83, Spirit's Escape (Bell)

"It's a pity, even if you're so ingenious, but... The gap in cultivation, even if the old man is seriously injured, it will be difficult for you to kill me completely!" The old man knelt there, struggling to raise his head, but there was a flash of light in his dim eyes, and his body immediately turned black under this fatal blow, and the black appeared from the scar on his chest and spread to his whole body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhong Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the old man in green clothes calmly, he admitted that what the old man said was correct, and he really couldn't kill this person completely and completely.

Because at the moment when the old man's vitality was extinguished, Zhong Yuan once again felt the gloomy evil aura, which had merged with the old man, he could cut his body, but he could not kill his soul.

Unless, he has the same cultivation as the Emperor Gong, otherwise, he will not be able to cut off the connection between the scorpion beast worshiped by the totem of the witch clan and this old man.

"Thirteen years later, when the holy beasts of my Scorpion Thief Division have reunited their bodies for me, I am waiting for you...... The battle between you and me is not over yet!" The old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and his half-kneeling body had now completely become black, and the black place had passed, making the old man's body like a statue, and quickly stiffened.

"When we meet again, I will—" The old man's gloomy eyes stared at Zhong Yuan with cruelty and unforgettable hatred, and the moment he closed his eyes, he wanted to say the last words before his body died.

But before he could finish this sentence, he was immediately interrupted by Zhong Yuan's indifferent voice.

"You will find that your Scorpion Thief Sect was wiped out thirteen years ago. Zhong Yuan's calm words did not have the slightest sense of blood, but when they fell on your old man's ears, they made the old man's eyes close and open suddenly.

"You!!" The moment the old man opened his eyes, his breathing became rapid, as if he was about to struggle from this death, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he could no longer say a complete sentence, but the utterance of this word had already made him stiffen in this struggle, his head stiffened, his whole body became a statue, rooted in the earth, and was shrouded in a gloomy and evil aura, unless he cultivated to surpass the scorpion holy beast worshipped by his tribe, otherwise, no one could destroy it, let alone remove it.

Zhong Yuan's cold eyes looked at the scene of the old man's death becoming a statue, his heart was very quiet, and he understood the strangeness of the star thief.

Zhong Yuan didn't understand this kind of supernatural power, but he could feel that this technique really existed.

Zhong Yuan took out some medicinal stones and put them in his mouth, took a deep breath, he looked up at the sky, now the night sky is no longer pitch black, the dawn is about to pass, the dawn is coming, and even from a distance, the sky in the distance has a faint light.

He looked at the old man in Tsing Yi who had turned into a statue, his expression was still in the last moment, and he quietly whipped his mouth open, this person was the strongest of the enemies Zhong Yuan had encountered!

Zhong Yuan touched his chest, the injury there was even more serious, but under the breath of his large number of medicinal stones, he could barely suppress it.

"One more day... At my speed, I can't go back......"

On the horizon, an old man in purple came step by step, and with each step, the distance between him and Zhong Yuan was shortened by hundreds of thousands of light years, and the old man exuded a powerful aura.

"It's not good, old love, let's flash it. Zhong Yuan said.

But Zhong Yuan's body was trembling violently, and his mind was turning upside down at the moment, and there was a monstrous roar echoing and spreading, like the sky falling apart, and the rumbling signs were monstrous.

"Who are you!! who are you!!" Zhong Yuan's mind world was a bright nothingness, he stood there, his roaring voice, with a sense of despair, and even more his fear, spread wildly in his mind world.

He was answered with a cold snort and a huge figure.

"You don't need to know my name. The purple-clothed old man spoke lightly, his huge figure raised his right hand, and suddenly pressed towards Zhong Yuan, and under this press, his palm suddenly enlarged infinitely, and went straight to Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan was hideous, revealing madness.

With a bang, Zhong Yuan's body shook, and in his opinion, the right hand of the old man in purple was now constantly magnified, as if it could replace the sky, and with that press, he couldn't resist at all. In an instant, he covered the big hand directly on his body.

At the same time, a sharp pain of tearing appeared strongly in Zhong Yuan's soul, and the pain was as if a consciousness was forcefully tearing open his soul, invading it, and erasing his consciousness little by little, ruthlessly.

As if this is an irreversible phenomenon, a fact that no force can change. All this made Zhong Yuan's roar become poignant. Let his madness turn into despair.

"Zhong Yuan, go quickly, escape with your spirit, I'll stop him for a while. "Love the wind.

"This ,......" Zhong Yuan gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to give up his strong body, and his entire spirit turned into a streamer of light, and quickly fled into the distance.

And the love wind also turned into a burning meteor and crashed towards the old man.

"Hmph, it's time to see the opportunity. It's just that if the spirit escapes, if it can't meet a suitable body within forty-nine hours, it will naturally die, this advanced intelligent robot, the old man will take it to guard the cave. The old man in purple said, casting spells one after another, and white waves of qi surged around him to meet Aifeng. The burning wind of love was actually wrapped in white waves, and the burning flame began to gradually weaken until it was extinguished.