Chapter 1341

"Lu Sen!" Anrou's voice came from far and near, accompanied by a disordered sound of footsteps, which stopped Lu Sen's hand in time.

The whole person fell into a static state with Anrou's call, and didn't take the next step. Ning Yu, crouching on the ground, apparently heard Anrou's voice and didn't feel the deep pain. Knowing that he had escaped, he quietly opened his eyes and peeked at the strange youth in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Lu Sen's whole face was slightly distorted, as if he was struggling. It must have something to do with the power he had just used. Even though he didn't know enough about ghost head Dao, he knew the origin of this Dao just by virtue of the smell similar to his own.

Now Lu Sen is probably called back by Anrou. He is no longer controlled by the resentment spirit in the knife. This is a good thing for him, at least not to be abused any more.

What Ning Bao doesn't know is that Lu Sen isn't fighting against the spirit of resentment, but against another "Lu Sen". The previous joint defense against the enemy gave Lu Sen a chance to take advantage of it. With the resentment of the spirit of resentment sweeping all over his body, that "Lu Sen" is obviously not as strong as Lu Sen's soul power, and has not been able to keep the Lingtai clear, The whole soul has become a little dirty.

That's why Lu Sen was misled to do such things. The power that broke out when all his accumulated negative emotions were completely released was also very strong. He almost sealed Lu Sen's soul power and became the leader of the body. Fortunately, an Rou's voice gradually brought Lu Sen back to the world, He is not lost in the puzzle set by "Lu Sen".

"Damn it, don't make trouble for me here. Now is not a good time. If you are careless, you may die here with my share. Don't think that the guy in front of you will be ok if he falls down. Other people are still staring at this body." Lu Sen gradually came out of the fog, his eyes full of criticism and looked at the other himself.

However, the soul of "Lu Sen" has obviously been polluted. Even though he still retains his last instinct, he has lost most of his sense and thinking ability. This is the most troublesome thing for Lu Sen. he doesn't want to be attacked by this guy when Anrou approaches him.

"Smelly boy, it's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to fail." Lu Sen looks at such a "Lu Sen". Even though he knows that this guy always fights with himself for his body, he can't die now. If he is allowed to continue to be polluted, he may be completely blackened.

Lu sencai didn't want to have such a potential risk in his own world of consciousness. He immediately turned over his hand and took out the last three flavors of real fire to ignite. His eyes were all full of black Qi. He knew that these resentments were actually dominated by those resentment spirits, and they were able to take them in and out freely, depending on whether they were willing to do so.

"Maybe this is the source of those guys' tragic death." The words of doubt were confirmed by Lu Sen's murmuring to himself. After all, those former masters had heard of their miserable death. This situation is not like a beard who died at the hands of others, so it can only come from their own internal problems.

But martial arts practitioners like them are always strong and strong. How can they suddenly die? The only possibility is what they see in front of their eyes. Because their soul bodies are more or less contaminated with the smell of three kinds of real fire, they dare not get too close to themselves. However, this group is not so lucky and naturally becomes the best target of attack.

"It's really miserable." As Lu Sen said, he could not help shaking his head. He felt pity for this guy, but that's all. As a person who grabs his body very normally, he doesn't think he needs to think much about it, but he has to help him in this situation.

When the black gas saw the fire in Lu Sen's hand, it drove Lu Sen's body close to him to stop abruptly, and he didn't dare to move, as if he had met something that made him very afraid, and he didn't want to have too much contact with it.

"What? Do you think I can't do it? " Lu Sen does not hesitate to put the hands of Sanwei real fire toward "Lu Sen", a face of threat.

Although the spirits were confused, their basic thinking ability was still there. It can be seen that Lu Sen didn't deal with the soul body he controlled. If he forced him, he might be thrown a cluster of Sanwei fire. At that time, it would only be himself, not the current master in his name, who suffered.

Aware of heiqi's intention to retreat, Lu Sen is not in a hurry. He is so busy that he slowly approaches them. However, he does not completely relax his pressure on them. In the end, there is Anrou waiting for him outside. Many things have not been solved yet. He is really worried.

Just when Lu Sen was really worried, he was about to give up "Lu Sen", but he didn't realize that the black spirit seemed to be aware of Lu Sen's intention and dissipated as if it no longer existed. This kind of self-protection really made Lu Sen a little stunned."Tut Tut, it's really fast." Backhand is to put away the fire in the palm of his hand. He doesn't intend to waste such precious things.

Looking at "Lu Sen" who is still in a sleepy state, Lu Sen understands that this guy may be able to settle down for some time. To some extent, I really have to thank those guys

"I'm sorry to worry you." Lu Sen, who regained his sanity, closed his eyes. His expression gradually eased. He turned his head and looked at Anrou, who had already reached his side. With an apologetic smile, he comforted him.

"You're fine." Looking at Lu Sen who has finally returned to normal, an Rou hugs him tightly with emotion. She doesn't want to let go. She seems to be afraid that it's just a dream. If she lets go, he will turn into a red eyed man, which makes people feel strange.

"Cough... Little rouer... Would you let me go first? I'm going to be strangled to death by you for my husband... "Finally, he managed to finish this sentence, and finally he was freed from the shackles by Anrou, who was just waking up from his dream. Lu Sen couldn't help covering his neck and coughing again.

Looking at the helpless little woman around him with the expression of a survived life, he couldn't help laughing. In fact, he was not unable to break free, just afraid to hurt her, this fool