Soon, under Duan Yun's flick, the exaggerated boulder turned into a meteor flying in the sky, falling towards the Sorrowless Old Man Star.

The old man had obviously not recovered from the shock that Duan Yun was able to withstand a million golden rulers, and when he realized that a boulder was coming towards him, he had no time to dodge.

"Tiger Roar!"

The old man without sorrow let out a loud shout, and then the air flow around his body rolled upside down, and a huge tiger head condensed by martial arts appeared impressively.

"Whew!"

The tiger's head was formed, the tiger's mouth opened abruptly, and with a shocking tiger roar, a bright red martial spirit cyclone drove the surrounding airflow, raised a high flying scroll, and greeted the flying boulder.

"Boom!"

The collision between the boulder and the tiger roar head-on triggered a violent explosion, and the surrounding aura instantly rolled like waves and burst out in all directions, plunging the surrounding miles into a rolling wave.

Although the tiger roared right in the middle of the boulder, the face of the old man without sorrow became even more ugly, because although the boulder could not withstand his powerful soul technique and quickly collapsed, the powerful power contained in it could not be easily dissolved, on the contrary, those crumbling boulder fragments continued to fly towards him.

Not only that, but what was worse was that under the huge force, the martial spirits that erupted from the tiger's mouth began to be reflected back, and as the energy accumulated on the boulder was released, more and more martial spirits were reflected, gradually forming a new martial spirit light group, which gradually accelerated towards the old man without sorrow.

"Ahhh

The old man screamed, his bulging eyes were bloodshot, and the martial spirit cyclone gushing from the tiger's mouth continued to become more and more violent, trying to fight against the powerful rebound force.

Under the fierce resistance of the old man without sorrow, the speed of the reflected air mass finally slowed down, and the fragments of the boulder also fell apart at an even faster speed.

Finally, the reflected air mass completely dissipated, and the boulder fragments completely turned into a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Whew..."

The old man of Wubei let out a heavy breath, looked at the smoke and dust and qi waves that were less than ten meters away from him, and slowly dissipated, and couldn't help but feel palpitations.

However, the feeling of the rest of his life after the tribulation did not last long, and the soul power he released quickly told him that Duan Yun was by his side at this time.

"Where!"

The old man's pupils suddenly constricted, and he hurriedly searched around, and when he raised his head, a huge image was reflected in his frightened pupils.

It was Duan Yun's figure, his eyes staring straight ahead, not looking at the sad old man below him at all, like an eagle falcon soaring in the sky, having no time to pay attention to the loaches rolling in the pond.

At the moment when he swept past the old man without sorrow, he just stepped lightly above his head and flew forward.

However, with this gentle step, a demonic force erupted above the head of the old man without sorrow, shattering his body protection martial arts one after another, his cervical vertebrae, his spine, and directly inserted his head into his chest.

Of course, the old man Wubei didn't have any awareness of what happened to him between the lightning and flint, he was just wondering why it was suddenly dark this day, and why he had a sense of fluttering immortals.

In this way, a top master of the late ninth level of the Rock Kingdom, a respected old-timer, even if the king saw it, he had to give three points of the kingdom to worship, until he closed his eyes, he didn't realize that he was dead, and he passed away alone in a state of confusion.

Gongsun Feng, who witnessed all this, was already bloodless, she and the old man Wubei were both soul magicians in the late ninth level, and they witnessed a master of the same level being harvested by Duan Yun like this, which made Gongsun Feng feel great fear.

Although as a Heavenly Soul Master, his strength is stronger than that of an Earth Soul Master of the same level, but the biggest difference between him is only in the diversity of attack methods and the power of soul techniques, but his speed and defense are not necessarily stronger than those of Earth Soul Masters of the same level, so she can foresee that if Duan Yun is close to her, her fate will definitely be the same as that of the old man without sorrow.

Seeing that the distance between Duan Yun and herself was constantly narrowing, Gongsun Feng's expression changed rapidly, but soon, her teeth bit hard, as if she had made a decision, and at this time, a quaint wooden box appeared in her palm.

At this moment, Duan Yun had also reached a range of less than ten meters away from Gongsun Feng, and such a distance could already be said to be close to Duan Yun.

He opened his scarlet eyes, raised his right fist, pointed directly at Gongsun Feng, and roared angrily in his mouth:

"Gongsun Feng!

At this moment, something happened suddenly, Duan Yun only felt a violent tremor of the ground under his feet, and then, the ground under his feet quickly collapsed, and three giant pillars of red martial light suddenly shot out from the ground.

The three pillars of light were as fast as lightning, and coupled with the surprise, Duan Yun was hit by them without the slightest reaction.

However, Duan Yun's brute strength was not vegetarian, although he was hit by it, but after being pushed into the sky by the three rising pillars of light, he actually stabilized his body and fought against the power of the three pillars of light.

The stalemate lasted for a few moments, and a strange scene occurred, only to see that three giant pillars of light were rapidly condensing towards a point in the center, and a ball of light whose color was much deeper than that of ordinary martial arts was rapidly expanding.

Soon, as the three pillars of light disappeared one after another, the central light cluster had also expanded to a very huge extent.

In the process of condensing the light cluster, Duan Yun clearly felt that the reasoning from the light cluster was rapidly becoming larger, and he could also clearly feel that the energy contained in the light cluster was definitely powerful to the point of terror.

But there was nothing he could do, his body was close to the limit at this time, and he was also fighting against the light group, and the slightest retreat at this time would definitely lead to a thousand miles.

Suddenly, the huge reddish-brown light cluster suddenly trembled, and then began to condense and form rapidly, and then with a roar of heaven and earth resonance, the light suddenly turned into a martial dragon scroll hundreds of zhang high, and at the moment of formation, Duan Yun was instantly swept into a ruthless dragon scroll.

The huge tornado rose rapidly towards the sky, and the other side was crazy to gather, and the force of the wind even caused a large number of trees, sand and gravel, and even soldiers, chariots and horses to be swept into the air on the ground thousands of zhang below, and entered the huge tornado.

Gongsun Feng looked at the giant martial spirit tornado in the sky, her expression was full of horror, and she turned her head to look at the three immortals of Feiyun who were flying towards her.

Gongsun Feng understood that this move just now was the fusion soul technique used by the three immortals of Feiyun, and now that Duan Yun was hit head-on by this extremely powerful fusion soul technique, then there was no possibility of survival.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Feng's expression finally relaxed, and his expression once again returned to the same indifference and majesty as before, and he didn't seem to care at all about the soldiers of the kingdom who were constantly being swept into the martial tornado and turned into blood mist, as if they were no different from those earth, rocks, flowers and plants that were involved at the same time.

A few minutes later, the tornado in the sky had risen and finally stopped, at this time, from the ground, the giant tornado had turned into a small red point of light, and then immediately after, the martial tornado began to gradually dissipate, with the complete dissipation of the giant tornado, the earth, stones, fragments and flesh and blood in the tornado were also like a dark cloud, and began to quickly cover the ground.

In the center of this "dark cloud", Duan Yun has his back to the earth, and together with this "dark cloud", he is doing a free fall towards the ground.

Duan Yun closed his eyes slightly, his expression was very serene, his seriously injured body was now even more broken, and almost all the dragon scales and skin on the surface of his body were forcibly torn off under the force of this huge wind, revealing his thick muscle fibers.

"Goo-dong!"

The "dark clouds" fell to the ground, raising dust in the sky, and after the dust settled, I saw that in the center of this mess, Duan Yun's huge body was lying motionless in a sunken pit, like a corpse, without a trace of life.

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