Suiichi Nishijo didn't expect that more than half of his spiritual bodies could enter Nishijo's body so easily.

Similarly, he felt it.

The huge vitality contained in the Xicheng style body...

"How can a person be so powerfully angry?"

Suiichi Nishige couldn't believe it.

This rich vitality, just a little bit of feeling it, my gradually corrupt soul seemed to be full of vitality.

Xicheng style did not respond.

But he knew the reason.

He signed a substitute spell with the God Son of Baiwu. As long as something happened to him, the God Son of Baiwu would be injured on his behalf.

Many of the huge angers in their bodies were probably transitioned from the White Mist God Son.

Although Suiichi Nishiki was jealous, he did not continue to care about this powerful anger.

After all, if you fail here, the only way to die is to wait for him. Whether it is alive or not, it has nothing to do with him.

He concentrated all his abilities and went deeper towards his Xicheng-style soul.

This process naturally encountered Xicheng-style obstacles.

but--

"In terms of the strength of the soul, I am above you!"

Nishikyusuke did not hesitate to use all his strength to break through the soul film that was blocked by Nishikawa.

That's right.

The soul grows according to year, month and age.

At first, the baby's soul strength was equivalent to that of no, to youth and then to middle age.

The strength of the soul has nothing to do with the exercise techniques of soul thoughts, the most important thing is the accumulation of years and months.

Although Shinsei Suiichi's body has withered, his soul is also shrinking.

But it is not something that a young man like Xicheng can resist.

And the result was just as he said, he spent almost 70% of his effort and finally broke the soul film.

"You have nowhere to escape."

As soon as Nishijosuke opened his mouth to remind Nishijo style, he wanted to use this to dispel his idea of ​​continuing to resist stubbornly.

The Xicheng style still didn't speak.

His face was calm and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

As a spiritual body, Nishiki Suiichi, who entered the body of Nishijo, naturally could not see this scene.

He only knew that the present of the soul forcibly connecting through the white magma is either he died or Xicheng-style living.

There can only be one of two people.

But...

Why doesn’t Xicheng style say anything?

Nishikawa was a little motivated.

Xicheng Style hasn't said anything from the beginning to the present, and he has remained silent.

Generally speaking, ordinary people should have some expressions when they are alive and die.

Could it be that the West City style has any other tricks?

As the head of the Xicheng family who had been intriguing with other families for decades, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

but--

Xichengjie broke through another layer of the soul film constructed by Xicheng style.

It was very difficult, but he still broke through.

"There should be nothing to do with the West City Style."

Nishiki Suiichi thought so, the battle between souls mainly depends on the strength of the soul.

He could feel that Xichengshi had tried his best to stop him, but he had no choice but to use his powerful soul.

As for whether there is a possibility of Xicheng-style intentional weakness, wanting to lead yourself deeper and then eating yourself in one breath...

This is just impossible to think about it.

Because the strength of the soul film that Nishiki Suiyi breaks through is particularly terrifying.

Even if he has to use all his strength to break through.

If Xicheng style really deliberately shows weakness... then how powerful should his body be?

Nishiksuke never hesitated and pulled in all the spirits that belonged to him and were still wandering outside.

He wants to fight quickly.

After all, Xicheng style is a home game here, and his body supports him. Xicheng style is a away game. If the game is not quick to decide, it may be killed by Xicheng style.

"You're over,"

A hoarse voice rang again.

Xichengsuke used verbal attacks again with a pair of Xicheng styles, hoping to find the loopholes in his mind.

Having reached this point, it must be useless.

As long as the Xicheng style can be weakened, Xichengsuke is willing to do anything!

But if you continue to say this... it is still a rock that sinks into the sea.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the Xicheng style film used to protect one's soul.

Not only was he not discouraged by himself, he became even more determined.

Feeling this, Nishiki Shoichi almost cursed.

How strong is this Xicheng-style psychological quality?

Verbal attacks are not possible.

Even though he was about to die, he seemed to be planning to bite him into a bite of meat.

He stepped up the offensive, and at the same time he pulled all his souls stranded outside into the Xicheng-style body.

A quick battle!

That's what Shoichi Nishige thinks.

but.

Suiichi Nishiro soon discovered something wrong.

The moment he deliberately left outside the Xicheng style body as a backhand, part of his soul that was pulled into the Xicheng style body was like a stone sinking into the sea and all disappeared.

Yes...all disappeared.

Suiichi Nishiki could not even contact them anymore.

What's going on?!

Nishikisuke realized something was wrong and even felt a little panic in his heart.

The connection between souls cannot be cut off so easily.

Unless that part of your soul is swallowed directly by Xicheng style.

Just like what he is doing now-

But how is that possible?

Nishikyuki gritted his teeth and continued to go deeper into it.

You can't hesitate here, you must continue to move forward.

That's right...forward-

......

Xicheng Qiansha looked at Xicheng style.

From the light just now, Xicheng Style has not even changed her face.

But she could still detect different places.

At his wrist, the originally white magma has now been merged into a round jade with the magma owned by Xicheng Keiichi.

Nishijo Suiichi was lying on the ground without moving, as if he was dead...

"Ashi..." Qiansha Nishiro opened her mouth, but before she could speak, the wooden door next to her was immediately opened, and at the same time, a young man wrapped in black air walked into the door.
To be continued...