At this moment, the ice bed that sealed him suddenly melted.

The old man stood up in an instant and left through the air.

"oh?"

The man named Jiang suddenly looked at the exquisite time and space that was destroyed by the air marks.

boom!

A ray of gun light struck the air mark.

As countless disciples witnessed it, Qihen slowed down a bit.

puff!

Behind the gun light, the old man who woke up was shocked and bleeding.

"I finally met a strong man who can let go and fight!"

The old man fired a second shot.

It still failed to crush the air marks, but the speed of the air marks was much slower.

"Exquisite Nine Apertures, self-immolation!"

By the third blow, the air marks also entered the center of the dojo.

If it is not stopped, millions or tens of millions of disciples may die tragically.

The old man burned his own life.

Finally, it merged with the gun and turned into a bloody spear, which hit the air mark. With a bang, the air mark was finally broken.

It's a pity that the old man also turned into smoke.

"You're just like an ant, but if you can take one of my blows, it's pretty good."

The man named Jiang turned around and stopped looking at Linglong Spacetime.

"Origin tracking!"
Chapter completed!