Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1857 The dying soul

The accident was because he couldn't believe that Wu Yun's remnant soul had not been completely swallowed up by him, and he could even speak!

The shock was because he couldn't imagine that the kid he swallowed was actually the supreme disciple in front of him.

Originally, he had already made up his mind.

First find out the details of the other party and see what the relationship is between the two. If the relationship is ordinary, then he will come to deny the account, and then take the opportunity to slip away.

Obviously, this idea doesn't work.

He did not expect Wu Yun's background to be so big.

Behind him, there is not only an ancient relic, but also a master who has surpassed the realm of five or nine.

As for fear, it also comes from the existence of Wu Lingtian, an extremely high-level existence!

"Let go!"

Two short words were spit out from Wu Lingtian's mouth.

The sound was like thunder, and it contained an extremely terrifying offensive.

Even the blood shadow demon, his face suddenly changed.

Looking up, strands of golden light bloomed from Wu Lingtian's body.

It looks so majestic, it makes it impossible to raise the slightest sense of confrontation.

Even the Blood Shadow Demon, who was obviously the opposite, did not have the attitude of daring to confront it.

"Let it go, let it go, I'll let it go right away, I don't know that the young man is actually a disciple of Zunjia, and I accidentally swallowed it for a while, but I hope you forgive me!"

The Blood Shadow Demon was also smooth, and when he saw that the other party was too strong, he immediately made a servile attitude.

But he didn't let him go immediately.

I saw his eyes roll around and slowly said: "Respect, let me let go, but I have a rule..."

"You dare to negotiate with me?"

The blood shadow demon didn't even finish speaking, and Wu Lingtian's cold and stern voice sounded immediately!

The body of the blood shadow demon trembled again with fright.

But at the juncture of life and death, he quickly calmed down again.

"Zun Jia, now your disciple's life can be controlled by me. Whether he lives or dies is entirely up to me. I know that if Zun Jia wants to kill me, it will be as easy as the palm of your hand, but in that case, Zun Jia's disciple will be afraid. disappear from this world forever!"

"threaten me?"

Wu Lingtian's pupils shrank slightly, and then a majestic killing intent poured out of his body.

The horror of this killing intent actually caused the entire underground palace to be covered with a layer of frost in an instant.

Not to mention the blood shadow demon, even if it is an old acquaintance of the good fortune clock, there is a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

This is a different way of killing, but still enough to make people creepy murderous.

Probably, only the powerhouses who have come out of endless killings and countless bloody battles can brew such terrifying killing intent!

However, this killing intent soon dissipated!

The corners of Wu Lingtian's mouth moved, and he said in a low voice.

"Yes, as long as you let my disciple go, I won't kill you!"

"Yes, much, thank you for driving!"

Hearing Wu Lingtian nod, the Blood Shadow Demon immediately surrendered.

However, perhaps the one who was shocked by the terrifying killing intent just now had not regained his senses, even the voice of the Blood Shadow Demon was a little trembling.

Soon, I saw him pinching a finger.

The next moment, a blood-colored energy emerged from his abdomen, and then slowly escaped from his body.

And wrapped in this blood-colored energy is Wu Yun's dying soul, in a coma, and even in an almost transparent state.

"Stinky boy!"

Seeing Wu Yun appearing, the God of Fortune Bell was the first to pounce on it, sending out a gentle force, protecting Wu Yun's already weakened soul in it.

Soon, the power of the divine bell replaced the blood-colored energy that had wrapped Wu Yun's divine soul.

At the same time, the God of Fortune began to check Wu Yun's soul!

All this was completed in the blink of an eye, and Wu Lingtian did not stop him.

Because he recognized the God of Fortune Clock and knew that he would not harm Wu Yun.

As for the Blood Shadow Demon, the moment Wu Yun was released from his body, he displayed the fastest movement technique, turning around and moving away like a bereaved dog.

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed it, tearing a space crack directly in the air.

Immediately, he dodged and flew into the space crack.

Watching the cracks in the space heal slowly, God of Fortune suddenly raised his head and said.

"Martial God, did you really let him go?"

"Wu Yun's body has been shattered, and the crumbs of his body and blood essence have been swallowed up by him!"

"Although this stinky boy's immortal body has reached the immortal state, he can be reborn with the help of his soul, but in that case, he is equivalent to walking the previous road again. If he does it again, it may not be possible. Can go better than this time!

"Rebirth is probably not a good thing for him!"

"And if the blood shadow demon is left behind, as long as we can help the stinky boy find those broken body fragments in his body, then there may be a chance to reorganize the stinky boy's original body."

"If it doesn't work, then let the stinky boy take him directly. Although this way, the stinky boy will exist in the form of energy body in the future, but he will also directly gain the strength of the blood shadow demon, which saves him It took a long time to practice!"

Wu Lingtian's brows were slightly wrinkled when he heard that the God of Fortune had finished speaking!

He was dignified and valiant, standing upright and sounding like thunder, naturally he didn't want to go back on his word.

Since he agreed not to kill the blood shadow demon, no matter how much he wanted to smash the blood shadow demon into tens of thousands of pieces, he endured and did not shoot!

However, what the god of creation clock said made him a little moved.

If Wu Yun is allowed to practice again, this is really not a good thing for Wu Yun!

Moreover, if he repaired it again, Wu Yun might not be able to match his current self!

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Wu Lingtian flew down beside the God of Fortune Bell.

Looking at Wu Yun's soul in a coma.

After a while, he frowned and whispered: "Forget it, make an exception for you and for the teacher!"

"It's over, the guy has slipped away, the space crack has been closed, and it will be difficult for us to find him!"

"Oh, maybe, this is fate!"

"Martial God, just now you hesitated for a moment. At this moment, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Wu Lingtian's voice just fell, and the slightly helpless voice of the God of Fortune Bell suddenly sounded beside him.

"Is it too late?"

Wu Lingtian looked up suddenly, and sure enough, the crack in the space that was torn apart by the blood shadow demon had closed.

However, Wu Lingtian was not flustered at all, and there was a sneer of incomparably confident sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think he can run if I want to kill him?"

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