MTL - The Ancestor of Body Repair-Chapter 1449 truncate

Remember [New] for a second,! "Xiao Wu" hung his right hoof and looked up at the giant figure in front of him. He opened and closed his mouth. The hoarse sound produced by the vibration of his abdominal cavity was not loud, but it could be combined with the horrified eyes of this star beast and the smile at the corner of his mouth. , it looks weird.

"I heard that the primordial body and the soul body of the Star Soul Race are inextricably linked. If the former is destroyed, it will not only be seriously injured, but even risk the realm falling?"

"Why, don't you dare to move now?"

Hearing this sentence, Xingwu flashed a cold color in his one eye, and the gray-blue halo brewing in the blue gem on his chest brightened again, shooting out a thick beam of light.

The speed of this beam of light is extremely astonishing, covering the sturdy body of "Xiao Wu" in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Wu" didn't seem to be greatly affected, and continued to open and close his mouth, with a mocking tone:

"Tsk tsk, you don't seem to care about the soul of this Xingyuan beast, and yes, the star core is the most important, but have you forgotten how the star core of Xiaonan's Xingyuan beast shrank two years ago?"

When Xingwu heard this sentence, the big-eyed Tong Kong shrank, but the movements in his hands did not change, and the surging power of the soul was surging on this floating mountain.

Lu Kun in the hidden "Xiaowu" body soon felt the unfathomable soul pouring in from the body, echoing the soul in the head, the blood energy in the Xingyuan beast tumbling, and the power of the soul Together, rush to the star core in the flesh.

All of a sudden, the body of the Xingyuan beast shone with gray-blue starlight, as if all its blood and internal organs were dyed this color.

"As expected of refining the virtual, so quickly thought of using the second nervous system of the star nucleus to regain control of the body."

Lu Kun didn't panic at all, his blood clone had been staying inside the star core. At this moment, his mind moved, and with the help of the connection between the clones, he communicated with the lower realm and began to transmit sound.

"The time has come, let's go now."

"There are only endless space storms in the passage, you need to..."

Following his communication to the lower realm, the "Xiaowu" star core trembled endlessly, and the energy controlled by the Void Refining Spirit tumbled violently towards the inner wall of the star core.

It was as if a bottomless pit appeared out of thin air inside the star core, madly absorbing the energy in "Xiao Wu".

The starlight in the flesh 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 "Xiao Wu".

The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, and for a while they fell into a stalemate...

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In the Jianzong Mountains, on the central square, more than 300 sword cultivators maintained their hive-like positions, with Chen Yang and other three mid-Nascent Soul sword cultivators at the very center.

At this time, a voice sounded from the bottom of their hearts at the same time.

"That old guy has no time to clone for the time being, quickly open the mountain gate, and Lu will control a puppet to help you get out of trouble!"

"It's senior!"

These Jianxiu had already believed in this voice in their bodies. Their blood was connected together at this time, and they could clearly sense the aura of blood that they had never noticed before.

And this voice gave them the feeling that it was a bloodline of the same origin, as if their relatives and elders, with a caring and cordial atmosphere, must be a senior of the human race.

Several sword tactics were shot from the hands of Chen Yang and other Yuan Ying sword cultivators, lasing the magic formation high in the sky, and the surrounding forbidden mist dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dense mountain forest and the thick gray clouds in the sky reappeared, and at the same time there was a gray figure that was lasing from not far away.

When Chen Yang and the others looked over, they all stared blankly.

"That is…"

"Xingyuan beast?"

"It's a headless star beast..."

"No soul fluctuations!"

"How do dead corpses fly..."

The gray figure that flew over was the star-shaped beast "Xiaoting". Its head had disappeared, and there were still thick blood and broken cervical vertebrae on its **** neck. .

"Time is running out, follow the method that Lu Mou handed in, concentrate on your heart!"

A ventriloquist came from the neck of this headless star beast, and then it flashed and landed in the center of the honeycomb formation.

Chen Yang and the other two middle-stage Nascent Soul sword cultivators stretched out their palms forward. At this time, the back crest of the headless star beast was spontaneously split layer by layer, revealing a beating elliptical sphere inside.

Six human palms pressed on the surface of the star core of this star soul.

"Om..."

At this moment, more than 300 human cultivators suddenly felt an incomparably violent will, as if a wild beast going mad, appeared 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 inside to the outside from the center of the hive circle.

"Visceral..."

At this time, deep in the internal organs of everyone, there was a pain like a marrow, and they had never experienced such pain in the flesh. Some human swordsmen even had their eyes white and their bodies twitched.

"The pain of soul imprisonment can be endured, but the pain of the flesh can't be endured?" Suddenly, the voice from the depths of the blood sounded again, with a low and severe tone.

"Yeah, I have endured it for a few years, so what's the pain of the flesh!"

"Senior, even if you cast spells, I can hold it!"

Those jianxiu who were twitching, gritted their teeth, straightened up again, and their eyes flashed with unyielding eyes.

"Blood viscera, condensed structure, the soul of the human race, contained in the viscera!"

With the low voice in the blood, everyone's chest lit up with a red light, and a wave containing the blood of the human race rushed from their internal organs to their heads.

This fluctuation seems to contain some kind of powerful suction, which directly acts on the soul of their sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom..."

A dull thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the gray clouds directly above the square tumbled violently, with terrifying soul fluctuations surging inside.

One by one faint gray silk threads appeared in mid-air.

There are more than 300 silk threads, each of which is connected to the head of the human cultivator below, and the other end of the thin thread is connected to the tumbling clouds in the sky, as if these human cultivators are all cloud puppets.

At this time, in the sea of ​​consciousness of all sword cultivators, a mesh-shaped gray aura wrapped around the soul, resisting the suction of the soul from the internal organs.

At this moment, the body of the headless star soul beast in the center of the array instantly turned into a mummified corpse, and 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 the blood of everyone rushed from the internal organs to the heads.

Then some of the blood vessels on their faces burst open, and clumps of blood mist appeared outside the heads. More than 300 clusters of blood mist seemed to be motivated by some kind of force and connected in turn.

After a while, a huge beehive-shaped rune structure appeared above everyone's heads. This rune structure also contained a powerful suction to the soul.

The gray silk threads in the clouds seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction and wanted to burrow into these beehives. Even so, the "fishing net" in the human swordsman's soul was only slightly loose, and it was not completely released, but became more and more intense.

The pain of the torn soul was extremely terrifying, but none of the sword cultivators let out a scream, all of them looked crazy, and their eyes were red as they looked at the clouds in the sky.

At this moment, a human race swordsman with red eyes, Yang Tian roared: "Damn Star Soul Race, don't try to succeed, even if my human race dies, it is not a slave of an alien race!"

"Yes, although my human race is weak, I vow not to be a slave!"

"Yes! I promise not to be a slave!"

"Swear not to be a slave!"

One by one, the sword cultivators roared loudly. Over the past few years, the desperation that had been suppressed in their hearts suddenly erupted, and the Nascent Soul, Jin Dan, and mana within their bodies shook violently.

The soul caught in the fishing net frantically wanted to rush to the internal organs, and even some light **** of the soul were torn by the edge of the fishing net.

A lot of depression, despair, hope, anger, and all kinds of emotions gathered in the internal organs. All of a sudden, the spiritual patterns of all sword repair internal organs flourished, and the power to attract the soul suddenly increased.

"Wave…"

"Wave…"

There were many voices like pulling a wine cork, and the soul of a famous swordsman was sucked away by the power from his body, and all poured into his internal organs.

The gray silk threads in mid-air broke off one by one at the moment when the human spirit escaped from the "fishing net", turning into a pure halo of vitality, rippling in all directions.

"Boom..."

The gray clouds above stagnated and rolled, and there was a sound of muffled thunder. Drops of rain fell from it and fell on the relieved and satisfied faces of this group of human sword cultivators.

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At the same time, in the center of the kingdom of God, Xingwu's body suddenly let out a scream.

"good chance!"

At this moment, Lu Kun felt that Lian Xu's aura in Xiao Wu's body had dropped sharply, his blood clone immediately surged, and even the aura of violent will surged out.

I saw this sturdy Xingyuan orc standing up, the right hoof flashed a layer of gray light, and smashed into his head, while the left hoof was aimed at his waist and abdomen.

The flesh and blood sacs on its head and abdomen opened uncontrollably and voluntarily at this time, revealing the skull and star nucleus inside.

"Do not!"

Xingwu uttered a sharp voice of soul, the remaining starlight in "Xiaowu"'s body, all flocked to the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the brain, and the gray-blue starlight in the **** sheep's skull burst out.

"boom…"

The left hoof directly hit the star core in the waist and abdomen~www.novelbuddy.com~ Although the star core itself has a strong defense, there is no way to break it with this blow, but with the help of Lu Kun's blood clone, the surface will be broken. The second nervous system was destroyed in half.

And after the right hoof hit the sheep's skull, it made a crack, and the terrifying power of the flesh penetrated through 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 of the head was protected by the spirit of refining the virtual space.

But at this moment, a burst of Sanskrit sounds appeared out of thin air, and a golden light suddenly lit up in the depths of "Xiao Wu"'s soul.

"boom…"

Immediately afterwards, the soul of this Xingyuan beast exploded, and a golden Buddhist "swastika" character appeared on the pale sheep's skull, and then dissipated into nothingness...