"The lifeblood is gone."

Xiao Chen looked at the trembling mountain and muttered.

"Old fortune teller, is the formation you set up reliable? Will it be broken?"

"Even if it doesn't break, it will be broken. If it doesn't come out, how can it kill it?"

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"Yeah, it makes sense."

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth ran out and returned to their normal color.

I saw it holding a small blood-colored crystal in its hand, just like a red egg.

"Give."

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth threw the blood-colored crystal stone to the old fortune teller.

"This thing has established a connection with it, and can even make it break away from its essence and become a separate existence... As long as you destroy this thing, you can kill it."

"good."

The old fortune teller took it, without thinking, and he crushed the blood-colored crystal with force on his hand.

Click.

The blood-colored crystals turned into powder.

"Stop spreading, these are all good things."

Xiao Chen reminded.

"Give."

The old fortune teller handed the powder to Xiao Chen, who carefully put it into the bone ring.

roar!

The mountain trembled even more violently, and the blood-colored phantom made a shrill roar.

"open!"

The old fortune teller shouted lightly and saw the mountain shattering.

The blood-colored phantom rushed out from inside, and did not think about escaping, but went straight to Xiao Chen and the old fortune-teller to fight.

It wants to regain the crystal core!

As long as the crystal core is regained, it will be equivalent to having two bodies.

Although he is a clone, he is relatively independent... he also wants to be his own deity!

There was no way before, so it had no idea.

It's like a beggar, it's a little money, and it's quite satisfying if you have enough food and drink.

But once the beggar is allowed to possess billions of wealth and deprive it of it, it will not be acceptable.

The same is true for the blood-colored phantom now.

boom.

The old fortune teller looked at the blood-colored phantom rushing towards him and showed a sneer. He was not afraid of it coming at this time, but he was afraid that it would not come.

The next second, he summoned thunder and fell from the sky.

The thunder made a deafening sound, and the void collapsed instantly.

The blood-colored phantom noticed something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but the old fortune teller didn't give it a chance.

"You shouldn't have come out. Since you've come out, then leave your life behind."

The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom flashed out between his eyebrows, entangled with the blood-colored phantom.

Soon, the two phantoms tangled together and fell into the crack of the void.

Before the blood-colored shadow could break free, it emerged from the crack in the void and several thunders fell into it.

Click.

As several thunders entered, the blood-colored phantom trembled and was torn apart by the cracks in the void.

The phantom of the old fortune teller also disappeared.

After the void cracks closed, nothing seemed to have happened.

The old fortune teller's face turned a little pale, but he smiled.

"Old fortune teller, your clone is also ruined?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"Well, if you destroy it, just destroy it. As long as you can kill it, you will make money."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"This loss will be back after practicing for a few days."

"Okay."

After hearing what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Chen nodded and looked in front of him.

The scene has completely turned into ruins.

The Nine Tails next to them have a bit complicated expression.

They stayed here to suppress the evil spirits.

Now that Da Yan has been killed, they are completely free.

However, someone has disappeared from this world.

All that is left is her, Chen Mu, and Chi Li.

"I didn't expect that one day, I could kill the evil spirit."

The old fortune teller said with emotion.

"As long as they can be killed, no matter how strong they are, they will not be considered a big problem."

"Gen Ye, can all the evil spirits be killed?"

Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth and asked.

"I don't know, I have to read it."

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth drank fine wine without raising their heads.

"...Okay, then this is not the case when dealing with the evil in the future. You can't leave you?"

Xiao Chen was happy.

"All of a sudden, Gen Ye changed from an optional little person to a crucial big person."

"Why am I dispensable? I wasn't dispensable before."

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth are no longer happy.

"Boy, don't take Gen Ge seriously."

"Yes, yes, you are awesome, you are awesome."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the old fortune teller.

"I'm sure they're all dead?"

"Yeah, I can be sure."

The old fortune teller looked at the Nine-Tails.

"You are completely free."

"yes."

Jiuwei nodded, thinking of something.

"Xiao Chen, tell Chen Mu."

"Or what if I shout it out?"

Xiao Chen said, consciousness entered the bone ring.

Soon, a green light filled and a phantom appeared.

"this……"

As soon as Shen Mu appeared, he recognized this place.

"What about the most evil? Run away?"

"No, killed."
To be continued...