Chapter 1172 (1/2)
The huge purple prison star seems very quiet at the moment. A large number of purple prison people who were originally filled with stars seem to have disappeared strangely, and even no one can be found.
But neither Yang Xuan nor Wu Shen, the original master, turned a blind eye to this situation.
Shuttling through the quiet streets, the ground paved with bluestone under your feet looks a little slippery. It seems that it has just rained, and some water stains still remain on it.
Wu Shen is in front and Yang Xuan is behind.
He felt a breeze, which seemed to brush the body of the martial god.
Wu Shen's body paused and went on.
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.
After walking for a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly said, ”I don't know what you call?”
The martial god walking in front whispered, ”do you think I should tell you that title?”
Yang Xuan said, ”no matter which one, you have to have a title. It's impossible to call you cat and dog.”
Wu Shen was silent. After a long time, he sneered and said, ”I'm a split, even if I'm called a cat and a dog, so what?”
Yang Xuan asked him, ”from the beginning, you knew you were a fission?”
Wu Shen was silent for a moment. He seemed to feel that this problem did not involve any secrets, so he nodded slowly: ”so what?”
Yang Xuan directly asked, ”who created you?”
Wu Shen responded with a sneer: ”are you asking knowingly? Who else besides the great dark god?”
A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth and said faintly, ”really?”
Wu Shen stifled, simply stopped, turned around and stared at Yang Xuan: ”what do you mean?”
”You and he Qinglian are different, I feel the way.” Yang Xuan also stopped and stared at him.
Wu Shen's pupil shrunk slightly and said loudly, ”what's the difference?”
Yang Xuan shook his head: ”it feels different. It's more popular. You're more advanced than her.”
Wu Shen sneered, ”you also feel wrong.”
Yang Xuan did not speak, but stared at him. After a long time, he slowly said, ”you may not know that my spirit is absolutely different from ordinary people. I have a strong insight into some subtle things.”
Wu Shen sneered: ”what do you want to say?”
”I want to say...” Yang Xuan looked at him and said word by word: ”have you killed the martial god?”
Boom!
A golden awn, which was also like a horse training, was handed out from the broken void, which formed a golden river and set off thousands of waves.
The river ran and swallowed Yang Xuan in an instant.
A moment later, when the Golden River dissipated, Wu Shen's face became extremely gloomy, even cold.
”How do you see it?” he asked coldly, looking at Yang Xuan who came out of the void.
Yang Xuan brushed his slightly wrinkled clothes and sighed, ”good guy, if I hadn't had some adventures recently and improved my cultivation, you could kill me now.”
Wu Shen didn't speak, and his eyes became cold.
Yang Xuan looked at him and continued to sigh: ”your integration is coming to an end. How much of your strength was that blow just now?”
Wu Shen sneered and said, ”I can't get to Chengdu.”
”That's over, I feel we're playing again. I thought I could beat you this time.” Yang Xuan shook his head and sighed.
The temperature around Wu Shen began to drop. He asked coldly, ”how do you see through?”
Yang Xuan shrugged: ”when you are proficient in applying Reiki, ask this question again.”
”Hum, if you don't want to say anything, just die with your answer.” the martial god said coldly.