Infinite World Projection

boom! !

A series of soft sounds came from the place, gradually resounding, and spread to all directions.

Chen Changming stood quietly, looking at the opposite side.

After the collision, the youth in front of him kept backing away, looking at Chen Changming with some surprise in his eyes.

He seemed to feel the power gap.

The difference between the two is revealed by the strike of Fang Cai.

At least at the level of strength, the person in front of him is by no means Chen Changming's opponent.

This should be the reason for the end of the battle. After all, as long as you have reason, you will not try to compete with someone stronger than yourself.

But under the influence of evil forces, the person in front of him did not try to escape, or even if he wanted to escape, there was no place for him to run.

So at the next moment, his face changed drastically and became terrifying, and he threw himself up again.

Chen Changming sighed.

He lifted his right arm slightly, and the long black knife in his hand slowly lifted up, and there seemed to be a faint flash of light on it, which seemed very bright.

The next moment, a bright blade of mandrel showed up, swiping across the air.

Sword, Mingyuan!

boom! !

A burst of low roars came from all directions, and a little black blood spattered all directions, spreading on the surrounding land.

Seeing the blood, it seemed to be aroused by the evil power contained in the black blood, and there were roars of roar around.

One after another, heirs roared in all directions, and their faces were all covered with fierceness.

Standing on the spot, Chen Changming looked at the corner of his room.

Beside his room, Wen Liuhe stood quietly in his room, staring at this moment. Although he looked very weak, his face was very ordinary, which was completely different from the others around him.

"Anyone who has already been deprived of evil power will not be affected by the evil force any more?"

Looking at the gentleness, Chen Changming's thought flashed in his mind.

And here, he turned around and stared at him.

Under his gaze, the man in front of him was lying on the ground, struggling to get up at the moment.

His appearance looked very embarrassed, and the whole person looked miserable. On his chest, a huge wound appeared, which was cut by Chen Changming's long knife.

In Fangcai, Chen Changming's knife had cut off several bones in his chest and directly hit him hard.

If it's a normal person, let alone get up now, I'm afraid I can't even move.

But the person in front of him can still move. Not only can he move, but even at the same time, the wound on the body is still recovering quickly.

Every piece of black shreds continued to spread over the wound, and a terrifying evil reaction emerged. Under Chen Changming's eyes, the man's wound was recovering quickly.

But along with this process, the man's appearance is becoming more and more wrong. At this moment, there are black textures spreading all over his body, which seems very strange.

His face also began to change, and black scales began to grow on his face. At a glance, he no longer looked like a person, but like a monster.

Looking at this scene, Chen Changming took a deep breath and raised the long knife in his hand.

At the next moment, a sharp blade flashed past, a head flew high, and was flung out and landed heavily on the ground.

The man's body fell down powerlessly, even though it was that terrifying vitality, he could not help falling at this moment, but the body was still twitching.

At this point, things are not over yet.

Chen Changming took a deep breath, forced his nausea, and reached out to touch the struggling corpse.

Evil intentions began to surge.

Severe nausea began to surface in my mind.

Accompanied by the Spirit King's Secret Code, the evil forces existing on the corpse in front of him were absorbed by Chen Changming and quickly transferred to his body.

This is Chen Changming's first time to absorb evil power through the way of the Spirit King's Secret Code, which is very strange.

While absorbing, some of the past experiences of the people in front of us are constantly tracing back.

It was a moment of memory, intermittently, and it constantly appeared in front of Chen Changming.

Chen Changming was in a trance, and at this moment his mind fell into chaos.

In the distance, above a plateau.

"Master Deacon, how are you feeling?"

On the high platform, looking at Chen Changming standing quietly below, a man in black armor, who looks no different from the ordinary black armor, stood there, respectfully speaking to Xia Qi on the side.

"For the moment, it's pretty good."

Looking at Chen Changming below, Xia Qi's face remained unchanged, so he stared at the following: "His previous performance is very good, whether in the inheritance hall or after, he has kept his reason very well."

"However, it depends on the final result."

"If he can't withstand the backlash of the Spirit King's Secret Code in this series of **** battles, even if his previous performance is good, it will be useless after all."

"Yes."

The black robe bodyguard didn't refute, so nodded respectfully.

Xia Qi did not continue to speak, his face calm, just staring down below.

Under his eyes, Chen Changming began to make some movements in the distance.

Standing on a flat ground, Chen Changming's complexion returned to calm, and the original violent evil wave began to subside slowly, and the whole person regained calm. It looked like a gentle boy, gentle and polite, without the slightest previous Weird look.

He looked at the corpse in front of him, his face looked a little complicated, then he put away the long knife in his hand and silently turned to the side.

"It seems that he has passed this level."

Xia Xiaoqi nodded, looking at the distance, his face as usual, Chen Changming without any evil intention on his body, his face could not help smiling.

Below, Chen Changming quietly returned to his room.

In fact, although he looked normal at the moment, he still had some chaos in his mind.

A lot of memory fragments are intertwined in his mind, making him faint at the moment, there is always a sense of daze that he has never had before.

It feels as if you are still in your dreams now, and you look like another person.

Back in his room, after a while, Chen Changming slowly recovered and couldn't help but sweat out.

"This feeling, if you have to come to such a place every time, I am afraid it will not be schizophrenic sooner or later ..."

Looking back at that feeling, Chen Changming was afraid.

Similar feelings, he actually had in the past.

Whether it was through the body of Chen Changming ’s predecessor or Hetu, he inherited all the memories in them.

But these two times feel completely different from this one.

If you insist that the memories obtained by these two crossings did not hinder him as if they were originally the same person, they are just reunited at the moment.

But this time it was different this time.

That is to show the memory fragments of others in front of you, and put your spirit into it, causing a very strong confusion for you and a strong sense of confusion.

If the person is not strong enough, in this case, I am afraid that he will end up in the end.

Chen Changming touched his head and shook his head fiercely, as if to get rid of that feeling.

"how do you feel?"

At this time, the gentle and gentle voice on the side also passed.

He leaned against the wall, looking at Chen Changming's weak appearance, and couldn't help but said with some concern: "Is it cool?"

"Like it's going to heaven?"

He teased jokingly.

"It's a bit cool."

Chen Changming smiled bitterly on his face: "If I come back a few times, I'm afraid I can't tell who I am."

"Is such that."

Wen Liuhe nodded: "When you draw the power of the Spirit King from other people, some evil thoughts and even some memories of them will be absorbed by you."

"For a long time in the past, people who were originally good will gradually be eroded by evil thoughts and become terrible."

"Then why are you okay?"

Chen Changming looked at the gentle side and looked a little puzzled.

Being able to be confined in this place, Wen Liuhe apparently has also absorbed the power of the Spirit King from many people, so it should be reasonable to be eroded as well.

But he looked normal, and he didn't have the madness of other inheritors.

This made Chen Changming puzzled.

"Who said I was fine?"

Wen Liuhe smiled: "When I used to be, I was more crazy than those outside."

"Just after that, the power of the Spirit King in me was sucked clean by others, so I was fine."

"After the power of the spirit king is gone, will it be all right?"

Chen Changming's heart moved.

"To a certain extent, this is the case."

Wen Liuhe nodded his head: "The evil thoughts are lodged in the power of the spirit king. Those evil thoughts and memory fragments from other people are also hidden in the power of the spirit king you are drawing."

"In this case, when the power of the Spirit King in you is absorbed, you will naturally not be affected by those evil thoughts."

"However, even without the influence of those evil thoughts, what should be changed has already changed."

Speaking of which, he paused and then pointed his finger at himself: "Take me for example."

"I haven't spoken so well before ~ ​​www.wuxiahere.com ~ Because I was used to being ups and downs when I was a kid, my personality is somber and gloomy, and the most annoying thing is people who talk more."

"But now, after being influenced by the power of the Spirit King, it feels like nothing matters ..."

"What's life, death, good and evil, and some things that I used to care about, now have no feeling."

Looking at Chen Changming, he couldn't help smiling: "You said that I am still affected?"

Chen Changming glanced at him. He didn't answer this question, and seemed a little silent.

Seeing him like this, Wen Liuhe shook his head, did not care, and continued to say: "Don't expect to recover in this way."

"In this place, once the power of the spirit king in your body disappears, do you think you are still alive?"

"It is estimated that it will not be long before they are thrown into the chaotic graves."

He kindly reminded.