Uncle Quan was horrified to find Lin Dong's voice on his right side, and when he turned his head to look, it happened to meet Lin Dong's crimson eyes.

Lin Dong on the left side under the pervasive exploration of Yuan Zhi, and Lin Dong on the right side of the eye, appeared in front of him at the same time.

The two Lin Dong were exactly the same from their expressions to their movements, and even the number of red threads in their eyes.

The Heavenly Needle was too late to participate in the defense, and he could only use the defensive magic weapon to block the black thorn.

But he didn't know which Lin Dong should be defended, whether he resolutely believed that Lin Dong in the Yuan Shen was really the one he saw or the one he saw by moving the magic weapon of defense.

The Shadow Thorn had been stabbed, and he had to make a choice.

Lin Dong is also gambling, betting on whether a cultivator believes more in what he sees with his eyes, or whether he believes in the meta-consciousness that has never been missed.

All his means are for this moment, whether you live or die, or I live or die, it is between this gamble.

Uncle Quan chose to believe in the Yuan Consciousness, ignoring the falling shadow thorns, the Heavenly Absolute Needle flashed a dangerous light again, penetrating Lin Dong in the Yuan Consciousness in a flash.

"Wrong, wrong. This sentence echoed in my head.

He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, Yuan Zhi could actually make mistakes, only spells that could deceive vision, and he had never heard of spells that could deceive Yuan Zhi.

However, his Heavenly Absolute Needle did pass through Lin Dong's forehead like an illusory shadow in the Yuan Consciousness, and the hand that Lin Dong stabbed was already submerged in the defensive magic weapon.

"That's really an illusion after deceiving the meta-consciousness. ”

Ever since he refined the Heavenly Peerless Needle, he has been sweeping the same level, which makes him easily build the heart of a strong man, not afraid of the difficulties and dangers in cultivation, and is determined to move forward.

Today, this time the error of judgment and the huge frustration generated almost completely shattered his self-confidence.

What made him even more angry was that Lin Dong actually said that he was neither a man nor a woman?

"Okay!" Lin Dong praised in his heart, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, then, let's see if the shield strength he measured was really as he thought, and the shadow thorn could be torn apart.

From the time Uncle Quan entered the cave to now, there was only less than half an hour, and the formal battle between the two was at most a moment. By the last attack between Lin Dong's life and death, the two finally reached the moment of life and death.

The shadow thorn was stabbed squarely under the shield, Lin Dong felt his hand stagnate, he had already prepared his hand tightened, and his body hit hard, and the shadow thorn broke through the shield barrier and hit the smooth forehead directly.

The shield only blocked it slightly, and it was pierced by the shadow stab.

"It's broken. ”

The shadow thorn was only a long distance from his forehead, and at this time, the shadow thorn had no resistance, and the distance was so close, Uncle Quan seemed to have to wait for death.

Uncle Quan's eyes were blank, staring straight at the thorn tip that was getting closer and closer, and between the lightning and flashes, he seemed to have returned to the time when he worked hard with the head of the family for the position of the head of the family, at that time they knew each other so well, helped each other, and the eyes of the head of the family looked at him full of a look that made his heart beat faster.

"The slave family misses you, brother. This is what Uncle Quan has not said in his heart for hundreds of years, and now when he is about to die, he finally broke the shackles in his heart and rushed out.

Lin Dong did not have the excitement of defeating a strong enemy, nor did he have pity for this senior, and even the desire and fire that made him miserable all the time were not the most important.

He felt as if he had suddenly seen something, and a sense of impending catastrophe flooded his mind.

The force in his hand was greater, and the speed of the shadow spur was faster.

"Smack. A soft sound resounded through the cave.

The formation disk of the forbidden flight formation finally couldn't support the impact of the rich aura of the best spirit stone, and finally shattered.

At this sound, Uncle Quan's eyes lit up, and this sound, Lin Dong's heart sank.

The two of them thought at the same time, when the Forbidden Flying Formation was broken, it would completely imprison all the creatures in the formation.

The force generated by the shattering of the formation completely pinned Lin Dong's body in place, and the shadow stabbed at a distance of a finger in front of Uncle Quan's forehead, and he could no longer advance a little.

He exerted too much force, his grip was too tight, his hand could not move forward, and the unaffected shadow spur had to stop.

Lin Dong's heart was dead, and he didn't even have the heart to regret it.

This time, there is absolutely no way to survive.

At this time, what he thought of was the concerned eyes of the little apprentice he saw when he tasted death for the first time.

The eyes were pure, without a trace of impurity concern.

At the beginning, it was this kind of look that saved his heart and made him from a wandering beggar to a chief worker who everyone feared.

Obviously, Uncle Quan also understood this, and smiled at Lin Dong charmingly, at this time, he had no worries about his life, but this smile made Lin Dong feel desperate, this smile showed that the other party would not let himself die easily.

Uncle Quan couldn't move a single bit, but his magic weapon was not in this kind of confinement.

This kind of confinement only has three breaths, but these three breaths have already decided the fate of the two.

The defensive magic weapon shrunk into a palm-sized shield in front of the shadow thorn and his forehead, and time passed, and Uncle Quan was still laughing.

The Heavenly Absolute Needle flashed with a white pure light, appeared in the center of Lin Dong's eyebrows, and slowly pierced into it with a breath of time.

Lin Dong looked at the needle that completely submerged into the center of his eyebrows, and entered his sea of consciousness without hurting his skin at all.

Seeing Lin Dong looking at him with strange eyes, Uncle Quan said lightly, "It's the first time that the slave family is so close to death, but it also makes the slave family break the shackles in their hearts. If the two are offset, the slave family will let you live. Isn't it glad that the slave will extract your soul first, then refine your body into a puppet, and then beat your soul into the puppet. In this way, you will not die, you will always listen to me, and you will always kneel before me. Isn't that great? ”

Uncle Quan is like chatting with his lover, and his tone is delicate.

After the second breath passed, Lin Dong's eyes were no longer desperate, but more eccentric, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Uncle Quan was angry, and the Heavenly Absolute Needle trembled in Lin Dong's sea of consciousness, and a burst of suction came out, sucking Lin Dong's soul into the Heavenly Absolute Needle.

After three breaths, the power of imprisonment disappears.

Lin Dong's hand continued to move forward, and with a "ding" sound, it hit the magic weapon.

With this ding, Uncle Quan's Zhihai was hit by a giant hammer, Yuan Zhi was in pain, and the whole person was dizzy for a moment.

The powerful Yuan Sense made him quickly sober up, and at this time, he found that his natal weapon, the magic weapon that helped him take his life and cross the misfortune, had left him, and he could no longer sense a point.

In Lin Dong's sea of knowledge, his soul appeared from the Heavenly Peerless Needle. Unscathed, not only unscathed, but also came to the usual place where he stood with the Heavenly Needle, with a playful look on his face.

The only difference is that the multicolored thunder light on the Tianjue Needle is entangled, and in Lin Dong's induction, these multicolored thunder lights not only isolate the induction between the outside world and the Tianjue Needle, but also constantly erase the imprint inside.

This is one of his hole cards, in the sea of knowledge, it is the fourth-order Yuan Baby, and it only has the fate of being eaten, not to mention a third-order magic weapon.

If he blew up his head directly, then he would have to accept his fate, but if he wanted to smoke his soul, then whoever wanted to think would consider himself unlucky.

Uncle Quan's sea injury caused him to temporarily lose control of the magic weapon, and the shadow thorn directly opened the magic weapon and stabbed at the forehead again.

I don't know where a gust of wind blew up the collar on Uncle Quan's chest.

Lin Dong's eyes completely turned into red lanterns, and he saw enough of the scene of being burned to death by lust and fire. (To be continued.) )