Regarding Chu Wu's forbidden technique of inducing souls out of his body, Chu Bai had no fear.

As far as Chu Bai is concerned, his radical method has been completely completed, and he naturally sees the current situation more clearly than Chu Wu, whose eyes are blinded by anger. It pointed to the side of the figure and said, "You have time to talk nonsense with me, so you might as well take care of the monsters that are abused by the figure." ”

Looking in the direction Chu Bai pointed to, Chu Wu suddenly remembered that he was too impulsive, and within a few breaths of breaking through the black flame, he actually left the monster and confronted Chu Bai. Although the time of the pause was short, it revived the army of figures who had never done evil again, and slashed it through the monster's uncontrollable beard.

Ohqing, taking advantage of Chu Wu's turn, Chu Bai's face was cunning, and he suddenly passed by Chu Wu's side, and fled as soon as possible.

It expected that Chu Wu would not dare to make radical movements on Chu Bai's body, and even saw through Chu Wu's hesitation. In this realm of panic, there is a glimmer of opportunity, and it is naturally reserved for itself to escape.

Sensing Chu Bai's movements, Chu Wu was about to chase in the direction of Chu Bai's escape, but he just paced one step at a time, and finally stopped.

Looking back at Shen Moli, who was in a bitter battle with the Nether Light, Chu Wu looked hesitant, and then hesitated to resist the long velvet, and then the monster and the figure competed.

Of course, at the moment when Chu Bai escaped, if Chu Wu really caught up, he would definitely be able to capture Chu Bai in a short distance. Chu Bai and Chu Wu were in the magic ball clan at the same time, but there was still a slight gap in speed. The speed of Chu Wu, the clouds and the six seas, I am afraid that no one can match.

It's just that if Chu Wu chases him out, Shen Moli, who is left behind, will be isolated and helpless. Even though Shen Moli could compete with the Netherlight, or even better, but without the monsters to resist the shadows that were as many as mud and sand, Shen Moli would be directly wiped out by those figures who were constantly reborn in the confrontation with the Netherlight.

Chu Bai is certainly important to Chu Wu, but for Shen Moli, who has helped again and again, Chu Wu can't just leave her here to fend for herself. It doesn't like the human race, but it is not without morality in its indifference. It's just that as a descendant of the Demon Ball Clan, Chu Wu aimed all his cold-blooded at outsiders and kept all his affection in his heart.

Unable to see the confrontation between Shen Moli and the Nether Light, Chu Wu had to concentrate on manipulating the demons to fight, trying again and again to crush the army of figures whose momentum overshadowed the monsters again.

The wear and tear of the pinning needle every moment made Chu Wu have a lot of pain that made it difficult to concentrate every second he manipulated the monster. With the sharp pain of cutting bones and breaking tendons, Chu Wu forced himself to focus on the manipulation of the monster, and he couldn't control it in the manipulation.

Shen Moli, who used dreams and netherworld light to fight against the enemy, was completely ignorant of what was happening in the outside world. Even if he wanted to know how well Chu Wu confronted the shadow army, Shen Moli couldn't get out of the current evil situation and do it freely.

The dazzling Netherlight seemed to have made up its mind to fight to the end, and in the battle against the dream, one move was fiercer, and the moves were all one-hit killing. Could it be that Shen Moli's awakened dreams were extremely powerful, and if he was to change to other dreams, he was afraid that they would be directly abused and killed in this fierce battle.

The dream spirit born from the dream, in front of the great enemy, not only did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but seemed to hide the deep hatred of destroying the sky, and fought with the light of the netherworld.

In the battle between the two rays of light, the dream that was depressed under the blood hatred was like giving birth to his own consciousness, and gradually wanted to get rid of Shen Moli's control.

But how can a soul be born apart from its own master?

Although Shen Moli's dream is stronger than the master, he is a part of the master after all. Trying to get rid of Shen Moli's dream, due to the depletion of spiritual power, the star spirit suddenly disappeared, and the thousands of halo swords hidden in the nether light instantly slaughtered Shen Moli in the moment when there was no obstacle.

Under the fierce blow of the beam, Shen Moli's body was about to be torn apart, and some of the forces hidden in the sea of knowledge were all separated from the body at the moment when they were hit by this blow.

Hearing the loud sound of the Netherlight hitting Shen Moli, Chu Wu suddenly saw such a scene when he turned around. Several fog clouds drifted out of Shen Moli's body, and quickly returned to Shen Moli's body in the blink of an eye.

Among them, a breath of ancient evil, when it was subsumed into Shen Moli's body, quickly competed for Shen Moli's consciousness, turning Shen Moli's clear eyes into inky black, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he was as fierce as a ghost. Wisps of black qi that repelled people for thousands of miles emanated from Shen Moli's body, and where the black qi floated through, the airflow plummeted thousands of degrees, as if falling into the realm of the icy polar region.

Cold, in the cold that freezes through the heart, even the most stupid person can have a premonition that something extremely evil is being born.

The cold that pulled people straight into the underworld brought all the fights within the square inch to an abrupt end. Even the Netherworld Light, which condensed the essence of ten thousand years, was jealous of the coldness of this Dao Sense, and retreated to the side.

The seeping black mist enveloped Shen Moli in it.

Under the control of the evil aura, Shen Moli was like a demon girl in the night, and a wicked smile bloomed on her original delicate face. With a flick of her fingers, she suddenly slashed down with a tyrannical air current towards the Netherlight.

The air flow slashed down, and the dark passage formed by the boundless darkness was actually slashed out and shook the heavens and the earth. Clouds of black mist drifted around where the air currents had cut down, covering the narrow path.

In the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, a brutal voice sounded in a deep voice: "Netherworld, you and I have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, but I didn't expect you to be alive!

As the words fell, a loud and earth-shattering sound sounded again in the swirling black fog.

In the midst of a loud bang, a little bit of Netherworld Light extinguished the fan, as if it was making a final struggle, and then disappeared into nothingness in the flutter.

The terrifying power of the two blows slashed the light, causing this path leading to the flower on the other side to be instantly dyed with an extreme smell of blood. If the Demon King came into the world, with the disappearance of the Netherworld Halo, the killing aura around him did not stop there.

Although his vision was completely obscured by the black fog, smelling his breath, Chu Wu could clearly feel that the "Shen Moli" who could not be called Shen Moli was approaching him.

"It's really lively today, I didn't expect there to be twin nightmares in this shabby place. The cold voice of the person who took away Shen Moli's consciousness sounded in the darkness again.

With the sound line stopping, Chu Wu obviously felt the black mist around him like open hands, grabbing towards him. There are many black fogs, but Chu Wu's speed is more like throwing a shuttle and electricity, and he is shrouded in dense black fog and seeks to escape left and right.

Living in the middle of nowhere, Chu Wu's understanding of the outside world has never been broken. In the moment of dodging, Chu Wu quickly realized that the wisp of aura emanating from Shen Moli's body was unique to the rumored Emperor Soul.