Heng Yanlin has never seen Mu Shishan like this, which makes him a little sad and funny.

However, seeing Mu Shishan so afraid, he didn't say anything more. He just raised his head slightly and looked at the void around him. There was a cold look on his handsome face, and then his tone became cold. He said coldly, "who is playing tricks there, hiding his head and showing his tail, and come out if he has the ability! Don't be timid like a coward!"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Another spooky laugh rang out in the void, and then under the surge of purple fog, a figure slowly stepped out of it.

Heng Yanlin narrowed his eyes, his aura worked, and gathered in his eyes, which was flashing a faint golden luster, and he saw the real appearance of that figure.

It was an old man in his sixties. He was as thin as firewood, with a long white beard and dry skin. He looked like a devil from hell, which was particularly frightening.

Seeing what happened in front of him, Heng Yanlin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "say it, what's your name? After all, I never kill nobody."

"Young and so wild, didn't your parents teach you to respect the old and love the young?" The old man looked at Heng Yanlin and said with a faint smile.

It's just that his smile looks very ferocious, which is particularly creepy.

Hearing the old man's words, Heng Yanlin couldn't help laughing, glanced at him, disdained and said, "just you? Do you think you're an old man?"

"No, you are not. You are a monster, an old monster who is unwilling to die. Otherwise, how can your Lord Ye revive you? Do you think so?"

It has to be said that Hengyan Lin's ability of poisonous tongue... Is really first-class.

This remark, directly speaking, the old man's smiling face directly converged, and slowly Sen Han's expression emerged. Finally, looking at Heng Yanlin's eyes have been full of killing opportunities, and his tone has become particularly hoarse:

"Boy, you really want to die."

"No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. You are the first!"

"I am the first and last one, because you are about to die under my hand."

Looking at the old man, Heng Yanlin said faintly, with a very calm tone, as if he were talking about an careless thing.

The old man heard the words, and there was a fierce and incomparable smell on his body. At the same time, he said in a cold voice, "since you want to die so much, if I don't fulfill you, don't I say I've failed you?"

Hearing the old man's words, Heng Yanlin's face showed a very calm look, didn't care, just quietly looked at the old man in front of him, and then slightly raised his palm, Yang Yang at the old man, full of provocation.

Seeing Heng Yanlin raise his hand to provoke himself, although people like the old man have lived for many years, they should be very rational.

But in the face of such provocation by Heng Yanlin, the old man can't bear it.

Although their purpose is to delay time, so that green leaf can successfully complete his plan.

However, procrastination does not mean that you cannot attack.

Therefore, the old man finally couldn't help but trample on the ground, followed by a "bang", an energy sound like a sultry thunder exploded, and immediately "Shua" suddenly, the old man's figure had disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he had come to Heng Yanlin's face, and his dry palm also leaned forward.

However, don't look at the old man's palm is extremely dry, it seems that there is no power, but at the moment he probes out, an extremely fierce breath bursts out from it, and the terrible aura converges on his palm, forming an eagle claw, with the sound of the eagle's cry, and then it is filled with a strong sharp breath, grasping at Heng Yanlin's forehead.

If Heng Yanlin is caught by him, I'm afraid the whole head will be directly caught and exploded.

Moreover, the old man felt that his speed was extremely fast, which could not be resisted by Heng Yanlin. In other words, now the old man was imagining the scene that Heng Yanlin's head was blown up by his own attack.

At the thought of this, the old man's eyes widened and felt very exciting.

However, the old man felt that his speed was so fast that hengyanlin had no time to react.

But actually?

Hengyanlin can not only react, but also fight back quickly.

After all, hengyanlin is not a weak man!

In addition, he had already displayed the "false eye" for his eyes, which could see through all the mysteries and delusions, so he had already noticed something wrong at the moment the old man moved.

At present, when Heng Yanlin watched the old man flash in front of him and attack him, a faint smile was sketched on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the smile outlined on the corner of Heng Yanlin's mouth, the old man felt bad at this moment, and his heart was filled with an uneasy mood.

"What's the matter? Why is there an ominous premonition surging in my heart?"

But at this time, the old man had no way to retreat, and he could only harden his head and attack upward.

Seeing the old man like this, the smile on Heng Yanlin's handsome face became more brilliant. Immediately, he slowly raised his fist and met the old man's eagle claws.

The old man frowned and felt carefully. He found that there was no aura fluctuation in the fist that Heng Yanlin waved. In other words, Heng Yanlin just used his own flesh fist to deal with himself.

At the thought of this, the old man sneered in his heart and thought, "it's really death. Do you think you can resist my attack with only one meat fist?"

Therefore, the old man felt that Heng Yanlin was just pretending, and he must die under his eagle's claws.

Therefore, with such an idea, the aura Eagle Claw gathered by the palm of the old man touched Heng Yanlin's fist.

Just at the moment of touching, the old man felt something wrong.

But at this time, it was too late for him to take back his palm.