"Old man, give up early, we can still leave you a whole corpse!" Looking at the young man who was being cornered step by step, Ghost Jiu said sarcastically.

There was no reply, and he didn't give up resistance, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, "It's still old~" I sighed silently in my heart, "It seems that this is the only way to do it..."

——Outside the tower without a person, in the space of the black stone tablet, the entire continent began to collapse, as if it had lost the support of its core strength.

On the pitch-black tower, the originally stable black spirit pattern seemed to be pulled by a certain force and began to flash wildly.

Black spirit patterns flew out of the tower and began to revolve around the entire Black Tower.

"This last blow, I'm going to send you an old guy to accompany your grandson~ Ji Ji!" "Ghost Jiu and the others bombarded and killed the old man who had run out of oil, without the slightest hesitation and arrogance, and even this so-called final blow was stronger than any previous attack, obviously, Ghost Jiu and the others did not plan to consume it, otherwise, when the ghost marks on their bodies disappeared, it would be really difficult to find the two of them.

The explosion of energy was a dazzling visual feast, and the terrifying aftermath directly destroyed the few remaining trees that swayed in the wind.

The tragic scene of energy collision gradually faded, revealing the crumbling figure of the young man, whose white hair was already in disarray, and his body was full of shocking wounds, and even some wounds penetrated his entire body, and a little bit of bright red blood dripped onto the dusty earth, making a sinking and deep sound.

"The bones are still very hard, but do you think this will be of any use?

The young man, who had been silent, raised his bloodshot eyes at this time, and the corners of his mouth that were still dripping blood rose slightly, "I don't know... Did You Know... Is the Tao useful... Anyway, I think it's useful, ahem-" The hoarse, discontinuous words came from the old man's somewhat torn throat.

When the nine skeletons on the opposite side heard this, for some reason, they suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness and trepidation in their hearts.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I'm dying, I'm a little dazed, right?" Ghost Jiu's words were less sarcastic and banter, and more uneasy and anxious.

The nine people also made a move in an instant, and the surging energy swept towards the old man, and the old man was wiped out in another instant.

"Jie Ji! It's really a bluff, and it's useless, Ji Ji~ Isn't it still blasted into slag, you old guy, Ji Ji-" Ghost Jiu didn't laugh halfway before his voice stopped abruptly.

The dust that was still drifting and the breeze that was slightly blowing were also still, and the clouds in the distance did not move at all, and the residual energy aftermath did not move at all...... Everything seemed to be still at this moment, including the ghosts.

"Although Xuantian is destroyed, it cannot be humiliated, all kinds of things in the world have cause and effect; with my death, I will take your life; the light of hope can also be preserved; this life is not in vain, haha~" Qing Lao's light and emotional words floated in the air, bringing up cracks in the space, and as the laughter of Qing Lao faded, the entire space, along with the ghosts, all disappeared forever with the collapse of space.

......

The ghost marks on the body of the moon ghost and the cultivator who were far away in different spaces quietly shattered and disappeared, but the two of them didn't know that they had quietly resolved this dangerous person for them, and they paid the price of their lives.

With the disappearance of the old man and the nine ghosts, there is also the black tower, or the collapse of the black tower that led to the destruction of the old man and the nine ghosts.

......

A beautiful figure kept shuttling in the jungle, bringing up the plain and elegant white clothes on the body, twisting and dancing in the air, Ling Bo walked slightly, but the snow-white boots were not stained with a trace of dust, and suddenly, the beautiful figure stopped under a tall tree.

Qianqian jade hand slowly took out a jade slip from the sleeve, looking at the cracks and dull luster on it, two lines of tears slowly appeared on the girl's beautiful and snowy cheeks, and two shiny but unpleasant curves were drawn on the white and tender cheeks, and the transparent and crystal tears slowly dripped down the curve, hitting a grass in the soil that had just popped out its little head, pressing the grass and bending its spine, obviously bearing the pressure that should not be borne at this stage......

"Old Qing, I will definitely live up to your old man's expectations!" The girl slowly wiped away the tears on her delicate face with her jade hand, put away the broken jade slip, looked up at the sky, and said lightly with red lips.

The girl looked at the jade pendant on Ying Ying's waist again, took a deep breath, and ran towards the end of the forest at a gallop.

......

"His breath is steady, his heart is not slowing down, his complexion is ruddy, why is this young man in a coma? From a medical point of view, it is obvious that there is something unreasonable...... But in combination with the special nature of cultivators, it is also normal, but you should also wake up!"

There was a slow voice in his ears, and Xiu Ling slowly opened his eyes.

A hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and his somewhat stiff eyes gradually took on an attractive glow as time passed.

What caught my eye was a kind old man with gray hair and white clothes, and I saw him concentrating on refining a furnace of medicinal herbs in front of him, and a trace of pleasant aroma emanated from it.

Slowly glancing, the cultivator found himself living in a simple thatched house, and a wisp of breeze blew in through the only window in the house, and then circulated from the house to the outside of the house with the hot wind of the herbs. The things in the room are rustic, the tables, chairs, and benches all give people a sense of returning to the basics.

Slowly stretched out his right hand to support his somewhat swollen head, and the cultivator was a little distracted, "Sister Mei'er, where did you go, and why did an energy storm suddenly appear after that? How did I get out of the void? Where am I now?"

A series of questions kept emerging in Xiuling's little head, Xiuling had been in a groggy state before, but everything that happened in the outside world was clear in his heart, but after the Moon Charm and himself were attacked by an inexplicable energy storm, Xiuling's perception of the outside world was all cut off.

Even the Moon Charm knew everything about the moon charm going out of the space passage to cultivate the spirit, but the wandering memories of himself in the void and how he came out of the void, the cultivator himself knew nothing.

However, he slowly clenched his fists, feeling the slight increase in the strength in his body, and the cultivation was a little excited, although he didn't know what he had experienced during that time, but it was practical that he had become stronger.