Infinite World Projection

However, in terms of specific actions, in Chen Changming's view, they are actually not much different.

It's all like a beast.

In the outside world, they are fighting against each other, and the strength of each other is tilted toward each other.

Although the strength is strong, but in fact, there is no way at all. Every punch and every kick is completely out of the instinct of the body.

Overall, it looks very rough.

I don't know if it was the original way, or was affected by evil forces.

Relatively speaking, Chen Changming prefers the latter.

People who can be taken into the spirit sect and caught the spirit sect, even if they don't carry the superior martial arts on their bodies, they should at least have some foundation, and they shouldn't be so messy.

The reason for this is probably because the influence of evil forces overwhelmed their own reason, making them completely forget about martial arts and can only use the most primitive means to launch the attack.

Strength and speed have indeed risen greatly, but the martial arts moves have not kept up.

Thinking of this, Chen Changming couldn't help shaking his head.

To save others by oneself, if he is the elder of the Spirit Sect, the person he wants to choose must be a genius who can maintain his own rationality while mastering the secret of the Spirit King.

Existing like the two in front of them, although they have gained powerful strength, they have lost themselves, and the final outcome must be miserable.

Even if you don't die at this moment, you will become the nourishment for others someday.

Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen

The outside campaign was quickly over.

Standing on the spot, Chen Changming clearly saw, accompanied by a soft noise, the woman who had yelled at him in the side room before fell powerlessly, her whole body torn apart.

Most of her body has disappeared, half of her body is shattered, and only one left arm is still intact, appearing torn apart.

The blood flowed all over the place, dripping continuously in this place, and it looked extremely awe-inspiring.

Roar!

Standing in place, the man uttered a roar, and the scarlet color in his eyes seemed to be much stronger.

Above his body, the aura of evil force is more turbulent, and huge power overflows from his body. At this moment, it is really like a terrifying beast, roaring there.

And with his roar, the aura on his body began to swell, and the terrifying evil power began to grow rapidly to the extent Chen Changming could feel it.

Feeling all this, Chen Changming's face was calm, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

The scene in front of him was obviously what Li Shanshui said before, the spirit king inheritors were fighting each other.

The evil power of the defeated was plundered by the victor and became a further resource for the victor.

The loser becomes an unknown dust on the ground, extremely humble and unattended.

Chen Changming raised his head and looked into the distance, looking at the woman.

After all her evil powers were plundered and cleaned up at this moment, the woman's sanity seemed to have recovered a little, and her face looked much softer at this moment.

The evil power from her body had been taken away, but the whole person was still alive, but seeing this, it should not be far from death.

Most of his body was broken, such a terrifying and serious injury, even if it was Chen Changming's previous life, he couldn't be saved again. At this moment, he could sustain his immortality completely because of the powerful body of the warrior himself.

But when the last candlelight of life burned out, she still had to embark on the road called death.

Under Chen Changming's gaze, the woman was lying quietly on the ground, bleeding all over her body. At this moment, there seemed to be faint tears flowing in her eyes.

A touch of blood drifted.

In the distance, the man quickly left and returned to the iron cage before.

As for the woman, she was carried away by several black armored guards and sent to a distance.

Chen Changming noticed that they did not send the woman back to the previous room, but sent her to another corner. The whole process was silent and extremely calm.

"Will the defeated be sent to another place for processing?"

Standing in place, Chen Changming's mind flashed this thought.

"What are you thinking?" A voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Chen Changming was taken aback, turned and looked to the side.

In another corner on the side, a young man in a gray robe with blood on his body was sitting on a big bed, looking at him at this moment.

The young man appeared to be young, about twenty-five and sixty, with an ordinary appearance and not outstanding, but at the moment he looked extremely weak, leaning on the wall behind him, and looking at Chen Changming quietly.

"Hey."

Seeing Chen Changming stunned, his face was weak and he continued to speak: "How did you get sent here?"

"Come from outside, I was sent here as soon as I came in."

Chen Changming turned around and looked at the young man in the side room: "Is there a problem?"

"The problem is big."

The young man reluctantly stood up, his face pale as paper: "Is there someone behind you?"

"No....."

Chen Changming spoke calmly, and then hesitated for a moment: "If you insist on saying it, it can be regarded as yes."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Wen Liuxia, the person who personally captured him, had actually become Chen Changming's backstage.

If it weren't for Chen Changming's need for alchemy, so he deliberately interceded with Xia Qi, Chen Changming would have stayed here more than two months ago.

So just now, he hesitated.

"That's it."

The young man got up weakly, and his whole person looked extremely weak: "There are only two kinds of people in this place."

"Either it is a deeply enchanted inheritor, or someone with some background like you."

"why?"

Chen Changming looked calm and continued to ask.

"It's safe."