Chapter 542: The Estrangement of Life

Relying on the power of the Blood Soul War Spear, in the face of the divine thoughts of the two early Yuan Infant Great Cultivators, Xiao Chuan gained the upper hand as soon as he came up, but at the same time, he also exposed his most inferior hole cards.

On the contrary, Zhang Feisan, who suffered a big loss under the blood soul war spear, ate a trench and grew wise, and Guan Yuer and Guan Yuer looked after each other head and tail, and cooperated tacitly, when one of them attacked, the other person was always careful to guard against the blood soul war spear, and controlled the power of Xiaochuan's secret method to the greatest extent.

While talking, the three of them fought back and forth, although Xiaochuan's blood soul war spear was sharp, but Guan and Zhang could hardly find a flaw in their tacit understanding, and although Guan and Zhang occupied the advantage in numbers, they were always afraid of the power of the blood soul war spear.

However, this Guan and Zhang were in the blood mist, no better than Xiao Chuan in the sea of his own knowledge, and he was constantly consuming his divine thoughts every moment, and he finally couldn't hold his breath under this huge psychological pressure.

"Second brother, why hasn't there been any movement since the eldest brother's divine thoughts disappeared!, there shouldn't be any changes!" After being forced back by Xiao Chuan's blood soul war spear again, Zhang Feisan felt that he was controlled by others everywhere, and his belief in victory was finally slowly shaken.

"Probably not!" This kind of frustration will undoubtedly affect others as well, Guan Yuer didn't say anything, but he was obviously a little flustered.

This change in mentality finally broke the balance of the battle situation, because Guan Yuer could no longer help Zhang Feisan to defend against the attack of the Blood Soul War Spear without distraction, and it quickly produced evil results.

That Zhang Feisan was swinging his fist like the wind, and he wanted to tear a piece of flesh off Xiao Chuan's body immediately, but Xiao Chuan was like a fish in water in the blood mist, coming and going freely, and he was never able to attack his approach.

At this moment, Xiao Chuan dodged to avoid Zhang Feisan's attack, and stabbed straight at Zhang Feisan with the Blood Soul War Spear in his hand.

If it had been placed before, Guan Yuer would have been able to drag Zhang Feisan's divine thoughts away from the blade of the Blood Soul War Spear in time, but this time Guan Yuer was a little distracted, and he was half a point slower, and the Blood Soul War Spear slashed through Zhang Feisan's chest, but it just stabbed Zhang Feisan's lower abdomen.

Encountering this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could Xiao Chuan miss it, with a stroke of both hands, this shot actually cut a terrifying wound from Zhang Feisan's lower abdomen to his calf.

"Ahh

The frightened Zhang Feisan looked down and saw that a large piece of flesh and blood had been mutilated from the wound on his lower body, and the wound exposed to the blood mist was constantly being devoured.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Feisan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly used his divine thoughts to re-transform into a human form, and his whole body was also unscathed, but as long as he took a closer look, he would find that the current Zhang Feisan was completely different from when he first entered Xiaochuan Zhihai, not only was he no longer vigorous, but he could even be said to be a little sluggish.

"Second brother, what are you doing here? Don't you want to put me to death!?" Zhang Feisan, who was almost directly split into two, was inevitably annoyed and ashamed, and he couldn't show weakness to Xiaochuan, so he could only be angry with Guan Yuer, and couldn't help but question loudly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!How can I, me, and I hurt you?" Guan Yuer consciously took care of the loss, knowing that Zhang Feisan was a little nonsense, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Hmph!" Although Zhang Feisan snorted coldly and stopped speaking, a trace of estrangement began to be planted between the two, and the absolute trust and mutual reliance between each other that had only been formed for thousands of years collapsed in an instant.

At this time, Xiao Chuan had already devoured all the remnants of Zhang Feisan through the blood soul war spear, and his divine soul was strengthened again, looking at the divine thoughts of the two early Yuan Infant Great Cultivators who had already had serious differences, the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a smug sneer.

It turned out that through a remnant thought left in his own sea of consciousness with Long Yuxiong, the old monster of the god transformation period of the island lord of Longyuan Island, Xiao Chuan had already discovered that these divine thoughts that left his own sea of knowledge, and the flaws in his personality would be infinitely magnified over time, and he would even produce a new personality like Long Yuxiong.

The old monster of the Transformation Stage is still like this, not to mention the fact that it is only a great monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so Xiao Chuan firmly believes that as long as it is delayed, the enemy will be undefeated and chaotic, which is also one of the reasons why Xiao Chuan dares to take the risk of letting the divine thoughts of the three Yuan Infant Great Monks enter his sea of consciousness.

"Are you finished? Be careful! The deity is coming!" Xiao Chuan, who was in his chest, sneered playfully, and a blood soul spear rushed straight towards Guan and Zhang.

"Guan Lao Er! You should be careful this time! If you harm me again, I will not be done with you!" Seeing Xiao Chuan's monstrous arrogance, Zhang Feisan was timid before fighting, and did not forget to remind Guan Yuer loudly.

"You!" Before Guan Yuer could speak, Xiao Chuan's Blood Soul Battle Spear was already approaching, so he could only concentrate and carefully protect Zhang Feisan.

But after the scene just now, the divine thoughts of the two Yuanying Great Monks could no longer completely let go of their hands and feet, and Zhang Feisan's attack became timid, but it also gave Xiao Chuan a space to attack more unscrupulously, for a while, a shot was as fast as a shot, and a shot was as strong as a shot.

In this way, although Guan Yuer has been trying his best to protect his companions, he has no choice but Xiao Chuan's strength suddenly skyrocketed, and Zhang Fei's three divine thoughts always had to be slightly slower after being hit hard, but instead let Xiao Chuan hit Zhang Feisan's shoulder again without three shots.

Originally, this shot was extremely slight, but Zhang Feisan's mentality was completely unbalanced, and he suddenly turned around and fled, shouting freely and loudly: "Guan Lao Er! Count you ruthless! You villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, you waste Lao Tzu to work hard in front, but you stumble Lao Tzu in the back! Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu can't be with a villain like you!"

And Guan Yuer suffered this injustice, but he had a hard time arguing, and after calling a few "third children" a few times, he never saw Zhang Feisan turn back, and could only flee like a headless fly in the blood mist.

Guan Yuer's divine thoughts when he entered Xiaochuan were less than Zhang Feisan's, and after the two parted ways, they were even more difficult to stand alone, and they didn't escape long before they were stopped by Xiaochuan head-on, and within a few shots, only an extremely weak residual thought remained.

At this moment, Xiao Chuan suddenly discovered that Zhang Feisan's divine thoughts had almost touched the edge of the blood mist, and he was only one step away from the shackles of the blood mist, and he was likely to escape from his sea of consciousness next.

In desperation, Xiaochuan didn't have time to kill them all, so he had to let Guan Yuer's remnants escape into the depths of the blood mist, and he quickly chased after Zhang Feisan's divine thoughts.