"Senior, you ......" I was full of doubts and grievances, and I couldn't help but ask: "You are already dead, how can you die again?" Is it because the soul has dissipated?"

"Of course you won't understand, boy. Old man, I am a dignified martial god...... Damn, if it weren't for the sneak attack of those old immortals, how would I be like this...... Boy, what did you just ask me? ...... you?"

This phantom seems to have been here for many years, and the remaining soul power is no longer enough to keep him awake, and he speaks intermittently, and he looks like he can't hold on.

The Imperial Beast Determination I cultivated was actually a kind of soul-type exercise, and I knew that the senior in front of me, who was very proud when he spoke, had reached the verge of completely dissipating.

I have a way to stabilize the soul of this senior for the time being, but in this case, my consumption will be very large, and if he gets my help and turns it against me, I will not have the ability to resist at all.

Besides, a person who claims to be a martial god, no matter how I say it, I also have to be on guard, if he is not a madman, he must be a liar who runs a train with a mouth.

Martial gods, how could they have fallen to such a point? Martial gods are real gods, they are legendary beings, they are the kind of people who absolutely stand at the top of this world, and it is impossible for anyone or anything to hurt them.

They are even more unlikely to die, not to mention that each of them has many clones, just to say that their own strength, even if they are martial gods of the same level, it is impossible to easily hurt them.

The five idle people and the colorful real people, the two martial immortals who don't know what level they are, are all doppelgangers, let alone martial gods?

I felt that the soul body in front of me must have been consumed to the limit of soul power, so I began to talk nonsense: "Senior, you said you are a martial god? As far as I know, it is unlikely that a martial god exists on our planet and interface, you can't lie to me, right?"

"Boy...... I...... It is indeed a Valkyrie ......"

This phantom is getting weaker and weaker, and when it speaks, it is already speechless: "I am ...... It's ......"

His whole body was shaking violently, and it looked like it would be a few minutes before it completely dissipated.

I was a little anxious: "Are you really a martial god, okay, I can help you stabilize your soul, but I have a condition, I may fall into a coma after a while due to the serious consumption of soul power." You must not harm me after I am unconscious, or I will die, and the prohibition I have left in your soul will kill you. ”

I don't care if this soul body that is weak to the limit hears my words clearly, after saying these words, I slowly input a wisp of my soul power into his soul.

I didn't send my consciousness together, I gave him my purest soul power.

With the input of my soul power, this soul body gradually quieted down, and the soul body that was already almost transparent became much more condensed and looked much better.

It's actually really dangerous for me to do this, and once this soul body is also a person who understands soul warfare skills, I will completely put my life in his hands.

I don't know why, I'm not a compassionate person, but at this time I just want to save the soul body in front of me, as if we've met many times before, it's like an old friend, and I have the illusion that I have to save it.

I slowly poured my soul power into his body, and his body (soul body) gradually solidified and became clearer than when I first met him.

At this time, I slowly stopped inputting my soul power and said, "Senior, you should be able to speak freely now, may I ask what you mean by what you just said? Are you really a martial god?"

"Thank you for saving me!" he finally made it clear to me as he spoke, "I am indeed a dead Valkyrie, and I have definitely not lied to you. By the way, my friends used to call me Jiufang Daoren, because I used to be a real Taoist priest. You can call me Jiufang, or just call me Dao Chief. ”

I looked at the Nine Directions Dao people in front of me in surprise, thinking of the five idle people and the Colorful True People I had met before, and I couldn't help but say: "Why do you like to call them the Five Idle People, the Seven Colored True People, the Nine Directions Dao People and the like? ”

The Nine Directions Daoist smiled slightly: "My body was completely shattered and disappeared a long time ago, and since then I have always been a soul body, and I don't know how many years I have lived here, so I don't know how many years it has been since I lived in the era." Little brother, you saved me, you are my brother of Jiufang, if you have any questions, you ask me to answer, I know everything. ”

I nodded, forcibly suppressed my agitated soul, gritted my teeth, and said, "What you said surprised and puzzled me. How could a martial god be shattered by someone's body? Isn't your body incorruptible and invincible?"

When I saved Jiufang just now, my soul power consumption was a little large, and I didn't treat and rest in time, and after saying a few words, I couldn't support it.

The Nine Directions Daoist sighed, raised his head as if recalling the past: "Little brother, to tell you the truth, my physical body was shattered by the two most powerful martial gods of the era in which I lived. At that time, although I had also reached the realm of the Martial God, I was only a junior Martial God who had just broken through to the Martial God realm, and neither my combat power nor my physical strength could be compared with those veteran Martial Gods who had already entered the Martial God realm. ”

I remembered the words of the five idle people before, so I reluctantly said: "Martial artists in the Martial Immortal Realm can cultivate their own clones and use their clones to resist those inevitable deadly attacks, don't you have such a clone as a martial god?"

The Nine Directions Daoist said, "Doppelganger, I remember you mentioned this just now. To tell you the truth, the cultivation of the clone is particularly time-consuming and a waste of energy. Only those martial artists who know that there is absolutely no way to break through to the realm of martial gods in this life will choose to cultivate their clones to improve their combat power and defense. As long as it is a martial artist who can break through to the Martial God, he will definitely not be distracted to cultivate the clone. ”

I suddenly said: "So that's the case, I thought that as long as a martial artist reached the realm of martial immortals, he would choose to cultivate a clone." Senior, how long can you maintain your current state?"

The Jiufang Daoist was stunned: "What do you mean?"