In the face of Lao Dao's offensive, her sea of knowledge was vulnerable, and her defenses were like a mirror, all broken.

Xu Yi was horrified.

"It's not okay to resist like this, this old Dao spirit is too big for me to deal with."

"What should I do, I am still being calculated by the old thing, I have to find a way."

Xu Yi was in a hurry.

She had been in this world for more than a few years, and there were only a handful of battles with the monks, and in the count, there were only two, and they were still crushed.

As for the battle in the ore vein, it can't be called a battle between monks at all, because of the existence of the ore vein, cultivating it to suppress it can only be regarded as a life-and-death struggle between ordinary people.

Xu Yi witnessed the battle between the old man of Xuantian Sect and the black bubble boy, but in such a battle between levels, the heaven and earth changed color with a wave of her hand, how could she understand.

In addition, at that time, she had to deal with the aftermath of the battle between the two of them, and on the other hand, she had to beware of the sneak attack of the disciples of the Xuantian Sect, so she had no intention of participating in enlightenment.

"Little guy, don't resist, you don't want to be destroyed and there will be no afterlife, so you will obediently give up your body." The tone of the old man was full of greed, as if this body was already in the bag.

Rumble!

Lao Dao stood in the sea of knowledge, and in the face of the chaotic sea of knowledge, he raised his hand to blow it away, almost knocking it away.

Suddenly, Xu Yi only felt that his head was cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person knelt on the ground, screaming in pain, and the sweat between his foreheads was like beans, wetting his lower face.

"Stop struggling."

Lao Dao's tone was indifferent, he didn't care about Xu Yi's screams at all, and with a slight wave, he turned his sword and rushed away, but he was blocked by a cloud of divine consciousness.

"You brought it on yourself."

Lao Dao's eyes were calm, and the huge and vast divine consciousness was released, and it smashed down, instantly disturbing and shattering Xu Yi's divine consciousness, and there were traces of dissipation.

"Ahh

Xu Yi shouted, rolling wildly in the stone cave, slamming around, trying to alleviate the pain of the explosion of his head by relying on the pain in his body, but even though he was covered with scars, he still couldn't alleviate it in the slightest.

"I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you! ”

In the stone cave, Xu Yi's desperate voice echoed, and the intense pain made her want to die at the moment, and wanted to die, but she didn't want to stop there, she was unwilling, unwilling to die like this, she wanted revenge, and wanted to kill the old way in front of her.

"Kill, kill!"

The old man's almost crazy voice echoed in his mind, as if the louder he screamed, the more excited he became.

Bang!

As the last blow fell, Xu Yi's divine consciousness had lost the ability to resist, and her whole body was paralyzed to the ground, her eyes were dull, and the divine consciousness in her mind was gradually dissipating.

Xu Yi's breath was faint, on the verge of death, and there was only Lao Dao's unbridled laughter in his ears.

Just as Xu Yi was about to close her eyes, a cold breath suddenly rose, and in a trance, she saw a blood-stained black token fly up and float above her head.

The next moment, a thick black qi burst out from the token, submerged into Xu Yi's body, and headed towards the depths of his divine consciousness.

At this time, Xu Yi's Zhihai was full of shock.

When he shattered Xu Consciousness, he separated his soul and paid attention to his root bones, and found that this physical body was actually born with Dao Yun, and the essence of the root bone spirit Yun was not an exaggeration.

"It is rare that there is such a perfect body in the world, and the root bones have their own Tao essence." The old way is full of disbelief.

Immediately, the old Taoist was ecstatic: "It is really a blessing in disguise, the poor Dao body is destroyed, but the even more perverted flesh is really immortal and poor." With this body, why borrow the Soul Breaking Pill. ”

As long as his consciousness is completely wiped out and his soul is swallowed to nourish himself, then this body will be used by him.

Thinking of this, Lao Dao was ecstatic.

But before he could make a move, there was a sudden gust of wind in the sea, and the wind was like a roar, whimpering and tactful, and it was sad.

"Huh?" Lao Dao hurriedly turned around, glanced at the sea, and found no abnormality, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Could it be that this little doll still has a back hand?" ”

He has always been cautious, otherwise he would not have survived to this day, so he is extremely cautious at the slightest change, for fear of falling into trouble.

But after looking around, I still didn't find anything abnormal, so I put my mind at ease, "It seems that I am poor and careful, what can a yellow-haired girl with a milky smell of not drying up?" ”

Anyway, get ready to give the final blow.

Woo~

But the next moment, the whimpering sound sounded again, and the old man felt a chill behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a monstrous thunderbolt suddenly attacking, instantly drowning it.

Lao Dao's eyes shrank, his face turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to shout, but the thunder mangs like pillars were like a heavenly calamity, drowning his soul and turning into powder.

Shout!

The next moment, a phantom figure burst out of Xu Yi's body and quickly went out of the cave, extremely embarrassed.

Under a closer look, the phantom looked like Lao Dao, it was the soul that Lao Dao had previously assigned to check Xu Yi's body, but at this moment it had become a chance for him to live.

Lao Dao's face was full of fear, and he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, and he had already forgotten about the seizure.

Xu Yi still had a breath, this scene was in her full view, until the old way disappeared at the entrance of the cave, she came back to her senses in a daze, but before she could take a breath, a frightened voice suddenly came from outside the cave.

"What is this! No! No! ”

As soon as the words fell, the old way that had escaped turned back.

Seeing this, Xu Yigang's heart sank, and he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't raise the slightest strength.

Just when she was anxious, the token that was originally suspended above Xu Yi's head trembled slightly, and the black gas poured on it, wrapping the token, and then the rich black gas began to change, and the next moment, a black cat surrounded by black gas jumped out of the black gas and swallowed the old Taoist soul in one gulp.

When he was swallowed by the black cat, Lao Dao's eyes were full of unwillingness, and the memories of the past two hundred years flashed one by one like frozen portraits, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

……

Two hundred years ago, he was a mere mortal, born in the countryside.

One day, while grazing in the mountains, he came across a man covered in blood and dying, and he couldn't bear it, so he took the man back to the village and brought the village's gentleman back to life.

At that time, the village gentleman used to talk to the village children about the immortals in this world, and they didn't believe it, but thought it was a story told by the village gentleman.

But when the man he rescued slaughtered the entire village, he despaired. Seeing familiar people fall in pools of blood, there was nothing he could do.

If the gentleman hadn't intervened to save him, he would have been dead. And the gentleman perished with the thief.

Before he died, the husband took him in and told him everything.

At that time, he knew that that gentleman was an immortal, just a down-and-out immortal who had been expelled from the sect by the Xuantian Sect.

Although he survived and inherited the mantle of his husband, he was at a loss when he looked around, the world was so big, but he was homeless.

He hated the person who killed his relatives, and wanted to cut him with a thousand knives so that he would never be able to live again, but there was nowhere to vent this hatred.

He hated himself even more, he was a disaster star, brought disaster to the village, and made the harmonious village a purgatory on earth.

He was not reconciled.

But there was nothing he could do.

Since then, he has lived for his father, for his childhood friends, for the villagers in the village, and for the master who was expelled from the fairy gate.

He lives only to live, but not for himself.

Only for salvation.

……