Chapter 4411: The Art of Attacking the Heart

The Eternal Immortality Body, this is what I heard from the will of the Wuji Taoist when I entered the inheritance place left by the Wuji Taoist on Earth.

Later, Fang Yu also went to learn about this physique, but in fact... this physique is only a name, and it is difficult to find a specific introduction.

At the moment, Fang Yu mentioned the Eternal Immortality Body just to interrupt this topic.

"Eternal Immortality Body? No, no, no, you are definitely not the Eternal Immortality Body."

However, Gu Qingtian shook his head.

From his expression, he seemed to know something about the Eternal Immortality Body.

"What is the Eternal Immortality Body? It is just a physique with endless lifespan. Any cultivator who has cultivated to the fairyland, as long as he does not seek death, can achieve endless lifespan?" Gu Qingtian said contemptuously, "The characteristics of your physique are not immortality, but..."

"Hehe, if you don't have to die, I really want to take you back to the fairyland and do more research."

"With that person's hand, the thing he cast must be impeccable..."

Gu Qingtian's words made Fang Yu feel very uncomfortable.

However, Fang Yu knew that Gu Qingtian did it deliberately.

Many years ago, Master Daotian once told him that the higher the level of the battle, the more unscrupulous the means would be.

The imagined scene of immortals fighting to a certain extent and respecting each other does not exist.

Now Gu Qingtian's words are a clear psychological attack.

However, for Fang Yu, this is an open conspiracy.

Knowing that Gu Qingtian said this to influence his mentality, the thing he mentioned was what he doubted.

To some extent, when Gu Qingtian mentioned this matter, the plan had already succeeded.

Fang Yu frowned, his eyes became colder.

He forced himself not to think about what Gu Qingtian said, and to forget those things that might affect his judgment.

No matter what, the only goal now is Gu Qingtian.

He must get rid of Gu Qingtian!

"Fang Yu, think about it carefully, why did you come here, and why did you fight? Is this really your own choice? Are you really willing?" Gu Qingtian seemed to have discovered that his words had an effect on Fang Yu, and his tone was raised.

His voice was blessed with a very strange breath through his divine consciousness, and it echoed in the immortal platforms.

Like a demonic sound filling his ears, it kept flowing into Fang Yu's mind and kept echoing.

"Are you really considered a human? Do you really have your own mind? Can you really decide anything?" Gu Qingtian's eyes flashed red, and the seal of the extreme way on his forehead slowly turned.

At this moment, he was actually attacking.

This is not an illusion, but a real method of attacking the heart!

"If you don't even know what you are, how can you ensure that what you do is what you really want to do?" Gu Qingtian's voice kept pouring into Fang Yu's ears.

These voices, like thoughts, appeared directly in Fang Yu's mind.

Yes, what is he?

His fate and experience have been written in a book many years ago.

If everything is destined, then what is the meaning of what he is doing now?

Why must he fight with Gu Qingtian? Why must he go to the domain?

If he is a product of manufacture, then what is his relationship with the human race? What does the survival of the human race have to do with him?

All kinds of doubtful thoughts quickly grew.

At this moment, Fang Yu stood there, as if he had lost his original will.

Outside the Zhuxiantai, Ji Taxue, who saw this scene, became extremely solemn.

She didn't expect that Gu Qingtian would use this method to deal with Fang Yu during the battle!

On the other side, Lin Batian also frowned, his eyes locked on Gu Qingtian, and then looked at Fang Yu.

At this time, Fang Yu seemed to have fallen into confusion and self-doubt, and did not move.

"Hmph."

The monk snorted coldly from a high place, with a look of disdain on his face.

In his opinion, if a top strong man cannot even be firm in his heart, he is not worthy of being called a strong man, and failure is a matter of time.

Fang Yu showed a strong fighting power, but now he is easily shaken by a few words, so he is not a real strong man.

"It seems that I don't need to take action." The monk smiled faintly and continued to pay attention to the situation in the wild world.

Han Miaoyi looked at Fang Yu and gritted her teeth.

She wanted to rush forward to help Fang Yu.

However, she had no strength at all, and could not break through the blockade outside the Zhuxiantai.

But the current situation is too unfavorable for Fang Yu.

Facing a strong man of Gu Qingtian's level, if you lose the will to fight, then failure is doomed.

Ji Taxue looked at Fang Yu's figure and wanted to send him a message.

However, no matter through divine consciousness or other magic tools, they could not get through the blockade set up outside the immortal platforms, and there was no way to get in touch!

"Fang Yu, think carefully, is everything you are doing now what you want? What are you really pursuing?" Gu Qingtian continued.

His voice was still echoing around.

At the same time, he was also performing an immortal method.

"The art of soul-seeking and source-sealing."

Gu Qingtian looked at Fang Yu, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

At this time, seven tentacled shadows appeared on the surface of the ground around Fang Yu.

These seven shadows spread in a spiral, slowly approaching Fang Yu.

The distance between them and Fang Yu...represents the point where the soul collapses.