Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Soul Space
The Soulless Swordsman was unable to feel anything but desolate and silent. The two words continued to accompany him until he completely forgot all kinds of worldly matters.
The young man could see nothing but darkness. The surroundings were pitch-black. Like a night without moonlight and stars. No light shines. No wind blows that accompanies.
Suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly brightened. Chen Li had already entered his own soul space. He has entered into his own world. The young man could see no one. There he was alone.
Except for him, who else would there be?
Swordsman Without Feeling stood. As far as his eyes could see, all that was visible was the white mist enveloping the place. On the right, on the left, front, back, everything looked white.
At such a time, suddenly from in front of him he saw someone walking over.
Who is that guy? Is he really someone else? If so, who could enter his soul space?
Chen Li stood up. His body did not shake one bit. His footsteps remained still in place. The whole body is covered. Only his eyes were seen watching the figure closely.
After a while, the young man was shocked. It turned out that the figure that was walking earlier was very similar to him. His posture, clothes, even face, were all very similar to his. Nothing is thrown away.
At a time like this, he had forgotten all sorts of things. That was why the cold young man had forgotten the advice of his teacher, the Five Elements God.
He forgets that the figure who is incarnated as himself is the incarnation of his own lust.
"Who are you?" ask him to those passions.
"I'm Shin Chen Li" he replied calmly.
"I asked seriously,"
"I answered seriously,"
"How did you get in here?"
"The one who asked like that was me. Not you" said the figure.
"This is my soul room. It's appropriate that I'm here. And you, who are you?" chen Li asked, starting to feel annoyed.
"Who said? I was here before you came here. You should've known what I meant," she said coldly.
The Soulless Swordsman began to get angry. His anger seemed to go straight up to the crown of the head. His pair of eyes that were behind that mask had turned into a pair of extremely terrifying eyes.
The power of the God's Eye had come out perfectly.
The situation in that place suddenly changed completely. Eve of death suddenly felt very thick. The murderous Eve is also getting thicker.
It turns out that what he did, was done by the figure. Chen Li took out the God Eye, he was the same. Chen Li unsheathed the Blood Red Sword from the s.p.a.ce Ring, the figure did the same.
"You must be destroyed .." he cried with great anger.
Yush!!!
"You won't be able to kill me" replied the figure.
Yush!!!
Swordsman Without Feelings suddenly shot far ahead in the face of the lust that transformed into him.
That figure doesn't want to lose. He also replied to what was currently happening before him.
The two figures made the same move. If Chen Li attacked, then that figure would attack anyway. If the young man attacked more ferociously, then the figure also did the same.
They started to fight seriously. So serious that the great style that has been mastered perfectly was launched with all his might.
Two blinding red light eyes suddenly split open the void air. The two lights seemed to flash to and fro. Chen Li along with his 'twins' launched the same style.
A great battle within the soul space soon ensued. The place shook violently due to two red lights clashing against each other.
The two bright lights did not stop. The longer it is the more it looks to get bigger again.
The branch!!! The branch!!!
A clash between top-class heirloom weapons ensues. Both collisions create an endless burst of fire.
For tens or even hundreds of forwards, the movements of the two were almost the same. Chen Li moved this way, the figure must have moved so. Swordsman Without Feelings like this, he also participated.
The fight is getting tougher. The moves that come out are also getting more and more terrible. The roar of the ten dragons sounded endless.
Chen Li was starting to feel tired. After all, he was still a human.
When should he fight? When did this fight end? If everything is always the same and one way, doesn't that mean it will never be finished?
Wutt!!! Crash!!!
At the moment when Chen Li took a breath, his pair of eyes momentarily turned in another direction, at which time an unexpected event occurred.
The Blood Red Sword that was grasped tightly by a figure resembling himself had managed to tear apart the skin of his back. The resulting wound is quite wide and deep. Blood immediately welcomed out quite profusely.
Although the pair of eyes only turned away for a moment, but that moment was a determination.
Determination between life and death. Determination between advanced and not.
Chen Li roared very loudly there. The Blood Red Sword was an extremely sharp high-level heirloom sword. His sharpness was unmatched.
Usually, an upper-class heirloom certainly brings its own pain. So too with that Blood Red Sword.
The pain caused by the slash earlier was difficult to describe with words. During life, it was only now that Chen Li felt such pain.
Out there, Huang Taiji and the Five Elements God were watching Chen Li with very serious eyes. The two stared unblinkingly.
The water around the young man's body roiled violently like hot water in a furnace. Chen Li's body also trembled violently.
"Will he succeed?" murmured Huang Taiji to himself.
"He must have been able to pass through," the Five Elements God who heard the mutter just now.
Even if both are gods. Although both can do everything, but when it comes to personal matters, regarding lust, they both can do nothing.
The problem must go back to the owner of the body that is there. If that person's determination is very big, then he can get through it. If that person had intended to be able to master lust, he would have been able to subdue it.
So, is Chen Li the Soulless Swordsman included in the type of two people?
The young man suddenly shut his mouth. The roar that had once rattled the heavens of the earth was no longer heard. The pain he felt was no longer. Not because the pain was gone, the truth was that he ignored the taste.
The Emotionless Swordsman who had previously rolled violently on the ground, now he had slowly risen to his feet. The face that had been showing pain, now suddenly showed calmness.