Two Souls

Chu Qiantang's face turned red and purple when she was strangled. She looked at the man's face with a strange color, and the aura on her body was also changing, especially the gaze that looked at her made her know that the person who was looking at her at that moment was Mu Chen. The hand that was originally pinching her neck tightly seemed to be competing with something, and she moved away from her neck.

She saw the opportunity and moved the silver needle in her hand, stabbed it with one needle, and at the same time, she knocked the person out with one palm.

"Ahem!"

She coughed a few times, and knew that there must be traces on her neck at this time without looking. She looked at the fallen man and took out a fairy rope from the space with confidence, tied him up, and finally moved him to the warm jade bed inside.

Looking at the person who was unconscious on the bed, she was helpless because the person's soul was in Mu Chen's body. She didn't know how to help him. If Mu Chen himself competed with that person, she would probably not have the upper hand.

"What should I do?" She murmured, looking at the blood-seeking wound, and finally took out the medicine to help him stop the bleeding first.

And in Mu Chen's body, two souls were fighting in their bodies. The black robe of Shangyang Zhenjun looked at Mu Chen in white and said in surprise: "Have your soul not destroyed?"

"What qualifications does an outsider have to destroy my soul?" Mu Chen stared at him, feeling the familiar aura on this person, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

When he advanced and broke through, he was not on guard against being taken away from his body's control. Without knowing the other party's origin, he temporarily avoided the edge and hid it. He could see clearly what this person did after taking over his body's control. It was only because the mental method he practiced was the same as that of the other party, that he could not regain the main control of his body in previous battles. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to swallow his soul, but when he saw that he actually wanted to kill Chu Qiantang, he couldn't help it.

"Ha, you have inherited my inheritance and practiced my mental methods. Everything you have given to you. Now that I want your body, what can you do? Do you think you can stop me?" The man in black robe smiled wildly. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Chen in front of him, and smiled evilly: "I thought you were no longer here. Since I am still there, I will swallow you up and strengthen my soul!"

After saying that, the black figure attacked Mu Chen in front of him. Seeing that he was coming, Mu Chen was not behind. Because both of them were practicing the same technique, the other party took action and he knew how to fight.

The two souls are extremely fast and their moves are the same. Once the two fight, they are difficult to tell the difference. However, as the fight grows longer, the soul of the Lord Shangyang Zhenjun gradually becomes weaker, because this is Mu Chen's body after all, and he can easily take away his body when he is not prepared. However, if Mu Chen is consciously guarding, it is not easy to seize his body. This body is more in line with Mu Chen's soul. Therefore, after a long battle, the Lord Shangyang Zhenjun gradually becomes weaker.

Obviously, the Lord Shangyang Zhen also noticed this. He narrowed his sinister eyes and suddenly rushed forward to hug Mu Chen's soul. He opened his mouth and bit his soul, trying to swallow his soul alive.

At this moment, a wooden hairpin appeared in Mu Chen's hand. When the True Lord of Shangyang bit it, the wooden hairpin was stabbed into his forehead by his backhand...
Chapter completed!