The burly man turned his head and looked at the donkey's tail behind him. A look of disgust appeared in his shining eyes.

But it seemed that there was nothing to do about it. He scratched his head in distress, and the surging blood gas filled the whole body. In the blink of an eye, he changed into a blood red armor, and then stretched out his hand to tuck the donkey's tail into his pants to cover it. Then he swaggered out.

Although he walked like a normal person, he appeared tens of meters away in one step, but disappeared in a few steps.

……

When Lop Nur lost the sea of death, an old man with ragged clothes and beard who could not see his true face was lying on his back with a large kitchen knife, crossing his legs, closing his eyes, humming a tune and leisurely basking in the sun.

Suddenly, it seemed that he opened his muddy and godless old eyes and looked sideways at the direction of the magic abyss. At this moment, the lost and godless eyes burst out a terrible light and restored a glimmer of clarity.

Just a little meditation, just like a ghost, he stood up, raised the large kitchen knife in his hand and cut off towards the empty ground.

Strangely, this knife seems to have no effect. Neither the earth shaking earth has been cut into a huge pit, nor the terrorist momentum of destroying the sky and earth. It seems that it is just a knife at will.

When the old man waved his knife, he didn't take another look. He turned and stepped out. When he settled down, he was already standing on the huge kitchen knife. A black light flashed like a meteor. The kitchen knife suddenly disappeared into the sky with the old man.

Five minutes later, in situ, a violent spatial fluctuation came. A light door quietly emerged.

In the light door, a big man with a Qiu beard stretched out his head and looked around for a long time. Then he said happily in a strange language: "the old madman is gone."

"Have you really left? Great, MD, this damn old madman has blocked our family for more than 40 years. We can only shrink."

A suffocating hoarse voice came from behind the light door.

"There's no way. The old madman is too powerful. Coupled with the exclusion and suppression of the will of the three circles, we can't give full play to our real combat power. We're not the opponent of the old madman."

The bearded man was also full of frustration and said depressed.

"Be careful. Although the old Madman's brain is abnormal, he is crafty. To be cautious, we'd better make sure that the old madman really left before we go out."

Another steady voice came from behind the light door.

"Hum, misri, it was because of your timidity and prudence that the old madman succeeded in the empty city plan twenty years ago. My family missed a good opportunity to leave the secret place. It was not easy to wait until he left this time. We must move the whole family and leave here this time."

The hoarse voice grumbled discontentedly.

"Cough, how can I know that the old madman is unconscious and can still use tricks? I also think of the safety of my people."

Misri, the master of steady voice, said awkwardly.

"Come on, don't find a reason here. I've been trapped in this secret place for more than 40 years. I'm so crazy. Go, go immediately. I can't miss the good time to leave."

His hoarse voice impatiently interrupted misri's explanation and couldn't wait to show his body from the light door.

"Well... Jimmy, it's better to be safe. Let people explore the way before making a decision. If the old madman kills a gun while we're moving, we'll be finished."

Misri still felt uneasy and tried to dissuade him.

"That's enough, misri, don't use caution to hide your cowardice. Don't forget that the three of us are strong in the realm of God. Although we are suppressed by the three realms and can't use power beyond the realm of holy martial arts, the old madman is not the same? Even if he kills a rifle, the three of us work together to block other people to escape and integrate into these humble aborigines, the old madman is even there With great ability, it is impossible to find out everyone. There is nothing to be afraid of. "

Jimmy rebuffed impatiently, turned to the bearded man and said with a gloomy face, "what do you say, Alan?"

Although the bearded man looked rough, he didn't seem to have any ideas. He said quietly, "anyway, this is an opportunity and it's worth taking a risk, but what misri said is also reasonable. We must be careful, otherwise, if the old madman really wants to kill back, I'm afraid we'll be unlucky."

"Bah, Alan, you're so big for nothing. You're more cowardly than that coward in missley. Aren't you an old madman? If we work together, will we still be afraid of him?"

When Jimmy saw Allen's ambiguous answer and the way neither side offended, he suddenly flew into a rage and scolded with contempt on his face.

Alan turned black, With a gloomy face: "Jimmy, you didn't have your current accomplishments and didn't see the horror of the old madman with your own eyes. Misri and I witnessed it at the scene at that time. Do you think the joint efforts of Kay, varos and Proca are weaker than the three of us? But what happened? Two of the three adults died and one was seriously injured. Only Kay fled back to the secret place and is still closed now Shut up and heal, or you think we'll be so afraid of old madmen? Did he dare not show up after being closed by him for forty years? "

Jimia was stifled by his words. Although he had heard of the terrible of the old madman, he had never really seen it. In addition, he was a rising star in the family who had just risen for a few years. With the breakthrough of cultivation, he had become one of the three leaders of the ethnic group, and his mind naturally expanded. He always felt that Alan and misri were too conservative.

At the moment, hearing that Allen held the old madman so high, I naturally felt very unconvinced, and immediately snorted coldly: "this time and that time, after all, the aborigines here have limited longevity. As the old madman is old, maybe his strength has long declined."

"Although it's possible, we can't take it lightly. After all, it's related to the safety of our whole ethnic group. The old madman hasn't appeared for a long time. He should have gone far. But for the sake of safety, we'd better send someone to investigate around first. If we find the old madman back, we can withdraw to the secret place in time so that we won't be caught by surprise."

Misri is calm and cautious. He knows that Jimmy is becoming increasingly arrogant with the breakthrough of cultivation and the rise of his status. His character is also rebellious and arrogant. However, for the sake of the overall situation, he always gives way to three points. At the moment, he puts forward his own views tactfully.

"There's no need to send someone. The old madman must have gone far. If you don't trust me, I'll check it myself. You organize the people to leave."

Misri is the person in charge designated by Lord Kay. He is in absolute authority among the three leaders, always pressing Jimmy and Allen.

Allen has no opinion by nature, but he has no objection when he meets Wei'an, but the conceited Jimmy is very unconvinced and thinks he is the best leader. Seeing misley's cautious appearance, he immediately said with contempt.

"Is this too risky?"

Missley shook his head and said nothing, but Alan felt something wrong and said aloud.

Although he despised Jimmy's arrogance and domineering, after all, he didn't want to see anything happen to Jimmy because they were the three strong men at the top of the realm.

"There are so many dangers. Don't talk nonsense. This Kung Fu has long been explored. It's settled."

Jimmy said impatiently, holding a stomach fire in his heart, and jumped out.

Ah!

But the next moment, Jimmy uttered an earth shaking howl. The frightened misri and Alan were as frightened as a lost dog. They slipped back to the secret place, stared at the screaming Jimmy in horror, trembled all over, and kept muttering, "how could this be? How could it be?"

It turned out that the knife waved by the old madman before he left seemed motionless, but in fact there was a terrible meaning of the knife. Jimmy carelessly plunged into it and was broken into pieces without resistance. In the twinkling of an eye, there was only a skeleton frame left, and black blood scattered on the ground with the broken meat.

Fortunately, mijiya is also a strong person at the peak of transforming God. The spirit has been refined perfectly. Although the cultivation achievements have been suppressed, the destruction of the body is not fatal enough. Just like the essence of the spirit, he suddenly abandoned the body and jumped into the light door of the secret place in panic.

"Close the door, close the door."

Missley's face turned white and roared at the top of his voice.

Alan, who was frightened, reacted and hurriedly closed the door of the secret place with misri. After a space ripple, the light door disappeared in place.

But since the old madman had a back hand, it was not so simple. Migia fled into the secret place and had not had time to breathe. The terrible knife idea broke out in his spirit like a maggot on the tarsal bone. He rolled all over the ground and screamed bitterly.

"No, the sword will enter the soul. Send migia to the epidemic master to heal."

Missley shouted in panic.

More than ten clansmen on their side hurriedly surrounded them and tried to carry Jimmy's spirit to the epidemic master for healing with a special secret method.

Misri and Allen had a look of apology in their eyes. They knew that the meaning of the knife was not so easy to resolve. Now whoever touched Jimmy would be entangled by the meaning of the knife.

It is necessary to sacrifice these low-level clansmen. After all, people are selfish. As leaders, they will not take risks.

Ah ah!

A shrill scream came. These people who fled to jimia were soldiers with low cultivation. They couldn't stand the destruction of the sword. In the twinkling of an eye, they were killed and died. Only a pile of stumped limbs and broken arms were left on the ground, soaked in black blood.

These low-level clansmen succeeded in thinning out the terrible knife intention, and Jimmy's pressure was greatly reduced. The residual knife intention was not enough to destroy his spirit, but he could barely suppress it.

Jimmy closed his eyes painfully and didn't dare to look at the slightly compassionate eyes of missley and Allen. He was sad because he knew that he was about to follow in the footsteps of Lord Kay and needed decades or even hundreds of years to gradually erase the meaning of the knife.

Even worse, he is worse than Lord Kay. After all, Lord Kay's body has not been destroyed, but he only has a broken spirit. It is extremely difficult to rebuild his body and restore his previous cultivation.

Misri sighed and waved to turn the bones of those low-level people into nothingness. Then he called some elite soldiers again and sent Jimmy to the epidemic division to recuperate.

"It's terrible. It's really terrible. I didn't expect that the old madman not only didn't retreat with age, but became more terrible."

Alan breathed heavily, his face was full of lingering palpitations, and his heart jumped wildly.

I was secretly glad. Fortunately, I didn't listen to Jimmy and went out to investigate without authorization. Otherwise, I would be the one who ended up with Jimmy now.

"The old Madman's backhand has been undertaken by Jimmy. Maybe we can try to go out."

Missley swallowed his saliva and took a deep breath into his airway.