When he returned to the military camp, the old man took out a piece of white cloth and wiped it on the face of the man in the silver robe, and then threw him to the ground with a bang.
The white cloth was filled with the powder of mandala. After sucking in, the man in silver felt his hands and feet were soft. He resisted the old man three times and was seriously injured. He could not resist the medicinal power of mandala. He could not get up after lying on the ground.
However, he didn't feel anything about Mandala at this moment, and he was still shocked from the battle just now.
"Tell me! Say everything you know, I can spare you!" The old man hugged his chest with his hands and sneered, showing off his image as a bully.
The man in silver robe did not answer, but asked back: "Are you really a great perfection?"
"Not bad!" The old man raised his chin with some pride. The promotion to Dzogchen was his greatest achievement in his life, and it was enough to suppress all the martial arts practitioners in the world. Of course, except for Tang Chuxue.
"How did you get promoted to the Great Perfection?" The man in silver robe did not look like a prisoner at this moment, but instead seemed to be chatting with an old friend.
Before the old man could answer, Jiang Xingchen came over and asked lightly: "Don't you know the function of spiritual flesh?"
"The effect of spiritual flesh?" The man in silver robe was stunned, then he showed a sudden look, looked at Jiang Xingchen, and whispered: "I really didn't expect that you could block the silver ball at such a distance! I was negligent, otherwise the outcome between us would be unpredictable!"
Jiang Xingchen walked all the way to the silver robe man and stood still, and asked again: "You were the one who ran away in the depths of the vast last time?"
The man in silver robe closed his eyes, snorted, and said, "If we hadn't underestimated the enemy that time, how could you have succeeded? We would have been killed by us long ago!"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly opened, and silver light burst out from it, and the surface of his eyeball seemed to be undulating.
Jiang Xingchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he used the formation without hesitation. Countless dark golden runes rushed towards the silver-robed man. He knew at a glance that the silver-robed man wanted to commit suicide, so how could he succeed? He still had many questions.
Since the last time in the Great Deep War, he knew that these silver-robed men were probably all figures from thousands of years ago. They lived to this day with the mercury ball. Once the mercury ball was removed from the body, they would undoubtedly die. Therefore, he was always on guard against the other side for fear that the other party's mercury ball would leave the body. For this reason, he used a formation to completely close his mercury ball to avoid sucking the mercury ball of the silver-robed man.
At this moment, when he saw the man with silver robe's actions, Jiang Xingchen quickly used the formation, trying to trap the mercury ball in the other party's body. The man with silver robe had already hit the mandala. As long as the man with mercury ball was not left, he would not die even if he wanted to die.
However, just as the formation used by Jiang Xingchen invaded the opponent's body, an unexpected situation occurred. A slammed out of the silver-robed man's body, and a force suddenly appeared and suddenly hit the formation rune. The formation was blocked by this force for a moment, and after a moment of delay, a silver-white light shot out from the silver-robed man's top door and rushed straight into the sky.
"Hey!" Jiang Xingchen clenched his fists with hatred. He had already been on guard against him, but the mercury ball was still left with his body.
"No, even if you force it, you will be stuffed back!" Jiang Xingchen's ruthlessness came up. He raised his hand and grabbed the silver-white escape direction in the sky, and said, "Where are you running!"
Seeing countless light golden runes soaring into the sky from his hands, chasing towards the fleeing mercury ball like lightning. In less than two seconds, the formation runes trapped the mercury ball firmly and forced it back.
The mercury ball trembled wildly at high frequency and wanted to rush out, but all the energy emitted was refined and absorbed by the formation.
A moment later, the mercury ball fell into Jiang Xingchen's hand, and he was about to force it into the silver robe's body. But when he lowered his head, his movements stopped. The silver robe's eyes were no longer breathing, and their normal colors were opened, dim and dim, and their pupils had dilated several times. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with the stiff face, it was indescribable strangeness.
"So fast!" Jiang Xingchen looked surprised. It took less than ten seconds from leaving the mercury ball to grab the mercury ball back.
"Boy, this guy is dead!" The old man shook his head and sighed. Although they all paid attention, they still could not stop the death of the man in the silver robe.
Jiang Xingchen narrowed his eyes and whispered: "He died too quickly! I remember the man in the silver robe in the depths and the mercury ball left his body for a while!"
The old man shook his head and said, "It's very strange. I didn't expect you to be able to stop the mercury ball from leaving the body!" As he said that, he paused and carefully inspected the man in the silver robe.
"Hey! He is indeed dead. It seems that our idea of taking out a secret from him has failed!" The old man sighed again.
Jiang Xingchen did not speak, but looked at the mercury ball in his hand that was still struggling in the formation, and looked thoughtful. He was originally sure that he could seal the mercury ball in the silver-robed man's body, but the formation was blocked by a force. The silver-robed man had already hit Mandala, what force should he use to block the formation? It was definitely not the muffled sound of the vitality, so what was going on?
"Boy, what are you thinking?" The old man gently pushed Jiang Xingchen.
"Oh! It's nothing. I just thought that when I was casting the formation just now, I encountered resistance and a muffled sound from his body!" Jiang Xingchen replied.
The old man thought for a moment and said, "Can he smashed Yuanquan?"
Jiang Xingchen frowned and nodded, "This is possible!" At this moment, he seemed to have caught something, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
"Forget it! Don't think about it!" The old man waved his hand and said, "No matter what, if we solve this silver robe, we won't have to be on guard all the time in the future."
Jiang Xingchen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This is not necessarily true!"
"Huh?" the old man was startled and asked, "What do you mean? Isn't he the one who escaped from the vast mountains? Do they have any accomplices?"
Jiang Xingchen took a deep breath and said, "I hope so!"
He said this, but he thought to himself: "The other party is definitely more than this one. If it weren't for a very tight organization, how could it have been hidden for thousands of years!"
"What a pity, I just can't take out any secrets from his mouth!" The old man shook his head and repeated this sentence again, but I guess how regretful he was about missing the secrets that were thousands of years ago.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed in Jiang Xingchen's mind, and he said in a low voice: "That may not be possible. Maybe we have learned what we want to know the most!"
The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his voice suddenly rose several degrees, and he asked excitedly: "What have you found?" (To be continued.)