"No one. Meng Siao shook his head.

"No one?" Long Zaiyuan was stunned, "If there is no one, then you should have been a walking corpse without a soul, how could you still be here and now, standing here and talking to me?"

"yes, that's a big and puzzling question. Meng Siao smiled, "Perhaps, I should still thank you, without you, there should be no me today." ”

He let out a long breath, nodded at Long Zaiyuan and said, "Okay, I don't have any interest in continuing to talk here." If you still have any questions, please hurry up. ”

Long Zaiyuan also let out a long breath, nodded and said, "I don't have anything to ask, but there is one last question, I want to hear the opinion of the little marquis." ”

Meng Siao gestured, "You say." ”

"I don't know if after tonight, between you and me, who will still be alive to see the sun tomorrow morning?" Long Zaiyuan said, gently waving his wrist towards where Meng Siao and Duan Hong were.

In an instant, a group of masked men dressed in bat-like black behind him rushed up in unison.

Meng Siao didn't move, looking at these black-clothed killers swarming over, his gaze still fell on Long Zaiyuan's body, and he grinned: "If it's the sun tomorrow morning, I'm afraid none of us will be able to see it-just now I watched the sky at night and found that tomorrow should be a rainy day." If nothing else, it will rain from the second half of the night. ”

"Really? That's a shame. Long Zaiyuan also smiled, and the moment the smile converged, his figure disappeared directly into the air.

"Hey, Dead Turtle! Hurry up and unlock my spiritual power ban!" Duan Hong's spiritual sense began to roar, "That 'Dragon Great Shopkeeper' in your mouth, I can be sure that he is definitely a core-level disciple of the 'Soul Loss Sect'! He has just performed the 'Soul Loss Sect''s one-man body method 'Soul Walking'! This body method is extremely evil, as long as you let him get close, your soul may be directly dragged out of the body!" With your cultivation in the Condensation Realm, as long as your soul is dragged out of your body, it won't take a moment or three, I'm afraid that your soul will be scattered!"

"It is not easy to forcibly separate the soul of an ordinary person from the body, let alone deal with monks like you and me—this is common sense. Meng Siao shook his head, "If you want me to let you go, I think you have to work harder, rack your brains, and think of a better reason." ”

As he spoke, his hands had changed seven or eight handprints, and a word came out of his mouth: "Collapse!"

In an instant, the seven formations that were connected into one and arranged like the Big Dipper burst out with a dazzling white light.

In the white light, the black-clothed masked killers who rushed towards him and Duan Hong were all stunned involuntarily.

The next moment, in the white light, there were suddenly countless streamers, like meteors, crisscrossing and disappearing.

The sound of gold and iron shattering came out of this white light in the next breath.

First of all, the Xuan soldiers in the hands of these black-clothed masked killers, one by one, shattered in the white light at the same time, turning into countless fragments, and then the bat-like black clothes on their bodies and the masked faces that only showed a pair of eyes, in the white light, made a "hiss" sound, the kind of cloth being torn apart.

Then, the bodies of this group of killers, along with the bat-like black masks on their bodies, actually shattered in the white light at the same time.

No blood splattered out, and their bodies seemed to have completely dissolved into this white light.

It was only five breaths of time, and when this white light dissipated, the place where the dozen or so black-clothed masked killers had been stored had become empty, as if there was only a piece of empty air there.

"Good means!" At this moment, Long Zaiyuan's voice suddenly sounded in Meng Siao's ears, "I really didn't expect that the little marquis still has a good talent for array magicians! I was actually able to control the formation chain arranged by the seven emperor rank formation diagrams when I was in the Condensing Realm! If I let the little marquis continue to grow like this, I am afraid that in the future, not only in this Zhongzhou Continent, but even in the entire Kyushu Xuan Domain, there will be no one who can compete with you!"

Meng Siao smiled slightly, and responded: "Listening to the tone of the great shopkeeper of the dragon, it seems that he is very sure, right here, I will kill me, an invincible genius in the future Kyushu Xuan Domain, on the spot?"

"Actually, you really should believe what this Duan family disciple said. Long Zaiyuan's figure was never seen, but his voice had always surrounded Meng Siao's ears, "There is naturally a reason why our 'Soul Loss Sect' can be listed as one of the top ten demon gates like the 'Puppet Sect' like an ancient-level demon path giant. And this secret method of 'soul walking' is definitely one of the most important reasons-"

After a pause, Long Zaiyuan sighed softly, and finally issued a victor's declaration: "Being able to kill a future genius with your own hands, there is nothing more exciting and sad than this." Then, Marquis Meng, let someone send you on your way!"

"Don't oversay some things. The expression on Meng Siao's face did not change at all, and even showed a bright smile, "Then, I will also give the shopkeeper Long a final sentence - go well, don't send it." ”

In an instant, at the moment when the word "send" fell, a blue and blue flame suddenly burned out of thin air an inch behind his head.

The moment this blue flame ignited out of thin air, Long Zaiyuan's scream full of disbelief also resounded.

It's just that his screams came suddenly and quickly, but they disappeared very quickly.

Only the four screaming syllables of "This is impossible" were left, and the voice of the great shopkeeper of the Longyuan Pavilion of the Great Departure Capital Division completely disappeared.

At the moment when Long Zaiyuan's voice completely disappeared, he only heard a "bang", and when he was less than two feet away from Meng Siao and Duan Hong, Long Zaiyuan's figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, but his body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he fell to the ground straight like this, his eyes were straight, his pupils were dilated, and he completely lost the breath of life.

"It's indeed a creative secret art, but once someone sees through the method, casting this secret art is no different from looking for death by yourself. Meng Siao slowly turned around, looked at Long Zaiyuan, who was no longer alive and turned into a corpse, and said with a faint smile, "Especially in front of a monk like me who has the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, escaping my soul that I haven't even cultivated as a primordial god, it's not looking for death, what is it." ”