Benshen, you're still letting me down. ”

Lao Dao shook his head, and at the same time, with a flick of his palm, all the black mist condensed in Ben Shen's hand suddenly dissipated!

And he was also pulled by a strange force.

For a while, Ben Shen found that he couldn't move!

It was like being crucified.

This ginseng is directly above the air.

The black mist on his body was uncontrollable, and he was actually fleeing outside!

These things are also feeling devastated!

They directly gave up the body of this ginseng and wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

"Don't go! Don't go! ”

Ben Shen panicked and tried to stop the black mist from leaving.

That's all he has to do!

Once the black mist is gone, he will return to his previous strength.

And in the face of the old way, he is not an opponent!

As soon as those black mist left his body, he disappeared into heaven and earth.

In front of Lao Dao, there was no way for these black mist to escape.

Although this ginseng retains the source of strength.

But there is an even greater threat to life!

Road!

At this moment, Lao Dao had already walked within one meter in front of him.

He looked up slightly at Honsen.

Ben Shen immediately spoke: "Ancestor, I was wrong, I have realized my mistake!" I beg you to be merciful and spare me this time! I will definitely think about it, change my past, and never do these hurtful things again! ”

"I beg my ancestor to give me a chance, so that I can repent and reform again, and try to redeem the mistakes I made before!"

Looking at Ben Shen's appearance of admitting his mistake and begging for mercy, Lao Dao shook his head slightly.

"He who falls into the abyss can never turn back."

"Even though they verbally promised, their hearts have long been integrated with the abyss."

Hearing this, the expression on Bensen's face became even more ugly.

He doesn't want to die!

He has gained such great power, and before he can fully enjoy the pleasure brought by this power, he will lose everything!

How could he accept this end!

"Ancestor, please spare me this time!"

After the black fog clears.

A group of people stood in the distance, all looking at everything here.

Ben saw the crowd.

He didn't care about face and dignity, and hurriedly shouted: "Chiyue, please help me this time!" Please intercede with the Ancestor and let the Ancestor spare me this time! I'm going to change it! ”

"Back then, you and I worshiped Kunlun together, both were brothers, and they supported each other for half a lifetime to this day, have you forgotten all the kindness in the past?"

Akagaku stood calmly in front of the crowd.

He looked at Ben Shen, and when he knew that this Shen was the culprit of everything, his mood was extremely complicated.

Even, when he was sent to the prison by Ben Shen, he was not too angry.

Because he always had a voice in his heart telling him.

This ginseng was deceived by the traitor, so he made a wrong judgment.

In his position, he might have made the same decision as this one.

But now, his heart is dead to this ginseng.

Seeing that Akagaku ignored him, Honzan set his sights on the next one.

"Han Yi, I was wrong, I shouldn't have robbed you of iolite, from now on, iolite is yours, and from now on I will have no grudges with you."

"Please help me plead and let the ancestor spare my life!"

Tears fell from Ben Shen's eyes, looking pitiful and hateful.

Emperor Han looked at Ben Shen indifferently, his face was expressionless, and he didn't answer his words.

Ben Shen has gone crazy.

He just wants to use every opportunity to find the last straw.

"Holy Maiden, please help me plead with the Ancestor! I will always remember your great kindness! ”

Lou Guangyin turned her face away, and she chose not to look at this ginseng because of her thin skin.

Little by little, Benzan fell into despair.

"Master of Heaven, I beg you to ......"

"I beg you to ......"

Lao Dao looked at Ben Shen's appearance of pleading everywhere and shook his head slightly.

"I knew this was the case, so why bother in the first place."

"Get ready to hit the road."

As he spoke, Ben Shen burst into tears and shook his head constantly, using his last strength to escape from the control of the old way.

"I'll do it quickly and won't make you feel pain."

Ben Shen couldn't cry by himself.

"Nope! No! Ancestor, don't ......"

The crying stopped abruptly.

Lao Dao slowly withdrew his right hand, and a black mist was wrapped around his dry palm, and the heart of this ginseng in front of him had been pierced.

His pupils widened, and his tears slowly dried up before finally drying up.

It's just that not a drop of blood came out of this ginseng's heart.

Because his body has long been devoured by the black mist, his survival has become a sojourn of the black mist.

As soon as the black mist leaves, he dies instantly.

In this way, he is no longer considered a human being.

Bang la blah.

Bensen's body fell limply to the ground.

The black mist that lost its host and rushed out like a hungry wolf, and at the same time encountered a threat to his life.

Even in the face of the terrifying old way, the black mist was only forced to choose to attack the old way.

What if you can enter the body of the old way and assimilate it?

However, these black fogs are clearly wishful thinking.

They didn't even wait for them to get close to the old way, what awaited them was perdition.

All black mist dissipated.

There was a puddle of dead bodies left on the ground.

"Ancestor ......"

Chiyue came over at this time and stood respectfully behind the ancestor.

"Find a feng shui treasure in the back mountain and bury it well."

"Yes."

"Those who died, if the bodies were still in Kunlun, were buried together."

"Okay."

At this time, Lao Dao sighed slightly.

Kunlun has become such a ruin, how can it still have the glory of the past?

Ten years ago, Kunlun was the world's largest sect.

Ten years later, Kunlun was in ruins.

The end of this final battle.

And no one was happy and happy.

Because there are no winners, everyone is a loser.

......

The day finally dawned.

The dawn of the East has fallen on the top of Kunlun.

The top of Kunlun was razed to the ground, living up to its former glory.

Gate.

The survivors of the Great War are here.

Some of the disabled people of each sect are disciples, some are elders, and some are heads.

These are the lucky ones in the end.

However, no one will feel lucky.

After all, after hovering on the edge of life and death, everyone will cherish their lives even more.

Lao Dao combed his messy hair, changed into a master's uniform, and stood in front of everyone.

At this moment, the old Dao has the posture of a fairy wind bone.

His every move has a fairy-like charm.

Those people looked at the old way, and there was an instinctive feeling of awe in their hearts.

This feeling is completely different from when facing this ginseng.

"I'm sorry, such a thing happened in Kunlun that made your sect feel cold."

"On behalf of Kunlun, the old man apologizes to you."

said.

Lao Dao bowed respectfully to everyone.

At this age, such old people stoop down to all the juniors, which these people can't bear.

Someone hurriedly said: "Old master, this matter has nothing to do with you, if you hadn't saved us in the end, I'm afraid it would be impossible for us to even stand here now." ”

"You must not do this, we can't afford your bending!"

However, Lao Dao still bent over persistently, and did not slowly get up until it lasted for a full ten seconds.

Chiyue next to him stood aside, gently holding Lao Dao's arm.

"In the future, Kunlun will visit each sect one by one, apologize, and make up for all the disasters that Kunlun has brought to you."

Lao Dao said very sincerely.

The sun fell on him, and he hadn't spoken under the bright sun for a long time.

The crowd slowly descended the mountain.

This time, there is no such thing as a moth.

Everyone was able to leave Kunlun smoothly and then return to their respective sects.

The crowd dispersed.

In the end, Emperor Han and his party were left.

I don't know why, Emperor Han has not been able to detect hunger in recent days.

Since he was imprisoned in the prison, it was as if the trial of gluttony had stopped.

This incident puzzled him.

At this time, Lao Dao walked towards Emperor Han and his party.

Lou Guangyin also followed behind Lao Dao.

When the master and apprentice recognized each other ten years ago, Lou Guangyin was more incredible, but at the same time, he felt distressed and pitiful for the master.

Looking at Emperor Han in front of him, and there were two teenagers standing next to him, Lou Guangyin was a little emotional.

Lao Dao looked at his apprentice, and he could see through the apprentice's mind at a glance.

I don't know if it's unintentional or ruthless.

Or the two are destined to miss each other.

Lao Dao stood in front of Emperor Han and showed a rare smile.

"Thank you, young man."

He thanked Emperor Han.

Emperor Han shook his head: "This is just the fate of the old master, we just happened to appear there." ”

Lao Dao's eyes showed a look of appreciation for Emperor Han.

At the same time, he looked at Qianxiang: "Little Master of Heaven, you are an excellent master, the Spirit of Heaven will be proud of you in the Spirit of Heaven, I hope you can continue to work hard like this." ”

Qianxiang scratched his head a little embarrassed.

He smiled innocently and didn't speak.

So, Lao Dao asked again: "I don't know where you plan to go after leaving Kunlun?" ”

At this time, Yuanqiong, who had not spoken, finally had something to say.

"We're going to the Demon Capital!"

Lao Dao was slightly puzzled: "What are you going to do in the Demon Capital?" ”

Yuanqiong smiled: "Actually, my family has been a blacksmith for generations, and the village is in a small fishing village in a remote area along the coast of the magic capital. ”

"The master got an ore of unknown origin and needed to craft the ore, so I recommended myself and recommended the blacksmiths in our village, maybe they can have a chance to create the weapon that the master wants!"

Yuanqiong obviously talks a little too much, and it is a veritable big colander.

Emperor Han coughed and reminded Yuanqiong.

Far Dome quickly stopped, then shut up and said no more.