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Bang~

The giant palm of the sky slapped down, and a thunderous tremor resounded through the sky, and the earth trembled at a distance.

The dust was flying, the leaves were falling all over the sky, and the center of the suppression, the ground collapsed into a large pit, and the miserable cry also dissipated and turned into smoke.

The devastated site suddenly became silent, with countless fallen trees, a jumble of shrubs and grass, a stray ravine, and a ripped dirt as if it had been swept by a raging storm.

In the big pit in the center, clear water flowed, and it flowed into the bottom of the pool, turning into a small pool of blood, and in that pool, there were some disgusting unknown objects floating on the surface of the blood pool.

On the messy field, a figure appeared out of thin air, as if he had stepped out of the void.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong ignored the little soul saint who was killed by his own palm, and immediately his figure flashed and appeared beside Zeng Yi.

"Ahem......"

Zeng Yi reluctantly stood up from the ground, coughed lightly a few times in his mouth, and coughed with the bloody night, overflowing the corners of his mouth.

The martial soul Lan Che had dispersed, and Zeng Yi held the bamboo cut tightly with both hands, supporting his dilapidated body.

"It's so slow..."

Zeng Yi sensed that someone was standing behind him, and he knew who this person was. Although Zeng Yi is a disciple of Sword Douluo, in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Zeng Yi and his master's rival, that is, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, have also met quite a few times, and Zeng Yi is very familiar with his breath.

Combined with the previous fear and miserable screams, Zeng Yi could also be sure that the soul saint who chased and killed him was killed by Bone Douluo, and the soul saint's soul skill that controlled his five senses should also be lifted.

Therefore, this Bone Douluo behind him should be real.

Yes, this result was expected by Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi is not stupid, and he will definitely not jump into this obvious trap without preparation.

Zeng Yi has a clear understanding of his own strength. Zeng Yi is now in the realm of the forty-fifth level of the Soul Sect, and for the soul masters of the same level, Zeng Yi said that all the Soul Sects are one dish. With powerful passive skills, coupled with the particularity of his own soul skills, his own swordsmanship skills and kendo realms, Zeng Yi didn't think that anyone could defeat him in the soul sect realm.

As for the Soul King, Zeng Yi has killed several of them, although they are more dish, but there are also Soul Kings with a soul power of up to level 56 who were killed by Zeng Yi. Therefore, Zeng Yi thought that his current strength, even in the face of the top Soul King, could confidently defeat him.

As for the Soul Emperor, Zeng Yi also killed one, that is, when he had just broken through to the realm of the Soul Sect. However, to kill that Soul Emperor, Zeng Yi also tried all his means to kill the other party.

But the Soul Saint, Zeng Yi fought with Liu Erlong, a Soul Saint whose soul power was as high as level seventy-nine, and his strength was so strong that he didn't even use the true body of the martial soul, so he crippled Zeng Yi. Therefore, Zeng Yi didn't think that he could defeat a soul saint who went all out.

Even if his soul power is seventy-one.

Of course, the Soul Saint of the auxiliary system does not count.

Therefore, when he was hit by the illusion, the moment he took the initiative to jump into this trap, the powerful sword momentum that Zeng Yi released that soared into the sky was just to attract Bone Douluo's attention.

Zeng Yi must let this person who can peek into the secrets of his heart die, no matter what his strength is or what his identity is, Zeng Yi must let him die, even if he is not an opponent, even if he dies. However, as long as Bone Douluo came, then, it was still the other party who died.

In the entire Heaven Dou City, Bone Douluo's strength was the strongest, and when he came to Heaven Dou City, in addition to protecting Ning Fengzhi's safety, he had to always keep an eye on people with bad intentions who poisoned Zeng Yi.

Therefore, Title Douluo, whose soul power was as high as level ninety-five, Bone Douluo immediately set off to find out after sensing the sword momentum released by Zeng Yi.

When Bone Douluo appeared, he saw Zeng Yi looking seriously injured and dying, and he was immediately furious.

Don't look at Gu Rong, who is usually very jealous of the fact that he stepped on shit and was lucky to receive such a good disciple, but for Zeng Yi, Gu Rong still loves him very much, and Zeng Yi is also his nephew.

Zeng Yi was still in such danger under his care, if he was known by Chenxin, he Gu Rong would not have to die of shame.

Under the anger, Gu Rong didn't care who the little soul saint who hurt Zeng Yi was, and when he raised his hand, he slapped him into a pulp.

"I'm still in the mood to complain, so don't hurry up and rest my body!" Seeing Zeng Yi's miserable appearance, Gu Rong immediately channeled his soul power into Zeng Yi's body to help him live his luck and blood, stabilize the current situation, and prevent Zeng Yi's injuries from continuing to spread.

The surging soul power entered the body to help regulate qi and blood, and a touch of ruddy also appeared on Zeng Yi's pale cheeks, but the wound on his chest, the hot stinging pain spread to his brain, making Zeng Yi frown, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, sweat all over his forehead.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Gu Rong walked to Zeng Yi's front and was startled by Zeng Yi's miserable appearance, his pale face was bleeding, and blood was overflowing from his closed eyes, and Zeng Yi couldn't open his eyes.

And the wound on the chest, the grim claw marks, the flesh and skin cracked, the blood was dripping, and even the white ribs could be seen.

"It's a little bit bad." Zeng Yi laughed miserably.

Hearing this, Gu Rong was even more worried in his heart, and even anxious, although he was a Title Douluo, he was not a healing soul master after all. At this time, it can only help Zeng Yi stabilize his injury, but it cannot cure this serious injury.

In such a bad physical condition, Zeng Yi was able to persevere, and Gu Rong admired Zeng Yi's strong willpower. What surprised him even more was that he could fight with a soul saint so fiercely, and even seriously injured the soul saint.

Fortunately, Zeng Yi lasted until he arrived at the scene, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

A few minutes later, with the help of Gu Rong, Zeng Yi also felt that his physical condition was better, so he said, "Uncle Shi, you go and take a look at that person's body." "Slightly

"A pile of mud, what's there to see?"

"Touch... Touching the corpse..."

Hearing this, Gu Rong looked at Zeng Yi, who was extremely weak, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Speaking of the soul saint who assassinated himself, Zeng Yi also remembered some memories. He also vaguely remembered that in the original book, the protagonist Tang San also suffered an assassination at this stage, and the person who assassinated Tang San used illusion.

In that case, that soul saint is the one that has now become a meat puree.

Zeng Yi remembered that this soul saint, because he despised Tang San, was carelessly killed by Tang San in a single move. However, how did he get here, he became so serious, and he went all out, and almost didn't kill himself.

It seems that in the original book, after Tang San killed this person, he got a soul bone from him.

Now that he is in a very bad physical condition, it just so happens that Gu Rong is by his side, and Zeng Yi plans to let him take a look.

Gu Rong glanced at Zeng Yi speechlessly, and flashed to the edge of the palm pit formed because of his palm.

Perceiving the bottom of the pit, Gu Rong's face showed a hint of surprise, it stands to reason that his palm should be able to crush that soul saint, even his spatial soul guide will be crushed into powder together, and the things inside will also dissipate together.

However, Gu Rong sensed that in the pool of blood, there was still an extremely complete bone underneath, and it also exuded fluctuations of soul power.

Under the traction of Gu Rong's soul power, a streamer of light rushed out of the blood pool and fell into Gu Rong's hands.

Gu Rong Dingqing saw that what was resting on the palm of his hand was a soul bone that looked very dazzling, with a surface as shiny as a jewel, reflecting brilliant colored light in the sun.

As a Titled Douluo, Gu Rong recognized at a glance that this was a soul bone, and it was also a head soul bone, judging from the fluctuations of the soul power emitted, Gu Rong guessed that the age of this soul bone was still at the level of 10,000 years.

Such a soul bone, don't say that ordinary soul masters, even if Title Douluo sees it, his eyes will be hot, after all, one more soul bone is one more soul skill, which can greatly improve his own strength.

Even Gu Rong was no exception, even as a ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo, he only had two soul bones on his body. Moreover, he still doesn't have this head soul bone.

Looking at this soul bone, Gu Rong's eyes rolled, and then he glanced at Zeng Yi over there, and a smile appeared on his mouth, thinking of something.

Then, Gu Rong flashed in front of Zeng Yi, looked at his nephew with a kind and kind face, and stretched out his soul bone in front of him.

"Xiao Yi, you worked so hard today, this soul bone will be given to you. But grandpa, I have a small request, can you promise me. ”

"What requirements?" Zeng Yi looked at the Gu Rong in front of him with some doubts.

Gu Rong leaned in front of Zeng Yi and whispered.

"That, today's matter, don't let your master know."

Hearing this, Zeng Yi was a little speechless, unceremoniously stretched out his hand, and put the soul bone into his own device.

He thought there was something important about this old man, so this was it?

Zeng Yigang put away the soul bones, only to see Gu Rong's expression suddenly become solemn, and he turned his head to stare in a certain direction in the forest.

"Who is it? Come out! ”

Gu Rong snorted coldly, at this time, the people who can appear here probably don't have any good intentions, so the tone of his speech is not polite at all.

Zeng Yi also turned his gaze away.

I saw that as soon as Gu Rong's shouts fell, a figure walked out of that place.

"Old snow? Why are you here? Sensing the breath of this Xueqing River, Zeng Yi was a little surprised.

The one who came was Xue Qinghe, who was looking for the sword momentum released by Zeng Yi.

Gu Rong also knew this Tiandou Prince, and when he saw that it was him, he took back the momentum he released.

"Zeng Yi! What's going on? You're hurt? Xue Qinghe anxiously ran to Zeng Yi's side, looking at the shocking wound on his body, and was frightened.

"Who did that?" Xue Qinghe was furious, and he couldn't help but release a strong momentum on his body.

Gu Rong beside him glanced at this Xue Qinghe, and was a little surprised by his momentum.

It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cannot be underestimated.

Looking at Xue Qinghe, Gu Rong muttered in his heart.

Feeling Xue Qinghe's anger, Zeng Yi smiled bitterly, "Everyone is dead, how do I know who it is?" ”

I don't know why, Zeng Yi released this momentum in Xue Qinghe, and he always felt a little familiar, as if he had met it there before.

He never knew that Xue Qinghe actually had such strength, and it could be seen from this momentum that his strength was not inferior to his own.

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