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The dry rock peak, full of gray-black rocks, no other colors in sight, exudes a sense of lifeless depression.

On the cliff on the sunny side of the dry rock peak, there is a stone cave, and the entrance of the cave is sealed by a boulder.

In the stone cave, a gray-headed old man, with his whole body **, sat cross-legged.

On the ground in front of him, there were nine stone boxes, one large and eight small, the largest of which was tightly closed, with two talismans crossed on it.

The eight small crates had been opened, and seven of them were empty.

In the eighth stone box, there was a small black worm one inch long.

The little black worm looked like it was dead, lying motionless in the stone box.

Lao Dao took out a small black bottle from the Qiankun bag beside him, peeled off the runic paper on it, opened the cork, and a gloomy and cold breath suddenly emanated from the small bottle, filling the entire stone room, and countless ghost cries faintly came out.

The little insect in the stone box sensed this dead breath, and suddenly moved, and then the upper body lifted up like a snake, and kept swinging towards the mouth of the vial.

The old Taoist priest looked at the little worm, his eyes were not happy, but he showed a little fear.

He hesitated for a moment, but still made a seal in his hand and pulled it towards the mouth of the vial.

Countless souls surged out of the bottle, faintly showing faces in pain and struggle, but they couldn't escape, and followed the old fingers and rushed towards the little worm.

The tip of the upper body of the little worm lifted up and cracked weirdly, turning into a small hole.

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6 Suddenly accelerated, turned into black gas, and threw it into the small hole.

The small body of this little insect is like a bottomless pit, countless yin spirits are sucked into it, its body does not grow a point, but faintly glows a little crystal, like black jade.

After just over twenty breaths, the soul in the vial was devoured by the worm.

The little insect writhed desperately in the stone box, and a ferocity gradually revealed on its body.

Lao Dao looked at this little worm with a complicated expression, and finally stretched out two fingers, clamped the little worm at once, put it in front of him for a while, gritted his teeth, and put the little worm on his navel.

As soon as the worm landed on the navel of the old road, there was a sudden drum near the old road dantian, and seven small dots continued to rise and fall.

The little worm seemed to have sensed it, and little by little it burrowed into the navel of the old way.

Lao Dao's face was in pain, his whole body was trembling slightly, and fine beads of sweat covered his body.

This little worm penetrated very slowly, and it took a whole tea time before it completely penetrated into the navel of the old way and disappeared.

Lao Dao was like being fished out of water, beads of sweat kept wading down, his back was bent, and he was constantly gasping for breath, as if he was prostration.

Near his dantian, seven small dots became eight, squirming for a while, and gradually disappeared.

Lao Dao forcibly took out a pill from the Qiankun bag beside him, took it, and immediately closed his eyes and began to breathe.

Outside the cave, it was getting darker and darker.

Qin Shi's body turned into a phantom, and when he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he hung in the air, looking at the big stone that sealed the entrance of the cave, his brows furrowed slightly.

There was a faint aura in this cave, and the boulder at the entrance of the cave should be restrained by some prohibitions, and Qin Shi's qi qi technique was not very clear.

But this aura is constantly fluctuating, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, with great fluctuations, and he can still feel it slightly.

Qin Shi didn't act rashly, ordinary Dragon and Tiger Stage cultivators, unless they were injured, or when they were cultivating a certain kind of exercise and breaking through, their breath would be so unstable.

He retreated a dozen feet, and a purple sword light appeared around him, circling slightly, and slashing at the boulder at the entrance of the cave.

With a "boom", the boulder was split into five by a sword, most of it rolled off the cliff, and the small half collapsed into the hole.

The entrance to the cave was filled with stone chips, obscuring the scene inside.

The purple sword light did not stay, flashed, and rushed into the hole.

Qin Shi hung outside the cave, his divine sense tightly locked the figure sitting in the cave, and the Ziyang Sword hit him directly at the center of his eyebrows.

Dozens of small black flags suddenly rushed around the old Dao's body, which became larger in an instant, and a cold black mist rose, covering and enveloping the Ziyang Sword.

Under the black mist, the Ziyang Sword suddenly slowed down, and it was a little sluggish.

"Hmph, Xia Duanyu, you are known as the 'Sword Scatterer', you think that if you change the sword, you can come to kill me? What do I don't know about your methods? I will accept this sword first, and I will also accept your life today, your soul is still of great use!"

Lao Dao was already wearing a black Taoist robe, and with his hands behind his back, he walked out of the stone chips at the entrance of the cave, letting those small flags trap the Ziyang Sword, full of calm and confidence.

His divine sense swept out, and he was just about to see Qin Shi's face clearly, when his face suddenly changed.

Behind him, the Ziyang Sword, which was wrapped in black mist, emitted a trace of electric light.

Those black mist were originally gloomy and ghostly, but they were swept by the electric light, and they dissolved one after another, turning into nothingness.

The Ziyang Sword circled slightly in the black mist, drawing a few deep sword marks on the seven or eight small flags, and rushed out again, stabbing the back of the old Dao's head.

Lao Dao took a step to the side, and just after avoiding the Ziyang Sword, a golden light was already coming.

He couldn't dodge it, and was pierced by the golden light.

Qin Shi didn't have the slightest joy, but his expression was stern, his eyebrows flashed, and a hazy galaxy appeared around him.

Three feet behind him, the figure of the old man was suddenly revealed, swept by the galaxy, and there was a momentary stagnation.

Qin Shi's sword light flickered, piercing him again.

Before he could stop, the sword light suddenly swelled to three feet, and swept around his body in an instant.

The figure of the old man was revealed again more than ten zhang away from Qin Shi, holding a bronze ancient mirror in his hand, a wound under his ribs, deep bones, even a rib was cut off, just a little, it could break into his chest and abdomen \

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In his wounds, not a single drop of blood flowed out, and there was not the slightest feeling of pain on his face, but he first looked at the bronze ancient mirror in his hand.

On this ancient mirror, there are two cracks, which are particularly obvious.

One was hit by the 'Gengjin Lihuo Sword', and the other was caused by the Ziyang Sword when he was frozen by the galaxy.

Lao Dao's eyes showed incomparably painful flesh, this ancient mirror and the nine stone boxes were the result of his occasional adventures a few years ago, and they are his biggest reliance now.

This ancient mirror is very magical, it can transform his illusion, help him escape, and can also be used to protect himself, the mystery is endless, and it is also a fine product in the spiritual weapon, he was originally used to deal with his great enemy 'Sword Sanren' Xia Duanyu.

I didn't expect that it wasn't Xia Duanyu who came today, and he only saw his face clearly now that this young Taoist didn't know him at all, but he didn't know why he came to the door.

This person's means are endless, all of them are extremely strong, he is careless, passive step by step, unable to regain the disadvantage, this ancient mirror has not been able to wield any power, it is damaged like this.

He didn't have the method of repairing the sacrificial refinement, and this ancient mirror could wield fifty percent of its power in the future, which was already amazing.

And Qin Shi's 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Clock' was collected as soon as possible, and the Ziyang Sword returned to his side, but he did not pursue it immediately, and he was also looking at this Zhao Soul Son.

The strength of this Dragon and Tiger Period Scattered Cultivation is also beyond his imagination, those who are like the Dove Mother-in-law, it is estimated that it will only take a few moments for him to be taken, only the battle with Zhao Ruxing on the same day is comparable.

Qin Shi's consideration was only for a moment, and the Ziyang Sword rose again, chasing after Zhao Soul Zi.

According to the soul of the son retreated sharply, his body kept flashing, turning into illusions, but the ancient mirror was damaged, and his escape was greatly reduced, and he was closely pursued by the Ziyang Sword, and he could not get rid of it, and he was tired of running for his life.

At this moment, a white sword light lit up from the top of the cliff, flashed, and at the moment when the true body of the soul reappeared, it headed towards him.

Zhao Soulzi's face changed greatly, this white sword light appeared abruptly, and there was a purple yang sword chasing after him, and he was caught between the front and back, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only fight the ancient mirror that the true yuan injected into his hand.

The purple sun sword and the white sword light hit the soul son almost at the same time.

There was a cracking sound of 'click', and several pieces of broken copper lenses flew outward.

Zhao Soul Zi barely avoided the white sword light in front of him, but was pierced through his right chest by the Ziyang Sword again.

The sword actually hit his real body, and his body staggered and fell.

The white sword light seemed to be about to pursue Zhao Soulzi, but it suddenly turned around and slashed towards Qin Shi.

Qin Shi's face was indifferent, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Ziyang Sword, and the sword light on the Ziyang Sword skyrocketed, catching up with the white sword light, entangled together.

"Ziyang Sword, Chang Gung Six Imperial Sword Technique, you are the descendant of Dong Yigui of the Chang Gung Sword Sect that old guy!

A voice rang out from the cliff.