Chapter 69: The boat capsized in the gutter

"I lost?" I was stunned.

"Isn't it? Do you still think you can win? Zhao Sanding asked silently.

Hearing Zhao Sanding's words, I was also asking myself, did I lose?

That's not right....... I'm not going to lose!

No matter from what point of view, Zhao Sanding and their old sect gentlemen are not enough to kill me, even the pretty fairy girl and I can kill me, let alone a few of them?

Maybe Zhao Sanding is still a gentleman with some strength...... But who else do I need to fear but those prophets?

It's just a Zhao Sanding...... How could I possibly lose?

Although the idea is good, the reality makes me a little helpless.

God knows what kind of formation Zhao Sanding and the others used, not only did they suppress me in a very short period of time, but they also blocked the Gu Qi in my body as if they were deliberate.

The meridians circulating Gu Qi seemed to have turned into winding and rugged, uneven mountain roads, and there was no way for Gu Qi to pass through the meridians smoothly.

The Gu Qi could not be circulated, so naturally there was no way to circulate to the limbs...... The Gu Qi wasn't completely suppressed, but the speed at which they circulated wasn't enough to repair my body.

Fuck me.

It's going to capsize in the gutter?!!

No...... Surely it won't be like this....... I think there is something else I can think of...... Although the physical body cannot be repaired....... But the villain should still be able to summon it, right?!

Thinking of this, my heart, which had just become heavy, was now much lighter, and I only had confidence in this battle when I remembered the majesty that the Villain had shown.

But soon I was really desperate.

The Evil Son didn't react, no matter how hard I tried to summon them, they didn't give me any reaction, as if they disappeared after the Gu Qi was hindered, and even I couldn't sense their existence.

That's not a good thing......

"You must have your own purpose in coming to trap Tianshan this time, right?" I asked quietly, holding back the fear in my heart, and reluctantly pretending to be indifferent: "As far as I know, you should only be part of the large army, and there are other people who are following you, right?" ”

Hearing me say this, Zhao Sanding couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and a trace of obvious panic flashed in his eyes, but then he hid it tightly.

"Who told you there were others?" Zhao Sanding asked me.

"I have my own channel, I only hear it occasionally......." I smiled: "I know what you want, in this mountain, there is an ancient ruin, that should be your end." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Sanding's expression became more and more solemn, and he looked at me with a frown, and was silent for half a minute.

"It's not good for you to know so much." Zhao Sanding sneered.

"Who are you coming with?" I smiled and asked curiously, "Self-taught teacher?" Or is it some other prophet? ”

Zhao Sanding probably really thought that I was dying, and he also thought that I was simply curious, so he didn't hide it, and said to me with a smile: "The King of Freedom didn't come, but the Later Prophet came, and he still brought a lot of old sect brothers!" ”

Post-Prophet?

When I got this answer, my expression stiffened visibly.

Could it be that Yang Jiusheng is coming??

"I heard that the prophet has an enmity with you, and there is a conflict between you......." When Zhao Sanding asked me this, he was also curious, as if he was gossiping: "Is there such a thing?" ”

"yes." I smiled, and there was an unconcealable killing intent in my eyes: "I didn't expect it to be him...... I thought it was the Master of Freedom......."

Zhao Sanding said with a smile: "The King of Freedom has other things to do, such as trapping Tianshan Mountain, and we don't need his old man to do it, we can help him cook." ”

At this time, Zhao Sanding seemed to have discovered my embarrassment, and he should have expected it to become like this, so his expression was still so calm.

"There's no way to fight back, can you?" Zhao Sanding asked me.

"It's okay....... I smiled helplessly, my voice was a little soft, as if I had no strength, and my speech was intermittent: "I really didn't expect it....... Mixed in the line for this time....... I've been in danger of it....... Didn't die at the hands of those creatures of the old days....... It didn't fall into the hands of the free division....... Instead, let you bastards clean up ........"

As soon as the words fell, I asked Zhao Sanding, do you think I am capsized in the gutter?

Zhao Sanding thought about it and said, no.

"You did capsize, but we are not a gutter, we are the sea!" When Zhao Sanding said this, he couldn't help laughing, his face was full of the happiness of revenge, and his expression was more festive than the New Year.

To be honest, if Zhao Sanding were replaced by me, I might be more festive than him.

What could be more enjoyable than cleaning up an enemy who had just chopped off his palm?

But he's happy, I'm as depressed as I am, because I've thought of a way to get out of here, although there is a certain risk, but there is still a success rate, and the failure rate will not be so high.

But if I did, I would probably lose a lot of things.

For example, the flesh.

The longer I've been in this industry, the more complicated the word "death" becomes.

At the end of life, or flying into trouble, no matter how you die, eventually the soul will leave the body and fall into reincarnation, and continue to be reincarnated and follow the rules of life in the world.

The death of the body is not really dead, only when the soul also dies with it, then the person is really dead.

At this point, there should be friends who have understood.

That's right, Flesh Gu, this is the only way to help me get out of trouble.

If my physical body Gu is still in the realm of the old layer, I'm afraid that I can't think of a way out of the predicament now that I want to break my head.

But now it's different, my physical body Gu has entered the body of the body, that is to say....... My soul can leave the body....... And not yet an ordinary departure!

When I use the Epithetium Body to extract my soul from my body, I will enter a world that is unimaginable to ordinary people in an instant.

In this world, not to mention ordinary gentlemen, even those spiritual animals, or people with yin and yang eyes, they can't see me intuitively, and it's even difficult to perceive my existence.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as my soul leaves the physical body, then under the premise of maintaining the soul state, I am almost invincible.

Anyway, I don't think Zhao Sanding and they can use this formation to suppress it with my soul.

Merely...... If I do choose to let my soul escape from my body, what will I do in the future?

You can't keep your soul in a state all the time, can you?

What's more, the reason why the soul will maintain this special state is also because of the existence of the physical body, if the physical body is destroyed....... The door was closed for me to return to the real world.

This is not an exaggeration, my physical body is actually a door.

When this door is destroyed by an external force, it is likely that my soul will remain in that incomprehensible world.

In that extreme state....... No one can help me....... No one can even see me or hear me!

I shuddered at the thought of this, because I hadn't thought of these things before, and I hadn't thought of them until a second before I was about to use the pause body.

The soul is not sleepy, nor hungry, nor tired, nor dies naturally.

I have always maintained the soul state behind the pause, and I can be regarded as an immortal existence.

But if I were to be immortalized in that world, what would it be like endless torture?

I don't want to die.

I don't want to end up in that kind of purgatory.

Damn it...... What the hell is this going to do?!!

"My master said that if you want to kill someone like you, you must kill you, first cut off your head to deflat, and then cut off other parts of your body......."

Zhao Sanding smiled, took out a slender dagger from his pocket, and gently pressed the blade of the dagger against my neck.

"Shen Shi'an, you didn't expect this day, did you?" Zhao Sanding asked with interest.

I didn't say a word, I didn't pay any attention to him, and muttered to myself.

"What about you......." Zhao Sanding's hand was a little hard, and the dagger cut my skin, and his tone of voice became threatening: "Let me ask you, didn't you expect that I would have this day?" ”

I didn't answer his words, I raised my head sharply and stared at Zhao Sanding.

"I don't want to die yet!"