Chapter 83: A Sword Slashes the Soul
Fu Luo finally made a decision, urged his sense, and with a wave of his hand, sent Sinan Fu's soul into Chen Ziling's soul sea.
Chen Ziling also sat down, closed his eyes, and connected to the inside of the sea of souls with his heart.
Swallowing souls is extremely dangerous.
Even if you practice the evil skill of swallowing the soul, you may fail to swallow it, and as a result, you will be turned against the object, or you will become a madman and become insane.
What's more, this is the first time Chen Ziling has tried to swallow souls.
Sea of Souls.
Ethereal and boundless, it can be said to be a person's spiritual world.
Everyone has a soul sea, but there are not many people who can feel the soul sea, or even control the soul sea, Chen Ziling used to be a strong man in the Purple Mansion, cultivating the palace primordial god, and knowing some ways to enter the soul sea.
Sinan Fu's figure condensed in the sea of souls, and his originally weak soul power began to grow stronger.
Within Chen Ziling's soul sea, he could use Chen Ziling's power to restore his soul.
"Hahahaha, how stupid it is to put me into your soul sea. You really think you can swallow me!"
The rapid recovery of soul power made Sinan Fu feel confident.
He has already made up his mind, even if he can't live, he must drag Chen Ziling and go to Huangquan Road together.
Chen Ziling's figure, ten zhang in front of Sinan Fu, gradually condensed.
His face was cold, he was not wearing a mask, he did not have a slave character, and there were no chains under his feet, he was wearing a red cloud turning dragon robe, holding a red sword, his long hair was flowing, and his posture was extremely handsome, which made people still feel awe.
It's like Chen Ziling, who killed demons and evil spirits, and came back.
When Sinan Fu saw Chen Ziling appear, an extreme surprise flashed in his eyes.
"How could it be you!?"
Chen Ziling is the first day of Shangwu Kingdom, in the land of Lanwu, there is a lot of fame, in the past ten years, a red sky, how many evil souls have been killed.
How could Sinan Fu not know each other.
"What, are you scared?" Chen Ziling smiled.
The reason why he wants to change back to his original appearance is to put pressure on Sinan Fu.
Si Nanfu's face was cold, and he said that he was not afraid that it was fake at all, after all, Chen Ziling was once a master of the Purple Mansion, and he had a lot of means, even if he was abolished, it was not comparable to ordinary people.
"I'm afraid, it's just a waste, do you really think you're still Chen Ziling back then? Sinan Fu gritted his teeth and suppressed the fear of his soul.
Chen Ziling's body is supported by the power of the bloodline, although it is still broken, it can still burst out with not weak combat power, but the soul in his soul sea is very weak.
To defeat Sinan Fu, some means must be used.
"Oh, if I'm really deposed, then who are you defeated?" Chen Ziling smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
When Sinan Fu heard this, he was shocked in his heart, he was a peak cultivator of the Sixfold Martial Realm, if Chen Ziling was really abolished, how could he defeat him?
But after thinking about it, if Chen Ziling hadn't been abolished and cultivated, how could he be inseparable from himself?
"Hmph, Chen Ziling was a Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion at the beginning, does it take such trouble for a Purple Mansion monk to defeat me?"
"Hahaha, it's better to say you're stupid, or stupid. I hid my identity and entered the Jade Terrace, of course I can't expose my strength, otherwise I won't say that I will destroy you, but even kill that kid from your master Shang Yu!" Chen Ziling put his hands behind his back and said with arrogance.
Sinan Fu didn't speak, and there was indeed a bit of fear in his heart.
He has watched Chen Ziling's videos many times and knows that his strength is extremely powerful.
Chen Ziling's image in front of the young monk is like an insurmountable mountain, and this fear comes from the heart.
"I did make a mistake, and the master also punished me, but secretly let me go, let me infiltrate the Jade Tower, and break the power of the black market to atone for my crimes. If I use the Chixiao Sword, how can you block my sword?" Chen Ziling's voice got higher and higher, and Si Nanfu unconsciously took a step back.
Sinan Fu's heart panicked.
Here's your chance!
"Smack. At this moment, Chen Ziling stepped out, burst out with his fastest speed, and rushed towards Sinan Fu.
A Chixiao sword was condensed in Chen Ziling's hand.
"Whoa—"
Looking at Chen Ziling who rushed up, Sinan Fu was stunned for a moment, only feeling that it was Chen Ziling, a strong man in the Purple Mansion, who was coming to kill him.
A moment later, Sinan Fu reacted, but it was too late.
The 'Red Sky Sword' had already slain him.
"No—" Sinan Fu roared.
Chen Ziling did not hesitate at all, and attacked with one punch, shattering Sinan Fu's upper body.
He swung another sword, slashing his lower soul apart.
Sinan Fu's figure completely dissipated, and his soul also turned into countless fragments and sank into Chen Ziling's soul sea.
Huge memories, like a storm, exploded in Chen Ziling's skull, and countless memory fragments poured into his mind.
All the fragments of Sinanfu's life, as well as all his memories, the exercises and martial arts he practiced were all integrated into Chen Ziling's soul.
"Shhhh
Chen Ziling's already fragile soul was almost on the verge of collapse, and every green tendon on his body was in pain at this moment.
Fu Luo immediately took action, urging the sense of thought to protect Chen Ziling's soul.
"Get through, you must get through, it's the last step!" Fu Luo found that Chen Ziling's soul was even more broken than he imagined, and it could be said that it was full of holes.
Jiang Yehan was on the top of Qiling Mountain, how did he torture him?
would have broken Chen Ziling's soul to this point, if Fu Luo had already known, how could he let Chen Ziling take such a risk.
Fu Luo's fists were clenched, and his finger bones "clicked" loudly.
"Jiang Yehan, everything you do, I will make you pay. ”
Although Chen Ziling's soul is weak, his will is strong enough, if he faints in pain, even Fu Luo can't help him, but fortunately, he can bear it.
This kind of pain is a bit commonplace for him.
After ten years of penance, how many times he was born and died, Chen Ziling couldn't remember how many times he was injured.
Once, the world only knew that Chen Ziling was a peerless genius and was the premier genius of the Shangwu Kingdom, but he had ever seen him pay a big price and effort for all this.
After more than a dozen breaths, Chen Ziling's state gradually eased down, and his demeanor gradually calmed down.
However, Chen Ziling didn't open his eyes, he was still fusing soul memories, and it would take some time to fully grasp Sinan Fu's memories.
An hour later, Chen Ziling opened his eyes.
His eyes were piercing, with an evil spirit.
He slowly rose from the ground, his face as calm as water, slightly gloomy.
Fu Luo looked at Chen Ziling, looking at him like this, he was really exactly the same as Sinan Fu, his demeanor, manners, and aura were completely like a different person.