[Chapter 881 Am I the kind of person who doesn’t believe what he says?]
As the phantom submerged, Song Yan’s complexion changed drastically, and then it became hideous and distorted.
Seeing this scene, Tongtian Wushen couldn’t help clenching the long sword in his hand, and hesitation flashed in his eyes. When Song Yan went to grab the godhead, she wanted to remind him, but she was a little hesitant in her heart. Song Yan had already grabbed the godhead into his hands and let the spirit of the misty god of war enter his body.
After the martial artist reaches the god of war, he will condense the soul in the body. Once the body is destroyed, the soul can take over a new body to continue life.
However, after winning the house, it is basically impossible to reach the Martial God again.
However, Song Yan’s situation is different. Although his real cultivation level has not reached the Martial God, he is only in the middle stage of the Great Grandmaster, but he has a lot of power of luck in his body. With the power of luck, he can also exert the combat power of the god of war. .
Therefore, at the moment when his body was destroyed, the misty god of war hid his soul in his divine head and waited to seize Song Yan.
His only taboo was that Tongtian Martial God would remind Song Yan, but fortunately, Tongtian Martial God never said a word, so that his soul successfully entered Song Yan’s body.
Seeing that the expression on Song Yan’s face was constantly changing, Tongtian Wushen slowly raised the long sword in his hand, because she knew that there must be two souls fighting in Song Yan’s body at this moment. Song Yan wins, the fog god will die completely.
But at this moment, it is an excellent opportunity. As long as he makes a move, the other party has absolutely no resistance.
But she was hesitant again. What if the Emperor Dawu was the one who won in the end?
“That’s it!”
In the end, she still put down the long sword. Even if the fog god finally wins, he will definitely not be able to show his true strength just after taking control of his body. She should be able to kill him!
After a while, Song Yan’s expression returned to calm.
But Tongtian Wushen raised his long sword vigilantly and stared at him stubbornly.
“Sister!”
Song Yan smiled.
“Go to hell!”
Tongtian Wushen suddenly rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into a rushing thunder, which came flying.
“boom!”
The sky and the earth shook violently, and the sword light directly smashed the ground out of a ravine hundreds of meters, but it did not hit Song Yan, because when the sword light fell, he had moved to the side.
“Senior, I’m just joking with you, why are you so excited!” Song Yan sounded with a somewhat mocking voice.
“Who the hell are you?” Tongtian Wushen still didn’t let his guard down.
“I am naturally the Emperor Dawu!”
“What’s the proof?” Tongtian Wushen continued to ask.
“Senior’s wrist is very tender and smooth, like a girl!” Song Yan said with a smile.
Tongtian Wushen’s expression turned cold, and he glared at Song Yan with hatred, but he didn’t do anything.
But Song Yan’s face suddenly sank: “Senior, why didn’t you remind me before I caught that godhead? I almost let that misty god of war take over my body!”
“You started too fast, I didn’t have time to remind me.” Tongtian Wushen said with some guilt.
“This time I don’t have to care about seniors. If there is another time, I won’t be so easy to talk about!”
There was a hint of threat in Song Yan’s tone. In fact, he was quite satisfied with Tongtian Wushen. Although she didn’t remind him, the spirit of the misty Wushen broke into his sea of consciousness, but during this period, the other party clearly had a shot. Opportunity, but chose not to shoot.
So, it is still trustworthy.
Of course, the chance to make a move was only what Tongtian Wushen thought, but if she really made a move, she might not be able to kill Song Yan.
Although Song Yan’s cultivation level is not as good as that of Wushen, but he has Qi Luck to protect his body, and the attribute of Qi Luck is the most yang to just, and the attribute of spirit is feminine. Therefore, as soon as the spirit of Wushen enters his body The body, like throwing ice cubes into the fire, directly dissipated most of it.
As for the scene of fighting each other for body control, it was just Song Yan’s acting to show Tongtian Wushen. If she really thought that the opportunity was coming, and if she did something to him, then he would kill her without hesitation.
Of course, it was precisely because Tongtian Wushen did not remind Song Yan that he was blessed by misfortune. The spirit of Wushen is an extremely pure soul power. After refining, Song Yan’s spiritual lake was directly expanded by one tenth, and his spiritual power increased by more than 300. point.
I have to say, Wushen Miwu is a good person, so eager to give him spiritual points.
As for the godhead, it contains 90% of the essence of Wushen’s cultivation base. If he is refined by others, he can directly become a god of war. However, it is difficult to surpass the godhead in this life, unless he can be refined by a more godhead.
“Let’s go, let’s kill Zizang Wang Wushen!”
Throwing the godhead into the storage ring, Song Yan waved it, and he appeared on the sea with Tongtian Wushen.
At this moment, the Wushen Zawang is constantly flying and bombarding the space barriers, looking for the weak points of the space barriers of the formation.
However, he was a waste of effort. The entire formation was integrated, and all the barriers were not strong or weak at all. It was a complete waste of time to find out the weak points.
Seeing that Song Yan and Tongtian Wushen appeared together, Zhanwang Wushen stopped attacking, and did not run away like the misty Wushen. Instead, he looked at Song Yan with a worried face and said:
“Huang Liang, why did you walk with that slut? Don’t be fooled by this arrogant slut, come to Taishizu, let’s kill her together, and then her godhead will return to her. You, as long as you refine your godhead, you can directly advance to the god of war!”
Hearing this, Tongtian Wushen’s expression was very ugly.
“Really?” Song Yan looked at him with a half-smile.
“Why, don’t you believe in the Grand Master?” Zhanwang Wushen’s face sank: “Don’t forget, your parents are still in Zanwang Peak.”
“So what?” Song Yan said lightly.
Zanwang Martial God showed a sinister smile: “The old man has planted the seeds of the soul in their bodies, the old man only needs a thought, and they will collapse and die. Of course, if the old man dies, they will also die, so , If you want to save your parents, you can only choose to cooperate with this old man. At that time, our grandparents and grandchildren will be able to share the fate of the human race!”
Hearing this, Song Yan frowned, remained silent, and fell into thought.
“Do you still have a choice now? Cooperating with this old man is the best way!” Seeing this, Zanwang Wushen couldn’t help showing a look of pride.
After a while, Song Yan said, “I need to think about it.”
“Okay, the old man will give you an hour!” Zhanwang Wushen waved his hand generously.
As soon as Song Yan’s eyes turned cold, he disappeared with Tongtian Wushen.
“Why didn’t you promise him directly?” Tongtian Wushen looked at Song Yan and asked.
“Don’t you think I’m the kind of person who doesn’t believe what he says?” Song Yan looked at Tongtian Martial God coldly, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
“Aren’t you afraid that he will kill your parents!” Tongtian Wushen asked again.
“Isn’t there an hour left? I’ll think of a way!” Song Yan said, in fact, he didn’t agree to sit Wang Wushen because he couldn’t trust the other party. He received the spirit of the misty Wushen and naturally merged some of his memories.
Therefore, knowing that the civil strife of the human race, plus the seven major battlefields of the two monsters attacking the human race, were all planned by this old man. If he really promised him, he would be restrained everywhere.
“Go, follow me to sit on Wangfeng Peak!”
In the room, Song Yan grabbed the wrist of Wushen Tongtian. With a flash, he moved thousands of miles away. The face of Wushen Tongtian who was caught by his wrist turned slightly red, but disappeared soon after.
