After Old Man Dong finished saying that, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sat down directly on the ground.

"They are gone" Old Man Dong looked at me with empty eyes, his voice was very soft, as if he didn't even believe what he said, that kind of dazed feeling is really difficult to describe in words.

"The soul is scattered" I looked at Mr. Dong in a daze, just like him, as if he hadn't eased up, and I had a feeling of being in a dream: "The soul is scattered?" ”

When Old Man Dong heard my words, he nodded with a dull expression.

"The soul is scattered?!! I eased up a little, my eyes widened, and I looked at Old Man Dong in disbelief: "You can't be joking with me, are you?!! It was all fine just now!! Why are you so lost now?!! ”

"I'm not kidding you"

Old Man Dong looked at me stunned, lowered his head, and looked at his right hand again.

Not long ago, this hand was still on the heavenly spirit cover of Huang Baoshan, in order to protect its soul and thin its true body, but now

"What the hell is going on?!!"

I couldn't help but yell, the panic that came out of my heart directly made my emotions a little out of order.

Really, I don't know what to say about how I felt at the time.

It's like a second ago, Zhao Qingluan and the others were all fine, talking and laughing with me, but in the next second, they completely evaporated from this world, leaving no trace at all, as if they had never appeared in this world.

I'm afraid no one can bear the abruptness of that kind of change before and after.

After entering the industry, I always thought that my psychological quality was strong enough, but in this kind of thing, I really can't be strong.

"Just now, they didn't say anything at all, and their bodies suddenly exploded, and they didn't even make a sound," Old Man Dong seemed to be talking to himself, his eyes were very empty, and he didn't look at me at all: "I just felt that the mountains and rivers in their bodies were swaying, and the three souls and seven spirits dispersed directly."

"Three souls and seven spirits are scattered?" I asked, my voice shaky.

"Scattered" Old Man Dong nodded, as if relieved, raised his head to look at me, and showed an extremely ugly smile: "I watched their souls scatter, and I didn't even have time to save them in the blink of an eye."

As he spoke, Old Man Dong suddenly burst out laughing, got up from the ground like crazy, laughed wildly, and shouted at the sky full of dark clouds.

"Oh my God!! That's what the fuck you love to do?!! ”

"Okay!! You have what it takes to kill them!! If you have the ability, you can kill me!! ”

"Come on!! Thief God!! You don't fucking treat people as human beings!! Since they are all ruthless to this point!! Why don't you use thunder to split with me?!! ”

I watched Old Man Dong's performance, and I didn't say a word, and I couldn't tell if it was uncomfortable or something else.

Among the three immortal families, the one who has the best relationship with me is the Ninth Master.

It is an immortal family cultivated by the human soul, and it is considered my kindred.

It's only been a day since I got to know it, but it gives me the feeling that I am a dear elder

Although it has a bad temper and its expression is always a dead face, but

"." I looked at the empty places, where the immortals were originally sitting, and suddenly laughed.

You don't need to look at it to know that my smile must be as ugly as Old Man Dong's smile.

Seriously.

I want to cry.

I want to cry.

But I found that I couldn't cry anymore.

I didn't control my emotions, I didn't hold back my tears and let them flow out, I just couldn't cry.

, why do I feel worse laughing than crying???

"Bang."

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from not far away.

The crunch was the same as the one that had come from behind the pile.

When I heard the voice, I subconsciously glanced in the direction where it was coming from.

After taking this look, I understood why the Ninth Master died.

Wrong.

It's the soul that flies away.

"Old man, the spirit flag is broken." I said, not the slightest panic, not the slightest nervousness, and the tone was so calm that I felt a little inexplicable.

The crisp sound just now was actually the sound of the copper pipe supporting the spirit flag breaking.

Maybe it's because the formation really can't support it anymore, and the copper pipe is forced to break in two from the middle by the veins of the mountains and rivers, and the incision is so smooth that it looks like someone sawed it with a chainsaw.

"The spirit flag is broken?" Old Man Dong looked in the direction I was pointing at, and grinned: "It seems that my ability is still not enough, this time it is too big." ”

"It's okay, you rest, I'll take care of the rest." I said.

Old Man Dong shook his head and said with a smile: "Wait until I finish the last step." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Dong raised his feet and walked towards the stone pile.

In the process, there were several more crunch noises all around.

After a few sounds, the spirit flag fell on several sides.

"Actually, I blame me for this today."

Old Man Dong squatted next to the stone pile, pulled it on the ground with his hand, and whispered to me: "If I had done something absolutely at the beginning, I am afraid I would not have been forced to this step by this mountain and river vein." ”

"At the beginning?" I asked, "What about Daoist Ge?" ”

"It's not." Old Man Dong shook his head: "I'm talking about when we cleaned up the mountains and rivers vein, if we tried our best to get rid of this vein, we wouldn't have counted it today, and it was useless to say this." ”

Suddenly, Old Man Dong turned his head to look at me sideways and smiled at me.

"Xiao Yuan, if Lao Tzu finishes the last step, and this pulse eye still can't be removed by me, then the rest of the things will have to be done by you."

I nodded and casually asked him, "What's the last step you're talking about?" ”

"Urging the sky." Old man Dong said.

When I heard this answer, I couldn't help but be stunned, and my heart said what kind of trick is this? Could it be that this is Old Man Dong's stunt to press the bottom of the box?

No, if this was really his trick, then he would have used it a long time ago.

unless

"Old man!! You don't want to" I just woke up and was about to ask a few more questions, but Old Man Dong was obviously not ready to give me this opportunity.

Before I could hold him, the old man stood up, swooped down, and squatted directly on the protruding stone pile in the veins of the mountains and rivers.

I saw that Old Man Dong raised his right hand high, and then there was a punch without warning, which smashed on the top of the stone pile.

I don't know if Old Man Dong's fist is too hard, or the stone pile is relatively soft.

This punch smashed down, and the stone pile directly "swallowed" Old Man Dong's fist.

And at this moment, Old Man Dong also laughed, and blood spilled out of his ears and eyes in an instant.

The blood was like it couldn't be stopped, it was flowing out vigorously, the color was very dark, and it didn't look ordinary scary.

"Old man Dong's !!"

Seeing me running towards him, Old Man Dong frowned, put away his smile, and roared violently.

"You get out of the way for Lao Tzu!!"

When I heard this, I was a little stunned, but I didn't think much about it, I still ran towards Old Man Dong, and soon arrived at his side.

"Old man!! Don't rush to your life just yet!! I hurriedly persuaded him, my eyes were red: "You are playing with your life before I make a move!?" What do you mean?! ”

"What did you say?" Old Man Dong didn't seem to be able to hear me clearly, scratched his head with his other hand, and said to me very simply: "Life is not important, use it correctly, this is important, anyway, I only have one year to live, it is better to die vigorously"

Before he could finish, I interrupted him.

"You want to pay for the lives of the Ninth Master, right?"

Old Man Dong didn't know if he heard me, anyway, he was silent, and his eyes were full of remorse.

After about five or six seconds, Old Man Dong spoke, but he diverted the topic and did not follow my words.

"The array can borrow the power of the immortals, but also the power of yin and yang, and even the wind and rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas," Old Man Dong smiled: "It can use so much power, and naturally it can also use the power of people, but unfortunately I only have one year of life, and it is not enough for it to burn, otherwise it will burn."

"Old man! You come down first! Let's have something to say! I hurriedly persuaded and stretched out my hand, just wanting to drag Old Man Dong down.

But at that moment, I suddenly noticed that the color of the skin on the arm of the old man Dong who fell into the stone pile had begun to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two seconds, his entire arm turned gray and looked like a dead man.

"The eye of the formation is actually useless, if I don't try my best to maintain the formation and use the number of longevity to urge the sky, the ninth thunder will not be able to be split at all." Old Man Dong said, raised his hand, and pointed to the sky: "See for yourself, whether the thunderclouds are about to disperse." ”

I didn't look at the sky, I just looked at him.

"It's a pity"

Old Man Dong smiled, raised his head and looked at the sky, a hint of relief seemed to flash in his eyes.

"It's a pity"