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The dragon soul is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it is only the soul, in front of the six realms of reincarnation, all souls will be reincarnated, how can this not make the dragon soul afraid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The moment the six breaths appeared, the dragon soul flinched, and in his perception, if he didn't retreat, he might die.

But retreating is often more tragic than facing it directly, Zhiwei watched the dragon soul retreat, he smiled, and said, "Since you are afraid, then it will be easy to do." ”

Zhiwei held the knife with both hands and stabbed forward, and the tip of the knife lit up with six-colored divine light, and at this time, the huge body of the dragon soul had just walked halfway, and the tip of Zhiwei's knife had already killed the dragon soul.

One stab and one cut. Half of the dragon soul's body was directly cut by Zhiwei, revealing the huge aura inside.

Zhiwei inhaled suddenly and exclaimed, "What a huge soul qi, I don't know how many masters you have changed." ’

The dragon soul screamed, he felt as if his body was torn apart, and his life qi kept disappearing, he turned his head to look at the back half of his body with difficulty, and found that the back half of his body had disappeared, which was cut off by Zhiwei.

Zhiwei looked at the back half of his body that fell, and he also smiled in surprise: "It seems that my true qi is aimed at a soul like you, then, your life is really bad." ”

Although the dragon soul body has disappeared half, the body is only composed of souls, and it can grow new when it disappears, but the dragon soul does not know when wisdom was born, and from his weak wisdom, he knows one thing, that is, if his body grows again, then he may have to be cut off again. But the wisdom of the dragon soul was only born by chance, which is equivalent to the level of a human child.

Although he knew that his body could not grow again, otherwise it would be broken again, but his wisdom was too low, and the pain was too great, so he could only let his body grow again.

Zhiwei watched the half of the corpse on the ground gradually disappear, and saw the continuous growth of flesh on the dragon soul, he smiled and said, "I'll see how many times you can regenerate." ’

Soon, the dragon soul body had grown, but Zhiwei saw that he was much weaker than just now, and immediately knew that growing again might consume a lot of its true qi, then, Zhiwei slashed it again, although the dragon soul IQ was very low, but he was not stupid, watching Zhiwei cut over, he immediately flew into the sky and dodged Zhiwei's knife.

Zhiwei looked at the dragon soul in the sky, scratched his head, sighed and said, "Do you think that if you fly in the sky, I won't be able to hurt you?" ”

After speaking, Zhiwei bent his legs and kicked back hard, and the whole person crashed into the dragon soul like an arrow, the dragon soul body was too large, he turned around with difficulty and wanted to dodge Zhiwei's knife, but the too large body hindered his speed, and Zhiwei easily cut off a piece of the dragon soul's flesh again.

The dragon soul suddenly felt another pain in his body, and he couldn't bear it anymore and called out directly,

"Woohoo."

When Zhiwei heard this voice, he was stunned, why did this dragon soul cry like a child.

The woman in the distance was also stunned, did the dragon soul give birth to wisdom? However, when she thought about it, she didn't feel strange, the Ancestral Dragon Twin Swords had been born for hundreds of years, and the Dragon Soul might have been longer than the Ancestral Dragon Twin Swords, and the birth wisdom was normal. So what does he do? The woman looked at Zhiwei quietly, she knew that maybe she was saved.

Zhiwei was also speechless at this time, if the dragon soul was just a normal dead soul or a composition of faith, Zhiwei didn't think there was any problem with being ruthless, but if the dragon soul was born with wisdom now, and it seemed that the wisdom of this dragon soul was not high, then if he let himself be ruthless, he couldn't do it.

It's not that Zhiwei can't be ruthless, but when he practiced martial arts, he promised his master not to raise a knife to three kinds of people, one is an innocent old man, the second is a child, and the third is a dying person, and now the dragon soul is very suitable for the second type. That's a child, Zhiwei can't do it to a child, that's too cruel. If someone knew Zhiwei's thoughts, they might laugh out loud, how could a mere dragon soul be a child again? They may have lived for thousands of years, and they are older than you.

But Zhiwei looked at the dragon soul, he judged whether a person is a child is not based on how long he lives, but on wisdom and action, just ask a tree after living for hundreds of years, suddenly one day he was born with wisdom, so is this book a child or an old monster? In the eyes of ordinary people, he may be an old monster, but in the eyes of cultivators, he is definitely a child, and that's because, at this time, the mind of that tree is a blank sheet of paper, there is nothing on it, and no one teaches him morality, cultivation, etc., and what is the difference between this and a child?

Zhiwei watched the dragon soul cry continuously, and he suddenly asked, "Why are you crying?" ”

The dragon soul seemed to understand Zhiwei's words, he lowered his head to look at Zhiwei, opened his mouth and said, "I feel that I am going to die, so I am sad." ”

Zhiwei smiled slightly and asked, "Then, why did you kill your master again?" As long as you don't kill your master, then how can you die? ”

The dragon soul seemed to feel that Zhiwei didn't want to kill him now, he floated down from the sky, squatted on the sand, he looked at Zhiwei and said, "That's my duty, whoever separates from the ancestral dragon double sword will kill him." ”

"Who told you it's your job?" Zhiwei was puzzled.

The dragon soul thought for a while and said, "I don't know, since I learned to think, there has been a voice telling me that whoever gives up the ancestral dragon double sword must kill someone, otherwise I will die." ”

Zhiwei walked up to the woman, picked up the ancestral dragon double sword in her hand, looked at it, and said, "Maybe there's a curse on it, a formation, or something that makes you do this, but you don't need to do it, because you have already given birth to an IQ." ”

The dragon soul was like a child, he cried and said, "I don't know, I only know that if I don't do this, my body will be very painful, but as long as I eat the soul of my master, my body will be very comfortable." ”

"Has every one of your masters been eaten by you?" Zhiwei looked at the dragon soul like a child and asked.

The dragon soul thought for a while and said, "No, no, since I have a memory, I remember that there were two people who were not eaten by me. ”

"Who." Zhiwei was curious about who hadn't been eaten by him.

"One is called Yingzheng and the other is Liu Bei. I remember that the two died at my hands and were not eaten by me. ”

Ying Zheng, Liu Bei!!! Zhiwei knew that these two people were a generation of emperors, and it was not strange that they were not eaten by him, but the strange thing was why they died in his hands.

Zhiwei immediately asked, "How did you kill them?" ”

The dragon soul thought for a moment and said, "No, I didn't kill them, but they committed suicide." ”

Suicide!!!