Chapter 1703 Broken Soul

"The third step, broken soul!"

"By means of external force, I will do some operations on your soul coat later, chop them up, and break them out of your body, but they are not broken apart, do you know what that means? I need both of you and me." To master this speed, I can control it well, not to shred your soul connection too much, and you have to control those broken souls, even if they have been shattered, you must maintain the previous concentration."

"So you understand?"

The God of Destruction looked at Han Chen and said word by word, explaining the danger and caution here.

After all, it was the first time even the God of Destruction used such a tragic method.

The terrifying magic thought passage is just a small appetizer for this kind of secret technique.

That's why it seems so cautious.

"I also want to remind you that after breaking your soul in this way, your soul rank will no longer be rank nine, and may fall to a rank one false god state. You can practice as you want in the future. That is to say, the nine-turn divine soul that you cultivated hard now will also become an ordinary divine soul realm."

The God of Destruction reminded once.

"Okay," Han Chen showed a bit of tenacity, "I'm ready, let's start!"

"good!"

"Keep your soul coat in good shape, I'm starting." At this time, the God of Destruction transformed a pair of scissors out of nowhere.

The whole body of this pair of scissors is black, and the top is very smooth, without any impurities attached to it. But the most peculiar thing is that the two halves of the blade are not completely symmetrical, but have some weird lines.

There was even a small half moon and another big half moon.

It is quite different from ordinary scissors.

At this moment, the God of Destruction chanted a strange spell, and then flew out following the spell, quickly turning the scissors into a ray of light, which aroused into mid-air. Under the command of the God of Destruction, the scissors began to like Around Han Chen began to tremble non-stop, drawing a big circle non-stop.

"At this time, what it is displaying is a kind of chaotic broken scissors. Don't be afraid! I will control it." The God of Destruction reminded.

"I have nothing to be afraid of, let's start quickly. Don't be silly." Han Chen couldn't help complaining at this moment.

Han Chen robbed him of a sentence, and the God of Destruction didn't get angry. After all, it's such a critical moment.

However, the movements of his hands were not as gentle as before.

The soul saw that it was more anxious than before.

From the original drawing circle, it becomes a piercing and cutting short!

At this moment, Han Chen immediately felt a prick of pain, followed by the feeling of a knife cutting his flesh.

It didn't feel too painful just now, bit by bit, but when Han Chen's soul started to appear random points up and down, Han Chen knew that it was not that simple, and it made people feel unbearable pain.

During this process, Han Chen still had to guard his mind tightly, not allowing himself to surrender so quickly.

Maintain the concentration and density of the soul.

"This guy is really ruthless."

The God of Destruction had already endowed the scissors with spirituality at this time, allowing the soul scissors to move on their own.

In this way, the God of Destruction observed the time for another stick of incense, so Han Chen had no problem, so the God of Destruction began to relax.

According to this method, after Han Chen survived this step, the next step is to disperse the soul into the body, and then control the body. Up to this point, there are no other difficulties.

It depends on whether Han Chen can endure the pain and maintain the concentration and density of the soul at the same time.

As long as he survived, then Han Chen, relying on his cultivation in the pseudo-god realm, could create a powerful Conferred God realm powerhouse, that is quite a powerful existence.

The God of Destruction is not close to leisurely yearning.

At this moment, a strong light erupted outside, attracting the eyes of the God of Destruction, and his eyes gradually changed from leisurely to worried.

"Isn't that Wu Yuan?" The God of Destruction showed a ray of light, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

But in the end, God of Destruction took a look at Han Chen and didn't make a move. He had to ensure the situation here first.

At this moment, Han Chen's side was also in disorder, and the spirit of the whole body began to leave continuously.

"This is the harbinger of the failure of Soul Shattering! Han Chen, you can give me something to eat!" The God of Destruction couldn't clone himself for a while, feeling helpless.

But as a monk like him, naturally he wouldn't be so swayed that he lost his tricks.

He originally wanted to observe quietly, but there were more and more scattered and wandering spirits. From this point of view, Han Chen's soul breaking this time was really going to fail.

"Sure enough, the success rate is still too low!" The God of Destruction said suddenly at this time.

In front of the God of Destruction, the power of spirits had already started to scatter around. Obviously, those spirits were all messed up by Han Chen.

This was a sign that Han Chen had failed.

At this time, Han Chen's face was twisted violently like never before. It was obvious that he was suffering from the blow in his eyes.

Feeling the fluctuation of that power, Han Chen turned into nothingness.

The cultivation base on his body began to drop crazily.

"No!" The God of Destruction could no longer pay attention to Wu Yuan's battle outside at this time, and was already frightened by the situation in Hancheng.

Han Chen's own cultivation began to fall crazily, from the nine-turn pseudo-god realm, down to the one-turn pseudo-god realm...

But all of this didn't stop, the scissors couldn't be stopped, but the God of Destruction knew that something might go wrong if he didn't take action.

Although Han Chen's Broken Soul and the fellow with the sky in front of him had all done useless work after the shot, it was better than Han Chen being completely passive in the Conferred God Realm.

After such a trade-off, the God of Destruction finally made a move.

He played several spells in his hand, and when he was about to meet the scissors, suddenly a voice came from the hole in his head.

"It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry about it, let him continue."

When the God of Destruction was convinced that the voice came from Han Chen's mouth, he froze. The scene in front of him seemed to go back in time, and it began to rush towards the soul coat in Han Chen's body.

"Hey, what happened here? Who is Han Chen? How could it have anything to do with the time attribute? Something's wrong, this turning process is a bit similar to the reincarnation of the reincarnation?" The God of Destruction was so shocked when he saw it. The scene of people's hearts also showed an incredible expression.