"I watched you go out with my own eyes..." After seeing Wu Mian and Xiao Rensan, the figure spoke in an incredible tone.

"Who stipulates that you can't come in again after you go out?" Wu Mian sneered, and then flipped his palms and saw that the non-sword and non-sword magic weapon appeared in his hand. He looked at the figure trapped in it and continued, "That old guy deliberately released his breath, not just to attract you."

"I understand, you deliberately turned against each other and waited for this time..." The figure sighed softly, but in a flash he smiled softly, and then continued, "But you are really sure you have such a good appetite. Can you eat me? I have said before, you only have two ways, and now it seems that you have chosen a dead end."

When the last word was turned out, no one was seen. Then the air around Wu Mian twisted, and with a loud noise, the white-haired man's body flew backwards. Fortunately, Wu Mian had noticed something and reached out in advance to push Xiao Rensan away from him.

Wu Mian flew out in a distance until he collapsed the wall behind him and was buried by the collapsed gable. After seeing that his trick worked, the figure smiled slightly, and then ignored the ginseng doll that had lost its trace. He said directly to Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu: "If you choose a dead end, of course you have to go this road..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Mian suddenly rushed out of the ruins of the collapsed gables. Under a afterimage, the white-haired man had already arrived behind the shadow, raised the wolf in his hand and chopped it down at his side. The figure originally thought that even if Wu Mian was not dead, he would never get up again. Who would have thought that this white-haired man seemed to have nothing happened and rushed out of the collapsed gables in an instant.

The figure was also quick to react. While Wu Mian slashed over, he had already tried hard to hide towards the left position. The white-haired man, the greedy wolf, almost cut off the skin of the figure. Although it did not cause any harm to him, the fog on his body was blown up after the sword wind. A face full of scars was revealed...

After the figure avoided Wu Mian, his body disappeared instantly. At the same time, it appeared in the open space that was just dozens of feet away from him. At this time, the fog had once again enveloped him. Although the figure's expression was not visible, it seemed that he was still surprised by why Wu Mian was not injured. Could it be that the magic of this white-haired man had reached the level of Xu Fu?

"I'm bored on the way to death and plan to pull you up and have a walk together." Wu Mian held up Tianlang and raised the corners of his mouth with his signature smile. Then he continued, "You can explore the way for me first..." As he spoke, Tianlang rushed down at the shadow again.

"When you came in, I felt familiar..." While Wu Mian rushed over, the figure had already retreated again. He retreated and continued, "So it was your white hair, the same white hair as Xu Fu... How should I understand the same white hair of you two? Is it a sign of immortality?"

While the last word came out, Wu Mian, who had already rushed to the figure, flew backwards back again. After another gable collapsed, he was buried in it. At this time, the figure did not dare to be careless, stared at Wu Mian's place where he landed and continued, "Is it really immortality? Is it a pill or some other magic? Tell me, and I will let you go after I tell you. Is it really... immortality?"

At the end of the day, the figure's voice began to tremble slightly, and he almost forgot that there was a descendant of the bloodline of the King of Ten Thousand Demons behind him.

"Accompany me to a dead end, and I will tell you what it is..." At this time, Wu Mian crawled out of the ruins again. After a white-haired man smiled coldly at the figure, he continued to say to him: "You have seen Xu Fu's white hair, so he destroyed your temple, right?"

"My temple?" The figure suddenly gave up and laughed. After a while, he slowly stopped his smile, and then the smoke that enveloped him was dissipated. The face that had just passed by was shivering, and after grinning at Wu Mian, he continued to say: "Originally, the temple outside was mine, but because I was too obsessed with magic, demons and immortality. I took advantage of the loopholes by my disciples, and he imprisoned me and the monsters in this sea eye. However, so many years have passed, my anti-earth should have been reincarnated, and I don't know who the temple is now..."

"You are not human skin, but a spliced ​​monster body..." When the man was covered in scars, Wu Mian kept watching coldly. Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted the man, and then continued, "You have lived for so long with the bodies of these monsters, have you?"

"You answer my question first." When the man spoke, his mouth was full of fangs that did not belong to humans. He smiled at Wu Mian and continued, "How did your immortality cause? Pills or magic... rare fruits?"

After Wu Mian glanced at the man, he took out a pill wrapped in wax skin from his arms. He crushed the wax skin in front of the man, and then the palm of his palm heated up to strengthen the fragrance of the pill. Then he blew a breath towards the man covered with scars and blew the fragrance of the medicine.

"Do you want me to say anything?" Wu Mian glanced at the man who was speechless and put the pill in his arms again. Then he continued to say to him: "The elixir for immortality is here. Come, accompany me to the death, and this pill will belong to you..."

Before Wu Mian could finish his words, the scarred man had already arrived beside him. A sharpened animal bone appeared in the man's hand and stabbed Wu Mian's heart. While the scarred man took action, the Tianlang in Wu Mian also made movements. He ignored the other party's animal bone and directly held Tianlang and slashed the man's head.

What Wu Mian didn't expect was that the scarred man was fake this time. The moment he raised the Greedy Wolf, the strange power that had just knocked him away appeared again. However, this time, four similar forces appeared together, hitting Wu Mian from the front, back, left and right directions.

The white-haired man had no chance to be beaten out. His body was stiff and squeezed into the air. On the spot, blood sprayed on the scarred man. As the four forces continued to exert force, Wu Mian made a sound of "Gaba...Gaba..." the bones were crushed.

After seeing the white-haired man in front of him being controlled by him, a happy smile appeared on the scarred man's face. He reached out and touched Wu Mian, trying to take out the small pill just now from the white-haired man's arms. This man is the master who refined the pill, and he can't hide the elixir of immortality in his eyes.

However, the moment the scarred man's finger touched Wu Mian's body, a warm force was transmitted from the white-haired man's body to his hand. With a loud "bang!", the scarred man was pushed out by the force. Although he was quick to react and did not fall, he still vented the magic that squeezed Wu Mian into the air, and watched the white-haired man fall down.

The scarred man originally wanted to take advantage of Wu Mian's serious injury to take out the pills on him again. However, thinking of the strange magic that the white-haired man had just issued, the scarred man suppressed the urge to grab the pills. He watched Wu Mian slowly stand up from the ground...

Just now, Wu Mian broke at least a dozen bones, but after he stood up, he seemed to be fine. He leaned on the Greedy Wolf in his hand and looked at the scar-faced man and said, "The pill is here, why not take it?"
Chapter completed!