Without getting a response, the eyes of the half-cut Daoist surged with infinite shock and incredulity, and he shouted: "You are so bold!"

Long Qing still didn't react.

The newborn cub is naturally extremely weak, but the thirst for milk and the concentration of life released from it are at the most intense and majestic moment.

Long Qing was a young beast at this time, and he closed his eyes, intoxicated, calmly, greedily, hungrily, and innocently, and kept sucking the qiē he could.

The peach blossom on the placket of his coat grew darker and darker, and his chest seemed to turn into a bottomless, dark abyss, constantly drawing breath from the palm of the old man's hand.

Lao Dao's face suddenly became more withered, his body became thinner and thinner, and even had a faint rickety appearance, although he pinned his life's wishes on Long Qing who was kneeling in front of him, and was even willing to pour half of his cultivation into the other party's body, but at this time he found that something was wrong, and even faintly felt great fear.

He is a half-Daoist person, even if he loses half of his cultivation, he can still live, but with Longqing's greedy and terrifying appearance at this time, where will he stop? If this situation is allowed to continue, even if he is a Heavenly Apocalypse Realm powerhouse who has surpassed the Five Realms, he will not be able to support it for too long, and he will die.

It is terrible mental torture to live after being beheaded, to live like a mouse in a dark cave, but after all, it is alive, in front of the shadow of death, no one will really believe that life is better than death, and the same is true for half-cut Taoists, after he was cut off by Ke Haoran's sword, he survived with difficulty and strength, so decades later, he naturally could not be willing to die like this.

"You're too greedy!"

The half-cut Daoist felt his mental power gushing out of his body like a tidal wave, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable rage, and a powerful aura was released from his body, and the thin palm that had fallen on Longqing's left chest like a blue lake suddenly turned into a big mountain, and suddenly pressed forward!

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the ribs on Longqing's left chest were broken five times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, wetting the black peach blossom on his chest, and then he woke up.

Long Qing slowly raised his head, looked at the old Dao who was close at hand, and said indifferently: "Since it has already started, why end it here, since you have already sucked so much, why don't you suck a little more?"

Knowing that he had woken up in an almost instinctive state of madness at this time, the half-cut Daoist did not expect him to dare to speak like this, and he couldn't help but become more and more angry.

But before his anger could turn into violent flames, it was replaced by fear and dismay.

Earlier, his palm turned into a mountain peak and fell, breaking several ribs of Long Qing, but it didn't leave the other party's chest, but it was stained with blood and fell deep into Long Qing's chest.

Long Qing had a hole in his chest.

The palm of the half-cut Daoist reached into the hole through the Dao robe, sinking into the position of the forearm.

There is a black peach blossom stained with blood on the top.

The half-cut Taoist wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't.

He clearly felt the palms of his hands and half of his forearms, the slippery and sticky internal organs that he touched, and the faintly wriggling flesh and blood as if they were about to come to life, which made people feel very sick and cold.

This hole in Longqing's body is like a quagmire, and there are countless zhang deep silt in the quagmire, and those silt are extremely viscous, and at the bottom of the quagmire is a dark endless abyss.

The half-cut Daoist felt that he was struggling in this quagmire at this time, countless poisonous miasma continued to seep into his pores, and the cold and filthy black mud was gradually about to bury his facial features.

In a few moments, his body will be swallowed by this black mire, and the light and lifeless soul, although able to pass through this mud, will eventually enter the endless abyss, suffering billions of years of loneliness.

That's death.

......

......

The half-cut Daoist became more and more rickety, and even the naked eye could clearly see that the body had shrunk in a circle, and he trembled violently uncontrollably, he looked at Long Qing, his eyes were full of horror, anger and confusion, he didn't know what was going on, why he couldn't stop the waste in front of him from grabbing his own qiē.

Then he saw Long Qing's eyes.

It was a very calm pair of eyes, without any greed, hunger, or even love, just like the treetops swaying gently in the wind, and the lake swaying lightly in the wind, because of course, so calm, and it is this calmness that makes people feel the meaning of fear lightly.

These eyes are no longer black and white, but they are not as perfectly balanced and perfect gray as before, the black pupils are still darker, darker and smaller, blending with calm feelings, looking like demons from the underworld poking their heads out of the abyss and quietly watching the world.

At this moment, the half-cut Daoist suddenly thought of the true face of Haotian that he had seen when he described his apocalypse to Long Qing before, and vaguely understood something, and suddenly gave birth to infinite horror.

Being absorbed too much breath by Long Qing with the gray eye technique, Lao Dao's body shrunk a circle, and his face was the same, but the distance between his eyes was much wider, and he looked like a mentally retarded child in a daze under a tree.

He looked at Long Qing's ruthless, ignorant, calm and terrifying eyes, and muttered in a trembling voice, "Why is this happening?

Long Qing looked at him and said calmly: "You said that if you want to erase Haotian's will, you need to have no faith and no rules, so how can there be boundaries?" But in fact, you are still wrong, no one in this world can really ignore the rules, because the rules belong to the category of Haotian's divine domain, so Ke Haoran was punished by heaven back then, so to really ignore the rules, it should not be to erase Haotian's will, but to understand Haotian's will with his own mind, and even completely transform it into Haotian's will. ”

The body of the half-cut Daoist kept trembling, blood kept gushing out from his waist, and his voice was terrible and terrified, and he roared: "Even so, how could Haotian choose you as a waste!"

"How can Haotian's will be guessed by us mortals?"

Long Qing looked at him ruthlessly and said: "We just need to accept and praise, just in the previous moment, I wanted more of you, even all of you, and Haotian felt my desire, so you must give all of yourself to me." ”

The half-cut Taoist said bitterly: "I don't want to. ”

Long Qing said, "You can't stop me, because I have received Haotian's instructions. ”

"But I'm going to die. ”

The half-wayman roared, wept, and begged.

Long Qing said: "For decades, you are better off than dead, and today you die in my hands, you can be liberated, and before you die, you will dedicate yourself to me, and you will die a worthy death." ”

The body of the half-cut Daoist had shrunk a lot at this time, and he looked like a child of a few years old, but this was not a rejuvenation, and the wrinkles on his face were even deeper than before.

He knew he was going to die.

He knew he couldn't escape the quagmire.

He even vaguely guessed that this was really Haotian's edict.

But he was still not reconciled.

He screamed in pain, stretched out the hand that could move, and wanted to tear Longqing's mouth and gouge out Longqing's eyes, but the strange thing was that the hand he landed on Longqing's chest was still as usual, and the hand that could move had been shortened a lot, and he couldn't reach Longqing at all, so he could only tremble and wave in the air in vain, looking like a child who had been robbed of candy, extremely miserable and desperate.

"This is really Haotian's instructions. ”

Long Qing looked at him and comforted him: "Otherwise, you obviously know that I am a vicious and ruthless person, and you know that I just want to plot against you and take away all of your skills, why are you so stupid that you are really willing to pass on half of your skills to me? ”

The half-cut man's arm waving in the air became stiff, and after a moment he withdrew his hand tiredly, lowered his head in pain, gasped heavily, and said, "Yes...... I know that...... You're a bad guy...... Why should I give you the chance to plot...... Probably...... I really didn't want to live for a long time...... I'm just looking for an heir to help me fulfill my heart's desire. ”

He looked up, his head was much smaller, his eyes were much larger, and they were about to move to the cheeks on both sides, looking particularly strange and terrifying. But at this time, the expression in his eyes was no longer resentful, angry, and fearful, only a bright one remained, which was the liberation after enlightenment.

He looked at Long Qing and gasped excitedly and said, "Kill all the people in the academy for me, and then let the hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world remember my name, my surname is He, my name is ......."

"I will kill everyone in the academy, and I will definitely destroy the Tang Kingdom. ”

Without waiting for him to finish, Long Qing said calmly: "But who you are doesn't have much to do with me, you have given me too much humiliation and pain these days, so this is your punishment." ”

The half-cut Daoist was slightly stunned, and then laughed, but his cultivation at this time was about to be scattered, and his laughter was extremely hoarse and weak: "Sure enough, he is a ruthless and ruthless guy, no matter where you can go in the future, it is still my cultivation that gives you a new life, no matter whether the name is left or not, when you crisscross the world, it is all spreading my brilliance." ”

Long Qing smiled and said, "That's right. ”

The half-cut Taoist stopped talking and calmly waited for death, but the next moment, he suddenly narrowed his deformed terrifying eyes, looked at Long Qing and said: "Death is coming soon, I don't know if I will fall into the underworld or return to the divine light of Haotian, but I want to tell you in the end, I am still afraid of death at this time, because the end is the irrepressible sadness of every life." ”

Long Qing listened quietly, knowing that Lao Dao's words before his death must have a deep meaning.

"I would be afraid of death, they were just like me. The half-cut man said.

Long Qing knew that he was referring to the other old Taoist priests in the cave of the mountain peak.

The half-cut Daoist raised his head with difficulty, looked at the qi qi in the deep cave, looked at the dozens of powerful breaths, and said sarcastically: "They are watching you suck me into the air, they are feeling my fear of death, so they will definitely not pass on all their cultivation to you like me, but just like I can't resist your temptation to me, they can't resist your temptation to them, so if they want to survive, they can't allow you to live anymore, unless you leave, they will definitely kill you." ”

Long Qing was silent for a moment and then said, "Although there are some regrets, I understand. ”

The half-cut Taoist looked at him quietly and said lovingly, "Then run away." ”

After saying this, he closed his eyes, collapsed on the snow-white couch, and died.

The dozens of powerful breaths in the cave suddenly surged, looking extremely terrifying, and in an instant, they crushed all the night pearls on the stone wall and attacked Longqing's body.

Long Qing roared, his face became snow-white, his knees flicked on the ground, his body was like a leaf, and he floated out of the cave through the only passage in the dozens of breaths.

Escaping from the cave, he didn't even think about it, so he jumped off the cliff and ran wildly towards the Zhishouguan in the distance.

Those dozens of powerful auras, with fear of the unknown, with a furious aura, with angry flames, with unimaginably powerful realms, gushed out from the countless holes between the mountain cliffs.

The green vines covering the surface of the mountain suddenly shattered, shooting like sharp arrows into the sky and the earth.

The earth trembled, and the whole world seemed to be ruined.