Si Ren didn't waste much time on Qian Renxue - the eternal wound was not that easy to endure, and the tempering of one's will was definitely much better than running for a day.
Compared to Qian Renxue, Si Ren liked Yang Wudi more.
"Elder Gu, is there something in this ninth soul skill of yours?" Si Ren asked in wonder as he fiddled with the corpse-like Yang Wudi.
Gu You showed a proud smile and looked at Dugu Bo beside him.
Dugu Bo: "?"
"Isn't it expensive? Elder Gu has been activating the ninth soul skill for ten minutes, right?" Si Ren asked.
"It depends on who the target is. If it is Yang Wudi, my soul power and mental power are enough to suppress him for about an hour. If it is Poison Douluo, it will definitely not last ten minutes." Gu You explained.
Poison Douluo Dugubo: "?"
"Okay, Elder Gu, let him go. The Soul-Breaking Gun's gun intent is indeed very interesting. It may help me further perfect the Eternal Creation," Si Ren said.
Gu You nodded and immediately put away his martial spirit.
Yang Wudi blinked in confusion, feeling like he was fragmented again. He had no idea what happened in the middle, or even how the fragment was fragmented. He only knew that as soon as the hundred thousand year soul ring was lit, he would lose it. consciousness.
Si Ren's words are still echoing in his mind. With the Haotian Sect's tyranny, Yang Dengding and Yang Wushuang are doomed. Even if Yang Wudi is still unwilling to surrender to Wuhun Palace, he will still become the enemy of the Haotian Sect. .
Of course, the Haotian Sect has never taken the Po Yi Clan seriously, and it is not even as good as the Xingluo Empire.
Sighing in frustration, Yang Wudi even thought about committing suicide directly, but Si Ren gave him another chance.
It would be much better to replace Si Ren than to die in vain.
"It seems that your tribe has retreated to Xingluo Imperial City? It seems that you have been prepared?" Si Ren said with a smile.
Yang Wudi did not answer, but instead asked: "What are the identities of those two little girls?"
"They..." Si Ren smacked his lips: "Tang Hao hammered that golden-haired father, and the little girl became an orphan directly, but her status is not much worse than that of my holy son."
Yang Wudi was silent again for a while. He also hated Tang Hao for not taking responsibility, turning around and running away after causing trouble, causing the four tribes to suffer unreasonable disasters.
"How about it, how about you imitate Tang Hao and cut off the angelic lineage in Wuhun Palace?" Si Renming encouraged Yang Wudi, who was really disgusting.
"Where's the other little girl? She seems to care about you." Yang Wudi then asked. Maybe he had some ideas at first, but now they are gone.
"The other one is the descendant of Jiuxin Haitang. I want her to become your teacher and learn how to make medicine." Si Rentan said frankly.
"Jiuxin Begonia... If you hadn't brought the person here, it would be quite suitable." Yang Wudi's tone was full of regret.
Pharmaceutical production naturally involves the preparation of poisons, and the damage caused by poisons to the body is difficult to resolve, especially in the process of developing new drugs. There is no antidote at all, and one can only rely on physical strength to resist.
Jiuxin Begonia is no problem. It will definitely be cured after one attack. At worst, the poisoned part will be dug out, but there will be no way to cure it.
"Don't you want to give it a try? She is only six years old this year. She was not trained by my Wuhun Palace since she was a child, but was kidnapped halfway. Maybe you can convince her to do something dirty to me?" Si Ren said to lure Yang Wudi.
"Forget it! You don't even want to tell me their names." Yang Wudi shook his head and rejected Si Ren's proposal.
Yang Wudi couldn't detect the auras of the remaining people, but he could also guess that they were Titled Douluo. Except for Si Ren who jumped out on his own initiative, it was really difficult to bypass the Titled Douluo's guard.
Yang Wudi summoned the soul-breaking gun: "Although I don't know how long you will give me, I will definitely go all out to make you happy."
"Look at how enlightened he is!" Si Ren couldn't stop clapping his hands and turned around to look for Dugu Bo, only to find that this bad old man had gone somewhere.
"call out!"
Yang Wudi didn't care whether Si Ren was paying attention or not, and he didn't use his soul power. He just relied on his physical body to make the soul-breaking gun pierce through the air.
Si Ren instantly completed the possession of the Death Spider Emperor martial spirit, and then a hole was poked out by a gunshot.
Although Yang Wudi was much weaker than Sword Douluo, it was not something that Si Ren could block with his purple-black armor.
Si Ren didn't care, and controlled his muscles to clamp the soul-breaking gun. The second soul ring lit up, and the eternal creation directly penetrated Yang Wudi's knee.
Yang Wudi's face was expressionless, as if the knee was not his at all. With a twist of his arm, he easily pulled out the soul-breaking gun, and then opened another hole in Si Ren's body.
The two of them were going back and forth, neither dodging or evading, nor stabbing each other's vitals, only stabbing at non-fatal places, fighting each other with the intent of gunfire and death.
The Eternal Creation had almost no effect on Yang Wudi. The death intention was dispelled the moment Si Ren pulled out the spike, and the wound was tightened under the control of the soul power, without even a drop of blood leaking out.
Yang Wudi's gun intent made Si Ren extremely uncomfortable. It was difficult to dispel it with his own soul and mental power, and blood spurted out from all over his body.
In just a minute, Si Ren couldn't stop falling backwards. There were more than a dozen light-transmitting holes in his body, and he was forced to activate his immortal body to recover from his injuries.
Yang Wudi had no intention of pursuing him. He just took out a bottle of secret medicine and applied powder to the wound.
The effect of this medicinal powder was immediate, and the wounds were scarred visibly. It would only take three to five days for them to heal.
Si Ren was a little miserable. His immortal body was suppressed by the gun's will, and his recovery speed was very slow.
This is also due to Si Ren's lack of strength and the reason why his immortal body comes from a thousand-year soul ring.
"I wonder what your title is?" Yang Wudi turned around and started chatting with Gu You.
"Soul Soul." Gu You breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yang Wudi had recognized the reality and left himself some leeway.
Although Si Ren now looked like he was on the verge of death and could die suddenly at any time, Gu You had seen this scene many times. As long as he didn't last a last hit, Si Ren could slowly recover.
If it really can't be relieved... Gu You also knows that Si Ren can be resurrected.
"Soul-Suppressing Douluo... no wonder." Yang Wudi savored these two words carefully, and then asked: "As long as I don't use super-standard power, Soul-Suppressing Douluo will not stop me, right?"
"This is His Royal Highness the Son's training method." Gu You nodded.
"The strong background gave the Holy Son the confidence to move forward bravely, and also gave the Holy Son the best training. The Clear Sky Hammer, known as the world's best martial spirit, cannot shrink..." Yang Wudi shook his head and did not continue to think. Those that are there and those that are not.
Who can tell what the future holds? Maybe the Holy Son will suddenly die suddenly tomorrow?
It is true that the potential is endless, but it is also true that it is easy to die on the way.
It depends on whether Si Ren can face difficulties all the way and grow up.
