Xu Lian's battle with Patrick did not stop.

Their souls took on the form of humans, and the battlefield in Xu Lian's body was an infinite plane.

At this moment, the two are fighting each other, each with their own advantages.

Patrick's advantage is needless to say, his ability is to seize the retribution, this kind of soul battle is already commonplace for him, but he has experienced such a long time of fighting, whether it is true qi or physical strength, has been exhausted, and the strength that can be used in the retrieval is still less than one-third of the usual.

And Xu Lian, who has been honed in the army since he was a child, has participated in nearly a thousand large and small battles, and his determination is by no means comparable to ordinary people, even if he has no experience in this area, he can also fight with Patrick back and forth, not to mention much.

It's just that, overall, Patrick has a bigger advantage.

In Xu Lian's body, Patrick suddenly pressed his forehead, quickly bullied, and pressed him to the ground and rubbed dozens of meters.

"Ahem!"

I only felt a surge in my chest, however, Xu Lian didn't cough up anything.

Some people say that the weight of the soul is twenty-one grams, and if the soul is injured, of course, there is no blood to vomit, but Xu Lian can feel that if this pain is converted to his body, I am afraid that he will cough up tons and tons of blood.

It is precisely in this way that Xu Lian was able to see Patrick's true face up close.

Patrick's soul was short in stature, full of scabies, and extremely ugly, even the most withered and ugly Tai Chi old man in the twelve bodies was a hundred times more pleasing to the eye than him.

Xu Lian glared at him with a sneer: "No wonder you want to take other people's bodies, it turns out that you were born so ugly." ”

"Shut up!"

Patrick seemed to be poked in the sore spot, his face was extremely hideous, and he said calmly, "Since you don't want to die peacefully, then I will fulfill you, by the way, what did you do to my body just now?"

After that, the stormy fists all fell on Xu Lian's soul.

People often describe the deepest pain as going deep into the soul, and now, every punch is literally hitting the soul, and the feeling that life is worse than death almost tortures Xu Lian to madness.

But even so, Xu Lian is still struggling to support.

He didn't know what it was going to take, but he had a feeling that as long as he could hold on to it, Patrick wouldn't be able to completely take away his body.

I don't know how long.

Patrick's face turned pale, and his soul strength was drastically reduced.

Xu Lian's situation was even worse, his eyes turned hollow, his body seemed to be transparent, only the position of his heart was still bright, and he was already on the verge of being scattered.

"It's finally over!"

Sighing with relief, Patrick looked down, "You are the most tenacious soul I have ever met, rest assured, I will treat your body well." ”

After speaking, he raised his arm high and aimed it at Xu Lian's heart.

Suddenly falling.

It's just that seeing that this punch was about to smash up, an amazing scene appeared.

Xu Lian's soul suddenly fell, as if trapped in quicksand, and sank in front of Patrick's eyes so inexplicably.

What's going on!

Patrick looked confused.

He knew all about the process, but he had never encountered such a scene.

Could it be that Xu Lian has some kind of magic weapon that can guard the soul and protect his soul at the most critical moment?

Although this could also take over Xu Lian's body, Patrick always had a faint uneasiness, fearing that at some point in the future, Xu Lian's soul would make a comeback.

"What the hell!"

Patrick cursed viciously.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a voice that did not belong to Xu Lian sounded in his ears: "Get out of his body!"

"Who!"

Patrick looked around vigilantly.

However, there was silence as far as the eye could see, and there was not half a figure.

Is it a delusion?

As soon as Patrick had the thought, his face suddenly changed, and he only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and instantly spread throughout his body.

Then, he felt a mysterious power enveloping him, and he didn't have time to fight it, so he was forced into the air.

What's even more terrifying is that in the face of this force, he is like a fragile hand-torn chicken, easily pulled away and torn apart.

"Heavenly Chong, Wisdom, Qi, Strength......"

The voice reappeared, as if it had traveled from time immemorial, containing a vast desolation and awe, and every byte it spit out was enough to plunge Patrick into despair.

People have three souls and seven spirits.

The soul is the soul of heaven, the soul of the earth, and the soul of man.

Courage is the heavenly chong, the wisdom, the qi, the strength, the center, the essence, the Ying.

That mysterious power easily tore apart Patrick's soul, and even ......

Tore!

If this continues, the one who is scattered will be Patrick!

A great despair rushed over him, and Patrick no longer dared to have any thoughts of giving up, and he didn't even take back a few of the souls that had been pumped out, so he retreated in embarrassment.

Even so, when he left Xu Lian's body, he only saved a wisp of heavenly soul.

The rest of the souls were all torn apart by that force.

Soon after he left, a ripple rippled on the calm ground, and Xu Lian's bruised body resurfaced.

And beside Xu Lian, vaguely, a figure appeared.

"It's just that I collected two soul jades, and I went around causing trouble, which is really worry-free. ”

The figure spoke slowly, "Well, since I chose you to inherit my will, I will give you another chance." ”

After the words fell, the figure stretched out his palm, and silky white threads sprouted from his palm, all pouring into Xu Lian's soul.

If Patrick hadn't gone, he would have been frightened by this scene.

The soul that was originally broken and broken, under the effect of these white lines, radiated new vitality and became strong again.

After a long time, the real world.

The red queen and the demon clone were guarding Xu Lian's side one left and one right, and suddenly, the eyes of the two lit up at the same time.

They saw that the beads of sweat on Xu Lian's cheeks quietly evaporated, and the painful expression before was now slowly calming down, and it seemed to be developing in a good direction.

However, after Xu Lian opened his eyes, the two were very synchronized and made a state of vigilance.

They couldn't be sure if the one who woke up was Xu Lian or Patrick.

"It's over. ”

As if after a long nightmare, Xu Lian exhaled tiredly, "Patrick's soul is dying, he can't go far, let's see which of these bodies is still alive." ”

The tense pretty face of the red queen finally stretched, and the demon clone looked around for the first time.

She saw the young man three meters away tremble.

Immediately dodged over, lifted the young man's ankle, and dragged him in front of Xu Lian, leaving a shocking blood mark on the ground.

The sharp pain caused by this kind of dragging instantly woke up the young people.

"You, how can you have two souls!"

The young man woke up and stared at Xu Lian as if he were staring at a monster.