Tu Tian asked himself that he still couldn't be so cold-blooded. Although he had been a man for two generations and had killed many people by himself, Tu Tian still couldn't do it if he was asked to watch the old man's body lying on the roadside.

When he came to the old man's body, Tu Tian felt a slight tremor in his heart when he saw the old man's dead expression. He waved his hand towards the ground, put the old man's body into the Netherworld Ring, and walked outside, trying to find a place.

After burying the old man's body, he didn't notice at all that there were two sneaky figures following Tu Tian.

Wanyou Valley is said to be a valley, but it is better to be said to be a huge city. It is many times more prosperous than the city in the human world, and it has a fairy-like color that is not found in the human world. People wearing Taoist figures can be seen everywhere.

The disciples of various sects were convinced.

After walking for a long time, Tu Tiancai walked out of Wanyou Valley and out of the city gate. Outside was a wilderness with dead bones and lonely graves everywhere, making it look very desolate.

After finding a place, Tu Tian dug a pit, put the old man's body in it, filled the pit with soil, and another tomb was born.

Suddenly, Tu Tian felt a biting chill coming from behind him, and Tu Tian subconsciously turned over and hid away.

Tu Tian had just escaped, but before Tu Tian had time to rejoice, another gust of cold wind hit him. This time Tu Tian had no time to hide, so he just wanted to avoid getting hurt as much as possible.

He turned sideways, and then there was a pain in his arm, and then blood dyed his white clothes red.

Regardless of the pain, Tu Tian raised his eyes and looked at the two Taoists in front of him fiercely, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who are you!"

The two people did not answer, but just glanced at each other, both showing a hint of dissatisfaction. One of them snorted coldly at Tu Tian: "You don't need to know, you'd better hand over the treasure bag wisely, otherwise..."

Before the man finished speaking, Tu Tian once again felt someone sneak up on him from behind. Tu Tian, ​​who had been prepared for it, dodged easily and looked at the two of them with a more gloomy look.

The man who just spoke coldly snorted at the Taoist who sneaked up on Tu Tian: "Trash!"

The man didn't refute, but the flash of coldness in his eyes made Tu Tian realize that the man didn't seem to be that easy to get along with.

At this time, Tu Tian held the long sword tightly in his hand and rotated his spiritual energy slightly, causing the long sword to emit an uncertain white light. Tu Tian's face became completely gloomy, he raised the long sword and pointed it at the man, and said coldly: "Suffer death.

Bar!"

With that said, Tu Tian quickly made a spell: "Sword Controlling Technique, Ji!"

As soon as Tu Tian finished speaking, the long sword in his hand flew quickly into the air, and instantly turned into a white bolt, galloping towards the Taoist priest closest to Tu Tian.

The man looked at Tu Tian's sword-controlling skills and remained unmoved at all. He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted heavily: "Sword-controlling skills? Xiao Dao'er..."

After saying that, he raised his sword, brushed away the flying sword, and smiled disdainfully at Tu Tian.

Tu Tian was not affected, and completely ignored the man's disdain. He raised his hands slightly, squeezed them hard, and coldly snorted: "Explode!"

As soon as Tu Tian said the word "explosion", the sword that had been pushed aside by the man just now burst out with a burst of intense light.

There was a loud noise of "Boom..." and the dazzling white light disappeared. Looking at the man now, he was in a state of embarrassment. Countless blood marks were all over his body. The rolling blood couldn't stop pouring out. He looked at Tu Tian in shock.

As if he couldn't believe it.

Tu Tian smiled disdainfully at the man, and turned to look at another Taoist whose cultivation level was not as good as his. This Taoist never made a move, but just watched with cold eyes. He only saw the embarrassed Taoist at the moment Tu Tian's sword exploded.

When he saw it, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he saw that his companions had no power to fight back, and Tu Tian was about to make a move. Although there was no fluctuation on the surface, he was already anxious in his heart. After all, there was no difference in cultivation between the two, and he must

There is no doubt that there will be defeat. It seems that protecting yourself wisely is the last word.

With this thought in mind, the Taoist rushed directly towards the Taoist who was already covered in blood.

The outcome of the matter was completely beyond Tu Tian's expectation. Originally, Tu Tian thought that the Taoist would rescue the Taoist and leave together, but something happened that shocked Tu Tian.

Directly in the face of the man's surprised expression, the Taoist raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed the man's heart, and a stream of blood spurted out. Seeing that the man had slowly fallen down with unwillingness, at this time

He never thought that he would die in the hands of his companions.

Tu Tian watched helplessly as the man slowly fell to the ground, and the culprit put the man's treasure bag into his arms and left quickly in a flash.

This only happened in an instant. By the time Tu Tian wanted to chase him, it was already too late and he could only let the Taoist fly away.

Turning his head to look at the Taoist who was still staring at death, Tu Tian didn't have the slightest sympathy. Evil must be punished. At the same time, Tu Tian was extremely vigilant. It seemed that the Wanyou Valley was far from as good as he imagined. The danger was everywhere.

, the most dangerous among them are precisely these cultivators, with their sinister hearts.

With a decision made in his heart, Tu Tian took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Based on the principle of shameful waste, Tu Tian put the man's soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Just as Tu Tian was about to leave, a sudden gust of wind came, followed by countless shrill wails. Even the original sun was covered by a layer of thick dark clouds, and the air exuded an oppressive energy.

The wailing sounds became more and more shrill, piercing Tu Tian's spirit. Tu Tian tried his best to force himself to calm down, took out a long sword again, and concentrated on guarding.

An ominous premonition flashed through Tu Tian's heart, because such a formation was far beyond what could be explained by a small fight.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the wailing is getting more and more sad, and even the dark clouds in the sky are making people feel more and more oppressive.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Shadows, the battle between immortals and demons, the evil ghosts, the injustice of dead bones..."

"The evil ghost is walking, the dry bones are wronged..."

"..."

Suddenly, these words that Tu Tian was very familiar with echoed in the air, and then more and more voices sounded, shouting the same words.

"Is this?" Tu Tian felt cold in his heart, and the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. The old man's face could not help but appear in his mind, but at this time Tu Tian discovered that the old man's face was so dazed, and he clearly felt very clearly.

But I just couldn't remember it. I just felt that the old man was like a walking zombie, without the slightest trace of life.

While Tu Tian was thinking hard, suddenly a shrill scream sounded in the air, followed by an intrusive voice "chattering" and laughing wildly.
Chapter completed!