Chapter 138 Yellow Bird

Wu Ren glanced at Yan Yuyan, who was seriously injured and unable to get up, dozens of meters away. He wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of this woman, but he was unable to stand up.

The sword energy left in his body by the sword finger was tearing his internal organs crazily. If it weren't for the magic power in his body, his internal organs would have been twisted into a paste.

In addition, the big hole in his right chest also caused him to lose a lot of blood. He swallowed two healing pills and sat cross-legged, suppressing the raging sword energy in his body while controlling the wound on his right chest to reduce the loss of blood.

Suddenly, two bronze corpses rushed over.

Normally, Wu Ren could kill these two second-level corpses with a wave of his hand, but at this time he was a little powerless.

The sudden appearance of the two bronze corpses also attracted Yan Yuyan's attention, and she struggled to get up.

Suddenly, she fell to the ground again with a heart-wrenching pain, and could only watch the two corpses approaching.

Fortunately, the two corpse puppets rushed straight towards Wu Ren.

Wu Ren could only mobilize the remaining mana and slap the bronze corpse in front of him.

"Bang!"

This palm hit the bronze corpse's head, but Wu Ren was too seriously injured. The bronze corpse only had half of its head smashed, but it did not lose its mobility. It took advantage of the situation to grab Wu Ren's hand, opened its mouth with only half of its mouth left, and bit it.

Wu Ren felt pain and was about to slap the second palm, but the other corpse puppet had already pounced on him.

It opened its mouth wide, showing its fangs, and bit Wu Ren's neck.

Wu Ren was horrified and used his mana to slap the second bronze corpse with his other hand.

Before he could hit the bronze corpse, Wu Ren's face suddenly changed, and he was terrified.

He continuously mobilized the remaining mana, but failed to suppress the violent sword energy in his body. The sword energy was like a beast released from a cage, rushing through his body.

In a flash, his internal organs were twisted into a pool of red sauce by countless sword qi.

......

Seeing that Wu Ren was completely dead, the uninjured corpse puppet climbed up from Wu Ren, with blood and flesh hanging between his teeth, and turned to look at Yan Yuyan, who was dozens of meters away.

At this time, Yan Yuyan had already struggled to get up, and her only remaining right hand was holding the Yan Ning Sword, standing with difficulty.

Her bloody face was full of determination and unyielding.

"Roar"

The corpse puppet stepped forward and rushed towards Yan Yuyan.

Before the corpse arrived, it raised its black sharp claws and grabbed Yan Yuyan's seriously injured left arm.

The shocking light cut through the night sky like a cold light!

The corpse puppet was neatly split in half, and the rotten internal organs and black liquid fell everywhere.

Yan Yuyan also fell to the ground again because she lost the support of the long sword.

The corpse puppet with only half of its head looked up at Yan Yuyan on the ground. Its face still had an unyielding look, and its eyes were also fixed on the corpse puppet dozens of meters away.

As if it was shocked by Yan Yuyan's aura, or frightened by the cold light of Yan Ning Sword, the corpse puppet ran away with Wu Ren's body.

......

After a while, Song Wen took Wu Ren's body from the corpse puppet and pulled out the storage ring on his finger.

He inserted his hand into the hole in the chest of the corpse, and Wu Ren's powerful blood and essence poured into Song Wen's body. Song Wen, who was already full of blood and energy, felt a little uncomfortable.

Wu Ren's soul, which had not yet left his body, also came out.

"Youngster, I didn't expect it was you again. You killed my grandson and dared to kill my body."

"If you don't enter the Golden Core, you will always be an ant. The power of the soul of a Golden Core cultivator is beyond the imagination of you ants."

"Not only will I take over your body, but I will also imprison your soul and refine the soul lamp, so that you can live forever and feel the pain of the flames burning your soul."

Wu Ren's soul, wrapped in powerful soul power, surged towards Song Wen's sea of ​​consciousness like a raging sea.

Song Wen curled his lips at Wu Ren's self-entrapment.

"So much nonsense!"

"Dare to despise me..."

Before Wu Ren finished his harsh words, he felt a terrifying suction coming from Song Wen, causing his soul to rush towards Song Wen's sea of ​​consciousness at an accelerated speed.

"What's going on?"

Feeling the powerful and unmatched suction, Wu Ren's voice was a little panicked.

In an instant, his soul was sucked into Song Wen's sea of ​​consciousness.

A boundless black hole, like the abyss of hell, appeared in front of his soul.

Wu Ren's soul became terrified, "What the hell is this? How could there be such a terrifying existence in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

At this moment, Wu Ren's arrogance and dignity as a Jindan strongman were completely shattered.

"No! Please let my soul go. I don't want my soul to be scattered and never reincarnated."

"This is not up to you." Song Wen's playful voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Amid Wu Ren's terrified pleading, his soul was swallowed into the black hole and completely disappeared from this world.

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Song Wen put away the "Qi Condensing and Isolating Spirits Array", recalled all the Wujia Gu on guard at the periphery, and then restrained his whole body's breath, letting the rolling torrent carry him down the river.

This place is not suitable for long!

A dozen breaths ago, Yan Yuyan, who temporarily controlled her injuries, picked up her broken arm and left.

If she attracts the righteous monks, even if she hides under the water and uses the "Qi Condensing and Isolating Spirit Formation" to isolate her, she is not safe. There is no guarantee that those righteous monks will not go deep into the river and search everywhere.

Song Wen soaked in the river for three days and three nights. He was washed and rolled by the river for days, which made Song Wen a little dizzy. But the speed of the water was not fast. He estimated that it only went down the river for more than a thousand miles.

He carefully released the Wujia Gu. After devouring Wu Ren's soul, his spiritual consciousness was promoted to the late stage of foundation building, and the range of his spiritual consciousness was extended to a distance of three miles.

With the help of the Wujia Gu, he could detect everything within a radius of twelve miles. This detection range was no weaker than that of some Jindan cultivators.

After making sure there was no danger around, Song Wen poked his head out of the river.

He climbed out of the river, and his wet clothes were a little uncomfortable. His spiritual power was running, and a lot of water vapor came out. In an instant, his clothes became dry.