"No need to discuss, just hand over the origin of your soul!"
In response to the words of mercy from the spirit of the tomb, Xiao Xuan smiled softly and was not moved at all. The fingerprints in his palms changed, and the flames covering the giant face suddenly divided into countless lines of fire, fiercely He stabbed into the former's body fiercely, and then Xiao Xuan slowly stepped back, grabbing the end of the line of fire with his palm and pulling hard.
I saw a crystal light circle about ten feet in size, slowly being pulled out of the body of the spirit of the tomb.
When the crystal aperture slightly revealed a corner, there was a bright light pouring down from it.
"Xiao Yan" looked at the crystal light group in Xiao Xuan's hand above the void. Just looking at it from a distance, a warm feeling suddenly emerged from his soul. At this time, he seemed to Hearing the screams and screams coming from the depths of his soul, a burning greed could not help but appear in "Xiao Yan's" eyes.
"This is the soul origin of the spirit of the Tomb of Heaven"
"Xiao Yan" licked the corner of his lips and murmured in his mouth that this mass of soul origin could not help but contain majestic soul energy, and it was purely terrifying. It was completely incomparable to the soul origins he had plundered from the Soul Palace before. Yes, if the Soul Clan knew that there was such a mass of soul origin in the Heavenly Tomb, it is estimated that the Ancient Clan would not hesitate to start a war with the Ancient Clan even if Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade did not exist.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this moment, as the origin of the soul was forcibly pulled out, the soul of the tomb also roared like a wild beast. At this time, it could no longer control the fear in its patience. It could feel that today might really be... The day of its demise.
"Xiao Xuan, let me go, and I will hand over the tomb to you. You can do anything you want!"
In fear, the soul of the Sky Tomb kept begging for mercy.
However, Xiao Xuan still maintained a freehand smile and turned a deaf ear to the cry of the spirit of the tomb. His handprints were changing rapidly, and the power of the line of fire was getting stronger and stronger. In the end, most of the crystal halo was actually forced. The body of the spirit of the tomb was torn away.
"Xiao Xuan! I will fight with you!"
Feeling the rapid loss of strength in the body, the spirit of the Sky Tomb finally understood that if he did not fight hard, he would definitely not be able to escape death. At the moment, the light in his body was strong, and there was a faint flame surging. It was also forced The soul spontaneously ignited.
"Bang!"
However, just when the flames on its body started to rise, a palm print fell from the sky and hit it hard on the face. The huge force directly knocked it away.
At the same time, all the round crystal light groups were pulled out of the soul of the Tomb of Heaven with a pop.
"No! Give it back to me!"
The source of the soul was forcibly extracted, and a feeling of weakness almost immediately filled the body of the Sky Tomb Spirit. It roared crazily and rushed towards the source of the soul in Xiao Xuan's hand.
Facing the rushing spirit of the tomb, Xiao Xuan waved his sleeves and a terrifying strong wind directly knocked the former away. Immediately, the spirit of the tomb fell to the ground. .
When the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb fell to the ground, another soul cone was condensed in the sky, and then divided into thousands, flashing with a cold light, and in the sharp whistling sounds that broke through the sky, the overwhelming sound Falling down violently, it penetrated crazily through the body of the Sky Tomb Spirit that had become extremely illusory.
"ah!"
Being separated from its origin, the spirit of the Heavenly Tomb could no longer withstand such a terrifying emptiness. Therefore, it only lasted for half a stick of incense, and its body was in a shrill scream. It exploded and turned into powder. An angry and unwilling remnant soul floated up, and finally gradually dissipated with the wind.
With the dissipation of the spirit of the tomb in the sky, this dark and hazy space finally returned to silence. At this moment, Xiao Xuan also came to Xiao Yan with the soul origin of the spirit of the tomb in the sky. In front of him, he smiled slightly.
"Child, this is all I can do. Although this ball of soul origin is used to treat your soul's sorrow, your soul energy is insignificant compared to this ball of origin and cannot be consumed. Empty, so after complete recovery, you can still swallow the remaining energy and ascend to the soul. As for how far you can reach in the end, it all depends on your destiny."
"Ancestor."
"Xiao Yan's" eyes were slightly red, with a little moisture and crystal clearness. He looked at Xiao Xuan blankly, his nose was slightly twitching, as if he was a little sore, and there was a bitterness in the corner of his mouth, and a sad breath came from his mouth. It emanates from the body.
"My child, there is no need to be sad. There is always a banquet in the world. At the last moment, I can wait for your arrival. I have no regrets. This is what I owe the Xiao clan. Now that my mission has been accomplished, I can sleep peacefully. Let me use my last incomplete soul to help you refine this mass of origin."
Xiao Xuan smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, looking at "Xiao Yan" with endless softness and kindness in his eyes. Then he flicked his fingers, and the crystal light ball in his hand slowly flew down, and the bright luster continued. It overflowed from it like a warm sun.
"Xiao Yan" looked at the crystal light group floating in front of him at this moment. He didn't feel that deep when he looked at it from a distance just now, but now he feels it carefully and feels that the vast power of soul permeated in it is as deep as the sea. After all, in the face of this kind of soul power, "Xiao Yan" felt that even if all the souls in the soul clan were put together at this moment, they might not be as strong as this group of souls.
What's more, this soul is extremely pure. It is the purest soul power. It can be refined and improved without any scruples. It is not like the souls collected by the Soul Clan, which contain many impurities and those... The terrifying negative emotions carried by the soul during life are except for the Void Swallowing Flame within the Soul Clan, which has the ability to swallow the Spirit Clan. It is unscrupulous and can devour those souls arbitrarily.
Almost no one can use the souls collected by the Soul Palace for cultivation. This shows how precious the origin of this group of souls is. It can be said that it is almost the most precious god in the entire Dou Qi continent besides the original imperial energy. Something!
"Ancestor and descendant Xiao Yan will definitely rebuild the Xiao clan's past glory!"
A vague fiery look flashed in "Xiao Yan's" eyes, and then it returned to a look of sadness. He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to Xiao Xuan with a very solemn tone. said.
"Okay, I, the second son of the Xiao clan, am a man, no need to be so pretentious, let's get started."
Xiao Xuan smiled happily, and then the aura on his body surged again. The figure that had become illusory due to the burning of the soul source was completely blurred at this moment. Even if he looked at it from a close distance, he could no longer detect the human form at all. The entire energy The body turned into a crystal light that was exactly the same as the soul origin of the sky tomb, and submerged into the entire soul origin.
Then, as if there was an invisible big hand pushing, this ray of light slowly moved in front of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and then separated into a weaker thread of light, which sank into the center of "Xiao Yan's" eyebrows. , connecting the soul of "Xiao Yan" with the origin of this mass.
At this moment, the soul origin of "Xiao Yan" is too weak, so it cannot be forcibly refined. Xiao Xuan can only turn himself into soul energy and join this mass of soul origin. Perhaps he has some control over this mass of origin. In this way, Come, you can control this mass of origin, and introduce the soul energy into "Xiao Yan's" body bit by bit, so that he will not hold on, and will not explode and die because the energy is too majestic.
However, just as Xiao Xuan's induction attached to the original energy of the soul, entered the center of "Xiao Yan's" eyebrows, and entered the sea of his soul, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
I saw that in the sea of souls of "Xiao Yan", there were actually two silver soul light groups, one large and one small, and a group of soul origins huddled in the corner of the sea of souls, covered in gray and without any consciousness at all.
"Bastard! You are not Xiao Yan!!!"
After a short period of daze, a terrifying roar filled with huge anger resounded directly in the sea of "Xiao Yan's" soul. From Xiao Xuan's perspective, it was impossible to tell that Xiao Yan was being raped by Jiu at this moment. Occupy the magpie's nest!
The origins of the two souls, one large and one small, seemed to come from the same source. It must have been that this person had torn apart the weak spirit body above his own soul in order to deceive his own soul. The unconscious gray soul, I'm afraid it's the real soul of Xiao Yan!
This made Xiao Xuan secretly frightened despite being angry. This person was really cruel to him. In order to deceive him, he would not hesitate to harm the origin of his soul. What he did was the origin of the spirit of the tomb. But what made Xiao Xuan strange was that, No one knows the origin of this heavenly tomb except himself. How did this person know and plan it? Moreover, with his own strength, how could this person deceive him even if he harmed his own soul?
Suddenly, questions were formed in Xiao Xuan's mind, and he was puzzled.
But Xiao Xuan is truly worthy of being a hero. He knows that this situation is not the time to think so much. He has transformed into pure soul energy. Apart from retaining a trace of consciousness, he no longer has the power to take action.
Xiao Xuan immediately wanted to cut off the connection with the "Xiao Yan" soul sea and withdraw from here. Even if he disintegrated himself and dissipated between heaven and earth, he was not willing to take advantage of this and cheat him out of the Xiao clan's background. Er Jing despicable villain!
But Hun Changqing also noticed this. How could it be possible that it would go as he wished? He had planned it for so long, how could he miscalculate this step.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, senior Xiao Xuan, you came in and still want to leave, are you thinking too much? Seniors and elders of the Soul Clan, take action!"
I saw the silver soul condensed into a big mouth, and it fell straight down to devour the weak origin that he had separated out before, to confuse Xiao Xuan, and then a cold laughter merged from the group into one, becoming The sharp roar of the soul resounded from the larger silver soul, directly breaking through the limitations of the body and resounding in the outside space.
"What? Soul Clan??!"
Xiao Xuan was shocked when he heard this, and quickly sensed the outside world, but found that around the origin of the outside world at this moment, there were dozens of dark figures floating around with thick black fog and gloomy temperament. Xiao Xuan's heart sank suddenly. If he was still in shape at this moment, his face would have become extremely ugly.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, for the Soul Clan!"
"For the Soul Clan!"
"Junior, I will use my body to help you today. I hope you can lead the Soul Clan to dominate the continent and rebuild the glory of the ancient Soul Clan!"
"Boy, I will leave my Chenxing lineage to you. Take good care of it, Tong!"
"Jie Jie Jie"
At this moment, the pitch-black figures in the outside world let out wild laughter one after another. Everyone looked sinister and frightening, but there was a look of determination in everyone's eyes, and they were extremely willing to die. Determination and affirmation, although most people in the Soul Clan are extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.
But most people, without exception, put their family first in their hearts. This is also the mentality that any clan member who can pass down for a long time and endure for a long time must have. Each of them is willing to take the lead for the Soul Clan.
Just like that, amidst the voices that seemed to be announcing funeral arrangements and the bursts of strange and infiltrating sneers, dozens of dark figures suddenly burned with a strange flame at the same time, the state of which was the same as that of the burning source just now. Xiao Xuan is exactly the same.
Then, under Xiao Xuan's eyes that were splitting, they all turned into the same pure soul energy as Xiao Xuan, and submerged into the soul source of the outside world. Although these people, even if they were all added up, , and it is impossible to fight for control of the soul origin of the Tomb of Heaven from Xiao Xuan.
But after their souls turn into pure soul energy to enhance this mass of origin, although some consciousness will remain and temporarily control this mass of origin, it will never last long. They will soon be assimilated by this mass of soul origin and become the purest form. energy, then it will be real death.
What they have to do is to control Xiao Xuan, trap his consciousness firmly in "Xiao Yan"'s body, make Xiao Yan's body a cage to imprison Xiao Xuan, delay time, prevent him from escaping, and wait. This mass of origin assimilated Xiao Xuan and even their consciousness, and eventually became the purest and pollution-free source of soul energy. By then, their mission would be considered over.
When Xiao Xuan saw this, he almost wanted to vomit blood. He desperately saved it and prepared for the great opportunity for the rise of the Xiao clan. He actually made a wedding dress for others without any reason, and he was also the culprit for the destruction of the Xiao clan. Soul clan!
"Dear ancestors, the souls of future generations will last forever, and they will surely rebuild the former glory of the Soul Clan!"
The evergreen soul said solemnly in the same tone as Xiao Yan's body just now, with the same sadness.
(End of chapter)
