Before coming here, Purr had said that this place can only be entered below the fate realm, so it seems that there will still be some room for improvement in the current soul realm sixfold, but according to the current improvement speed, I am afraid that the final battle is imminent.

The sixfold monsters of the soul realm, for us, there is still nothing to be afraid of, and we can completely crush them simply by relying on the realm, so now we have more time preparing for the final battle.

There are few people in the village, and grandma is now young and can no longer be called grandma, her skin can be broken, her waist is straight, and her eyes are full of energy, although she still smokes a pipe every day, but it is no longer the feeling of an old woman, and now it looks a little weird and abrupt.

The pile of rocks behind Grandma was already red and about to drip water, and the crops outside the village were completely ripe, and when the wind blew, if it wasn't for such a strange environment, it would be a good harvest scene.

On this day, the monster's strength reached the ninth level of the soul realm, and it has been a full year since we arrived in the village.

The last night?

Everyone looked at the setting sun, and the grandmother who slowly returned to the thatched house, their eyes were communicating with each other.

Maybe, I'm not sure, and no one can be sure, but the realm of the Soul Realm Ninefold is obviously the last realm of the Soul Realm, and as for the half-life realm, it is actually within the scope of the Destiny Realm.

The figures of everyone swept out, and the original position did not change at all, after all, the soul realm is only ninefold, and our strength is enough.

There is almost no suspense in the battle, the realm represents a lot of things, but it is definitely not everything, especially if we measure us by the realm, then they will definitely face a big pit, a big pit that is enough to kill themselves.

At the end of the battle, we were already staying where we were, and at the last shudder, everyone's expressions were obviously more nervous.

It was very slow to dawn, but it finally lit up.

When they returned, they saw that there was still no change in the village, and the only thing that might have changed was that the only inhabitant of the village, Grandma, had not yet appeared, and according to the previous situation, Grandma had now walked out of the thatched hut with a cigarette pouch behind her back.

It wasn't until noon that the grandmother's figure appeared, her face was ruddy, her skin was better than snow, her steps were light, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

Alas......

Grandma stretched hard, looked at the crops outside the village, and then at the rocks behind her, and let out a long sigh.

Everyone looks sideways, today's grandma is absolutely different.

"It's finally the end of the day. Grandma said.

"Grandma. Wan Lingxin screamed vividly.

Grandma turned her head and smiled back, but there seemed to be a look of loneliness in her eyes.

After laughing, Grandma didn't pay any attention to everyone, but walked straight to the side of the stone pile, sat down slowly, skillfully took out the cigarette pouch, and filled the tobacco.

A moment later, after a bag of cigarettes was smoked, Grandma's face slowly emerged from the smoke.

"Thank you for being with me this year. Grandma didn't stand up, she still sat there, her palm touching the blood-red stone on her side, and although she was thanking us in her mouth, she would never hear a word of thanks to anyone, but it was a bit of a goodbye.

"Grandma?" asked Wan Lingxin.

"Little girl, you two are good, married to a satisfactory man. Grandma looked at Wan Lingxin and Qin Xin, and after carefully studying it for a while, her eyes turned to our side.

"One last thing. ”

We have a very awkward and abrupt feeling, unreal, but everyone knows that it is true.

"Give me a ride. Grandma said.

The palm of the hand pressed on the stone on his side shook violently, and the whole stone pile roared, and then the stone rushed up like rain, but as if it was restricted by something, it could only be churned in that small space, and in a few breaths, the stone had completely turned into a pile of powder, and grandma's palm shook again, the powder disappeared, and the corner of grandma's eyes appeared red lines, which were the same color as the stones.

Naturally, everyone wondered what was going on, and we all knew what was going to happen, but we never imagined why Grandma was the way she is.

Before we can digest the changes in front of us, the changes are regenerating.

Grandma got up slowly, stomped lightly on the soles of her feet, and the crops we had worked so hard to protect for a year had withered into a pile of dead grass in the blink of an eye, and the dilapidated piles were piled up in the ground, and there was no longer the slightest bit of life, and the disappeared things spread towards us like ripples.

Grandma's changes continue with these disappearances.

The crimson color had already crawled all over Grandma's face and had begun to spread towards her hair.

The disappearance of the tide swept over the village, and the whole village disappeared in this moment, the houses, the giant tree in the middle, the surrounding fence, and even the ground beneath our feet.

After the light flashed, there was a black hole in front of us, but the strange thing was that in this space that should be pitch black, we could clearly see any color, the light blue dress of the soul heart, the pink smoke slowly rising in Qin Xin's hands, and the sea of stars in the eyes of Tsing Yi.

Grandma's appearance has completely changed, and if you have to describe it, then it is not human, although this is not what we want to see, and even if we do, we don't want to admit it.

"Don't let me down. Grandma's voice rang out from across the air from this monster.

The monster is all red all over its body, only the abdomen is a red white light, the light takes the shape of an egg, it seems that this should be the egg that Snorr asked us to find, but so far, we have experienced a long time of fighting, but those battles will not pose any threat to us at all, we are all wondering, if it is really such a simple test, and then we can take the egg smoothly, then we may not be the first to get this egg. After all, although there are many maps, they can be known from the hands of the Three Mountains Sect, and there are even more people who have mastered it.

Therefore, we believe that this test is not so simple, but what it is is is obviously what we are about to face.

The expressions of the crowd began to be solemn.

The final boss, it must not be so sloppy, Lao Tzu This is an oriental fantasy, not an American drama, and the legend is unfinished.

Grandma's voice was gone, followed by a roar, and when the roar was over, there were many more creatures in front of us.

It's called a creature because we don't know what to call it.

Each of us has a self standing in front of us, and we know very well in our hearts that that self is not ourselves.

The brows were slightly furrowed, and the self in front of him was also frowning slightly, and a surprised light flashed in his eyes, and the expression in front of him was the same as his own.

Nima, what the hell, mirrors?

I raised my hand to my face, and I raised my arm on the other side, but in the end, the two arms crossed the space in front of me and held them tightly.

Oops, it's disgusting.

I shook my palms violently, no, I was so close to my fingers with a "strange" man, it was really unbearable for a young man with a wife like me with a normal orientation.

So, it was me who made the first shot.

Then, I was the first to get hurt.

With a punch, it has almost become my instinct to punch the world, so there is no hesitation when attacking.

I could clearly hear the sound of broken finger bones.

I shivered and turned into soft stomping, and my weirdly shaped palms stepped back.

The soul cleansing was activated, the pain disappeared, and the palm of the hand returned to its original state again.

As I did all this, my eyes were glued to myself across from me.

This time there was finally a change, and the self on the other side was looking at me, his fist intact, and there was banter in his eyes, as well as pity and sorrow at the same time, as if our existence was unfortunate.

The opposite self beckoned to me, the provocation was obvious and did not need to be explained, the palm stopped in the air, the opposite self grinned at me, and then the palm was up, the fingers were bent, the thumb, index finger, ring finger, and little finger.

I'll grass your uncle! You didn't just fucking copy Lao Tzu's body, cultivate, and now you actually give Lao Tzu this hand, you can't fucking even copy Lao Tzu's thoughts, right?

I'm a little scared, this damn thing, it's too advanced, the world has only reached the point of cloning, but it has definitely not reached the point of cloning ideas and ideologies, isn't it against medical ethics for you to fucking do this? Have you passed it at WHO?

Everyone saw the change on my side, so they were almost all shocked by the other me's movements, and, obviously, very quickly, everyone realized something, and I even saw an extremely strong fear in the eyes of the soul, and I knew what she was afraid of.

So, in a flash, my figure had rushed over again.

This kind of thing can only be killed, and it must be killed, regardless of whether the price paid is acceptable or not.

This kind of thing does copy us, cultivation, body, even some habits, and even some of our unique characters, but it is clear that the only thing they do not copy is those deep memories of us.

The fist was blasted out again, but this time there was no temptation, and there was a hard-hitting attack.

I have to say that this thing is perfectly copied, and even the exercises we have are copied in a complete way.

His fist was just as indomitable as he slammed out.

It's a pity that such a thing as momentum is realized through countless battles, which cannot be achieved by simply relying on copying. There is an indomitable momentum in his fists, but unfortunately, my evaluation can only be vain.

So......

Grass, grass!!

The replica was indeed blown away by my punch, and a large part of my chest collapsed directly, and the corners of my mouth were just about to raise the joy of victory, but unfortunately, the next moment I was torn apart by the boundless pain, leaving only gasping cold air.

Too a scoundrel, right?

I looked at the large piece of collapsed chest on my chest, and it was obvious that this bastard was not just copying this ability, what the fuck was this?

The soul cleansing is activated, and the chest is restored to its original state, but the pain is faint.

For the first time, I questioned my own strength: What are you doing with such a, you see, what kind of person you have become, fortunately you resist the beating, and it is not the head, God knows if this punch hits the head, I will have become a headless corpse now.

How the hell is this broken? Hitting others is the same as beating yourself.

There was a flash of light around me, and Tsing Yi inserted a finger, and his finger was like a sword, as fast as lightning, and the two fingers were slightly divided, straight to my eyes.

Tsing Yi, I'll grass your uncle!

I shouted at the top of my voice, and then I saw that Tsing Yi had stopped and looked at me with a satisfied expression.

Hold your uncle, bastard, you have to give Lao Tzu a perfect explanation. I stared at Tsing Yi, if I hadn't dodged quickly, Lao Tzu's two eyeballs would have been stuck in this bastard's fingers now. I suspect that Tsing Yi is definitely blind in one of his left eyes, and then has a deep hostility towards all the two people around him who are still alive in the eyes, you psychopath!

"Can your soul cleanse come back to life?" Tsing Yi asked me.

"I don't know. ”

"Try it. ”

After Tsing Yi finished speaking, he looked at Liu and stammered.

"What's the matter?" stammered at Tsing Yi's eyes looking at him, obviously trembling on his body, and his frightened cowardly dialect was all out.

"Shoot yourself. Tsing Yi looked at Liu Stammering, and then pointed to the guy opposite Liu Stammering, who was the same as him, holding a bright wolf bow in his hand.

"Your mother's melon baby, Lao Tzu shoots you an ancestor board, why don't you kill yourself?"

"I can't die, I'm smarter than you. ”

stammered and argued, put the facts to the end, and in the end, he still did not escape from the clutches of Tsing Yi, and in the end he could only leave a sentence with a decisive look: You are alive and well. Then he slowly raised the Sirius Bow in his hand.

"Arbitrary, do you understand it?" Liu stammered and finally confirmed my soul cleansing technique for the Nth time.

"I don't know. I said.

"You are all bad people, if Lao Tzu can not die, Lao Tzu must go to dig the ancestral grave of a group of you melon babies. "The stammering roar, the bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

What can it be shot into? Will it be shot directly into scum? It is an immortal weapon, a fairy weapon that is even more awesome than a ghost weapon, and it is also held in the hands of such a person who specializes in shooting work, at this moment, our eyes are full of anticipation and excitement. As for the matter of Liu Jieba's digging of our ancestral graves, then let the ancestors take care of it, we are only responsible for seeing with great expectation how Comrade Liu Jieba ended his sinful life with one arrow.

I have to say that Liu stammer's arrow is really ruthless, and it shot directly from the head door of the replica on the opposite side, of course, the copy and his actions are the same, so, when Liu stammering an arrow shot through the brain of the replica, there was also a blood hole in his head, and then, and then don't forget, the copy still has an arrow, so the blood hole on Liu stammer's head and an arrow rushed past, so the hole in Liu stammer's head should be as big as 2.

The head was shot through, Liu stammered and was still alive, and a light and shadow floated out of his body, still holding his head with grinning teeth.

Tsing Yi pointed out, and a ray of light enveloped Liu stammering's soul.

After Liu stammered and struggled for a few breaths, he seemed to find that he was already cold, and there was no pain at all, so he changed to a fierce expression, staring at me with straight eyes.

At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "Arbitrary, you are the best to do, if you are not good, Lao Tzu will not let you go." ”

What are you bragging, you are still a ghost, Lao Tzu is also a ghost, who will you let go?

The figure flashed, and he had already rushed to Liu Stammer's side, of course, the replica behind me would not let me go so easily, so it was also a fitting pounce.

Tsing Yi held a palm, and a bunch of "things" came out like dumplings in the pot, crackling, naturally the six hundred lonely souls, of course, there were other things that were usually collected, and in just a moment, the number had reached thousands.

Of course, there are replicas in Tsing Yi, so the replicas are also being pulled out.

So, you pay a thousand, I pay eight hundred, just an instant, this space is crowded by Tsing Yi and his replica, full of boarding.

Nima, Doraemon, is it? I only had time to look behind me, but I was completely blocked by the mess.

It's chaotic, but the effect is clearly good.

I easily rushed to Liu Jieba's side, my palm was placed on Liu Jieba's head, the soul cleansing was activated instantly, the blood hole on the stammer's brain recovered as before, and I nodded towards Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi held up the ball of light in his hand and glanced left and right.

Just when I was wondering what Tsing Yi was going to do, I saw Tsing Yi's two hands rub hard, and then began to pull fiercely, but in a few breaths, Liu stammering's soul had been rubbed into a strip.

Liu's stammering expression didn't know what it was, after all, he had completely become a deformity now. But through Liu's stammering and constant roar, we can imagine that it shouldn't be good, and nothing will accidentally rub into his mouth, right?

Then I saw Tsing Yi pinch open Liu's stammer's mouth, and then poked this object into Stammer's mouth. Fortunately, this horse stuttering is currently in the state of "corpse", if this is alive, this time, it will definitely be stabbed and vomited. What pharyngitis is not pharyngitis, what is nausea and retching by brushing your teeth, such a big stick poked in, if you don't retch, then you must be Liu stammering.

Although the action is very rough, the effect is still good, just a few clicks, Tsing Yi has already stuffed Liu Jieba's soul into Liu Jieba's mouth, I don't know where it is. It's just that I can hear Liu's stammering voice coming out of his chest in a sullen voice, and it is conservatively estimated that Comrade Liu stammering should have seen his internal organs, and it is estimated that he has almost seen his stomach all the way down.

After stuffing the soul, Tsing Yi's eyes stared at the stammering "corpse", and his expression seemed to be holding back some big move.

"The soul is back!" Tsing Yi roared, and a slap was already on the back of Liu's stammering head.