"Xiao Wu" hung his right hoof, looked up at the giant figure in front of him, opened and closed his mouth, and the hoarse sound produced by the vibration of his abdominal cavity was not loud, but combined with the frightened eyes of this star beast and the smile at the corner of his mouth
, seems extremely weird.
"I heard that there is an inextricable connection between the original body and the soul body of the Star Soul Clan. If the former is destroyed, not only will he be seriously injured, but there is even a risk of his realm falling?"
"What, you don't dare to move now?"
When Xingwu heard these words, a glint of coldness flashed in his one eye, and the gray-blue halo brewing in the blue gem on his chest once again brightened, shooting out a thick beam of light.
The speed of this beam of light was extremely astonishing, and it enveloped "Xiao Wu"'s strong body in the blink of an eye.
"Xiaowu" didn't seem to be too affected, and continued to open and close his mouth, saying with a hint of mockery.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that you don't care about the soul of this star beast. That's right. The star core is the most important thing. But have you forgotten how the star core of Xiaonan's star beast shrank two years ago?"
When Xingwu heard these words, his big-eyed pupils shrank, but the movements of his hands did not change. The incomparable power of the soul surged in this floating mountain.
Lu Kun, who was hiding in "Xiaowu", soon felt the unfathomable soul pouring in from outside his body, echoing with the soul in his head. The extremely thick blood energy in the Xingyuan Beast's body began to roll, and with the power of this soul
Together, rush towards the star core within the physical body.
Everything in the body of this star beast shines with gray-blue starlight, as if the blood and internal organs are all dyed in this color.
"As expected of Lianxu, I quickly thought of regaining control of my body through the second nervous system of the star core."
Lu Kun didn't panic at all. His bloodline clone had been staying inside the star core. At this moment, with a thought in his mind, he communicated with the lower world through the connection between the clones and began to transmit sounds.
"The time has come, let's go now."
"There is only endless space storm in the passage, you need..."
Following his message to the lower realm, the "Xiaowu" star core was trembling, and the energy controlled by the Void Soul was tumbling violently, surging towards the inner wall of the star core.
It was as if a bottomless pit appeared out of thin air inside the star core, frantically absorbing the energy in "Xiaowu"'s body.
The starlight in the physical body was affected at the same time, and the terrifying power of the soul surged, competing with the bottomless pit in the star core for the blood energy in "Xiaowu"'s body.
There was a stalemate for a while...
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In the central square, more than 300 sword cultivators maintained a honeycomb-like position, with Chen Yang and three other mid-Nascent Soul sword cultivators at the center.
At this time, a voice sounded in the hearts of all of them at the same time.
"That old guy has no time to separate himself for the time being, so he quickly opens the mountain gate restriction, and Lu will control a puppet to help you and others get out of trouble!"
"It's senior!"
These sword cultivators have become convinced of the voice within their bodies. Their blood is now connected, and they can clearly sense the blood aura that they have never noticed before.
And this voice gave them the feeling that it was a bloodline from the same origin, as if they were an elder of their own clan, with a caring and kind atmosphere, it must be a senior of the human race.
Several sword techniques were shot out from the hands of Chen Yang and other Nascent Soul stage sword cultivators, and were fired at the magic circle high in the sky. The surrounding restricted mist dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dense mountain forests and thick gray clouds high in the sky reappeared, and at the same time a gray figure was shooting from not far away.
When Chen Yang and others looked over, they all looked stunned.
"That is……"
"Star Beast?"
"It's a headless star beast..."
"There is no soul fluctuation!"
"How do dead bodies fly..."
The gray figure that flew over was none other than "Xiaoting", the star beast. Its head had disappeared, and thick blood and broken cervical vertebrae still remained on its bloody neck. Its body still exuded an aura of the level of a god.
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"Time is tight, follow the method given by Lu and focus on your heart!"
A ventriloquism came from the neck of the headless star beast, and then it flashed and landed in the center of the honeycomb formation.
Chen Yang and two other mid-stage Nascent Soul sword cultivators stretched out their palms forward. At this time, the back of the headless star beast spontaneously split open layer by layer, revealing a beating elliptical sphere inside.
Six human palms pressed on the surface of the star core of the Star Soul Race
"Buzz..."
At this moment, more than 300 human monks suddenly felt an extremely violent will, like a wild beast going crazy, appearing in everyone's blood.
Although this will frightened them, it did not cause any harm. Instead, there was a special heat flow that radiated from the center of the hive array from the inside out.
"Innards..."
At this time, everyone felt a throbbing pain deep in their internal organs. They had never experienced such physical pain before. Some human sword cultivators even had their eyes turn white and their bodies twitched.
"I can endure the pain of soul imprisonment, but I can't endure this physical pain?" Suddenly, the voice deep in the bloodline sounded again, with a low and stern tone.
"Yes, I have endured it for several years, so this physical pain is nothing!"
"Senior, even if you cast spells, I can hold on!"
The twitching sword cultivators gritted their teeth and straightened their bodies again, with unyielding eyes flashing in their eyes.
"The blood and viscera are condensed and constructed, and the soul of the human race is contained in the internal organs!"
Along with the deep voice in the blood, everyone's chests lit up with a red light, and a wave containing human blood rushed from their internal organs to their heads.
This wave seemed to contain some kind of powerful suction, acting directly on their souls in the sea of consciousness.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the gray clouds directly above the square rolled violently, with terrifying soul fluctuations surging inside.
Faint gray threads appeared in mid-air.
There are more than three hundred silk threads, each of which is connected to the head of the human monk below. The other end of the thin thread is connected to the rolling clouds in the sky, as if these human monks are all puppets of the clouds.
At this time, in the sea of consciousness of all sword cultivators, a network of gray spiritual light enveloped the souls, resisting the suction of the souls coming from the internal organs.
At this moment, the body of the headless star soul beast in the center of the magic circle instantly turned into a mummy. Even the star core inside seemed to have lost its moisture and looked extremely withered.
The violent will that appeared at the beginning emerged again, and everyone's blood rushed from the internal organs to the head.
Then some of the blood vessels on their faces burst, and balls of blood mist appeared outside their heads. More than three hundred balls of blood mist, seemed to be driven by some force, and connected one after another.
After a while, a huge honeycomb-shaped rune structure appeared above everyone's heads. This rune structure also contained a powerful suction force for the soul.
The gray threads in the clouds seemed to be attracted by something and wanted to get into these hives. Even so, the "fishing net" in the human sword cultivator's soul only relaxed slightly and did not let go completely. Instead, it became more intense.
The pain of soul tearing was extremely terrifying, but none of the sword cultivators screamed in agony. They all had crazy expressions on their faces and looked at the clouds in the sky with red eyes.
At this time, a human sword cultivator's eyes were red, and he yelled to the sky, "Damn Star Soul Clan, don't even think of succeeding. Even if I, the human race, die, I will not be a slave of a foreign race!"
"That's right, although our human race is weak, we will never be slaves!"
"Yes! I swear not to be a slave!"
"I swear not to be a slave!"
One by one, the sword cultivators screamed. The despair that had been suppressed in their hearts for the past few years suddenly burst out, and the Nascent Soul, golden elixir, and mana in their bodies shook violently.
The souls caught in the fishing net wanted to rush towards the internal organs frantically, and even some soul light balls were torn apart by the edges of the fishing net.
A large amount of depression, despair, hope, anger, and all kinds of emotions gathered in the internal organs. For a moment, the spiritual patterns in the internal organs of all the sword cultivators glowed brightly, and the power to attract the souls suddenly increased greatly.
"Bo..."
"Bo..."
There were many sounds like pulling out a wine cork, and the soul of a famous swordsman was sucked away by the power coming from the body, and all of it poured into the internal organs.
The gray silk threads in mid-air broke one by one at the moment when the human spirit escaped from the "fishing net" and turned into a halo of pure vitality, rippling in all directions.
"Rumble..."
The gray clouds in the sky stopped rolling, and there was a muffled sound of thunder. Drops of rain scattered from them, and fell on the faces of this group of human sword cultivators, who looked as if they were relieved and satisfied.
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At the same time, in the center of the Kingdom of God, Xingwu's hundred-foot body suddenly let out a scream.
"good chance!"
At this moment, Lu Kun felt that the aura of Lianxu in Xiao Wu's body was sharply reduced, and his blood clone immediately surged, and even the aura of violent will surged out.
I saw this sturdy Xingyuan Orc standing up, with a layer of gray light flashing from the hoof of his right hand, and he hit his head hard, while the hoof of his left hand was aimed at his waist and abdomen.
The flesh and skin sacs on its head and abdomen opened uncontrollably, revealing the skull and star core inside.
"No!"
Xingwu let out a sharp soul sound, and all the remaining starlight in "Xiaowu"'s body rushed to the sea of consciousness in the brain, and the gray-blue starlight in the bloody sheep skull exploded.
"boom……"
The hoof of his left hand directly hit the star core in the waist and abdomen. Although the star core itself has strong defensive power, this blow could not break it, but with the assistance of Lu Kun's bloodline clone, the second nervous system on the surface was destroyed
A little less than half.
After the hoof of his right hand hit the sheep's skull, it made a crack, and the terrifying physical power penetrated along the skull.
But the soul inside was not damaged under the protection of the gray-blue starlight.
"this……"
Lu Kun was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.
At this time, the second nervous system in the Xingyuan beast's body was destroyed, and the first nerve in the head was protected by the spirit of refining the void. He could no longer control the body and could only look at the head that barely survived with regret.
But at this moment, bursts of Sanskrit sounds appeared out of thin air, and a golden light suddenly lit up deep in the soul of "Xiaowu".
"boom……"
Immediately afterwards, the star beast's soul exploded, and a pale golden Buddhist "swastika" character appeared on the pale sheep skull, and then dissipated into nothingness...