After Nakudu finished speaking, he jumped excitedly like a child and walked towards Tong'er, a boulder suddenly appeared behind him, and he didn't dodge, the stone seemed to be missed, just passing him.

Zhuang Wudao tried his best to maintain his "slow" state, and tried his best to smash all the slightly larger gravel blocks towards the foot, while Jing Ming was still standing in place in a daze, Zhuang Wudao understood that if he let that person get the divine sword, it would be hopeless, and threw the stone more eagerly, trying to stop the person from continuing to Tong'er.

Strange to say, in the eyes of Zhuang Wudao, the ruler at this moment is also in a state of slow release, thinking about such a situation, there is no reason to hit him, but no matter how to throw it over, it seems that he made a mistake, and he didn't see the other party dodge, but he always just passed by......

Zhuang Wudao kept throwing big stones, his physical strength was consumed a little fast, and he saw that the state of "slow release" was about to be unsupportable, but he had no clue about what was happening at the moment.

Suddenly, in Zhuang Wudao's eyes, Na Qidu turned his head extremely quickly and made a tongue-sticking expression at him!

Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt numb, and he was frightened back to his original speed for a moment, he suddenly thought that he was just at a very fast speed, and the other party could still make a face at himself so quickly, that is to say,

It's not that he's missing at all, it's that the other party is dodging with the limit of his observation and thinking speed beyond his own observation and thinking speed! And the grimace he just made for himself is clearly teasing his slow self!

Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt a chill all over his body, thinking that this was simply a monster one level higher than himself!

He looked at the strange man who was running towards Tong'er with joy, and kept repeating one word in despair in his heart, that is, there was no chance of winning......

Tong'er saw that the person was getting closer and closer to her, holding the saber that Uncle Jing gave her tightly, the tip of the knife pointed at the approaching ruler, although there was a barrier to protect her, she still couldn't help but retreat.

The folding fan that Qi Du was playing with gradually emitted a pale cyan halo, and then the halo gathered at one end of the fan, gradually converging into a dark green beam, he threw it lightly, but the fan stabbed extremely quickly into the barrier summoned by the Tibetan Heavenly Sword.

After a while, the beam of light on the fan gradually faded, and Shakuto's forehead began to sweat, but the barrier did not change at all. Seeing this situation, Qi Du withdrew the fan, turned to look at Jing Ming and said, "The magic weapon of the Tianzi number is really extraordinary, haha, I want to get it even more......!"

After saying that, he suddenly attacked Jing Ming, but Jing Ming was still there in a daze at this moment, Zhuang Wudao saw that the situation was not good, and he entered the state of "slow release" again in a hurry.

There is no way, although Zhuang Wudao has entered the state of "slow release", but in his eyes, the speed of the foot crossing is still very fast, but he can only see his movements clearly, and he can only move slowly, he is a little helpless to reach out and want to stop, but obviously can't keep up.

Tong'er on the other side slowly opened her mouth, with a frightened expression, shouting "run" very slowly

Jing Ming suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuang Wudao, and said in a slightly faster voice, "Child, since you have appeared in front of me, it means that my teacher is no longer in this world."

Jing Ming turned to face the ruler who was attacking him, and a strong palm wind swung away, and the ruler was unexpected, and was directly blown to the ground by the strong wind, and the strong wind did not dissipate, but immediately went straight to the sky, and even blew away the dark clouds that covered the moonlight!

Before he could stand up, Jing Ming said to Tong'er again,

"Tong'er, you have been following me for so long, and I have not been able to bring you into the mysterious realm of the Dao, I am sorry, today all of them will be used as an advanced lesson for you as a teacher, and you will swallow it with the red pill of Fangcai, so that you will have the strength to support it to the lawless land"

Chikudu was obviously enraged, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, and the folding fan in his hand sprayed a strong and dazzling blue light, as if he was holding a light sword, and slashed at Jing Ming with all his might.

Jing Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the light blade with his bare hands, blood oozed out of his hand, but he didn't care, and said to Zhuang Wudao, "Please help me give Tong'er a ride later, just go to the lawless land."

After that, Jing Ming let go of the light blade in his hand, and against his palm, his legs closed, floating on the ground, all these movements seemed to be fast and slow, the fast was that the light blade was quickly swung down before he had reached it, and the slow was that the series of movements seemed to freeze the frame, appearing at the same time.

The breeze rose suddenly, and he gradually emitted a layer of light from his body with the breeze, and the blade of light pressed on the faint light, but he couldn't get half a point.

Tong'er looked at Uncle Jing in front of her with a complicated expression, his body began to gradually become a little transparent, and behind him, she saw a road radiating golden light gradually extending behind her, Uncle Jing closed his eyes tightly, and said lightly,

"Tong'er, now, it's the last lesson for the teacher to teach you: everything in the world has a source, it is the only one, and the only way is it."

With that, Uncle Jing's body became more and more transparent, and the light blade began to cut down a little, and the road behind him suddenly accelerated, straight across the wasteland, stepping through the woods, splitting the mountains, and reaching the unreachable distance.

The road has been paved, Uncle Jing's body is getting thinner and thinner, and he can't tell whether it is flesh or light and shadow, he stood up and restrained the ruler, so that the other party could not move in his brilliance, turned his head to look at Zhuang Wudao, and said with a smile,

"Young man, I'm Tong'er, please give you a ride,

Tong'er, the teacher has opened the mountains and forests for you, and you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself......"

Jing Ming no longer looked at the child in front of him with a desperate look in his eyes, lifted the barrier, and turned to look up at the moon that became clear, the sky was raining heavily, and he said to himself,

"When I was a teenager, I was aggressive, fighting with people,

It's not because no one is convinced by the flesh and blood,

When I was in my twenties, I was also aggressive, fighting with life,

It's not because of stubbornness, and there are endless dreams in my heart

When I was in my thirties, I still fought and fought with the sky

It's not because of arrogance and unwillingness to be imprisoned

It's that I firmly believe that I can't keep anything alive,

The so-called unforgettable, eternal, truth, moving, love are useless to me,

Now, the teacher is gone, the morality is gone, and the meaning of killing is gone.

Maybe I'm proud of crossing the spring and autumn,

After all, I can't get through the ephemera I want to spend with you. ”

Zhuang Wudao looked at this tragic scene, and felt that he had great respect for the person who sacrificed his life in front of him, although he didn't know much about the Tao, but it was obvious that this Jing Ming was still trying his last bit of strength, and he was burning his last life to escort them away safely.

"Xifeng, go" Zhuang Wudao picked up Wang Xifeng, who was already paralyzed, and walked towards Tong'er, who was crying, Zhuang Wudao stretched out his hand to her, and said with sadness, "Tong'er, don't let down your teacher"

Tong'er still knelt in place in a daze, her eyes were empty, and she didn't react.

And the ruler of the side began to stop struggling, but calmed down, chanting the Taoist mantra in his mouth, and his body began to emit a cyan glow, which gradually began to erode Jing Ming.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wudao got anxious, pulled Tong'er up with Wang Xifeng, and dragged him towards the golden and glorious road.

On Jing Ming's side, he had stopped restraining Qidu, and a huge wind flow rose under his feet, and his body became more and more blurred, and as he merged with the wind flow, a blue halo appeared on the edge of the wind flow, gradually outlining the appearance of a giant dragon.

The dragon soared into the air, turned his head and let out a loud roar, and went straight to the foot!

There was a loud bang in his life, the entire stone forest turned into powder, and the dust raised by the hurricane covered the sky, and Zhuang Wudao and Wang Xifeng had already dragged Tong'er away.

A huge pit appeared in the stone forest, and Qidu fell to the bottom of the pit covered in blood, without a trace of consciousness.

The golden road in the darkness became brighter, and suddenly a breeze came, not cold, but a little warm.

"Tong'er, the world is vast, don't be afraid, you will find the joy of being alive, it's windy at night, don't catch a cold......"

The voice was clearly Jing Ming, but he couldn't see others, and followed the sound, as if he was beside him, the three of them stopped, and Tong'er finally couldn't hold back anymore, crying and shouting

"Uncle Jing————!!!"