236 Memory Showdown
I didn't expect you to have such ability after being imprisoned for 10,000 years, but I will never ask you to leave here!
With firmness in his eyes, the white-haired man popped out a cluster of flames again, joining his previous bright and dark flames, and this time the flames rose sharply, but the actual chill also gathered more chills, and the flames scuffled more intensely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The splendor of time.
The woman was fighting with Luo Yan for her body, and suddenly her face changed, revealing anger, damn dead bird!
In contrast, she hated the white-haired man even more, imprisoned her for 10,000 years, and refined her body into white bones, if it wasn't for her half-step immortal, her head would have been refined, even if she had a body sent up, she wouldn't be able to take it!
But do you think you can erase her in this way? Dream!
Thinking of this, the attack power was withdrawn by half, and he went to deal with the man in white.
Luo Yan didn't realize that because of this woman, even if she entered the time flower, it was only consciousness, not like last time, her body also entered.
Feeling that the woman's attack power was much less, Luo Yan only thought that he had the upper hand.
After all, this is her past, even if the other party is an immortal in half a step, but now that his body has turned into white bones, his cultivation will naturally not be like at the beginning, it should be like that black skeleton, as long as she copes with it properly, she will definitely be wiped out!
Luo Yan's confidence increased greatly, and she shattered most of the pictures that the other party was pouring over, but it didn't take long for her to find that the other party's pictures were not as many as before, but they were gushing out in a steady stream, as if they would never stop.
A half-step monk in the realm of immortals, the past is naturally unimaginable, a hundred years, or a thousand years.
Cultivation fell, but the past will not be less, if you really want to fight a protracted war with her, her two lives of more than 300 years are really not enough to stuff people's teeth.
Luo Yan realized this, but he still calmly mobilized all his memories to deal with it.
It's a mental battle, and the way used is simple, attack with memory.
To put it bluntly, it's to see who has more experience and whose experience is more powerful in the duel!
After each memory screen duel, it will no longer be used if it is broken, and when the memory pictures collide together, which picture survives more clearly, more profoundly, and even more impactful, which one will have the upper hand.
The human soul is made up of two parts, one of which is memory.
Memory is very important, it records your past, so that you know how you grew up in this world, and let you feel your truth in this world, these things can make another part of your soul, that is, the spirit, more condensed, so that you can protect it, and you can launch an attack!
Luo Yan understood this, and tried hard to recall all the past, including Chen Changfeng's memories.
That's what she hates the most, and it's what touches her emotions the most, but again, it's also the deepest, most impactful memory!
She calmly decided to use Chen Changfeng's memory to deal with the other party at the critical moment.
Outside the time of time, because the woman withdrew half of her spirit, the white-haired man also felt more pressure.
The flames were suppressed by the cold again, and the white-haired man turned pale, but he couldn't give up!
Someone sent a body to this demon, if she really succeeded, then everything he did would be meaningless, and it would even bring ruin to the clan, so even if she died, she would be left behind!
Thinking of this, the white-haired man raised his hands, and two huge flames erupted.
The flames added to the flames, and the power was even greater, enveloping the scuffling chill in it, devouring and dissolving it with all its might.
The white-haired man's face became paler and his body was shaky.
"Damn it!"
The woman let out an angry roar in her heart, and withdrew some of her spiritual power.
Luo Yan felt that the other party's picture was less, and decisively seized the opportunity to release the memory picture about Chen Changfeng and kill it directly!
The woman was stunned for a moment, striking from both sides, coupled with the mad bird outside's lifeless urging of the natal blood flame, she could only take care of one first.
In contrast, it was natural that the mad bird was more powerful than Luo Yan, and with a little hesitation, the woman turned around and withdrew.
Watching the other party's memory screen retreat, Luo Yan knew that the other party had retreated, where could he tolerate it, and at this time, he had to take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely wipe out the other party!
Thinking of this, Luo Yan released all the memory pictures together and chased after her with her nirvana!
The woman never expected that Luo Yan, a small foundation-building monk, would be so decisive and ruthless.
Another madman!
She cursed.
If the white-haired man goes crazy, it's nothing, after all, the white-haired man's cultivation is there, but Luo Yan, who has only lived for two lifetimes, and his cultivation is the highest but not Jiedan, and he also came to go crazy with her, how can she stand it!
It's quite, the elephant feels like an ant bullying, absolutely unbearable!
The woman saw Luo Yan's memory picture coming towards her, and when she was angry, her consciousness turned back, and she struck back like a blowout of the recovered memory picture!
In this way, her attack against the white-haired man slowed down again, and the white-haired man finally took a breath.
Although he didn't know how, it was obvious that the owner of this body was holding this demon in check.
Glancing at Luo Yan, seeing that her face was pale, obviously under tremendous pressure, his eyes froze, and he emitted flames again to dissolve the chill on the silk thread!
And in the splendor of time, all of Luo Yan's memory pictures were instantly strangled by the other party, and the pictures were shattered, dissipating like points of light, and finally disappeared.
Luo Yan did not panic, calmly withdrew his body, and galloped away according to the route of memory.
When the woman saw it, she was overjoyed, this is the best time to take it away!
But soon the woman was stunned, what kind of place is this, why are there so many soul shadows?!
The place where Luo Yan came was the land of soul shadows, and the countless stars on the ruins were filled with countless soul shadows.
Luo Yan's body was fast, and he came directly to the star of the soul shadow of the woman who sang and danced last time, looked at his face inside, and took a deep breath, fortunately it hasn't changed! And then step into it without hesitation!
"You?"
The woman didn't know what Luo Yan was going to do, but she also knew what was going to happen next.
Sure enough, her memory pictures came flooding up, and she was suddenly met with countless pictures, which came from all directions, wrapping all her memory pictures, devouring and dissolving!
The woman was stunned, how could there be so many memories!
There were some pictures that hit her consciousness, causing her to be shocked suddenly, and she was lost for a moment, what is, Xianmen, it turned out to be Xianmen!
This monk was just a knot in his previous life, how could he have the memory of the immortal sect!
If it wasn't hers, how could they obey her?
It's a pity that the woman can't get this answer, because it's only a moment, and her memory picture is strangled clean!
Entering the time will be more beneficial to deal with women, but Luo Yan didn't expect that the past he entered was the gray world last time.
In the process of memory attack, Luo Yan obviously felt that his memory was not as large as many, so he thought of using the soul shadow of the star.
This is her past, but she doesn't remember, what she needs here to stimulate her memory, in retrospect, only those souls in the stars can do it.
Because, among those soul shadows, there is herself!