Immortal Path to Heaven

　　 The sky was dim, and there was a dark mist surging, with a touch of blood.

　　 The ground is desolate, with broken gravel and dead branches everywhere, and it will be turned into a gravel with a little touch.

　　 The grey sunset slowly fell, hidden behind the mountains, a slightly cold sun disappeared, the world was silent, the darkness drowned, and everything was swallowed along the way.

　　 is in early spring, it should be the most vibrant season of the year. But in the great ruins, it was lifeless. It seemed that everything was stained with gray, even the sun was no exception, just like a world that was completely forgotten.

　　 The sunset was getting lower and lower, and the last light flew over Ouyang Ming.

He looked up at the sky and saw a storm spinning in vain, bursting out an unspeakable suction, ripping everything around, gravel, gravel, dead branches... The storm was turning faster and faster, wreaking havoc towards the distance go with.

　　 "I really deserve the name of Daxu, and it's really dangerous." Ouyang Ming laughed softly and rejoiced in pain.

　　 But at this time, the direction of the storm turned in vain.

　　 rushed towards the place where Ouyang Ming stood, and everything he passed was wiped out, and the earth was dragged out by the storm with a clear crack that was ten feet wide.

　　 "Hum..." He snorted coldly.

　　'S response was not slow, his figure flashed, like an arc of lightning, which cut through the sky.

　　 But the storm is faster and comes directly from the crush.

"Vajra Bodyguard!" He had no time to take out his staff, pinched the tactics quickly with both hands, and pushed forward, and a yellow awn enveloped him. This light was like a yellowed scroll, very soft, but strong in defense. .

　　 Suddenly, the storm only blasted Huang Mang a little, and after running over Ouyang Ming, he blew directly into the distance.

　　 Ouyang Ming took a long sigh of relief, took out the worn sheepskin map, and observed it carefully, but after a long search, he didn't even find any clues. The big ruins are too large to describe with vast expanse.

　　 "creak, creak!" The voice came from somewhere, and I heard that the soul was about to shatter the soul.

"Food, delicious... food..." The voice was like a ghost crying graves, so that the hair on Ouyang Ming's body was erected, and then, a **** body rushed out of the darkness, he was all Carrion, rotten clothes, blood dripping continuously, turbid eyes, sharp fangs, like short knives hanging upside down, blood red on five fingers, breathless on nails.

　　 The speed was almost extreme, and the five fingers were gathered, and they were drawn towards Ouyang Ming's chest.

　　 "Dead?" Ouyang Ming saw the corpse, but the tension in his heart calmed down. He groaned for a moment, and then took out the fire and cicada while retreating.

　　 Pointed the staff in his hand forward, and the black awn surged on it.

　　 yelled in his mouth: "Stone cone technique!"

　　Under the reverberation of voices, countless turbulent stones pierced away from all directions, densely packed, and rushed to the body.

　　 One piece, two pieces, three pieces...Innumerable pieces, this cold bone corpse that is extremely fierce in the big market, is surrounded by stone cones.

It screamed loudly, its eyes fierce, and its five fingers were like swords, turning the stone cone into powder, but the stone cone was too much. The corpse gradually became difficult to support, surrounded by the stone cone, and turned into a huge ball, quietly Standing on the earth.

　　Ouyang Ming's thoughts moved, and the golden spiritual power surged out.

　　 probed into the head of the corpse. After all, he had just entered the ruins, and all he had to do now was to have the most comprehensive and detailed understanding of the place.

　　 To Ouyang Ming's surprise, the spiritual power went deep into the corpse's mind without any hindrance. To his surprise, he didn't even have any useful information, chaos, and all his memories were buried by the floating mist.

　　 He rubbed his chin and pondered for a long while. His five fingers tightened and squeezed hard. The ball made of stone cones collapsed toward the center. This corpse was completely crushed into powder by stones.

　　Ouyang Ming stepped forward and walked forward slowly.

　　 It didn't take long for a burst of learning sound to pass from the darkness.

　　 Immediately, an arrow feather flashed with cold light, and it approached Ouyang Ming's eyebrows. The arrow feather kept spinning, carrying the wind and thunder, stirring the aura, and coming.

　　 "Humph!" Ouyang Ming snorted coldly and raised his hand.

When 　　 fell, the arrow feather had been folded into two pieces, and the body hurried and chased it.

I saw a child about seven years old running fast, without wearing shoes, his muscles were like Qilong, and he was extremely strong. The most terrifying thing was his eyes. Without the innocence that this age should have, it seemed very indifferent. , Actually stained with blood.

　　Ouyang Ming lightly said, "Hey," he grabbed him and made him unable to move.

　　 The voice was cold and asked, "Who are you?"

　　 "Don't worry about you!" The boy broke out word by word, and a terrifying and fierce gas erupted from him.

　　 "Humph, the mouth is really hard!" Ouyang Ming's hand increased, and the child's body was pressed lower and lower, and the short knife hidden in the sleeve slipped out.

　　 "Dead, die!" The child was struggling ceaselessly, the blood in his body was hot, and a black line on his body lit up. The most strange thing was his eyebrows, and an inch-long stripe was faintly visible.

　　Ouyang Ming's face remained the same, his heart was dark, and he had such a strong power. It was a fantasy to have entered the realm of the pole at the age of six or seven. The most important point is that this is not an ordinary state of the extreme pole, and the power alone, even the ordinary spirit, is not as strong as this child.

　　 Of course, this kind of power is not even qualified for tossing in Ouyang Ming's hands.

　　 "It's so strange!" He shook his head, his eyes full of curiosity.

　　 After a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, the whole world was completely black, and his fingers were out of sight. The night was like a beast that was eaten by others, swallowed.

　　 "I will let you go, how about you tell me who you are?" Ouyang Ming tried to make his voice softer.

　　 The child thought for a moment and nodded gently, the fierce color in his eyes flashed away.

　　But Ouyang Ming's hand was just taken away, and the boy bent and grabbed the short knife. Ouyang Ming is also a bold artist, and he deliberately slows down his movements, waiting for him to grab a short knife. But at the moment when the boy held the short knife, not only did he not retreat, but instead turned back to pierce, piercing Ouyang Ming's heart nest, fast and ruthless, absolutely incomparable, leaving no room at all.

　　 "Boom..." There was a roar, and the child was pressed to the ground by Ouyang Ming again, and half of his body fell into the mud.

　　He didn't yell or yell, but the fierceness of his body had reached the extreme.

　　Ouyang Ming stared at the child, and a trace of murderous intentions filled his heart.

　　 seemed to sense his thoughts, the child's body shuddered, although the performance was still unrelenting, but the teeth were critical, and he never asked for mercy.

　　 Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, he has been running from the lower realm to today, and has never killed an innocent person indiscriminately. If the person in front of him is not a child, he will definitely not keep his hand. However, when looking at the trace of fear and unwillingness in the eyes of the other party desperately trying to cover up, somehow, it was softening.

　　 Perhaps, when he saw these eyes, he also thought of his childhood.

　　 Even when he was the most lonely and difficult, he never looked down like fate.

　　 took a breath, and Ouyang Ming let go of his fingers.

　　 The boy froze for a moment, glared at him fiercely, slipped away, and ran away without a trace.

　　 Suddenly, the abrupt change appeared, the black mist rolled in the sky, a pair of **** pupils glanced down, and I saw a ten-footed arm suddenly torn the black mist from the sky, and wiped away from the child's position. The strength of this force has reached the high-ranking ranks of the spirits. It can be said that if Ouyang Ming does not take action, this child will definitely die.

　　The bare-footed child was also stunned by this powerful momentum, and his eyes were horrified.

　　 "Well, forget it, since you met, you are destined. Since you are destined, what's the point of saving you again?" Ouyang Ming muttered to himself.

　　 The idea is certain, to show the speed to the extreme, like stepping on two hurricanes under your feet, and rushing away, the speed is almost extreme.

　　 embraced the child's body and swept outward.

The two just came out of the range of the palm, and there was a loud noise. When the palm fell, a large pit of more than a dozen feet appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a storm storm swept all around, and its strength was strong, even if it was The middle level of the spirits will be completely wiped out, and there will be no ash left.

　　 "Forget it, good people do it." Ouyang Ming took a breath and raised his hand to completely block the storm.

He didn't pay attention. The child's look was extremely complicated, with surprises, guilt, and various kinds, but more of it was unbelievable, yes, it was unbelievable. He refused to believe that he had been attacked twice before. The person actually made such a decision. For him, it was tantamount to a tide of water raging in his mind, disturbing the inherent thinking.

　　 In his heart, this world, except darkness, is only darkness.

　　 But now, his view of the world has collapsed, looking up at Ouyang Ming's profile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is very clean, without any scum.

　　Ouyang's body was unfolded, and he went away in an instant. This speed is so fast that the monks below the peak of the spirit can't stop it.

And in the middle of the sky, the black cloud rolled, and the scarlet eyes came out again, and screamed: "It is a good thing that bad blood red adult, even if you are the peak spirit, you will certainly die, how pure blood power, It's a pity, it's a pity..." The huge body turned into a black mist, which vanished in vain.

　　Ouyang Ming didn't know how long he galloped, and determined that there was no danger.

　　Pushing your right hand outwards, a gentle force dissipates from the palm of your hand, placing the child on the ground.

　　 didn't speak and walked away.

　　 The land is barren, and the north wind whimpers. Although it is not cold, it makes people feel cool.

　　 The child looked at his back, his eyes full of confusion, strode forward, and backed away, his heart hesitated.

　　 When Ouyang Ming's back gradually disappeared under the horizon, he gritted his teeth fiercely and followed him from afar.

The day was already dawning, even in the early morning, the light from below the horizon still had a touch of gray, as if the sun was passing through the gray liquid, the earth, the sky, the rocks, the vegetation, everything was dyed The gray halo suppressed the heart palpitations. ...

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