Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

Seeing that the other party really had no other means, Song Rui knew that it was time to close.

After all, although fate is an innate magic weapon, it is much more spiritual power to manipulate than ordinary magic weapons, but it is ultimately consuming.

If there is consumption, it can only be made up for by spirit stones.

And Song Rui's spirit stones, including the spiritual energy full of spiritual energy in the spirit storage space, are of great use.

Thinking of this, under Song Rui's imperial envoy, the main body of fate was no longer entangled with the magic sword, but opened its arms and swallowed it head-on.

At the same time, the coffin lid next to it rotated and slammed into another magic sword, and the main body followed the trend, followed by the lid.

After the operation, Long Tao's weapon was handed over in a blink of an eye.

"Ugh!"

By the time Long Tao reacted, it was too late.

He quickly tried to communicate with the two magic swords, hoping to make them break out of the coffin.

But the result was that there was no reaction.

Long Tao was anxious.

The look of surprise and chagrin was like a child who had lost his beloved toy.

"You return my magic weapon."

Long Tao pointed at Song Rui angrily and shouted.

Uh~

Song Rui was speechless.

Have you played with me here?

If you take yours, you have to return it?

And then we're still good friends?

Wasn't the previous attitude quite arrogant?

When waiting in front of the secret realm, the first one stood up and said that the sect sent me, an old man who had just entered the late stage, to come here, which was to insult your personality.

Just now, it was to send me on the road again, and let me see the sunset red.

At this time, why are you still playing a scoundrel?

If you really want it, you will give it back.

It's just that it comes with packaging.

At this thought, fate roared and crashed towards Long Tao.

Bang ~

a muffled sound.

But it was Long Tao who saw that he was about to die under the coffin, and hurriedly took out a talisman and crushed it.

Then a golden shield instantly formed, guarding him in it.

Long Tao, who had survived the disaster, turned pale, gasped for breath, and beads of sweat on his forehead slipped down his cheeks one by one.

However, he didn't bother to pay attention to these now, but pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the spiritual power did not want money to be injected into the shield.

After all, this is his only hope of survival.

"This is a life-saving thing given by our leader, and its protective strength is strong enough to block the all-out blow of the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and you will definitely not be able to break it.

Old-timers, I was offended a lot before. Those two spirit swords are the best goods of the five forbidden laws, just give you compensation for your old age, please let me go this time, what do you think?"

Long Tao begged Song Rui with a trembling tone.

Well? Sure enough, it was a disciple of the Great Sect, and he had such life-saving props on his body.

In this secret realm, in a one-on-one situation, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to break it.

This is equivalent to each of the disciples of the Flaming Sun Sect having one more life.

But well... Song Rui is not an "ordinary person".

Instead, he was faintly excited.

With this live target, it is just right to do it with all his strength, so as to verify the true strength of the Heaven-level Ultimate Skill Body and the state of great consummation of Qi Refining.

"Senior, how did you think about it?"

Song Rui ignored him.

Previously, he released the shackles of cultivation, and now he unshook his strength.

Song Rui felt that every cell in his body was cheering.

The moment his hands touched his fate, Song Rui felt that the whole world was his own.

It seems that the fate can also feel the joy of the owner, the spirit pattern flashes, and the brilliance flows.

As if cathartically, anything that stands in its way will be shattered.

"Give me... Broken~"

A loud noise, accompanied by the extreme flickering of light and shadow on the shield, was Long Tao's terrified face.

"Nope... This can't be..."

This blow was

handed over to him by the head himself, and several senior brothers were extremely trusted.

It, not blocked.

The brilliance on the shield quickly annihilated, and its own mana was instantly emptied, and Long Tao's body flew out more than ten meters away, bleeding from the seven tips.

Song Rui stepped forward and looked at Long Tao's appearance, knowing that he could not survive.

The reason why he was still breathing at this time, or his human form, was due to the fact that the shield blocked it for a moment just now.

"Old timers... Save... Help me... Ahem... I don't want to die yet..." Song

Rui didn't speak, and shook his head at him.

"Ahem... I'm going to... Is it dead... Ahem... The world

says that before death, the brain becomes very active, and it will look back on his life in a short period of time.

Long Tao thought of the apprehension he had when he first left his parents when he was fourteen years old, and he was so helpless at that time;

At the Flaming Sun Sect Ascension Immortal Conference, the envious eyes of the people around him when he awakened the Twin Spirit Roots, how proud he was at that time;

After entering the sect, he forgot to sleep and eat, and did not dare to have the slightest slack in selfless cultivation.

Two years in the middle of gas refining, and four years in the late stage of gas refining, until this year, the twenty-six-year-old self is already a great and successful cultivation of gas refining.

Before the age of thirty, it is absolutely certain to build the foundation.

The youngest foundation building seed player in the sect.

Where do you usually go and are not sought after? When did you meet the division commander who was not praised?

How proud I was at that time!

But....

But now, why did you fall into such a field?

Thinking of this, Long Tao's gradually scattered eyes focused on Song Rui in front of him.

It's all because of him....

This old man who is older than his grandfather.

This qualification definitely does not have its own excellent old guy.

This old yin product who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Hey~ Actually,

I don't blame him.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for being young and frivolous, and no one in the sect is used to it.

At this old pig is another mouth cannon, and it is shouting and killing.

As a result, he provoked people and used a big board to shoot this fly like this.

If I could start all over again, I would definitely hide from this old gentleman.

Sure enough, the heart is king.

......

The vitality was rapidly fading, and Long Tao felt cold all over his body, and his eyelids couldn't be lifted.

What will happen to his junior brothers when they meet this old-timer?

And how many people will repeat my mistakes?

Hehe~ On Huangquan Road, accompanied by senior brothers, it should not be too lonely.

Go to his mother's day and night cultivation, fuck Tsuki, Jindan...

Little master, I'm going home....

......

Song Rui looked at Long Tao, who had died of anger, and sighed in his heart.

What a good age, there are still unlimited possibilities in the future, but now they will sleep here.

No one cares, no trace is left....

Uh ~ not right.

Song Rui stepped forward and took out a storage bag from the corpse.

Patronizing lyrically, the bag hasn't licked yet....