The ultimate all-around soldier

Chapter 570

"A dream forever?"

Patriarch Xuanming was not too nervous, he had already revealed his figure, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you, such a stupid question, do you want to ask more?"

The voice seemed weak, still so hoarse, but what was revealed in it was not empty at all.

If Qiji was here, he would definitely recognize that this is the gentleman who blocked him before!
It turns out that Mr. is called a dream?
I don't know if this is my real name or a nickname!

At least in the myths that have been handed down through the ages, there is no place for this name. It can be said that it is unknown. Compared with the reputation of the ancestor Xuanming, it is a world of difference.

However, Patriarch Xuanming's behavior is very strange now!

That's right, from the words of Patriarch Hongjun, who is also Master Tu Tian, ​​the rebirth of a group of people is related to Mr. Without his immortality, those people would not appear hundreds of millions of years later, so Mr. Xuanming Zu's performance is also excusable.

The reason why he is not nervous is because Patriarch Xuanming thinks that he and his husband are grasshoppers on the same rope, and we all depend on each other!

Even if the husband was not polite, the ancestor Xuanming didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he said a little unhappily: "I thought I could plot against you once, although I succeeded, I never wanted to be plotted against by the old man Guhuang again. Meng Qianqiu, you know everything Right? Why don't you help the old man?"

"Hehe, why should I help you?"

"Why? Hmph, without me guarding the northern formation, you, the body of a great god, probably won't last long, right? If I'm really left behind, you'll be the one to suffer."

"Hahahaha, Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming, you seem to have overestimated yourself a little bit, and you have underestimated this deity too much. Do you really think that life-continuing formation can't work without you? It's just a little slower, It's because you take yourself too seriously. Besides, since you know the deity, don't you know the fate of betrayal?"

The last sentence has brought out the killing intent!
Patriarch Xuanming's body trembled slightly, but he still spoke stiffly: "Heh, without me, it might really have little effect on the formation, but with one more me, it can extend your life for a long time. Are you willing to attack me?"

Also played a rhetorical question!

This is definitely a confident attitude.

It's a pity that sometimes you are too confident, and you will be very painful if you fall. The husband has already shook his head helplessly: "Hey, Xuanming, Xuanming, you really don't understand this deity at all. Life is not a priority for me at all. The first place, not even the second and third, so you think wrong, the result is, today I will let you get the punishment you deserve for betrayal!"

"Meng Qianqiu, what do you want to do?"

This time he was really nervous, because Xuan Ming felt a huge threat.

It emanated from Mr.'s body, invisible and qualityless, but too terrifying!
It's just that he was not in a hurry to make a move, but chuckled and said: "What I want to do is something more important than the life of the deity, and you can only become a victim!"

"You want to attack the god?"

"No, the deity has already shot, you are dead, don't you feel it?"

"What did you say?"

His face suddenly changed, and Patriarch Xuanming wanted to check his surroundings while defending.

Unfortunately, he was surprised to find that, except for the mouth, other parts of the body could no longer move at all, and it could even be said that there was no feeling at all.

This made Patriarch Xuanming extremely horrified, and asked anxiously, "What did you do to me?"

"It's just taking away the vitality of your body, why make a fuss, at least your soul, I will keep it for the time being, and at the same time retain your ability to say a few more words, so you won't have to wait until the power of Xuanming is extracted After that, there is no chance to even growl and beg for mercy."

"You... No, it's impossible, how did you do it, I don't believe it!"

"In today's words, you are an idiot. Didn't you ever think about why I found you before the ages? Also, do you think that I, Meng Qianqiu, are really kind-hearted. ?The Immortal Formation is indeed real, but it is a pity that there is a dark formation in it, allowing you to attach to my existence and supplement my life at any time, so except for a few chances, the others are under the control of the deity. When the time is ripe, it is natural I can absorb the vitality of each of you, let me live longer, persist longer, and fulfill my eternal dream!"

"what are you talking about?"

"Oh, it's really playing the piano to the cow, you better shut up."

hum-

It's just that the space is shaking, and the husband didn't even move.

As for Patriarch Xuanming, no matter how difficult it is to move his mouth, he can't even make a sound!

At this time, only the soul breath released the soul mind to send the message: "Bastard, my body...Meng Qianqiu, let me go."

There was a figure reflected in the pupils, it was not the back of Mr. Xuanming, but Patriarch Xuanming.

This should be his soul!
It's just that the soul seems to be locked in the head, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get out.

At this moment, the gentleman turned around slowly, walked to the front of the ancestor Xuanming, glanced at the lost arm, and then showed a look of pity: "The ancient wasteland is too unnatural, the vitality in that arm, At least it can make the deity live for another month, but it was destroyed. Forget it, use it for the time being, if it doesn’t work, find another one to absorb it.”

Raising his hand suddenly, he pressed it on the top of Patriarch Xuanming's head, followed by the strange air surging from his fingertips, wrapping Patriarch Xuanming's head.

Even though the figure in the eyes of the ancestor Xuanming was full of horror, he still couldn't resist it.

It wasn't until a figure wrapped in incomparably pure Xuanming Qi was pulled out from the head of Xuanming Patriarch, that body began to break down, like a cracked wall, extending from the eyes to the surroundings little by little, and finally Turned into a pile of ashes, the dust fell to the ground.

The soul thought in the master's hand sent out a terrifying thought!
This is resentment and hatred, as well as deep unwillingness, which has been stirring.

"Okay, people die after all. You have been resurrected hundreds of millions of years later, and you have experienced the ever-changing scenery of the times. You should be satisfied and go at ease, and don't have any more nostalgia."

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to!"

"Don't be like a child, calm your mind, and bring the breath of life hidden in your soul.

hum-

The breath of the fingertips vibrated, followed by the frantic struggle of the soul of the ancestor Xuanming.

The results of it?
Obviously, it was just a needless struggle, and finally the soul disappeared, leaving only a breath of life, which flowed into the husband's body.

No more noise!

Only then did the gentleman glance at his hand, only the incomparably pure Xuanming Qi was left inside.

Yes, Patriarch Xuanming died, but the original Qi of Xuanming was extracted!
This aura is very unusual. Compared with the Xuanming power that Qi Ji and the other three used before, it is impossible to compare with it. The original aura is turbulent and terrifying.

As for Mr., it is a bit like taking some big tonic, his face is smoother, as if he is a few years younger!

He held the origin of Xuanming Qi, but did not inhale it, but glanced at the distance, and murmured in a low voice: "Another source of Qi, that kid is lucky, he just got Haoran, and now he comes to Xuanming again. Hehe , go, go to your supposed master."

With a flick of his hand, Mr. shot out the source of Xuanming Qi!
The target turned out to be in the direction of the East China Sea...

(End of this chapter)