyway, I don't have much life left, so let me do one last thing for this world!

Ye Tian thought silently, and there was no fear in the depths of his eyes.

The beast god looked at him and said lightly, "You are very strong."

Ye Tian looked at him and said, "You must die!"

The beast god stroked his palm and laughed, "Very good, very good. No one dared to say this to me for a long time."

Ye Tian didn't laugh.

The beast god suddenly stopped smiling and said, "Do you think you can kill me?"

Ye Tian said coldly, "Yes. Since you hurt her, you have to pay the price! What's more, you have caused the suffering of life in the world, and it is difficult to atone for your sins even if you die.

The beast god's face suddenly turned cold.

......

It's slightly cold and foggy in the morning.

Gili and Mr. Ghost stopped at the same time...

An old man's voice came from the mist, with unspeakable vicissitudes of fatigue: "You two, where are you going?"

The two were shocked, but they saw an old man who was about to stoop and slowly appear from the mist, holding a big broom in his hand, who wasted like himself.

Gui Li and Mr. Gui gradually frowned and looked warily at the slowly coming old man, who seemed to be harmless.

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him. His eyes were still clear. I'm afraid this is the reason why the old man can live.

"It's cold in the morning, and the tired bird hasn't got up yet. Do you two want to drink a bowl of hot tea with the old man?" The old man said indifferently.

Gui Li and Mr. Gui frowned even more.

The old man's face was wrinkled and moved slightly, and he said, "Since you don't want to drink tea with the old man, and you are not this person on Qingyun Mountain, why do you break into the Qingyun? Is there something wrong?"

Gui Li and Mr. Ghost still didn't talk, just looking at the old man.

The old man suddenly felt that his eyes were different. He slowly looked at Mr. Ghost and said, "This master, you have been staring at the old man. Do you have anything to say?"

Mr. Ghost smiled lightly and said, "You are just an old man guarding the ancestral hall of Qingyun Mountain. Why do you have to mind your own business? At present, this young man," he pointed to the ghostly. "I've heard the reputation of Qingyun Mountain Huanyue Cave for a long time. I want to go in and see it. I don't know if my father-in-law will let it go? "

Gui Li snorted coldly and said, "Before going up the mountain, you and I have already discussed it. Let me enter the Huanyue Cave to attract the attention of Qingyunmen. You take the opportunity to sneak into the ancestral temple of Qingyun Mountain, destroy all the ancestral positions of Qingyunmen, and give Qingyunmen a good look. Since you have arrived here, why don't you go in?"

The old man looked at the two of them, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. It turned out to bloom like a sword, but his mouth said faintly: "It seems that no matter what, the two of them have bad intentions towards Qingyun. It's just that Qingyun is heavy. The old man has been guarded for many years. If you want to rage here, you can step over the old body first. "

The words fell leisurely, and there seemed to be invisible power in his body, and he slowly stood up straight.

Mr. Ghost suddenly said, "How's your left hand?"

Gui Li and the old man were stunned at the same time.

The ghost looked at Mr. Ghost doubtfully, while the old man stared straight at Mr. Ghost.

The atmosphere between the three people suddenly became delicate...

After waiting for a long time, the old man said slowly, "Is that you?"

Mr. Ghost nodded and said, "It's me."

The ghost was inexplicable, but the old man stopped talking.

Mr. Ghost continued, "Why have you been so old over the years? Looking at you like this, who can recognize you as the famous Qingyun Wanjian!"

The old man's body suddenly trembled, and he was inexplicably excited. He kept repeating: "Wan Jianyi, hey hey, Wan Jianyi..." His expression turned out to be inexplicable pain.

I carried too much fame and ascended to the supreme altar. Only when everything was lost, when I fell down fiercely, I realized that fame was tiring, and behind the altar was the abyss of despair...

The wind suddenly became a little cold!

Poo! With a soft sound, the broom in Wan Jian's hand finally couldn't bear his strength. It turned into debris and rolled away with the wind!

He looked at Mr. Ghost and said, "If it hadn't been for you, I would have been disabled. I have always remembered this kindness."

Mr. Ghost said lightly, "You and I were like old friends at first sight, and there was a monk Na Puzhi in the wilderness in the northwest..."

Hearing the words "Puzhi", his body suddenly shook and looked at Mr. Gui.

Mr. Ghost continued: "Although the three of us are different, we always meet each other. Now that Puzhi has passed away for many years, you have already lost the news. Unexpectedly, we can still meet today, and it's not in vain for me to come to Qingyun Mountain."

Wan Jian sighed and said, "Yes, I didn't think that I could see my old friend again..." The words were just this. Suddenly, he stopped and shouted, "Hold!"

But he saw that Gui Li was about to go to the Magic Moon Cave, but before he took two steps, Wan Jian came over with a shout, and he didn't see how to move. He just raised his hand and suddenly grabbed Gui Li with his withered claws!

The ghost's head did not look back, and one hand shook gently, and the Taiji yin and yang map emerged out of thin air, blocking the attack of the withered claws.

Only between this electric flint, Wan Jianyi has stood in front of the ghost, and a stunned look appeared on his face, saying, "Taiji Xuanqing Dao? Who the hell are you?"

Mr. Ghost said leisurely, "He is a big shot of the Demon King Sect today."

Wan Jian looked at Gui Li and nodded and said, "It turns out that you are Zhang Xiaofan, who was expelled from the mountain gate and defected to the demon religion."

The ghost looked cold and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way!"

Wan Jian sighed, "It's really amazing that Brother Tian can teach a disciple like you."

Gui Li snorted coldly and was about to raise his feet to continue walking forward. Suddenly, he heard a sharp hiss in the sky, and then a white shadow flashed in mid-air. Lin Jingyu fell beside Wan Jian. His eyes first looked at Gui Li, and then turned to Wan Jianyi and said respectfully, "Senior."

Wan Jian's face softened, smiled and said nothing.

Lin Jingyu's eyes fell on Gui Li again, and Gui Li also looked at this young friend.

The two looked at each other speechlessly and silently.

In the sky, the sky suddenly changed...

The wind suddenly rose, the dust flew, the ancient pine swayed, and the fierce roar suddenly came. The faces of the four people who were originally facing each other suddenly changed, looking in the direction of the main peak of Qingyun Mountain...

......

The unique knife slowly became bigger and elongated in Ye Tian's hand... In this process, his eyes were gradually brightening, and finally there was a strange brilliance...

The face of the beast god slowly became solemn from the beginning of disdain. When he saw the knife, a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes!

All the people or monsters stopped moving, looked at the two people confronting in the sky, and then subconsciously retreated, as if they wanted to give up the middle space to them.

Ye Tian stroked the long knife and silently thought, how happy is life, and how hard is death?

You deserve to die, why live?

If you don't live, why don't you die?

At that time, the ancient song suddenly sounded...

The next moment, the gluttony roared, and the beasts roared up to the sky in unison. The sound waves turned solid and pressed over like mountains and seas, and the vast power shocked the earth...

In the sky, the magic clouds are dark, wrapped in Qingyun Mountain from all directions...

As far as Ye Tian could see, he saw that the beast god's whole body was black and surging like a wave. He should be integrated with the desolate song and the magic cloud in the sky, and no longer separated from each other... The magic cloud was far and near, pressed layer by layer, and the speed was fast and unprovoked. Only in a moment, it shrouded the Qingyun Mountain, and vaguely, it seemed that there was a magic dragon rolling and roared in it. Wheeling...

The body of the beast god gradually disappeared, and the endless black gas condensed into an evil beast, and then slowly manifested. He stepped on the mountain and connected with the magic cloud in the sky...

Lu Xueqi was far away from the crowd, her heart was shocked, and her body trembled inexplicably!

The three leaders of the right path are silent. None of them dares to come forward. They feel that an inexplicable killing spirit has been blocked in the field. They can only watch the battle from afar...

Thousands of fierce beasts roared and roared, and they did not dare to come forward... The black smoke was all over the sky, and the magic clouds covered the ground, which made the surrounding space seem to be bulging...

Ye Tian is in the dark smoke of the magic cloud, and the depths of his eyes are indifferent...

The wind blows, and a fierce roar shakes the eight wilderness...

The formed evil spirit and fierce beast rushed in, with a huge mouth open, and the huge magic surged down, devouring the sky and the earth...

Only at the critical moment, Ye Tian suddenly looked back, looked over the barriers of layers of black clouds, kicked away strange people, and fell on the bloody woman...

Then, he laughed...

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the sky, and only felt that the cyan figure was extremely small in the endless magic cloud... Seeing the evil spirits coming and almost swallowing Ye Tian in one bite, everyone's hearts suddenly hung up...

Shui Qilin Huo Ran jumped out of the cold pool, and the Jade Immortal Sword shot out and fell into the hands of Dao Xuanzhen!

Immediately after the earthquake, the Jade Dynasty sword array suddenly opened, and countless colorful swords rose to the sky...

Then, at this moment, the world suddenly stood still!

The next moment, everyone looked at it again. The sky was clear, the smoke and dust fell quietly, the beast gods disappeared, thousands of monsters disappeared, the rolling black smoke and magic clouds disappeared, and then Ye Tian disappeared...

The sky that no one paid attention to, a slight space crack slowly merged and finally recovered...