Chapter 1722

Xiao Yao stood in the same place, looking at the sky.

At this time, he has been numb.

The brain has been completely blank, forget to think.

The old people in the village are no longer at ease.

Each of them is a formidable enemy.

One fierce beast after another rushed out of the door.

One of the old men found a brush and began to write poems out of thin air.

Then an old man came out to paint.

Each of them has its own hidden means.

Xiao Yao just stood on the side and watched silently.

Obviously, the strength displayed by these old people is beyond his comprehension.

This time, however, it's not as easy as before.

After killing two or three fierce beasts, those fierce beasts have rushed down.

Xiao Yao is too anxious.

In his opinion, it is impossible for these people to kill all the fierce beasts in the sky.

However, these people did not seem to have any intention of leaving.

This really makes Xiao Yao feel a little difficult to understand. Do they really want to die here?

A scorpion, about thirty feet long, rushed down first, with a human face, whose eyes were full of murders.

One of the old men rushed up.

Scorpion tail needle, long and sharp, directly through the old man's body.

The old man's body fell directly from mid air, fell to the ground, blood Mi Mi.

Another old man, holding a sword in his hand, soared up in the air. The light of the sword overflowed, accompanied by a mighty pressure. It was a sword that could make the whole world shudder, waving a rainbow, but it was easily blocked by the giant scorpion.

The sword Qi is like a rainbow, and it also cuts the head of the giant scorpion.

The old man's body was torn in two by the giant scorpion with forceps, and blood fell from the air.

There was a bloody rain.

"You all go! Let's all run away Xiao Yao suddenly roared.

No one heard him.

In fact, even if I heard it, I would not feel it.

If these old people do not go, they will not go.

No matter what happens, it doesn't seem to change their determination to stay. If they really want to leave, they won't stay here now.

The giant scorpion rushed to the bottom, behind it, there are countless demons.

The demons opened their mouths and roared.

Xiao Yao could hear the word clearly.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Full of resentment!

Xiao Yao didn't know how many years they had been locked up, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, maybe tens of millions or even tens of thousands of years.

But there is one thing Xiao Yao knows very well. These demons and barbarians, at this moment, vent their inner resentment and anger on the village, on the people guarding the village.

An old man suddenly let out a fury and his lips moved slightly.

Light vomited a word: "Zhu!" Just a word, but set off a murderous atmosphere.

The giant Scorpion was smashed by countless silver beams.

The vast energy crushed the giant scorpion into powder.

Before everyone could breathe, the second demon man rushed up again.

Then, the third, the fourth

There is no end in sight.

Like a person standing in the desert, can't find oasis, can't find direction, can't find manna.

At a glance, in addition to yellow sand or yellow sand, in addition to despair or despair.

But these old people did not give up, they are still fighting with the demons, even if their number is still sharply reduced, but still did not want to end.

Until the last moment, no one is willing to move back half a step.

Xiao Yao doesn't know if they are really not afraid of death, but at least these people are not afraid of death.

Perhaps, retreating is a more terrible thing for them than death.

Even watching these people die one by one, Xiaoya thinks it's a kind of torture.

He wanted to contribute, but he couldn't borrow. Although Xiao Yao doesn't know what kind of identity these people live here, and he doesn't know much about this space, he always thinks that these people are not bad people. After all, they are fighting for life. At present, these vicious demons can't be reversed. Tell Xiao Yao that these demons are kind, right? That's really funny.

Until the end, Xiao Yao could only see one old man.

There was only one old man standing on the ground.

In his hand, there is only one brush.

However, that brush has killed dozens of demons.

Before carelessly, he was bitten off an arm by a dog demon as fast as lightning.

Now, the wound is still bleeding, but it seems to him that it is a matter of no consequence. It does not affect his speed, his mood, and even the expression on his face.

He still stands there, like a mountain.

Suddenly, the old man grinned and showed a smile. There was no sadness and helplessness in the smile, but relief.

He turned his face and looked in the direction of Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao was stunned.

He could clearly feel that the focus of the old man's eyes was himself.

Can he see himself?

The old man raised his arm, his brush in the air a little, a silver light appeared, along a straight line, into Xiao Yao's brow.

The next second, his body was also penetrated by a face spider.

All you can see is a dark blood hole.

The old man's body slowly fell down with a smile on his face.

Xiao Yao's body fell into a state of shaking.

The demons burst out laughing.

Laughter sounds terrible.

"Free!"

"Free!"

Every demon is venting in this way

The scene before us is changing again.

Xiao Yao's body, keep back.

Leaves fall, leaves grow.

Open your eyes again, Xiao Yao has returned to the tomb.

His clothes had been soaked with sweat, so did his hair, which stuck tightly to his skin.

Before the memory, like being engraved in the mind in general, even those demon man's body hair color, he can remember clearly.

In a short period of time, his eyes had no light, just a void.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yao let out a long sigh of relief, and there was something more in his mind. However, when he wanted to investigate, he found that there was nothing in his mind.

He thought about it for a while, and thought that what appeared in his mind now probably had something to do with the old man before, but he could not get the answer to what had happened.

"The existence of that village is to guard those demons?"

Xiao Yao frowned tightly and kept thinking.

He felt that he had finally spied the tip of the iceberg, but he felt that what he saw now might not even be the tip of the iceberg.

In front of me, it was like a fog, but no matter how I walked, I couldn't get out.

Relying on the corner, standing for a while, my mind is still thinking about what happened before.

It's like watching a movie. However, Xiao Yao is not really just an audience. He seems to have played a cameo role in that big disaster movie. As for what role it is, there is no way to get the answer in a short time, unless he thinks about what the old man has left on him in the end.

"Brother Shaw, are you back?"

Xiao Yao turned around, looked at Kun Mu and Zhao Tieniu, and nodded.

"Brother Xiao, you look a little ugly!" Kun Mu came to him and asked with a frown.

Xiao Yao gave a bitter smile and said, "go back first."

Kunmu and Zhao Tieniu look at each other.

Although both of them are full of curiosity, seeing Xiao Yao's present state, they can't ask anything, they can only nod helplessly.

After walking out of the tomb, Xiao Yao felt that the sun was dazzling.

He raised his head and took a look. Suddenly, the scene in his mind reappeared in front of him.

Repeatedly above the sky, there are countless ferocious and terrifying beasts circling.

There was a chill in his face.

"Brother Shaw, are you ok?" See Xiao Yao feet stagger several steps, almost fell, Kun wood quickly asked.

Xiao Yao shook his head and said he was OK.

Down the mountain, Xiao Yao asked: "Yang Benshan, where are they?"

"Still in town." Zhao Tieniu said.

Before Yang Benshan and Yang Tong sent back the task is he completed.

"Do we need to take them back?" kunmu asked

"Forget it for the time being." Xiao Yao said, "anyway, if you really want to take them back, people may not listen to you."

"If they continue to excavate ancient tombs, won't they be in danger?" Kun Mu said with a frown.

"No Xiao Yao said.

"Why?" Xiao Yao's firm attitude makes kunmu curious.

As he walked, Xiao Yao said, "because that array no longer exists."

When Xiao Yao retreated from the Dharma array, he had already noticed that the boundary of the Dharma array that originally existed in the ancient tomb had completely disappeared. Otherwise, he would not leave so decisively, perhaps after adjusting his mood, he would try every means to go in again. Maybe, there will be new discoveries. After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Kun Mu and Zhao Tieniu suddenly realized. Two people looking at Xiao Yao's eyes is also more and more curious. They couldn't help thinking about what Xiao Yao had experienced in that Dharma array. After all, they still know Xiao Yao's psychological quality and strength. They think about what Xiao Yao saw and what he met before, which will cause such a big blow to him. At present, Xiao Yao doesn't say anything, and they can't help it. The three returned to Kyoto together. Xiao Yao and Kun Mu did not stay more in Kyoto, but went back to Haitian city. Living on the immortal mountain again, Xiao Yao's smile is much less and his expression is more dignified. This trip to ancient tombs is both fruitful and unproductive.