Wu Tian looked at the woman who had been beaten into a state of disgrace, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her. The woman's eyes suddenly opened. With her pupils dilated and her face twisted in pain, the woman's soul was pulled out bit by bit.
"stop!"
The man's eyes were about to burst as he struggled to get up, his eyes seeming to bite you.
Wu Tian remained unmoved until his hand loosened and the woman's soul returned to its original position.
If you look carefully, you will find that Wu Tian also has a layer of dense sweat on his forehead.
The woman who woke up was holding her head and writhing in pain, wailing.
"What did you do to her?!"
The man's voice was stern, but he was short of energy.
Wu Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "A divine soul technique, but it failed unfortunately." As he said this, Wu Tian walked towards the woman again.
"Don't touch her! Don't touch her!"
The man's eyes were full of pain, and he roared at the top of his lungs, not caring that there was a sword stuck in his chest.
Wu Tian turned to look at the man, smiled softly and said, "Do you want me to kill her now?"
The man's throat was suddenly strangled and he could no longer make a sound, because there were two words written in the boy's smiling eyes: "You choose!"
Life or death? you choose!
The man fell down and looked at the sky absentmindedly, as if all his energy had been taken away from him!
I don't know when, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of my eyes, showing pain, sadness, powerlessness, and despair.
And over there, a bright moon shrouded the woman again, and what followed was endless pain from the soul, or in other words, life was worse than death.
Wu Tian made his own attempts over and over again, as if he had returned to the Vedas, becoming the creator who was focused only on creation.
The soul is the most mysterious realm of life, especially the soul of innate beings. It is the most mysterious realm of creation. This is the first time Wu Tian has touched upon it, and it is also the first time he has set foot on it.
Slowly he sank into it, the man was forgotten by him, and the woman's painful wails also left him.
He just does what interests him most in an absolutely quiet area.
But in the eyes of men, he, the devil, is playing with the woman's soul.
"Devil, devil..."
The man regretted, he regretted that he should not have chased him, should not have looked for him, should not have intercepted and killed him, and should not have pursued him here.
But there is no one who sells regret medicine in the world, not even in the prehistoric times.
The man suffered in regret, suffered in pain, and in the end, he even felt like he was dead.
The moonlight finally dispersed, and the bright moon left the woman. The woman also became quiet, lying there peacefully, motionless.
Wu Tian wiped the sweat from his head and finally had a smile on his face, natural and real.
The man slowly turned his head, his eyes slowly focused, and his eyes fell on the woman, never moving away again.
After a long time, he asked: "Is she dead?"
Wu Tian smiled and asked, "Do you want her to die?"
Wu Tian's voice rose, and he was in a very good mood at this time.
Not only because he completed the Soul Capture Technique, but also because he discovered that he was very talented in the art of soul.
Maybe it was the enlightenment from Mount Sumeru, maybe it was the foundation of the Vedas, maybe it was the teachings of the Vedas, no matter which aspect was more important, in short, he opened up a talent, and found that he liked it very much, liked the spirit of the soul very much. exploration.
Because it is more mysterious and interesting.
That feeling made him want to stop.
"You mean she's not dead?"
The man finally reacted.
Wu Tian nodded, "I can only say that he is not dead yet."
Wu Tian looked at the man, somewhat eager to try.
The man understood the meaning in Wu Tian's eyes, but he did not flinch.
However, someone stood up and said, "He is mine!"
The little man in yellow stood on the hilt of the sword with his hands on his hips and glared at Wu Tian.
If you dare to snatch someone from me, I will fight you tooth and nail.
"Yours? What do you want him to do?"
Wu Tian looked surprised.
"Scabbard, I want him to be my scabbard!"
Wu Tian and the man were both struck by lightning.
In an instant, both men had an epiphany.
It was as if the fateful entanglements between them were all cleared up at once.
"Scabbard? It's actually a scabbard?!"
The man smiled miserably.
Wu Tian also fell silent.
There is no joy, only complexity.
destiny? Is this destiny?
If so, that's terrible.
What's the difference between him and him in the face of fate?
"I am willing to be your scabbard, all I ask is that you let her go."
Wu Tian didn't seem to hear it.
"Please!"
Wu Tian turned around and asked, "Is it worth it?"
The man replied: "It's worth it, you can live, right?"
Wu Tian was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, you can still survive, right?"
"You agreed?"
"I agreed, but if she wants to leave, she has to leave something behind. After all, you are all mine, life and death. You can't replace her!"
Wu Tian made it very clear that the man had nothing to say.
Because that's the truth.
What's more, he doesn't have the qualifications to reason.
The man gritted his teeth and said, "I will make the decision for her, leaving half of the nectar in my heart."
Wu Tian nodded and did not ask what the heart spring nectar was.
Because he explained his truth clearly to the man, as for how to do it, it depends on the man himself.
After all, the future is long.
"By the way, I still don't know what your name is?"
"Golden Wind."
"Innate wind spirit?"
Wu Tian asked about the heels.
The man nodded.
"What about her?"
"Jade Dew."
He was also talking about heels.
"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world!"
Wu Tian blurted out, but was stunned. The man was also lost.
"Are you Taoists?"
"yes."
"It's natural."
The man added another sentence.
Wu Tian was completely silent.
He seemed to have become a complete villain.
"Do you want him to stay with you?"
The man cried out in horror: "You want to go back on your word?"
Wu Tian shook his head, he already knew the answer.
The woman woke up and didn't know what the man said to her. She hugged the man and cried bitterly.
He took out half of his heart's nectar and staggered away.
The look he gave Wu Tian before leaving was unforgettable.
Panic, fear, and hatred buried deep in my heart that I dare not expose.
Wu Tian didn't look at her again. Wu Tian put away the man and No. 1 and walked out into the depths of Taiyin.
He was going to make a scabbard for the second sword for the first one.
"You can call me No. 2 from now on."
"good."
…
"millennium."
"What?"
"Qian Qian, you can go back and see her once, until she doesn't want to see you."
After a thousand years of waiting, he wanted to know, how many times could she wait for him?
"Thank you...Master!"
"By the way, my name is Wu Tian."
