Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2387 You surrender or I do it

Chapter 2387 You surrender, or I do it

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly became sharp and excited.

"Until not long ago, your arrival gave me hope again!"

"I feel it, I feel the strength of your physical body, the strength of your talent, and what you have awakened is actually the same as me, the same way of killing, and you are an outsider."

"It's perfect, it's perfect, your body can match my strength infinitely and perfectly."

"So, under my coercion and inducement, Wu Haocheng once again reached a deal with me."

"He promised me to deceive you and send you to the bottom of the lake to help me get out of trouble!"

"I also promised him that after everything is done, I will return his dantian to him so that he can start practicing again."

"Unexpectedly, he really did it!"

"It's just that his dantian has already been eaten by me, and it is impossible to return it to him, that fool, that foolish fool, haha, hahahaha..."

Suddenly, the man at the bottom of the lake laughed wildly.

It seems that he is excited and excited that his conspiracy has succeeded.

And Wu Yun also understood something from these words.

I see.

It turns out that everything is like this.

No wonder Wu Haocheng suddenly came to harm him, it turned out to be for his own dantian.

Although he may not be able to forgive Wu Haocheng, he can understand to a certain extent.

"Okay, you should know it, you know it too!"

"Now, it's time to sacrifice your flesh to me!"

"This damn seal has sealed my body, but it can't lock my soul!"

"I don't need you to help me break the seal, I just need you to do nothing, accept my soul, engulf your soul, and then control your body and accept all my power!"

Hearing these words, Wu Yun suddenly reacted from other thoughts.

His face froze instantly.

He's about to start.

Wu Yun's heart was in his throat at this moment.

Because he knew that once his soul was swallowed up, he would really die.

Even if the body is not dead, it will forever be a tool for others.

The soul is the leader of everything.

"Damn, he's coming, I have to keep my soul, no matter what, I have to keep it!"

"Although this old man is very powerful, he can absolutely crush me, but his soul may not be able to crush me absolutely!"

"My divine soul is not weak after being tempered countless times by the Supreme Martial God Art!"

"I still have a chance, I must still have a chance!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and whispered, and suddenly, his body froze.

The whole person, no longer moving, is like a wooden stake, fixed there, motionless.

Because, at this moment, the pain that belongs to him is no longer just the flesh.

But deep into the soul.

Just now, he was thinking in a low voice.

In his sea of consciousness, there was an incomparably tingling tearing sensation.

Then, there is a sense of swelling, a severe pain that may burst at any time, all over the body.

It was as if something had forced its way in.

But what is it, in fact, don't think too much.

It's the soul of the guy at the bottom of the lake.

And soon, Wu Yun also saw clearly, indeed, it was a divine soul.

The outline of this divine soul is very clear in his sea of consciousness.

It's an old man, with white hair and beard, facial features, and it doesn't look so hideous Damn it.

It even gives people a feeling of being an expert in the world and being kind and kind.

But it is such a person who is doing such cruel things.

For his own selfish interests and for his own escape, he actually wanted Wu Yun's life in exchange.

Therefore, there is no falsehood in the age-old adage that a person cannot look good.

"Give up your resistance, boy, let this old man occupy your body and inject all the power into your body. At that time, although your spirit will no longer be present, your body will still be there."

"Hey hey, speaking of it, little guy, your body is stronger than my own body!"

"My soul, my strength, and your physical body, it can be said to be seamless. You and I will fight the world together and do whatever you want!"

In Wu Yun's sea of consciousness space.

The spirit of the white-haired old man stood there.

Opposite, is Wu Yun's spirit.

He also stood there, looking at the white-haired old man.

At this moment, Wu Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

He could feel the oppression that came from the soul of the white-haired old man.

Although it is not as uncomfortable and painful as the physical oppression.

But his divine soul was indeed oppressed to a certain extent.

"Why, not reconciled?"

Seeing that Wu Yun didn't answer for a while, the white-haired old man spoke again.

But Wu Yun also did not answer.

He has been standing there, staring at the white-haired old man.

Constantly thinking about various countermeasures how to fight against it.

"There are only three things, this is the last chance, I will ask you the last sentence, whether you surrender yourself and merge into my soul, or I will do it myself and smash your soul!"

The white-haired old man's voice suddenly became harsh.

And his face, from the calm just now, gradually became a bit gloomy.

There was also a look of anxiety and urgency in his eyes.

It seemed that he was running out of patience.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

In his eyes, a faint light flashed.

This is opportunity.

From just now to now, this period is not a long time.

Many thoughts flashed through Wu Yun's mind.

However, this guy is too strong, and the spirit is also very strong.

If it is a strong fight, the odds of winning are not great.

And Wu Yun originally thought that the white-haired old man would directly use coercive means on him.