Xiu Wuji's eyes were blood red, filled with murderous intent.
The Shura tribe was originally a murderous race. After he turned into a blood Shura, his murderous intent became even more serious.
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Xiu Wuji shouted, and slashed out half of the Shura King Sword in his hand.
This half of the Shura King Sword is a terrifying killing weapon, the same as the bloody Elf King Bow in Ling Yuwei's hand.
Suddenly, the sword light exploded, and the terrifying sword light split open the universe, breaking through all attacks and defenses, and slashed at those strong men.
ah!...
Screams rang out one after another. No matter whether they were at the fifth level of the God Emperor or the sixth level of the God Emperor, they could not withstand the attack of the Shura King Sword. Their bodies were torn apart and split in half. The terrifying power of destruction destroyed everything they had.
vitality.
In an instant, more than ten masters were killed by Xiu Wuji.
The remaining people were almost scared to death and retreated crazily.
"kill!"
Xiu Wuji's murderous thoughts were overwhelming. He didn't want to let these people go and continued to kill them.
"It's your honor to pay tribute to the power of my Blood Shura. Just die!"
Xiu Wuji's cold voice spread in all directions, his sword light kept slashing out, and several more masters were killed by him. Finally, he killed the red-robed old man.
boom!
The old man in red robe used all his strength to fight him, and a fierce roar erupted. The old man in red robe flew back quickly, and a blood mark appeared in his palm.
However, Xiu Wuji was also blocked by him and also took a few steps back.
The face of the red-robed old man was extremely solemn, with a vague hint of horror. He was obviously frightened by Xiu Wuji's strength.
"Old guy, die!"
Xiu Wuji was blocked by the old man in red robe, which aroused his murderous intention, and he wanted to kill the old man in red robe, but the old man in red robe did not want to fight with him, so he turned around and ran away.
Although Xiu Wuji had serious thoughts of killing, he did not lose his mind. When he saw the old man in red robe running away, he stopped and did not pursue him.
After all, his goal is this mountain peak, the immortal fighting spirit, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Xiu Wuji looked at Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming, his eyes flashed with ferocious murderous intent, he jumped up and rushed towards the mountain.
In his hand, there were also fragments of the Life Soul Essence Stone. Those immortal war spirits rushed towards him and were also absorbed by the Life Soul Essence Stone fragments.
He was very fast and unimpeded, constantly approaching Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. When the distance between the two sides was within 10,000 meters, he slashed at the two of them with half of the Shura King Sword in his hand.
The mighty sword light slashed towards the two of them, its power was earth-shattering.
Lu Ming took out the Gale Bead, and Ling Yuwei took out the bloody Elf King Bow, preparing to fight back.
However, the mountain peaks were filled with immortal fighting spirits. Xiu Wuji's sword light was blocked by many fighting spirits not far after it flew out.
The strength of these fighting spirits is very astonishing. They easily blocked Xiu Wuji's sword light without any problems.
If they didn't have fragments of the Life Soul Essence Stone in their hands, they would have been torn into pieces by these immortal war spirits.
"snort!"
Seeing this, Xiu Wuji snorted coldly and continued to rush towards Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.
Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continued to rush to the top of the mountain, collecting immortal battle souls along the way.
Xiu Wuji made continuous attacks to deal with Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, but as soon as the attacks flew out, they were blocked by the immortal war spirits. There were too many immortal war spirits, and the attacks could not reach Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei at all.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continue to collect immortal war souls, Xiu Wuji became a little anxious. In the end, he simply stopped attacking Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei and concentrated on collecting immortal war souls.
Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei were so happy that they naturally focused more on collecting immortal war spirits.
On the mountain peak, the number of immortal fighting spirits is astonishing, at least over 100,000.
The three of them continued to collect immortal war spirits, and the number gradually became smaller.
In the end, they didn't bother to collect the low-level immortal war spirits, so they headed to the top of the mountain to collect the high-level ones.
Approaching the top of the mountain, the number of immortal war spirits gradually decreases, but each one is more terrifying.
Lu Ming was shocked by the aura emitted by each immortal war spirit, as if it was as vast and unpredictable as the universe.
Needless to say, the creatures that can form these immortal fighting spirits are absolutely terrifying in their lifetime.
It's a pity that they all turned into mummies in the end, and no one knows how they died.
Two hours later, Lu Ming, Ling Yuwei, and Xiu Wuji each collected at least 20,000 immortal war spirits.
At this time, Lu Ming had a feeling that the Life Soul Essence Stone fragments seemed to be almost full and could not absorb too much.
Lu Ming and three others rushed directly to the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, there is a flat land. On the flat land, there are only eight figures.
These are eight creatures with different shapes, forming a circle. Similarly, these eight creatures have also turned into mummies, without any breath.
However, the gazes of Lu Ming and the others directly passed over the eight creatures and landed in the middle of the eight creatures.
Among them, there are two rays of light rising into the sky.
The glow in the sky seen from a distance is reflected by these two rays of light.
The source of the light is two magic weapons.
A sword and a long snow-white stick.
The two divine weapons exuded an unfathomable aura.
Ling Yuwei's eyes lit up.
"Could this be the Eighteen Palace Divine Soldiers of the Life Soul Heavenly Palace?" Ling Yuwei whispered, her voice trembling.
"Eighteen Temple Divine Weapons?"
Lu Ming's heart was also beating wildly. He had heard Ling Yuwei say it before.
The Eighteen Palace Divine Weapons can be said to be the top treasures of the Life Soul Heavenly Palace. They are top-notch in the entire prehistoric universe and are of infinite value.
Each of the nine major Life Soul Palaces in the Life Soul Heavenly Palace has two palace-defending magic weapons.
The Eighteen Temple Divine Weapons are eighteen different types of weapons.
Here, there are knives and sticks, and they look so extraordinary. It is very likely that they are the second of the Eighteen Palace Divine Weapons.
"The Eighteen Palace Divine Weapons are mine!"
Xiu Wuji's eyes radiated a scorching light, and with a flash of his body, he pounced towards the two palace-defending magic weapons.
However, those eight creatures emitted a faint light, and then eight immortal war spirits appeared.
The auras of these eight immortal war spirits were particularly terrifying and earth-shattering. Just a wisp of aura emitted, and Lu Ming and the others felt as if they were being pressed by hundreds of planets, almost vomiting blood.
The three people quickly placed the Life Soul Yuan Stone fragments in front of their eyes, and continuously input power into the Life Soul Yuan Stone fragments, urging them to move with all their strength.
Buzz!
The Life Soul Essence Stone fragments vibrated violently, and circles of light filled the air, exuding a mysterious aura.
The eight immortal war spirits glanced at the fragments of the Life Soul Essence Stone, showing doubts.
“It feels so familiar!”
"Is it the Life Soul Essence Stone?"
"Has the Life Soul Essence Stone been broken? Are we defeated?"
Whispers like whispers came from the mouths of eight immortal war spirits.