Mo Long responded at the moment, and his fist style was a little more aggressive, and Li Shuyun on the side only had time to see the afterimage of Mo Long's fist.

Mo Long's fist fell and smashed into the old man's chest, "This punch is for the silver fox." You actually made the silver fox wait for nearly a hundred years. ”

The fist kept stopping, and he continued to smash down, "This second punch is for the Red Tiger, his body, and actually gave birth to a coward like you! Don't you dare to come and kill me?"

Mo Long roared at the old man, and both fists smashed into the old man's heart, although the old man's chest was sunken, but he quickly recovered to his original state. Li Shuyun exclaimed in his heart, it is not a demon cultivator who has attained enlightenment in the flesh, and his physical body is estimated to be immortal and immortal.

The old man didn't say a word, and silently received Mo Long's fist.

The indifferent look on his face really didn't want to bear the cause and effect, and he fought for the dead Red Tiger and the ink dragon in front of him. I just want to let Mo Long finish himself off quickly.

In an instant, Mo Long punched the old man with more than a dozen punches, as strong as the latter, and he couldn't bear it.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red, "Come on, Mo Long, I really didn't expect that this puppet of mine would meet you in my lifetime, if it weren't for the physical restraint, the world is so big, where can't I go?" ”

"Come on, kill me, I can be liberated early now, and it can be regarded as a great blessing to live in the world!hahahaha, become the shell of others, defeat is also the shell of others, hahahaha......"

Seeing that Mo Long was slow to kill the killer, the old man was angry in his heart, and urged: "Aren't you afraid that the old man will fight back temporarily, and I won't be able to pull you to accompany the funeral? Old loach, you can rest assured, since I was born, I have not lived in vain when I see someone like you who can make the Red Tiger remember." My physical body is strong, and it is difficult to kill myself, if you are still a man, come and help me settle my past grievances!"

Mo Long regretted in his heart, regretted that the old man couldn't fight for the red tiger, and really fought with himself.

Come to think of it, who is willing to live with the ideals of others. It's no wonder that the previous Red Tiger was physically strong, and after the reunion, the consciousness was born, but he also locked the former's wish on the flesh and locked it on the consciousness of the new birth.

Mo Long was silent: "Since you don't want to fight with me for that tiger, I will kill your body today, cut off my old grudge with him, and let you get relief......!

The body of the ink dragon changed with words and deeds, and a huge ink dragon appeared in the sky. The ink dragon opened the dragon's mouth, and the dragon's breath spit out, wrapping the old man's body.

The young Red Tiger felt the need to stay here, so he jumped out, and a long rainbow behind him swept towards the underground treasure house.

Everyone leaned out of the soul to look, in front of the ink dragon in the dragon breath, the old man's body was slowly refined by the magic power of the ink dragon, and the soul of an old man at the center of his eyebrows was pulled out by the ink dragon, and the soul was connected to a long chain, which was like a tree root in the old man's body, exuding branches and veins, taking root in his body.

But those are just the scenes seen by Li Shuyun and the others, in the eyes of Mo Long and the old man, there are seeds of consciousness in every cell around the old man's body, and the seeds absorb the power of the flesh, grow wildly, grow in every cell, and converge into a single force in the old man's mud pill palace, firmly locking the old man's soul.

Each seed contains the deep desire of the previous Red Tiger to defeat the ink dragon, and these billions of desires converge into the chain, like the worship of hundreds of millions of people, giving birth to a powerful will, manipulating the old man, as long as he does not defeat the ink dragon for a day, he will not be liberated for a day.

And what Mo Long has to do now is to cut off this chain and let the old man's soul return.

As the old man's soul was pulled out by the ink dragon, the chain gradually showed its original appearance, and no one could have imagined that it was only a chain half a finger thick that locked the old man's soul and couldn't turn over.

Divine consciousness can only be dealt with by methods related to divine consciousness, and the ink dragon released his divine sense, condensing into a pitch-black axe in the air.

Since the ink dragon had just recovered, its body and soul were still defective, and the condensation process was slightly slower with the pitch-black axe.

As long as the big axe is successfully condensed, the chains can be cut and the old man's soul can be released.

Since no one had ever seen the chain, it was a rarity. It was because the people present also released their divine sense, staring carefully, wanting to understand a thing or two from it.

Li Shuyun was the same, but just as he put his divine sense on the chain, an astonishing devouring power came from it, devouring his soul power in a big gulp.

"There is fraud in this matter, this chain is very strange!" Thinking of this, Li Shuyun immediately opened his mouth and shouted loudly at Mo Long, reminding: "Be careful of that chain!"

It was Li Shuyun and others who worked tirelessly to find the demon pill for Molong, so that he could have a chance to be reborn, because he had great trust in Li Shuyun in his heart, and when he heard Li Shuyun's reminder, he immediately pulled the falling axe and controlled it to pull it back.

The old man's body and soul were ugly, and he said hideously, "Why don't you relieve my pain? Why? Why don't you want me to win you once, even once?"

As the old man spoke, a small bag bulged out of the chain that connected his soul. In the blink of an eye, the bulge shattered, and one of the chains branched out, only to be wrapped around the great axe that the Molong Divine Soul had turned into.

A burst of devouring power came, and Mo Long felt the huge suction from the chain, devouring his soul power.

Mo Long laughed: "Hahahaha, sure enough, there is no talk of the soul splitting and rebirth of the soul at all, all of this is made up by you!"

Mo Long knew that he had been tricked and it was impossible to escape, so he simply turned into a human form at the end and put on a good-looking pose. At the end, he vaguely saw a white robe floating towards him, looking like a silver fox.

"I didn't expect that when the demon finally died, he would be able to see the woman he loved the most in his life like a human being......"

"It's a pity that the young master and they tried hard to save me, but they can't go with me in the future......"

Mo Long's eyes flashed in front of the flying sword that day, Peng Bin's figure blown out by the wind, "I still want to accept that kid as an apprentice, it seems that there is no chance......"

A large amount of soul power was swallowed, and the ink dragon fainted. Li Shuyun looked at the silver fox that suddenly appeared next to Mo Long, who stretched out his arms and held Mo Long, who had turned into a comatose human body, in his arms.

The silver fox appeared suddenly, no one knew how she appeared, it seemed that when Li Shuyun's reminder had just been exported, or when Mo Long had just fallen down and recovered his body, the silver fox appeared, or maybe she had been here......

But the appearance of the silver fox seemed to everyone to be the inevitable appearance.

She looked at the ink dragon in her arms, looked at it for a moment, and did not hesitate to cut off a piece of the divine soul from within the sea of knowledge, from her own divine soul, the divine soul was cut off, turned into a dragon type, faintly let out a dragon groan, and was about to break through the air and leave, it was the natal dragon soul that the ink dragon left in the silver fox sea of knowledge.

The nature of a dragon is the pursuit of freedom, and the dragon soul is no exception.

was about to fly out, but was severely suppressed by the silver fox demon force and entered the sea of ink dragon knowledge.

Going around and around, this dragon soul returned to its original owner.

Silver Fox Tao's lips opened slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered to the unconscious Mo Long: "You are still as stupid as you were back then, do you really think that I don't know that you left me a dragon soul?"

Mo Long's eyelids trembled, as if he was about to wake up, it was the power of wanting to take a look at the person in front of him.

The silver fox only glanced at it and ignored it, and after throwing the ink dragon to Li Shuyun on the side, he looked at the old man.

While the silver fox was close to the ink dragon, the old man's spirit had already returned to his sea of consciousness.

Li Shuyun looked at it, the old man was still the vicissitudes of life when he first met, and he was kind. But Li Shuyun saw with his own eyes that he designed to harm Molong, and naturally repositioned him in his heart.

The silver fox looked at each other coldly: "I thought you were dead, why did you become such a dog?"

The old man smiled: "It's the same demon, you two can live, why can't I?"

Li Shuyun and Yang Wei looked at each other and nodded, it was really this old man's bitter meat play, but it was quite similar.

After a pause, the old man continued: "I said a long time ago that I could defeat Molong, and now I have done it. ”

The silver fox sneered: "I didn't say that you couldn't beat it, but I didn't expect it to be such a despicable method, this is not like the red tiger I knew back then." ”

The old man retorted and said: "It's not like naturally, time can wipe out a lot of things, this loach should tell you what is under the thunder tribulation." ”

"Don't bother, of course he has already said, before I was worried about how you escaped from the thunderstorm, then this worry became joy, then then curiosity, and now I feel sad. ”

"Is it sad? It's really sad, I have been cultivating for thousands of years, and once I became enlightened, it should have been the happiest time for demon life, and I happened to meet you. ”

The old man walked out of the pit, came to the silver fox, and whispered, "This is our fate...... You two have loved, it's just that what you want is Hongchen, what he wants is Jackie Chan, and I'm just an inappropriate person who appeared at the right time. I am determined to defeat him and prove that I will not lose anyone, but no matter how strong a strong tiger is, he can't beat a dragon that wants to turn into a dragon. So there was "Immortal Blood Tiger"

"Do you know that in order to immortalize my body, I have gone through a hundred years of cold winter and scorching sun, torn my soul into hundreds of millions of parts, and buried it in my body? Do you know? You don't know!"

"You use me to see the red dust clearly, clearly, but what about me? I'm just a tiger covered in bruises and not as good as Jiao!"

The old man gasped, and later, his gaze staring at the silver fox was also staggered.

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, and then laughed: "That's it, how about fulfilling the two of you!hahahaha!"

After all, the old man incarnated in the body, a huge colorful tiger, without the fiery red skin of the current red tiger, but it appeared more majestic than the red tiger.

The young Red Tiger had already found the Tiger Jiao to return, so naturally he heard the words of the old man just now and understood that this was his father.

As the heir of "Immortal Blood Tiger", Red Tiger naturally knows what his father wants to do.

The soul power of the ink dragon has been sucked into the body by his father and turned into hundreds of millions of copies, and if he wants to return the soul power, he can only die!