Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 671 Blame

Wu Yi was not afraid of the oncoming attack at all. It was the time for him to fight happily. He laughed loudly, shouted loudly, his energy and blood surged, and his punches were like wind, extinguishing one sound wave after another.

Qi and blood surged, and the fist wind was like a dragon. Wu Yi's shots became smoother and smoother. All the sound waves coming from all directions were wiped out. However, not to mention Wang Chuchen's body, even his shadow, Wu Yi did not see it. .

The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, Wang Chuchen has begun to prepare a new round of offensive, and Wu Yi seems to be in a passive situation of being beaten.

Wu Yi looked around and sneered: "Is it really possible to hide?" In terms of concealment methods, there are a few people among his peers who can beat Wu Yi. Surviving life in Haiyan Prison does not depend on luck. .

The shadow escape method came out, and the next moment, Wu Yi's figure gradually dispersed, and the figure that remained in place became darker and darker until it disappeared.

This made Wang Chuchen, who was hiding in the dark, feel awe-inspiring, but he showed no signs of panic. His thoughts were running, and all the sounds in the world obeyed Wang Chuchen's instructions and spread out.

The sound waves scattered in all directions, like radar. Wang Chuchen wanted to deduce Wu Yi's figure by relying on the reflected sound.

Numerous and meticulous sound waves can not only deduce the opponent's position, but can even directly detect the opponent's body and physique. Even the fine hairs on the body are clearly visible.

However, the invincible means in the past are ineffective at this moment. It is no longer possible to find Wu Yi's figure by relying on ordinary means. For the first time since the war started, Wang Chuchen felt something bad.

The reflection process of thousands of sound waves seemed messy, but in fact, since Wang Chuchen needed to rely on sound waves to deduce Wu Yi's figure, he still had to accept the reflected sound waves, so his position was exposed.

Then once the gathering point behind is found, it will be where Wang Chuchen is hiding. This requires a lot of mental effort to deduce, and it is simply impossible for ordinary people to complete it. At this moment, in addition to escaping, they can only be passively beaten. Perhaps by accident, Wang Chuchen's true body can really be found.

Most of the methods of concealment in the world rely on changes in light and shadow to hide the true body. For those with more advanced methods, they can also imitate themselves and create illusions to confuse their opponents.

The brilliance of Wang Chuchen's methods lies in his profound attainments in the art of music. The music and temperament originally correspond to the hearing among the five senses, but under Wang Chuchen's luck, it not only corresponds to the hearing, but also affects other senses such as vision, smell, taste, touch, etc., and there is almost no error or omission.

If Wang Chuchen goes one step further, he can already evolve a world based on music alone. It is naturally illusory at first, but the foundation has been established. In the future, he will enter the cave world, which is by no means a foolish dream.

Of course, Wu Yi also has a simpler way, which is to use the Nether Dharma Eyes to observe the energy of life and death. No matter how clever Wang Chuchen's methods are, it is impossible to extinguish his own energy.

When a person is alive, the energy of life and death must exist. The energy of infants and young children is the purest, but it is not the most powerful. In youth, the energy is the most powerful. Once the energy of death completely overwhelms the energy, it will lead to old age. Well, the sunset is coming to an end.

Wang Chuchen's music method has entered the state of transformation, but its vitality still exists. For Wu Yi, this is the biggest way to break the situation.

A few breaths passed, and Wang Chuchen had changed many positions and received countless reflected sound waves, but he was still helpless. Wu Yi seemed to have disappeared from the world. There was nothing in the hundreds of miles around him except for the floating clouds. Outside, there is nothing.

Wang Chuchen's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the lake. This time the power between the enemy and ourselves was exchanged, he was probably in the position of Zai Ming.

A strong wind roared in, blowing on his face. Wu Yi took action. Wang Chuchen reacted in time. He adjusted the layers of sound to form his own shield. Every time a layer of sound shield was broken, there was a gap between heaven and earth. It seemed like a bolt of thunder struck down, which was extremely terrifying.

And these thousands of protective shields were of no use in front of Wu Yi. The strong wind fell on Wang Chuchen and knocked him back dozens of miles away. A sound like a cat's claw came from the air, which was extremely dangerous. With the harsh sound, relying on the friction of the air, Wang Chuchen finally stopped.

Wang Chuchen did not cultivate his Qi, blood, muscles, and bones. Once he was approached by a monk of strength, he would be defeated. At this moment, Wang Chuchen's Taoist crown was hanging down, his clothes were much scattered, and his aura seemed sluggish.

Now, apart from the physical pain, what makes Wang Chuchen even more unbearable is that Wu Yi, a junior, is actually above him.

Strictly speaking, this is still the result of Wu Yi's retention of hands. The old friendship does not just disappear. Otherwise, Wang Chuchen's survival would be the result of serious injuries. If he had been more ruthless and pursued him relentlessly, Wang Chuchen's ten lives would have been lost here today.

"I won't kill you, and you don't want to disturb the souls of our ancestors again!" Wu Yi succeeded in one blow and said with his hands behind his back, his eyes showed a bit of contempt. The aloof existence in his eyes in the past turned out to be so unbearable. ?

Are they growing too fast, or are they progressing too slowly?

Wang Chuchen coughed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still said reluctantly: "Don't you know anything about who disturbs the souls of the dead?"

When Wu Yi heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. In the past few days, his defenses had been broken and his mood had become much more irritable. Did Wang Chuchen really think that he did not dare to kill?

"Thirty years ago, Erzu passed away. Before he died, he never forgot to ask me to take care of you. But what did you do? Chasing fame and fortune, regardless of your loved ones."

"Seeking immortality, if you forget that immortals are people who rely on mountains, if you don't ask for them, you will be ruthless and abandon your righteousness, and you will be a son of man in vain." When the last sentence was finished, a blue thunder suddenly struck down from the blue sky, and the sky was full of lightning. Above, it is a place where thunder and fire roar. It is very common for thunder to appear for no reason.

But Wang Chuchen laughed loudly, even showing a bit of madness, pointing at the sky and saying: "You see! God can't stand it anymore, hahaha."

Family love is destined to be a hurdle, or in other words, a disaster that Wu Yi will encounter in his practice.

There were bloodshot eyes in Wu Yi's eyes, and the aura around him became more and more manic. The blood in his body was boiling hot, and white smoke rose up. Wu Yi suppressed his voice and defended himself: "At that time, I was trapped in the Aqua Tribe. There is no way to return to the Treasure Map of the Four Seas.”

Wang Chuchen snorted coldly and didn't bother to talk to Wu Yi at all. Although Wang Chuchen had a good relationship with Wu Yi's grandfather, he now hated Wu Yi so much that he didn't want to hear an explanation.

Wu Yi bit his lip and didn't notice the blood seeping out. He only knew that the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.