After all, if it is not true, it is only imagined in his heart, the current situation is precipitous, and there is no advantage in the battle for the sacrificial, and even the old man will fish for meat. If you have to obtain its memories, the old man will send out a secret attack, and his situation will be even worse, and he will inevitably face the dissipation of his soul thoughts.

The old man did not attack because of his impact, although he was extremely angry, and his thoughts of devouring memories still did not change in the slightest.

"Little guy, you can't escape, why waste your efforts? If your soul resists, you will suffer even more, if you cooperate with the old man, your memory will not dissipate, and the old man will continue your life!" The old man's soul thought of light and shadow, and quickly pursued Wu Feng, and at the same time said in confusion.

"Old fellow, don't think about it! If you want to keep your memory, quickly disperse yourself and let the master assimilate you!" Wu Feng replied loudly, keeping a distance of a few feet from the old man, unless it was an emergency, he had not moved at will, worried that the old man was impatient, and he would attack with secret methods.

The soul light and shadow of the two are only more than ten inches in size, and they are in the soul sea space, quite in a small world, and they can pull out some distance and maintain a short period of balance.

Wu Feng fled along the space of the Soul Sea, the area on the edge, so that he could make a detour and pull out a larger distance.

"This old guy wants to devour his own memories, and he is not ready to use secret methods, thinking that he will fight his soul in the future. It is rumored that the soul thoughts without a secret method will only collide with each other, or bite each other desperately, for the purpose of distracting each other, and then devour and assimilate each other one by one......"

"Knowing the old guy's purpose, he can delay some time, but he still can't fight against him. The battle without the secret method of soul thoughts is like the battle of a beast, he may not be afraid of the old man, but once the old man is forced to hurry, the old man uses the secret method of attack, and he will be even more dangerous!" Wu Feng thought to himself. My heart is full of urgency and helplessness, in the current situation, even if the escape drags on for some time, as long as I can't defeat the old man, it has no practical meaning.

"Little one, if you run away again. Don't blame the old man for making a ruthless move!" The old man's soul thought, seeing that he could not pursue Wu Feng, immediately said viciously.

"Hmph, the young master would rather die in pain than give in to you!" Wu Feng replied, ignoring the old man's threat, in the current situation, he was just desperate.

"Soul Thorn!" The old man's soul thought quickly pursued, and at the same time sent out an attack secret method. At this time, the old man also found that he was in his own soul sea space. Wu Feng's escape has a big advantage, and the old man is also a third-level soul thought, and he can't defeat Wu Feng head-on.

"Ahh

Even if he was injured, Wu Feng didn't scream, and his resolute mind could make him endure the pain. However, the wound of the soul thought, the pain of the soul touch. Countless times stronger than the body, so it lets out a loud scream.

And Wu Feng refined his soul for the first time. Bearing such pain, this time only let out a scream. If it weren't for the dimness of his soul, the old man would inevitably doubt himself about the strength of the effect of the secret attack.

After all, the old man also experienced the matter of taking away for the first time, and he used a soul thorn before his death. After all, I wasn't in the sea of souls.

"Little guy, how is the old man's attack? The old man will give you another chance, don't continue to resist, take the initiative to integrate with the old man......"

"Old fellow, don't you think!" Wu Feng shouted violently. Its voice, however, is weak.

"This secret method attack is indeed too powerful, and if you can withstand three blows at most, you will face the danger of soul disintegration. In this soul sea space, although he has the advantage of escaping, the soul power attack is invisible, and he has no way to dodge at all, even if he wants to defend, he has no relevant secret method, and he has no strength to defend......"

This time, Wu Feng is facing the biggest life-and-death crisis, which is basically equivalent to the crisis of being completely out of control when he is in the vein.

If ordinary people face such a situation, even if their minds have not completely collapsed, they are in despair. However, Wu Feng cultivated against the sky, and would rather die than give up, and he was bound to fight until the result appeared.

"Little guy, if you want to be stubborn, there will be absolutely no good results, you could have fused with the old man, but now you are waiting for the old man to devour!" the old man's soul thought said with a little annoyance.

"Hmph!" Wu Feng let out a cold snort, the light and shadow of his soul thoughts became even more dim, and the old man actually attacked with words, and sent out a soul thorn attack again. Because of the previous attack, this time he didn't scream, which shows his perseverance.

Wu Feng was silent, carefully staring at the old man's soul thoughts, wanting to find the old man's third attack, he could quickly dodge out of the arc and try to dodge the attack of the soul power secret method.

The old man's soul thought of light and shadow, and he didn't care too much in his anger, knowing that the bewitchment had no effect, he sent out a secret attack again.

"Hmph!" Wu Feng let out a cold snort again, although he sensed the old man's attack and quickly moved and dodged, he still did not dodge the attack.

"Little guy, soul thought attack, as long as you lock the target, you will pursue it without limits, there is no way to dodge it, you will die and merge with the old man!"

"Boy, your soul mind body is already facing disintegration, don't say the secret method attack, even if you hit it slightly, you will be scattered!" The old man's soul thought said happily, slowly in front of Wu Feng, now that the victory is in hand, he is not as anxious as before.

"Old guy, if you dare to move forward, the master will blow up his soul thoughts, so that you can't get any memories! When the master discovers this valley, he will notify the seniors in the door, even if you seize the body of the master, the seniors in the sect will also kill you!" Wu Feng said decisively, and at the same time coerced the old man's soul thoughts, but he himself knew that now that he was at the end of the strong crossbow, he had no strength to resist, even if he exploded his soul thoughts, he would still give his body to the old man for nothing.

However, in the face of this situation, Wu Feng's heart was full of helplessness, so he could only move slowly into the distance, struggling to death.

"Hey, how could your little guy's soul sea be so strange that this monument appeared?" the old man's soul thought suddenly surprised. Between the slow pursuit and escape of the two, they came to the center of the soul sea space, and the old man found the strange monument of the inheritance of Jinjian, and was immediately surprised by it.

"Inherit the Golden Tablet!" Wu Feng turned around and found the strange monument of the Soul Sea Space, and there was something indescribable in his heart. His body, which was originally unable to cultivate, embarked on the path of changing his life against the sky because of the appearance of the Variant Mixed Yuan Sutra, and now when he was about to face death, he also came to the edge of the inheritance of Jinjian.

And this death is not the danger brought by the derivation, but because of the loss of the cause, facing this life and death crisis.

In Wu Feng's heart, despair took up most of it, and the light and shadow of his soul were on the verge of dissipating, even if the old man didn't use the secret method of attacking, he was not the enemy of the old man's blow.

And in this desperate state of mind, Wu Feng didn't find the glimmer of vitality brought by being by the strange monument.

As if resigned to his fate, Wu Feng came to the edge of the strange monument, waiting for the final result, just like remembering his own cultivation, because of the origin of the vein mixed Yuan Sutra, because of the inheritance of the cultivation of the strange monument.

"Ha Luha, little guy, if you knew such a result, why did you have to resist before!" the old man's soul thought slowly approached Wu Feng and said to him proudly. (To be continued......)