Chapter 5: Cranes and mussels fight
"Ah......" The heart-rending pain made Wen Chuanting couldn't help but cry out miserably, he really didn't expect that this misty place was his own sea of knowledge, and he encountered the legendary seizure. I really didn't expect to be taken away. But no matter what, if you don't fight, it's definitely death.
He didn't want to die, so ......
In the fierce collision, Wen Chuanting's figure was not much reduced, but he was not willing to be lonely, and he was also biting the figure that suddenly appeared, this is a tall and straight figure, looking at the body, it is obviously more condensed than Wen Chuanting's figure. He is fearless, if he doesn't fight, he will die! He doesn't believe that after awakening his consciousness, with the power of the fusion of the souls of the two worlds, even if he can't defeat the other party, he should still be able to bite off a piece of flesh.
"Boy, obediently let the ancestor devour it, the ancestor let your true spirit reincarnate, and you can die more easily, otherwise, let your true spirit suffer from the demonic fire devouring soul forever. ”
"Damn old ghost, don't blow it up, Lao Tzu's death won't make you feel better!" asked Chuanting to endure the pain of devouring the soul, gritting his teeth in return.
"Hehe, boy, you have angered the ancestor!" The tall figure who claimed to be the ancestor rushed forward, and with both hands, he tore off one of the arms of Wen Chuanting.
"Ah......h A sense of powerlessness came to my heart, and the force value was seriously not compared, and the body shape was nearly doubled.
After the tall figure devoured his arms, he fought, and ripped off one of Wen Chuanting's legs, and suffered from broken arms and broken legs again, Wen Chuanting was really powerless, but he had to resist frantically, even if he was weak, he could tear off a piece of meat for the other party by biting with his teeth. The surrounding fog was tumbling violently, and as the degree of resistance waned, the intensity of the fog tumbling became less intense.
"I'm unwilling......" Wen Chuan, who was only left with one head, rolled and fled from the figure that was devouring his body, the other party's soul body was too condensed, and he tore it for a long time, and only tore off two small pieces from the other party's body, which was not as good as the other party's tearing and devouring.
"Boy, you can't escape, come over obediently and let the ancestor devour it, what the ancestor said before still counts, otherwise...... "The threat ...... self-evident.
"Who the hell are you, even if you let me die, let me die!"
"Old Ancestor......" A trace of vicissitudes and a slightly confused look were revealed from the other party's eyes. Wen Chuanting didn't move in place as if he had given up, waiting for the other party's answer as if he was appointed, and did not flee when the other party was confused and sluggish, not that he didn't want to escape, but he didn't know how to escape the other party's clutches and escape the fate of being devoured.
"Ancestor Soul Devouring ......" The voice of vicissitudes and loneliness sounded. "Okay, now that you know who the ancestor is, you should go with peace of mind!" The confused eyes suddenly turned sharp and ruthless, and the ruthless and indifferent expression was so frightened that the general asked Chuanting.
"No...... Soul Eater took a step, and suddenly flashed to Wen Chuanting, and his right hand grabbed the top of his head. A tremendous force came, as if it was about to crush his skull. Dizziness came suddenly, and the blackness in front of his eyes and the pain caused by the huge force made him awake at all times and couldn't be unconscious.
"Perhaps, dying in a coma is the best......" Wen Chuanting turned around in his mind.
"Humph!" a muffled snort came. The huge force that almost wanted to shatter the skull suddenly disappeared, and waves of qi rolled, and only the head was left like a boat in the waves, undulating with the waves. When I woke up from the dizziness, I saw the Soul Eater stretching forward with one palm, the qi waves rolling, one hand raised, falling rapidly, and thunder flashed in the sky above the mist, splitting the white light that rotated in front of him. The white light flashed, dodging the palm wind, avoiding the thunder, and suddenly appeared on the side of the Soul Eater, and the white light like an ant changed slowly under the tall figure of the Soul Eater, suddenly elongated from the ruler, and the round head poked out from the upper end, and then two small rays of light poked out as if splitting, and the middle of the lower end split into equal parts, and in the blink of an eye, it became a white human shape. Two tiny rays of light turned into palms, pinching the seal with one hand and devouring souls with the other.
The sudden change made the Soul Eater extremely uncomfortable, and the same uncomfortable was Wen Chuanting, who was hiding on the side. "How did the white light become humanoid, and where did the white light come from? Why did all the bulls, gods, ghosts, and snakes run away from his sea of consciousness?......" A series of questions swirled in her mind.
I saw that as the white humanoid pointed out with one hand, the soul devourer couldn't dodge, and was hit by the other party, and his body trembled, followed by white flames rising. Soul Eater flashed and fled, white flames with him.
"Who are you?" The aura of black mist spread from the Soul Eater like a wave of air, repelling the white flames from the body. In the blink of an eye, Wen Chuanting clearly felt that the soul body of the Soul Eater had lost a circle of weight and was a little shorter.
The white shadow did not answer, and reappeared beside the Soul Eater as if sliding, his palm turned into a fist and hit the head of the Soul Eater, the Soul Eater turned his head, and he also raised his fist to hit the white shadow's chest, and at the same time raised his legs, hitting his lower plate, and the white shadow's body shook, and retreated to the side again as if sliding. With his right hand raised, he saw the sky above the sea, and thunder flashed in the mist, hitting the soul devourer.
"Ah...... Can you attract thunder? What kind of trick is this?" Only the head of the head was asked, his mouth opened wide, and he unconsciously let out a sound.
"Immortal arts, secret techniques?" no one gave him an answer.
Soul Eater and White Shadow come and go, tricks and spells shine, the two of them fight more and more fiercely, the fog of the sea rolls, and slowly retreats from the range of the two fights, the two are like fighting in the air, not up the world and not on the ground. But it was as safe as stepping on the ground. As the fight between the two intensified, Wen Chuanting could only see the black and white streamer turning. The white light is leisurely on the left and above, and the black light is leisurely on the bottom and right. Accompanied by the sound of thunder and flames.
Ask Chuanting thinks that the thump is the sound of hitting the body, if the soul body is the body. Of course, subconsciously, Wen Chuanting thought that the white figure who didn't know how to suddenly appear in his sea of knowledge was also a soul body. I just don't know why I suddenly came to relieve myself.
"Maybe it's the same one!"
"Who the hell are you?" came the voice of the Soul Eater.
Ask Chuanting pricked up his ears, he also wanted to know who the white figure that suddenly appeared was. It's a pity that the white figure only pursues the soul eater and doesn't answer a word.
"Since you don't say it, then don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless!" Before the words fell, the black figure filled the space for the two to fight. "Try the ancestor's trick 'Dream Tianhua'!"
At the same time, the black figure stretched out his right hand and slowly pushed it out, pointing directly at the white figure who didn't know when to stop.
"Why can't you see your face clearly?" asked Chuanting for the first time to look at the face of this suddenly appearing figure, I don't know if it was far away or what, I couldn't see the face of the white figure clearly. I felt white and dangling, no eyes, no nose, no hair, or I could say I couldn't see it. It was like a layer of mist at the head of this white figure.
"Wow!" for the first time, I heard a voice coming from the mouth of a white figure, gentle as a spring breeze. "If it comes from the mouth of the white figure!" asked Chuanting.
Invisible waves begin with a white figure and spread out in all directions.
"Bang Bang ......"
The sound is endless. The soul-devouring figures that filled the space rose up like scattered fireworks one by one.
"Voice of the Great Dao?!Who the hell are you?" the embarrassed figure of Soul Eater appeared far away from the white figure.
"The voice of the avenue?" asked the legend quite confused.
"It's not the nameless people who can release the sound of the Great Dao, I think you have lost your body like an ancestor, and you urgently need a body to get out of the cage. Let's see who is better. Soul Eater whispered.
"Bloodthirsty Thousand Souls!"
Blood-colored figures swarmed out from the Soul Eater's body, rushing straight at the white figure standing easily and gracefully.
Wen Chuanting blinked, and once again set his eyes on the white figure, in terms of feeling, the white figure was a little illusory after using the "sound of the avenue".
"Don't be scattered, it's best to lose both!" In Wen Chuanting's cognition, the white figure that suddenly appeared also wanted to take away from him, no matter which side wins, it is he who suffers in the end.