Chapter 3878: Knife and stick

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The blood in Xiu Wuji's eyes was all murderous.

The Shura tribe was originally a killing race. After he turned into a blood Shura, the killing was even heavier.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xiu Wudi drunk, and half of Xiuluo Wangjian in his hand came out violently.

This half-cut Xiuluo King Sword is a terrifying killer, the same as the **** elven king bow in Ling Yuwei's hands.

Suddenly, the sword light exploded, and the horrible sword light split the universe, broke all attacks and defenses, and cut them on the strong.

what! ...

A scream rang out, no matter whether it was Divine King Five or Divine King Six, it was difficult to resist the attack of King Shura’s sword, the body was torn and split in half, and the terrifying destructive power destroyed all of them. vitality.

In an instant, there were more than ten masters who were beheaded by Xiu Wuji.

The rest of them, almost scared to death, receded frantically.

"kill!"

Xiu Wuji killed the monstrous sky, did not want to let these people go, and continued to kill them.

"It is your honor to honor the power of my blood Shura, let me die!"

Xiu Wuji's indifferent voice spread all over the world, Jianguang chopped out, and several masters were killed by him. Finally, he killed the old man in red robe.

boom!

The old man in red robe took all his hands, and he made a confrontation with him. A violent roar broke out. The old man in red robe flew back suddenly, and a blood stain appeared in his palm.

However, Xiu Wuji was also blocked by him, and also took a few steps back.

The old man's face in red robe was extremely dignified, with a faint horror, apparently shocked by Xiu Wuji's strength.

"Old guy, die for me!"

Xiu Wuji was blocked by the old man in the red robe, and he was even more excited to kill him. He also wanted to kill the old man in the red robe, but the old man in the red robe did not want to fight him, and turned and ran away.

Although Xiu Wuji's killing thought was heavy, he didn't lose his mind. When he saw the old man in red robe running, he stopped without chasing.

After all, his goal is this mountain, the indestructible soul of the war, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Xiu Wuji looked towards Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming, his eyes flashed over the fierce murderous opportunity, leapt forward, and rushed towards the mountain.

In his hand, there are also fragments of Life Soul Primal Stone, and those indestructible War Souls rush towards him, also absorbed by Life Soul Primal Stone Fragment.

He was very fast, unimpeded, and kept approaching Landing Ming and Ling Yuwei. When the distance between the two sides was within 10,000 meters, the half-cut Xiuluo Wangjian in his hand cut towards the two.

The mighty sword light was slashing towards the two, and the power was shocking.

Lu Ming took out the strong wind beads, Ling Yuwei took out the **** elven king bow, ready to fight back.

However, the mountain was full of immortal war spirits, repairing Promise's sword light, and not too far after flying out, it was blocked by many war spirits.

The strength of these war spirits is very amazing, easily blocking Xiu Wuji's sword light, nothing at all.

If there were no fragments of Life Soul Primal Stone in their hands, I am afraid they would have been torn to pieces by these immortal War Souls.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Xiu Wuji snorted coldly and continued to rush towards Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continue to rush to the top of the mountain and continue to collect the indestructible souls of war along the way.

Xiu Wuji shot successively to deal with Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, but as soon as the attack flew out, he was blocked by the indestructible war soul. There were too many indestructible war spirits, and the attack could not attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continue to collect the indestructible soul of war, Xiu Wuji was also anxious, and finally did not attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, and concentrated on collecting the indestructible spirit of war.

As Lu Ming and Ling Yuweile did, they naturally concentrated more on collecting the indestructible souls of war.

On the mountain peak, the number of immortal war souls is staggering, at least over 100,000.

The three people kept collecting, and the number of immortal war spirits gradually decreased.

In the end, their low-level indestructible souls of war were too lazy to collect and went to the top of the mountain to collect those high-level ones.

Close to the top of the mountain, the number of indestructible souls of war is gradually decreasing, but each one is more terrifying.

Every breath from the indestructible soul of the war shocked Lu Ming as if it were like a universe, unpredictable.

Needless to say, the creatures that can form these immortal war souls are absolutely terrifying during their lifetime.

It's a pity that they all turned into corpses in the end and didn't know how to die.

Two hours later, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, Xiu Wuji, each collected at least 20,000 immortal souls of war.

At this time, Lu Ming had a feeling that the fragments of Life Soul Yuan Stone seemed to be full and could not absorb too much.

The three Lu Ming rushed directly to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a flat ground, on the flat ground, there are only eight figures.

These are eight creatures with different forms, forming a circle. Similarly, these eight creatures are all turned into corpses without any breath.

However, the eyes of the three Lu Ming directly skipped the eight creatures and fell in the middle of the eight creatures.

Among them, there are two rays of light rising into the sky.

The diffuse sky glow seen from afar is reflected by these two rays.

The source of the light is two magic soldiers.

A sword, a long white stick.

Above the two magical soldiers, there was an unfathomable breath.

Ling Yuwei's eyes lit up.

"Is this the Eighteenth Town Hall Divine Soldier of Life Soul?" Ling Yuwei whispered, his voice trembling.

"Eighteen Town Hall Divine Soldier?"

Lu Ming was also beating wildly, he had heard Ling Yuwei said before.

The Eighteenth Town Hall Divine Soldier can be said to be the top treasure of Life Soul Heavenly Court. It is top-level in the entire wilderness universe and of immense value.

The nine life palaces of Life Soul Heavenly Court, each of the Life Palaces of Souls, has two Town Hall Divine Soldiers.

Eighteen Town Hall Divine Soldiers are respectively eighteen weapons with different forms.

Here, there are knives and sticks, and it looks so extraordinary, most likely, it is the second of the Eighteenth Town Hall.

"The Eighteenth Town Hall Divine Soldier is mine!"

Xiu Wuji's eyes radiated a blazing glow, and as soon as his figure flashed, he flew towards the two town hall **** soldiers.

However, the eight creatures radiated glory, and then eight indestructible battle spirits appeared.

The breath of these eight indestructible souls of war was extremely terrifying, and it was simply earth-shattering. Only a breath of air came out. The body of Lu Ming and the three people seemed to be pressed by hundreds of planets and almost vomited blood.

The three quickly placed the Life Soul Primal Stone Fragment in front of them, and the power was continuously input into the Life Soul Primal Stone Fragment.

Buzz!

The violent vibrations of the Life Soul Elementary Stone fragments, a circle of light diffused out, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

The eight indestructible battle spirits glanced over the fragments of Life Soul Yuan Stone, revealing the color of doubt.

"So familiar!"

"Is it the soul soul stone?"

"Life Soul Yuanshi, has it broken? Have we lost?"

Whispering whispers came from the mouths of eight immortal war souls.