Even if the head and body were cut off with a sword, the skull still made a weird laugh, and the white soul fire in the skull was still burning, as if it had not died yet.
Click!!
Wu Mu frowned slightly, shook his arm, and struck the skull with the stone sword in his hand like lightning. The stone sword was seamless, but the burst of power caused the originally extremely hard skull to break on the spot, with countless small cracks and cracks appearing.
It began to spread at an alarming speed, and was distributed over the entire skull in the blink of an eye. With a soft sound, it broke into countless tiny fragments.
The deep white soul fire seemed to have spirituality. It quickly turned into a stream of light from the skull and was about to break through the air and escape.
"Which way to go"
Wu Mu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. Almost at the moment when he saw the ball of soul fire about to break through the air, he stepped forward quickly. In just an instant, he came to the ball of snow-white soul fire.
Grab it in your hands.
In the hand, the soul fire kept beating, as if it was about to break free from the hand.
Ding ding ding!!
At this moment, the ancient bronze lamp on the left shoulder suddenly made a crisp vibration sound, emitting a strong devouring force, as if it was going to swallow up the fire of the soul directly.
"Hmm!! Could it be that the ancient lamp can have an effect on this soul fire?"
Wu Mu felt the vibration of the ancient bronze lamp. He couldn't help but look at the ancient lamp and thought to himself. Wu Mu never dared to look down upon the strange movements of the ancient lamp. He knew very well that the reason why he could do so in just a few short seconds was
The biggest reason why he was promoted to the peak of Mortal Realm within a month was the endless help from the ancient bronze lamp.
If it weren't for the constant supply of essence and blood from the ancient lamp, it would simply not be able to meet the huge needs of its own physical transformation.
Now this ancient lamp actually has the same strange desire for the soul fire in the hand as the corpse of the ferocious beast, and an unspeakable expectation can't help but emerge in my heart.
Then let go of the restraint on that soul fire.
brush!!
The ball of soul fire was easily absorbed by the ancient lamp, appeared on the ball of bronze flames, and burned continuously. The snow-white soul fire continued to emerge with traces of gray light at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dots, these light dots were tempered by the ancient lamp and quickly tempered out of the soul fire. In the blink of an eye, they were tempered into a milky white substance that was only half the size of a fist.
Then, the milky white substance went directly into the ancient lamp and fell into one of the six blank grooves that were left after being merged with the blood lotus seeds and black and white lotus seeds. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a whole body
Milky white, as pure as crystal, the white jade lotus seed. At first, this white jade lotus seed still showed an illusory color, but as time went on, it became slightly more substantial.
Occupying the third groove position in the ancient lamp, it becomes the third lotus seed.
At the same time, in the ancient bronze lamp, another layer of white jade-like flame appeared in the lamp flame. However, this layer of white jade flame appeared outside the bronze lamp flame, replacing the black and white flame.
Squeeze away and occupy the position of the second layer of flames.
Suddenly, in the ancient lamp, from the inside to the outside, you can see four layers of flames flickering continuously.
Bronze flame, white jade flame, black and white flame, bloody flame!!
Layer by layer, the layers are clear and very peculiar.
"This lotus seed seems to contain the power of the soul, but... it cannot be mobilized!!"
Wu Mu felt an unspeakable unique rhythm in the white jade lotus seed, as if it came directly from the breath of the soul, but strangely, the power in this lotus seed seemed to be unable to be mobilized at all, as if it had exceeded its own limitations.
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Wu Mu pondered for a moment and thought to himself: What is obtained from the skull's mind should be the fire of the soul, the fire of life of the undead skeleton. What it contains should be the soul and the breath of life. What is tempered must be the soul.
However, this soul power should have exceeded the limit of what I can contact now, so I can't mobilize it at all. Even so, this soul power will definitely be of great benefit to the future.
I pondered secretly in my heart, and thoughts emerged in my mind.
In the blink of an eye, there was already a certain amount of speculation.
I instinctively feel that this should be a huge benefit.
"Huh? What is this?"
At this moment, Wu Mu looked at the ancient lamp, only to find that the gray light spots that had been tempered by the soul fire of the ancient lamp strangely converged together and turned into a incomplete illusory book.
On this illusory book, several ancient seal characters suddenly appeared - "The Lion King Splits the Golden Claw"!!
What emerges above is like a combat skill.
"It turns out to be a combat skill. Could it be that it is a combat skill book condensed from the memories tempered in the soul fire?" Wu Mu's eyes lit up and he quickly focused on the illusory book. As soon as he touched it,
As soon as I touched it, a mysterious message poured directly into my mind at an astonishing speed.
A burly man like a King Kong was constantly fighting on the battlefield. His two palms were like King Kong, covered with golden light, as if they were made of gold. When he swung out, a strong man was torn into pieces by the sharp golden claws. The mountain was like tofu.
The body was torn apart with terrible claw marks. The situation was extremely horrific.
Show the claw technique vividly.
However, these pictures are all incomplete, and most of the training methods for combat skills are incomplete, with only a small part remaining.
"The top-grade human-level combat skill, "The Lion King's Golden Claws", is unfortunately an incomplete combat skill. Only one style of tearing gold and breaking jade remains! If this combat skill is correct, there should be four styles.
"
Wu Mu took his mind back from the illusory ancient book. What was inside was indeed a combat skill condensed from the memory left in the soul fire of the previous skeleton. Unfortunately, it was incomplete.
Even so, there is another combat skill in Wu Mu's mind. Although it may not require practice, if it enters his mind, it is his own memory and one of his own heritage.
Even if these combat skills are only remembered in the mind, no one would dislike them too much.
"I didn't know that incomplete combat skills can't be exchanged for other combat skills in the arsenal." Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and my heart was about to move, but I didn't try.
brush!!
Suddenly, a crisp sound broke through the air from a distance. Without even a reaction, a strong blow was felt between the eyebrows. A sharp edge actually tore the membrane between the eyebrows open and penetrated.
, fell on the bones, making a crisp sound. A trace of blood seeped out instantly.
A war arrow.
A white bone war arrow was inserted directly between the eyebrows.
However, the tip of the arrow only entered the skin, and did not penetrate the bones or penetrate into the mind.
In an instant, Wu Mu glanced forward quickly. At this glance, there was a touch of coldness in his eyes. A hundred meters away, he saw a petite white bone skeleton holding a strange white bone bow and arrow in his hand.
In his pupils, a snow-white soul fire emerged, flickering continuously, emitting an icy cold light.
Wu Mu's reaction was not unpleasant. In an instant, when he saw the skeleton, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the bone war arrow directly from his forehead. With a flick of his wrist, the war arrow shot through the air like a stream of light.
came out and flew towards the skeleton like lightning. It brought out a shrill scream and landed heavily on the skeleton's throat. The bones at the neck made a crisp cracking sound and shattered on the spot. The skull flew up into the air.
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Bang bang bang!!
Wu Mu stepped forward quickly, covering several feet with each step. In just a few breaths, he appeared in front of the skull and pinched it fiercely in his hands. Under the violent force, the entire skull was crushed.
It was pinched and torn apart, revealing a bright fire of soul.
brush!!
Immediately, the ball of soul fire was unceremoniously devoured and refined by the ancient lamp, and the power of the soul was poured into the white jade lotus seed. Likewise, the gray light spots were continuously quenched from the soul fire.
After being refined, in the blink of an eye, most of the gray light spots condensed into a gray ancient book again.
There are still many gray light spots as before, wandering wantonly in the light of the lamp without converging, just like dots of stars.
"What kind of opportunities are there in this heroic battlefield? Are they just these immortal skeletons? If it is the fire of souls, other martial arts cultivators without my ancient bronze lamp will not be able to temper the rich soul power and residue inside.
The soul memory fragments will not get much benefit at all."
Wu Mu, who casually killed the archer's skeleton, couldn't help but ponder in his heart.
Since it is the battlefield of heroic spirits, there cannot be only dangers in the battlefield. There must be treasures that people are eager to pursue. However, I don’t know what kind of opportunities can be obtained in this white area.
Boom!!
Just as Wu Mu was walking deep into the white area and meditating, suddenly, without warning, a crisp and weak roar emerged from above his head.
Wu Mu raised his eyes and looked into the void.
At this look, a trace of unspeakable horror could not help but appear in his eyes.
I saw that in the void, the secret realm barrier from the edge of the secret realm of the Heroic Spirit Battlefield suddenly became strangely distorted. This distortion spread and expanded at an alarming speed immediately after it started, but the roar it made was extremely weak.
If Wu Mu hadn't happened to be at the edge of the secret realm, he might not have noticed the noise.
"What is that? What can actually shake the spatial barrier of the secret realm? It is said that forcibly shaking the spatial barrier of the secret realm will cause immeasurable consequences for the secret realm, and even lead to direct collapse."
There was horror in Wu Mu's eyes. He looked at the barrier at the edge of the secret realm and the weird distortion. As the distortion increased, in the blink of an eye, he saw a dark train breaking out of the void and getting into the heroic spirit bit by bit.
On the battlefield, the wheels are extremely dark and they are constantly rotating. There are no tracks under the car, but they can generate strong driving force as the wheels roll. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better updates of the novel.