Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi was not afraid of the oncoming attack. It was during a cheerful battle, he laughed, shouted, his blood surging, his fists burst like wind, and the sound waves disappeared one after another.

Qi and blood surged and the fist wind was like a dragon. Wu Yi's moves became smoother and smoother. The sound waves from all directions were all wiped out. However, let alone Wang Chuchen's body, that is his shadow, Wu Yi did not see it either. .

The enemy was dark and I knew that Wang Chuchen had already begun brewing a new offensive, and Wu Yi seemed to be in a passive situation.

Wu Yi looked around and sneered: "Can it really be hidden?" On the method of concealment, among the same generation, how many people can surpass Wu Yi, life in Haiyan Prison does not depend on luck to survive .

The shadow escape method came out. In the next moment, Wu Yi's figure gradually dissipated, and the figure that remained in place became increasingly dimmed until he disappeared.

This made Wang Chuchen, who was hiding in the dark, awe-inspiring, but he didn't see the panic, his thoughts revolved, and all the voices between the world and the earth obeyed Wang Chuchen's orders and spread out.

The sound waves scattered, like a radar, relying on the reflected sound, Wang Chuchen wanted to infer Wu Yi's figure.

Numerous nuanced sound waves can not only infer the opponent's position, but can even directly detect the opponent's body, the fine hair on the body, which is also very delicate.

It's just that the methods that used to be unprofitable in the past have no effect at this moment, and it is already difficult to find Wu Yi's figure by relying on ordinary methods. For the first time since the beginning of the war, Wang Chuchen felt a sense of evil.

The reflection process of thousands of sound waves seemed messy, but in reality, since Wang Chuchen needed to rely on sound waves to infer Wu Yi's figure, he still had to accept the reflected sound waves after all, so the position was exposed.

Then once you find the convergence point behind, it is the place where Wang Chuchen hides. This requires a lot of effort and deduction, and the idle generation can't complete it at all. At this moment, in addition to fleeing, they can only be passively beaten. Perhaps under the accidental hit, Wang Chuchen's true body can really be found.

The method of hiding in the world mostly relies on the change of light and shadow to conceal the real body, with higher means, and can also imitate oneself, illusion, to confuse opponents.

Wang Chuchen's clever means lies in his profound attainments in the way of sound. The sound rhythm originally corresponds to the sense of hearing among the five senses, but under Wang Chuchen's luck, it not only corresponds to the sense of hearing, but also affects the sense of sight, smell, taste, touch and other sensations, and there are almost no mistakes.

If Wang Chuchen goes a step further, he can already evolve a world based on his rhythm alone. It was illusory at first, but the foundation has been established. In the future, he will enter the sky in the sky, which is by no means an idiotic dream.

Of course, Wu Yi still had a simpler way, to observe the energy of life and death with the eyes of the Netherworld, and no matter how clever Wang Chuchen's methods were, it was impossible to stop his anger.

In life, there must be the aura of life and death. The anger of infants and young children is the purest, but it is not the strongest. When they are young, anger is the strongest, and once the death is completely overwhelmed, they are dying of old age. Now, the sun will end.

Wang Chuchen's way of sound and rhythm has entered the state of transformation, but life is still there. For Wu Yi, this is the biggest way to break the game.

After a few breaths, Wang Chuchen has changed many positions, receiving countless reflected sound waves, but still has no means. Wu Yi seems to disappear into the world, hundreds of miles around him, except for the floating clouds. Besides, there is nothing more.

Wang Chuchen's heart gradually fell to the bottom of the lake. This time the enemy and us exchanged, he was afraid that he had already become the position of Ming.

The strong wind whistled and blew his face. Wu Yi took action. Wang Chuchen's reaction was already timely. He adjusted the layers of sound to form his own shield. Every time the sound shield shattered, between heaven and earth, There seemed to be a thunderstorm, which was extremely shocking.

And these thousands of shields were of no use in front of Wu Yi. The strong wind fell on Wang Chuchen, knocking him back dozens of miles away, and there was a sound like a cat's claw in the air. Ear-piercing, relying on the friction of the air, Wang Chuchen finally stopped.

Wang Chuchen didn't repair his vitality, blood, and bones. Once the strength monk got close, it would be the end of defeat. At this moment, Wang Chuchen's crown fell, his clothes were scattered, and his breath seemed languid.

Now, in addition to the physical pain, what made Wang Chuchen even more unbearable was that Wu Yi, a junior, actually surpassed himself.

Strictly speaking, this is still the result of Wu Yi's retention of hands. In the past, the affections were not just scattered. Otherwise, Wang Chuchen's undeath is the result of serious injuries. If he is more cruel and pursues him, Wang Chuchen has ten lives, and he will suffer here today.

"I won't kill you, you don't want to disturb the souls of the ancestors anymore!" Wu Yi succeeded with one blow, and the negative hand was behind, as he said, in his eyes, there was a bit of contempt. The existence in the eyes of the past was so unbearable. NS?

Did they grow too fast, or did they progress too slowly.

Wang Chuchen coughed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but still reluctantly said: "Who is it that disturbs the soul of the dead, do you know nothing in your heart?"

Wu Yi heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. In the past few days, his heart was broken and his mood was much irritable. Does Wang Chuchen really think he dare not kill him?

"Thirty years ago ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Erzu passed away. Before he died, he never forgot to ask me to take care of you, but what did you do? Chasing fame and fortune, regardless of relatives."

"Ask for immortals and immortals, if you forget that immortals are those who depend on the mountains, don't ask for nothing, and abandon your righteousness and be the son of man." When the last sentence was finished, the blue sky abruptly chopped down a blue thunder, Jitian Above, it is a place where thunder and fire cried, and it is very common for thunder to appear for no reason.

But Wang Chuchen laughed, even showing a bit of madness, pointing to the sky: "See it! God can't stand it anymore, hahaha."

The level of family affection is destined to be the level Wu Yi will encounter in his cultivation, or in other words, robbery.

There were bloodshot eyes in Wu Yi's eyes, and the spiritual energy around his body became more and more manic. The blood in his body was hot and boiling, and white smoke rose up. Wu Yi suppressed his voice and defended himself: "At that time, I was trapped in the aquarium. In the Four Seas of the Treasures, there is no way to return."

Wang Chuchen snorted coldly, disdainful of talking with Wu Yi at all. The relationship between Wang Chuchen and Wu Yi's grandfather is so good, how much he hates Wu Yi now, and he doesn't want to hear a word of explanation.

Wu Yi bit his lip, oozing blood, and didn't notice it at all. He only knew that the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Dedicate one's mind

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