"Who are you?" The man in black robe began to be wary. He did not feel any aura from this old man.
This situation is so strange. Could it be that this old man is an ordinary person, but how could an ordinary person appear in front of him without even noticing him? Then there is only one possibility, that is, the strength of this old man is far higher than himself.
"The strength is higher than mine. Could it be that he is in the middle or late stage of soul refining? He is not a warrior in the soul stage." Thinking of this man in black robe, his heart twitched violently.
"You two destroyed this place." The dry old man finally spoke, his voice no different from that of an ordinary old man.
"Yes, may I ask this senior?" The man in black robe said respectfully.
"Humph, senior, you destroyed my stone formation and disturbed my sleep, what do you think we should do?" the old man said with a gloomy face.
"This, this." The man in black robe didn't know what to say, because he suddenly felt pressure, an inexplicable pressure coming from the bottom of his heart.
"There is only one ending that makes me unhappy, and that is death." The old man sneered.
"No, run." The man in black robe finally felt something was wrong and was about to turn around and run away, but before he could turn around, the dry old man took action.
The old man Ganba simply stretched his right hand forward, bent his five fingers, and emitted a strange suction force from his palm. This strange suction force made the black-robed man in the soul refining stage unable to move.
Silk! Silk! Silk!
A faint sound came from the palm of the old man Ganba. The man in black robe widened his eyes and struggled violently, but it was useless. Under the shroud of this laundry, the man in black robe could not even make a sound.
Silk! Silk! Silk!
A black substance floated out from the black-robed warrior's eyebrows. After these black-robed warriors were absorbed, the black-robed warrior's eyes suddenly became dull.
Soon a black ball was pulled into the palm of the old man's hand.
"Senior, please spare my life." A trace of fluctuation emanated from the black ball.
"This is the soul. It was sucked out by this old man. Who is this old man and how can he be so powerful?" Zhou Dao thought in shock.
A warrior in the soul refining stage had his soul pulled out without even a trace of strength to fight back. This situation frightened Zhou Dao. The destruction of the soul meant that all the vitality used by the warrior was cut off.
There is no way this person exists.
Whoosh!
The old man opened his mouth and swallowed the soul directly.
"Senior, please have mercy, please have mercy." The soul of the man in black robe screamed in the old man's belly for a while and then became silent.
"All souls will be destroyed." Zhou Dao said secretly.
"Hehe, I haven't eaten souls for a long time, and it still feels so refreshing. Hehe, it's your turn, little guy." The dry old man turned to Zhou Dao.
"You, you." Zhou Dao didn't know what he wanted to say, because the gap between Zhou Dao and the other person was so big, it was like the sky and the earth.
Even if his strength is fully restored, even if the True Flame Sword and the Blood Demon can take action now, even if they try their best, it will have no effect at all. The opponent is too strong. In Zhou Dao's feeling, the opponent is like the boundless sea, and he
No matter how big the waste is, it won't work.
"Huh!"
At this time, the old man let out a light sigh, and then his eyes began to change.
"Interesting, interesting, you can cultivate such strong soul power just by cultivating the strength in the elixir formation stage, and you have also cultivated three inner elixirs with different attributes in your body. Boy, who is your master?" the old man asked.
"Are you a Yuanshen stage warrior?" Zhou Dao asked without answering.
"That's right. Hey, something's not right. There's something weird about the wrench on your hand. Let me take a look." The old man made a move with his palm and the wrench in Zhou Dao's hand suddenly flew up.
"Give it back to me." Zhou Dao was shocked and immediately jumped up, but the injury was too serious and he fell to the ground again.
Zhou Dao became anxious and spurted out another mouthful of blood. This ring was too important to him. All his belongings were in it, and more importantly, the True Flame Sword and the Blood Demon were still in it.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Three strands of energy shot out from the finger and stabbed at the old man.
"Huh!"
The old man Ganba was dispersed with a flash of three sword energy from his palm.
"No wonder you are so nervous. It turns out there are so many good things inside, including a sacred weapon and a seriously injured Yuanshen-stage warrior." Old Man Ganba said in surprise.
Suddenly, the old man fell silent. It turned out that the spiritual consciousness that entered the ring was communicating with the Blood Demon and the True Flame Sword.
"It seems that this kid is in bad shape. Even his finger has been snatched away by someone else." The Blood Demon said calmly.
"He is a warrior in the Yuan Shen stage. We are no match for each other in our current situation." Zhen Yan Jian said.
"Don't be nervous, you two. I'm just very curious. I didn't expect that there is a god-level strongman in this finger." The old man Ganba said with a smile.
"What kind of god-level powerhouse is just hanging on for a breath?" the blood demon said calmly.
At this time, the True Flame Sword kept vibrating and was ready to take action.
"I don't know what to call you two. If I really want to take action, you two should not be my opponent in their current situation?" Ganba old man said with a smile.
"That's the divine weapon, the True Flame Sword. I'm the Blood Demon, but if we try our best, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you either." The Blood Demon said calmly, without any change in his mood.
"What, you are a blood demon, the one who can swallow other people's blood?" This time it was the old man's turn to be surprised.
"You know me." The Blood Demon was also stunned for a moment.
"I've heard of the name of my senior. Because I have some research on souls, some of my friends call me the Soul Refining God. However, in front of my senior, I don't dare to use the word "God"." The old man Ganba's tone suddenly became respectful.
stand up.
"What, seniors are not seniors, I am just a useless person now. If you want to take action, just do it." The blood demon still said calmly.
"Haha, I think you two have misunderstood. I really don't have any ill intentions. I'm just a little curious about this guy." The old man said with a smile.
Zhou Dao sat on the ground and looked at the dazed old man, a little curious, wondering what the other man was doing.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came over, and Zhou Dao immediately became nervous.
"Why are there people coming again?" Zhou Dao thought secretly.
Soon an emerald green figure came into Zhou Dao's eyes. A delicate and familiar face came into Zhou Dao's eyes.
"Meng Yingying." Zhou Dao exclaimed. The person who came was the beautiful girl he met in the maze before.
"Hey, who are you?" The girl came to Zhou Dao strangely.
"It's me, you forgot." Zhou Dao said hurriedly.
"It turns out it's you. We've met before. I don't know your name yet. What's wrong with you?" Meng Yingying looked at Zhou Dao with watery eyes and said.
"My name is Zhou Dao. It's nothing, I'm just a little injured." Zhou Dao said with a smile. Seeing Meng Yingying, Zhou Dao felt an excited thought well up in his heart.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Meng Yingying suddenly came to the old man Ganba and shouted.
"What's wrong with my grandfather? He doesn't say anything." Meng Yingying said strangely.
"He is your grandfather?" Zhou Dao asked in surprise.
"Yes." Meng Yingying nodded.
"A warrior in the Yuan Shen stage?" Zhou Dao asked uncertainly.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Meng Yingying was very curious.
At this time, Zhou Dao finally began to pay attention to Meng Yingying, and suddenly his eyes began to look strange.
"What are you looking at?" Meng Yingying asked strangely.
"Are you at the Golden Core stage?" Zhou Dao asked again.
"Uh, it's nothing." Zhou Dao patted his forehead and said with a bitter smile.
"Yingying, why did you run out again? Didn't I tell you that there has been a bit of chaos in the forest recently, so you should stay at home and practice well." The dry old man finally opened his eyes.
"Are you bored? I can hardly stand practicing every day. Besides, all the spiritual beasts here have a good relationship with me, so there will be no danger." Meng Yingying said with a smile.
"Here you go." The old man threw the thumb ring to Zhou Dao.
Zhou Dao took it and quickly put it on his hand. He was immersed in his mind and immediately felt relieved when he saw that the True Flame Sword and the Blood Demon were in good condition.
"Zhou Dao, do you know this guy?" the old man asked.
"Yes, I saw him once before. He was seriously injured. Grandpa, would you like to treat him?" Meng Yingying said.
"I don't need to do anything. These injuries look serious, but it only takes a short time for him to recover." The old man glanced at Zhou Dao and said.
"Because you know my granddaughter, I won't kill you. Come back with me." The old man waved his hand thoughtfully and flew away.
Zhou Dao felt a soft zhenqi wrap around him and followed the old man through the maze.
"Here we are, this is my residence." The old man threw Zhou Dao to the ground casually.
"Oh, yes, please be gentle, she was seriously injured." Meng Yingying said dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, this kid is thick-skinned and will be fine if he falls a few times." The old man said with a smile.
"This is where you live." Zhou Dao pointed to the house in front of him in surprise.
There are three houses in total, and the styles are very ordinary, but what surprised Zhou Dao is that the materials of these three houses are all made of jade. And they are made of a single piece of jade. After the inside is hollowed out, it becomes
completed house.
"This is made of thousands of years of jade essence. You don't have to worry about going crazy when you practice in the house. Boy, your body is too evil. Practicing in this house will be good for you and it will be easier for you." After the old man finished speaking, he stopped.
After paying no attention to it, Zhou Dao got into a house by himself.
"Hehe, my grandpa is like this. Don't worry about it. Just stay in that room. You go to heal your wounds quickly. By the way, if you want some elixirs, I'll go to grandpa's place." Meng Yingying said with a smile.
"Thank you, no, I have a lot of them too." Zhou Dao said with a smile.
As soon as he arrived in the room, Zhou Dao immediately felt a cool feeling spread throughout his body, and the recovery speed of the injuries on his body seemed to have accelerated a lot.