Chapter 971:

This is the first time that he has received the awakening of memory without devouring the undead soul!
With the memory awakening and knowing his name, Chu Mo closed his eyes. The undead souls around him slowly drifted, their consciousness was still confused, and they did not resist.
For the undead souls scattered on Chu Mo, the white mist that wanted to blend into Chu Mo's body beside Chu Mo emerged from him.
However, after a long time no see, when Chu Mo opened his eyes, he saw the white mist and went out silently without absorbing it at all. In his memory, except for his own name, it is still vague, but the feeling of not wanting to die diminishes a bit with the killing.
In the gray in his eyes, some sage also appeared now, along the ground under his feet, Chu Mo slowly floated, time slowly passed, in the blink of an eye for half a year, in the six months, Chu Mo experienced many killings, he should not absorb Those white mist
If you don't absorb the white mist, you can't make him stronger, so every time you kill, it's best not to resist at a loss, but if you swallow your companions to become stronger, it will be very troublesome.
However, with the killing, Chu Mo was not powerful, but a new awakening appeared in his memory, and he remembered his magic power...
He thought of Broken Wind Slash, thought of Thunderman's art, thought of Hong Luo's inheritance, using these methods, Chu Mo was silent in silence, not the undead souls who chose not to resist, but specifically looking for those powerful souls and fighting!
During a battle, Chu Mo gradually discovered that he had many shortcomings. He had no decisive power. He spent too many flowers and killed him in one shot. When encountering some crises, he made a mistake in his choice.
With all this, his body broke down many times, and he died twice...
It may be Chu Mo who died twice because he did not swallow the undead soul, but when he woke up again, he was very different from usual. His memory is not fuzzy, it is still the moment before death. Every time he dies, he thinks of his failure. The reason for continuing to kill.
He can clearly feel that he is slowly getting stronger. This kind of strength is not the strength that swallows the undead soul, but the judgment of the will to grasp the battle and understand the magic. His shots, a lot of useless flowers clean up his heart, once he hits the ball, it points to the target, without any slack or relaxation.
Gradually, as the killing increased, Chu Mo continued to die and resurrect. With the summary and improvement of his failures, his killing speed became faster and faster, and he began to target the powerful souls among the large group of immortal souls. . Not a small group of immortal souls.
In that case, the number of such powerful souls he faced would increase, and the degree of danger to him would also increase, but this killing brought Chu Mo not only the transformation of the battle, but the continued awakening.
He thought of his magical powers not only of his own name, but also of...the immortal realm of the shadow of the nine candles!
That's OK. After dying dozens of times, after not knowing how many undead souls were killed, and after stopping to swallow the shocking white fog, in his memory, scenes after scenes, all of his last reincarnation appeared!
In the last reincarnation, he swallowed up everything that the undead soul experienced. From the place where the horn came, he saw the scene until he died there.
His memory stopped here, he couldn't remember it anymore. In the last reincarnation, it was also the scene of the snake dragon. He was just in a daze, not knowing why he did it. Why do you need to make a mark on that scale?
But he has a feeling that if he continues like this, one day he will remember everything. The killing has continued. Chu Mo was wearing a black robe. His hair is automatic without wind. Brutality will make him change in his own way. Lei Man's technique is the same. This change makes the lethality of this technology more decisive.
This kind of time passes little by little, it is 10 years, 50 years, 100 years.
Chu Mo walked among the thousands of immortal souls, his feet never stopped at all. Going, the right hand was under the fingers, the strong wind roared and moved out of thin air, the left hand punched, thunder roared, and a big collapse occurred.
The dozens of powerful souls in that immortal soul, after Chu Mo walked past them, their bodies dissipated and turned into white mist, but Chu Mo did not absorb them at all.
Such a fight can no longer satisfy Chu Mo, and it cannot allow him to have further experience. This kind of fight can hardly make him feel crisis.
A hundred years of slaughter and his death almost a hundred times, but every time he resurrected after death, Chu Mo would think about the reasons, change all the root causes of his death, and surpass himself. His will has undergone an unimaginable temper in the past hundred years. With his killing, his memory was restored. He thought of more reincarnations, and the past events of that reincarnation reminded him one by one. .
His face gradually became numb. Compared with his previous reincarnation, this numbness looked the same, but in fact it was completely different. This numbness is a habit, appearing indifferently, it is numbness in reincarnation, its inner root is at a loss.
One is habit, one is at a loss, and the other is numbness, like a world of difference.
Chu Mo's body is also fatigued. This kind of fatigue from killing is the feeling of having to fight in order to restore his memory, making his body and mind haggard.
But everything is still in progress!
In addition, until one hundred years passed, he remembered the 10,000 reincarnations in front of him. For this vast land and all the scope of this immortal world, he knew everything in these memories.
The target of his killing began to be placed on the immortal war soul of the red-haired man at the time. Only such a war soul can feel the crisis of death when fighting him.
"There is heaven and earth..." Chu Mo's lens fought a life and death battle with the figure shrouded in black mist. The low and mournful scream from the black mist figure, its movements interlaced hot and cold, and ice and fire overlapped.
"There are flames and ice water..." On the white ground, the old man fighting Chu Mo on the uplifted hillside was the old man's white hair and numb eyes, but the push when he extended his hand caused Chu Moci to collapse. dead.
However, every time he wakes up, Chu Mo will continue to fight!
"The collapse of pressure, the food absorbed..." Chu Mo was between the heavens and the earth, and the three-zhang big man had two different feelings of fist, light weight and weight to kill the big man. The unbearable roar continued, and the roar appeared A lot of three words!
"Don't destroy the soul!"
"The immortal and immortal realm of the shadow of the nine candles is the same as the immortal..." Chu Mo knelt on the raised peak of the white earth, muttering to himself while looking at the gray sky.
His memory has been restored. Four hundred years have passed before hundreds of thousands of reincarnations. During these four hundred years, he did not absorb a millimeter of white fog. He relied on himself to fight in a death and awakening. !
There are a lot of people here, but he still can't win like the big man. For example, when pushing the old man, Chu Mo experienced many deaths on them. "Everything here exists on both sides. That way, when you press it, you can use power to collapse everything, grab it and the mist to nourish your soul...
So fast and slow, so light and heavy, there are two different areas, pros and cons. "Chu Mo closed his eyes, his numb face was full of thoughts.
"The immortal soul is what I used to reincarnate. It will absorb the fog here and nourish the soul and eventually become stronger. The immortal soul is the way I am going now. For example, two extremes.
Immortal, he will never be truly dead, he can be resurrected every time, but the memory of resurrection will disappear. Half will not disappear. My memory will not disappear. After waking up countless deaths, the original memory can be maintained.
Perhaps the immortal immortal realm of the Nine Candlestick Shadows was prepared for the immortal soul... but it needs a strong will. Without this will, it would be difficult to persist until the end Chu Mo raised his right hand, looking back at random fingers.
With a bang, the short man's body burst into white mist. Chu Mo flicked his sleeves and the fog cleared. For Chu Mo, this matter was as common as breathing, and his thoughts did not stop at all.
"Looking for the pros and cons of yourself, not heaven and earth, not ice and fire, not that push, not lightness and weight, nor speed and slowness. Chu Mo opened his eyes and looked at the gray sky, in silence, in a daze. .