The infinite air wave that suddenly exploded briefly choked the Xantian Sword's power to open up the world.

When it was stuck in this space and could not be released, the array head had fallen into the hands of Dao Qiongang.

"Guardian of Spirits!"

The stars are falling.

Dao Qiongcang seemed to be very afraid that the spiritual thought in Zhenpan's head would die on the spot because Xu Xiaoshou's incarnation would self-destruct, so he took the lead in protecting him from Ji Lingtian's influence.

After that, he flicked his fingertips, and a celestial technique covered Xu Xiaoshou's sad thoughts.

"Great Blessing Technique!"

In an instant, all the vitality extracted by Ji Lingtian was poured into the formation head.

Dao Qiongang exerted all his strength to do something, and a whole body of holy power followed the infusion, as if everything was for Xu Xiaoshuo's good and to keep him alive.

The human spirit was about to collapse due to its self-destruction, but it was delayed by these two hands.

Dao Qiongtian has preserved this spiritual thought!

However, no matter how powerful the Great Blessing Technique is, claiming to be able to prolong one's life, it can at least breathe a sigh of relief to the dying person.

At this moment, there is nothing that can be done to stop the continued disintegration of the human spirit - it can only be delayed, not stopped.

"I'm alive?"

After self-destruction, he still had consciousness, which gave him a brief moment of joy, as he felt like he had traveled through time.

The next second, when he came back to his senses, he found that his body was dead, and all he could see was the chaotic scene around Qingyuan Mountain...

He almost collapsed.

This is scarier than death!

Is Ling Nian controlled by Dao Qiongang?

"Junior, how dare you?!"

Mei Si's eyes are about to burst.

He didn't know what happened.

But what he sensed at this moment was Xu Xiaoshou's residual thoughts in Zhenpan's head, which were getting weaker and weaker like rootless duckweeds.

It is conceivable that the owner of this sad memory is already dead!

Xu Xiaoshou, gone...

"Gone?!"

It was as if something exploded in Mei Siren's mind.

He could no longer care about Ji Lingtian's influence and rushed out of the starlight. His teeth hit the tip of his tongue, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood.

"Mr. Siren, wait a minute!"

Dao Qiongcang was frightened and waved his hands quickly, "I just left him to say a few words. Xu Xiaoshou is not dead yet, so don't be impulsive."

Meisi people don't care.

The sword elephant supported him and rushed towards the sky.

Under the chaotic gravity of Luan Ling Tian, ​​red plum blossoms slowly fell, either to the sky or in all directions.

"Snapped!"

Dao Qiongcang was frightened and slapped Zhenpan's head hard, "Say something!"

Jinren has already realized that his residual thoughts are fundamentally different from the thoughts of the Holy Emperor being captured by the blue stone of the divine prison.

First of all, if your own body is dead, then the Holy Emperor is not dead.

Secondly, the collapse of my own regrets is difficult to contain, and even the sky and the sky are powerless to save it.

There is absolutely no need for Mr. Mito to go all out at this time.

He hurriedly said: "Teacher, stop it, save this old dog's life, I want to hear what else he wants to bark!"

Dao Qiongcang's mouth twitched.

Mei Siren frowned and stopped.

Dao Qiongcang quickly moved the starlight guarding the spirit sky to Mr. Siren's position and continued to protect him.

Darling, you can't run out again...

This palace cannot withstand this scare and does not want to trade life for life...

"explain!"

Everyone realizes that their time is short.

Maybe when this deity is born again, even the name "Jin Ren" will be taken away from him.

His memories are beginning to fade and be lost...

Dao Qiongcang took a deep breath, returned to the light and gentle wind, and looked behind the array in his hand. He couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips, and started teasing:

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you scared?"

Jinren discovered that he was so sad that he couldn't even transmit his voice.

Dao Qiongcang has renewed his life, and he is about to die!

He couldn't speak, but Meisi people could no longer hear these taunts, and their eyes turned cold when they heard them.

Dao Qiongcang's heart suddenly pounded, and he quickly waved his hands to calm down, then returned to looking at the formation disk in his hand:

"Xu Xiaoshou, you have many secrets..."

With a sigh, he knew that Zhen Pan's head could no longer reply, so he thought to himself:

"As I said before, I am keeping you here just to let you die clearly."

Mei Siren's fingertips moved.

Dao Qiongcang immediately changed his mind: "...I want you, this incarnation, to die clearly."

Everything that can be detected by the human spirit is even more blurry.

Even Dao Qiongcang's face no longer looks as hateful as before.

Mr. Dudusi's sadness and heartache were conveyed through the turbid world with incomparable clarity.

He felt a little relieved.

Dying like this is the most worthwhile thing.

Mr. Siren, you are much more humane than me, even caring about an incarnation...

"You have a technique, similar to the Holy Emperor's power of oblivion, which can block even the perception of this palace, yes or no?"

The words of Dao Qiongang are like giving a blow to the head before death.

Although I was so sad, I regained some thoughts like a flashback.

He is saying...

Independent?

Yes, when I got the "Excuse Collection", I used to be independent from the world...

However, the effect of being isolated from the world is to make people absolutely forget it.

What kind of ghost is Dao Qiongcang? How could he still remember this incident afterwards?

Is this guy really still a human being?

"Actually, this palace can capture you long ago. When you are in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, you only need to cooperate with Bei Huai to take action, and you will have no way of escaping."

"But the art of forgetting is really surprising."

"I almost closed the net at that time, but I knew that by doing so, I was afraid that you would still be able to slip through the net."

"Because you are willing to die, but I will not die. If given time, it will be another big disaster."

"nowadays……"

Dao Qiongcang rubbed Zhenpan's head, looking a little sad.

As stubborn as Xu Xiaoshou, time passed and there were times when there was only one Zhenpan head left. He clicked his tongue and said:

"I really like that art of forgetting."

"If possible, I have another suggestion. If you teach it to me, I will let you live. How about it?"

Knowing that the array head could not speak, Dao Qiongcang finished speaking and then continued:

"This is a suggestion that works everywhere and at all times."

"When you can answer this question, when we meet again, you can use this in exchange for a way out, you know?"

Everyone heard it.
To be continued...