Chapter 3878

In xiuwuji's eyes, blood is red, which is all an opportunity to kill.

The Shura, originally, is a kind of killing race. After he turned into blood Shura, the opportunity of killing became more serious.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xiuwu drank a lot, and half of the king of Shura sword in his hand was suddenly cut out.

This half of the king Shura sword is a terrible killing weapon. It's the same as Ling Yuwei's bloody elf bow.

Suddenly, the sword light explodes, the terrible sword light, splits the space, breaks through all attacks and defenses, and cuts on those who are strong.

Ah! ...

a scream rang out. No matter whether it was shenhuang wuchong or shenhuang Liuchong, they could not resist the attack of King Shura's sword. Their bodies were torn and split in two. The terrifying destructive power destroyed all their vitality.

In a flash, more than ten masters were killed by xiuwuji.

The rest of them, nearly scared to death, retreated madly.

"Kill!"

Xiuwuji kills the heaven. He doesn't want to let go of these people and continue to kill them.

"It's your honor to sacrifice the power of my blood Shura. Give me your death!"

Xiuwuji's indifferent voice spread all over the country, and the sword light was constantly cut out. Several masters were killed by him. Finally, he killed the old man in red robe.

Boom!

The red robed old man tried his best to fight against him. A fierce roar broke out. The red robed old man quickly retreated, and a bloodstain appeared in his palm.

However, xiuwuji was also blocked by him and stepped back a few steps.

The face of the old man in red robe was extremely dignified, with a faint fright. He was obviously shocked by xiuwuji's strength.

"Old man, die for me!"

Xiuwuji was blocked by the old man in red robe, which inspired him to kill him again. However, he didn't want to fight against him, so he turned to run away.

Although xiuwuji was serious about killing, he did not lose his mind. When he saw the old man in red robe running away, he stopped without pursuing.

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

"Now, it's your turn!"

Xiuwuji looks at Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming. His eyes flash through the ferocious killing opportunity. He jumps forward and rushes towards the mountain.

In his hand, there are also pieces of life soul stone. Those immortal war spirits rush to him and are also absorbed by them.

He was very fast and unimpeded. He kept approaching Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. When the distance between them was within ten thousand meters, half of the king Shura sword in his hand was chopped towards them.

The mighty sword light cuts towards the two people, and its power is earth shaking.

Lu Ming takes out the strong wind bead, Ling Yuwei takes out the blood with the spirit king bow, ready to fight back.

However, the mountain peak is full of immortal war spirits. The sword light of xiuwuji is blocked by many war spirits just after it flies out.

The strength of these war spirits is very amazing. They easily block the sword light of xiuwuji, and nothing happens.

If they had not had the pieces of the soul stone, they would have been torn to pieces by these immortal souls.

"Hum!"

Seeing this, Xiuwu hums coldly and continues to rush to Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, on the other hand, continue to rush to the top of the mountain and collect the immortal souls along the way.

Xiuwuji continues to attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. However, as soon as the attack flies out, it is blocked by the spirit of the immortal war. There are too many undemied war souls, and the attack can't reach Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continue to collect the immortal battle spirits, xiuwuji is also a bit anxious. Finally, he simply does not attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, and concentrates on collecting the immortal war spirits.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei are so happy that they naturally pay more attention to the collection of immortal war spirits.

On the peak, the number of immortal war spirits is amazing, at least more than 100000.

With the continuous collection of the three, the number of immortal war spirits has gradually decreased.

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

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

Lu Ming was shocked by the breath of each immortal battle soul, as if it were the universe.

Needless to say, the absolute terror of the creatures who can form these immortal war spirits is unbelievable.

Unfortunately, they all turned into mummies and didn't know how to die.

Two hours later, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, xiuwuji three people, each of whom collected at least 20000 immortal war spirits.

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

Lu Ming three people, directly rushed to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a flat land. On the flat ground, there are only eight figures.This is eight different forms of living creatures, surrounded by a circle, the same, the eight creatures, also turned into corpses, no breath.

However, eight people in the middle of Lu Ming's eyes.

In the middle of them, there are two rays of light, rising from the sky.

It is these two rays that reflect the sky's rays seen from afar.

The source of light is two magic weapons.

A sword, a long white stick.

On the two magic weapons, there was an unfathomable smell.

Ling Yuwei's eyes lit up.

"Is this the magic soldier of the eighteen town hall in the heaven of life and soul?" Ling Yuwei whispered, her voice trembled.

"Eighteen town hall God soldiers?"

Lu Ming's heart is also crazy jump, he heard Ling Yuwei say before.

The supernatural soldiers of the eighteen town hall can be said to be the top treasure in the heaven of life and soul. In the whole universe, they are top-notch and of infinite value.

Each of the nine life soul halls in the life soul heaven hall has two magic soldiers.

They are eighteen weapons in different forms.

Here, there are knives and sticks, and they look so extraordinary. It is very likely that they are two of the magic soldiers in the eighteen town hall.

"Eighteen town hall magic soldiers, it's mine!"

Xiuwuji's eyes glowed with heat, and with a flash of body, he attacked two magic soldiers of the town hall.

However, there was a faint light on the eight living creatures, and then the eight immortal war spirits appeared.

The breath of these eight immortal war spirits was particularly terrifying. It was just a breath of breath. It was as if Lu Ming had been oppressed by hundreds of planets and almost vomited blood.

The three quickly put the pieces of life soul stone in front of their eyes, and constantly input their strength into the pieces of life soul stone, and urged them with all their strength.

Buzz!

The fragments of the life soul Yuan Stone vibrate violently, and there are circles of brilliance, emitting a mysterious atmosphere.

The eight immortal souls of war swept over the fragments of the life soul stone, revealing a look of doubt.

"What a familiar feeling!"

"Is it a life soul stone?"

"Is the life soul stone broken? Have we failed? "

Murmur like whisper, from the mouth of the eight immortal war souls.

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