Nine worlds

Wang Ling opened his eyes and looked at the darkness around him: It's been almost a week, and I don't have a clue what I should do! !Standing up, Wang Ling walked around and the corridor in front of him was the same as before; at this moment, Wang Ling let out a cry of pain!The whole head is in severe pain, and the palm soul is in turmoil one after another!Wang Ling's expression tightened and he felt bad, so he hurried to check what was going on with Palm Soul!When Wang Ling checked his Palm Soul, he was also startled. He saw that he had closed his eyes just now, but Palm God had already opened his eyes. While waving his hands, he didn't know what he was tearing. The soul of Wang Ling's palm reverberated, and the god of death became more and more excited, chewing something in his mouth, and sending something to his mouth with his hands.

In this way, Wang Ling became weaker and weaker under the turbulence of the palm soul, so he had to sit cross-legged and hold on to his breathing. After sitting for three days, Wang Ling woke up from the breathing and his whole body was already wet with sweat; Finally stabilized, what is going on?When Wang Ling checked his palm soul again, he found that the palm god had calmed down for a while, sitting there as before without any movement, it seemed that he was just having a dream, but the severe pain before Wang Ling knew that this was not a dream.

But at this moment, I heard Zhu Xingzi's roar coming from all directions: Who the hell is that damned who devoured the pure soul of the old couple, babies and ghosts! ! !

Devour! !Hearing what Zhu Xingzi said, Wang Ling is a clever man. Could it be that if he dies these days, the palm god is devouring the so-called pure soul of the baby ghost?Thinking of this, Wang Ling immediately took a picture of the palm soul cage, so he was overjoyed. Compared with the time when he was trapped here, the current palm soul is not as good as before, although it can only cover a small area of ​​one zhang!But now there are obviously other changes in the palm of the soul, the scattered baby-like figures seem to be afraid of themselves, and they hide away from a distance, only looking at themselves in places that cannot be illuminated by the palm of the soul, but they dare not go forward . .

When Wang Ling was laughing out loud, he suddenly thought of something, Can Yi!No, it’s been so many days. I don’t know what’s going on with Can Yi now. I have to find him as soon as possible. When I think of it, Wang Ling moves quickly and goes out for tens of feet. After a long time, Wang Ling returns. Arriving at the place just now, it turns out that we have been circling all this time, and this is still in the circular space. Thinking of this, Wang Ling didn’t delay and went to the place where Can Yi squatted, and dared to tell when Can Yi was dropped. And only then. .

Just as Wang Ling thought: When Wang Ling came to the place where Can Yi squatted down to check, he saw that Can Yi was talking to something, and the light in his eyes had gradually dimmed; no, seeing such a Can Yi Wang Without even thinking about it, Ling pressed his palm on Can Yi's heavenly spirit and immediately invaded Can Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. When Wang Ling saw everything in Can Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, his anger burst out immediately. I saw that Can Yi's two souls of heaven and earth had dimmed and were about to disappear, but the soul of life was still talking about the baby ghost who looked exactly like him!

There was no time to think about it, and for the first time, Wang Ling relied on his own thoughts to startle the Si Ze Palm God who was sitting there, and under this touch, the Death Palm God immediately escaped along the palm soul into Zan Yi's sea of ​​consciousness Among them, compared with a few days ago, the God of Death is more excited now!Inexplicably, a vague long sword appeared in his hand; as he waved it, he saw those infant ghosts being killed one after another. The Ying ghost in the sea was quickly swallowed up, and Can Yi also passed out immediately. Wang Ling was relieved, but just after he was relieved, Wang Ling saw the dead man who had escaped into the sea of ​​Can Yi and raised his sword. About to slash towards Can Yi's life soul, Wang Ling who was frightened hurriedly used his palm soul to engulf Death, then Palm God left Can Yi's sea of ​​consciousness; in Palm Soul, when Wang Ling saw death, Palm God was still incessantly Looking around for something, the word death on the forehead was even more strange when the black light appeared at first glance, in the end, the palm god of life emitted a soft light, and the palm god of death gradually calmed down, closed his eyes and sat upright in the original place Quiet down!The vague long sword in his hand also disappeared. .

After the incident, Wang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood: I didn't expect that death would be so terrifying. If it hadn't been discovered in time, I am afraid that Canyi's soul would have ended up like those baby ghosts; Wang Ling wiped the corner of his mouth Zhu Xingzi, the remaining blood stain, I will definitely ask you to get it back.