Chapter 735: An Old Family Is Like a Treasure

The three star swords suppressed the spiritual world, and vaguely above the sword body, a flowing galaxy emerged, rolling and washing down, as if originating from an endless time and space without end.

This is not the place that caught Xia Tuo's attention the most. At the source of the Milky Way, there was a cloud of misty, illusory and chaotic air mass like chicken eggs, lingering with the breath of life and death, as if something was gestating.

The moment the sword light slashed down, Xia Tuo felt a kind of horror that pierced his soul. This was the breath of death. He who controlled the law of life and death felt the fear of death filling his soul for the first time.

He could feel where the real crisis came from, and it was the chaotic air mass at the end of the river of illusory starlight, which should be the birth of the star realm mentioned by Qilin Yishou.

He had never heard of this kind of spiritual creature, and of course it was because of his short-sightedness.

boom!

At this moment, his primordial spirit moved thousands of feet sideways with a single thought, and almost instantly a sword light fell down.

hum!

In an instant, Xia Tuo felt a faint starlight covering his body, as if invisible shackles made the primordial spirit dull. Even if he responded, the sword light was too fast.

This is the spiritual time. Everyone's thoughts are like lightning, and it depends on whose thoughts are faster.

The next moment, the Xuankong armor appeared on Xia Tuo's body, resisting the second falling sword light. The moment of collision, the "Ming" text appeared on the Xuankong armor, manifesting a vast and hazy figure of Xuanming. Collided with the starlight all over the sky.

At this moment, there was an angry airflow in the starlight, and the black light flooded the white light, and washed away the "Ming" text by the way, and then the divine light blooming from the statue of Xuanming gradually withered, and Xuanming disappeared in front of his eyes.

Clang!

The Xuankong Armor came back with a humming sound, Xia Tuo saw that the "Ming" symbol carved on the Xuankong Armor had dimmed a lot, the "Ming" pattern he carved was the origin of the stone sword left in the wild ancient land, It is the second extension.

Although his skills and vision are not good, there is still a trace of charm in the divine power that has been developed, and it was washed away by the dead energy.

Clang!

Immediately afterwards, the third sword fell, Xia Tuo didn't care about the other general Xuan Kongjia and sacrificed it again,

In this case, if Jian Guang fell down with his death energy, his life wheel might be broken by more than half.

At the end of the illusory galaxy, the life and death aura contained in the hazy realm seemed to involve a little time-killing energy, which was beyond his expectations, but depriving the vitality would have caused the warrior's own vitality to be wiped out, and his lifespan would have plummeted.

hum!

Undoubtedly, Xuan Kongjia came back again, and the flowing brilliance suddenly dimmed. The 'Ming' script he carved on it had already dimmed beyond recognition, and the imprint had been blurred by 80%.

Similarly, after the blow, the starlight on the unicorn beast also dimmed a lot. The bright starlight all converged, the illusory galaxy disappeared, and the hazy chaos at the end of the galaxy distorted the void and disappeared.

Watching Xia Tuo bear the attack, the eyes of the unicorn beast sharpened. Summoning the star realm fetus also required the power of the primordial spirit, but it didn't kill Xia Tuo's primordial spirit, which made him passive all of a sudden.

Clang~!

However, before he could react, a vast land of mountains and rivers appeared in his eyes, and a sword light evolved from it, cutting down towards him.

Feeling the weakness of the unicorn beast, Xia Tuo shot without the slightest hesitation.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

At the same time, the purple light on his body flourished, and a ray of sentient beings rushed out, forming an illusory purple air realm. This move could only be controlled by the totem copper plate and sufficient luck purple air.

Right now, Xia Tuo is in the state of primordial spirit, and there is no totem copper plate, so he can only evolve into one form, using a simplified version of the trick of painting the ground as a prison.

But this was enough, the purple gas turned into a cage, trapping the unicorn beast at once, plus it was chained to the stone pillar, under double restraints, its hands and feet were restrained for a short time.

kill!

In an instant, Xia Tuo naturally wouldn't give up such a good opportunity. The Shanhe Sword seemed to be burning with flames, and he swung the sword to move the mountains and rivers, turning the world upside down. top of the head.

boom!

With a roar, Xia Tuo flew backwards, and at the same time, the body of the unicorn beast made a cracking sound, and the body several feet in size began to split inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, it was covered with dense cracks, and it began to burn like a rain of stars. stand up.

The shattered primordial spirit is no longer bound by the divine chain, exuding a star aura that is different from the origin of the human race. At this moment, the spiritual world belonging to Xing Wuji began to shake violently, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

In the strong breath of stars, an aura belonging to the origin of the human race began to spread from scratch, as if it had been suppressed before.

Dots of starlight gathered in the void and gradually formed a figure, which was Xing Wuji.

The aura emanating from the illusory figure at this moment is the real Xing Wuji.

However, his soul body is volatilizing, his faint soul power is drifting away, his spiritual world is about to collapse, and his natural soul will also dissipate.

He wanted to speak, but found that the voice had gone out. In just a few short breaths, Xing Wuji's soul completely dissipated. Looking at the collapsed spiritual world, Xia Tuo's primordial spirit turned into a streamer and rushed out.

The primordial spirit returned to its place, and a strong feeling of fatigue came from the body. Xia Tuo felt that he was very tired, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Xing Wuji who was sitting opposite him.

There is still life in the body, but the soul has dissipated.

He didn't kill Xing Wuji, but he didn't expect Xing Wuji to die in his hands.

For a moment, Xia Tuo showed a wry smile.

Terran?

StarClan?

It's like a dream, it's almost impossible to tell the difference.

While waving his hands, he took Xing Wuji's body and headed towards the valley where the old Shenhou was. The moment he entered the valley, the old Shenhou noticed something strange.

"His soul is gone."

After a long time, in the depths of the valley, Xia Tuo sat opposite the old Shenhou. He had already told the old Shenhou what he had encountered before. After all, his vision was limited and he needed the old Shenhou to clarify his doubts.

"Unheard of."

After a long time, the old Shenhou shook his head lightly and sighed.

For this, Xia Tuo expressed a bit of regret. He only captured some spiritual ideas left by the unicorns and beasts. He knew that they existed lurking in the blood of the human race, but it was not clear what kind of inheritance they were.

As for why the Star Clan has been lurking in the wasteland of the human race for such a long time, what is the purpose, this is even more unclear.

After bidding farewell to the old god, Xia Tuo took Xing Wuji's body and tore through the void, and rushed towards Daxia. He wanted to ask the old bastard, otherwise, under such circumstances, he really didn't dare to go to Xinghai tribal land.

...

Great Xia City, underground cave.

"StarClan?"

The old bastard poked his head out of the puddle, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"This group of people has been talking about it for a long time. They live in the vast starry sky. It is rumored that they know how to move in the void for a long distance, control the power of stars and space, and can cross the starry sky without relying on teleportation.

However, as early as the Longhan era, this ethnic group declined. My ancestor, I haven't heard any rumors about the Star Clan for so many years. "

The old bastard narrowed his eyes, looking at Xing Wuji's body.

"It's a pity, it's just a Gu species. The Xinghai tribe you mentioned may be a group of Gu."

"They are inherited by the sojourner soul, so even if they are killed outside, it doesn't matter, if the soul dies, there will be nothing.

And it seems that the inheritance is still very secret, using the human body as a cover, entrusted in the soul.

I'm afraid that the members of this tribe don't even know that they are actually just a Gu species. "

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, this is really the case, this time it should be a chance meeting, Xiantian because of the method of the Holy Land, Xing Wuji was impacted, and the parasite instability deep in the soul was caused.

"Old Ancestor, since it is a Gu species, it should have a mother body."

Reminiscent of the hazy chaotic balls he saw earlier, Xia Tuo asked thoughtfully.

Hearing the sound, the old bastard glanced at Xia Tuo, and said lightly, "What do you think?"

Xia Tuo didn't care if he was boring himself, the old turtle abused me thousands of times, and I treated him like an ancestor.

It's very simple, all tribes in the wasteland are based on totems, and there is a problem with the totems of the Xinghai tribe!

"Does the ancestor know about the birth of the star realm?"

"What the hell? I haven't heard of this or that fetus. I've only heard of turtle fetuses."

After glancing at Xia Tuo, Lao Yuan went on to say: "It seems that you are going to integrate into the spirits of heaven and earth and build a prototype of a small world, no wonder you pulled out such a star clan.

I haven't heard of the astral realm, but I have heard of Pleiades Star Core and Kang Jinlong Xing. However, these two kinds of star spirits, one contains Heavenly Fire Dao Rhyme, and the other contains Zhenjin Dao Rhyme, which is not suitable for you who practice the law of life and death. "

ps There is another update, I haven't finished coding, I bought a dining table and delivered it today, and I twisted my waist when I moved it upstairs, sad reminder.

"Ancestor, this star realm fetus, contains the Dao Rhyme of Life and Death. I am going to seize it. I don't know if the ancestor has any advice?"

"I really owe you. I should have made persistent efforts to kill you back then, patriarch, and I will be quiet."

After glaring at Xia Tuo, a thought swept out and submerged into Xing Wuji's body.

"I am also the ancestor. I yearn for freedom. Isn't it good to lie on the bottom of the water? Now I am lying on my stomach when I come out. Where is it not? If I lie on my stomach for another 20,000 years, my ancestor will be a good turtle again when he comes out."

After more than ten breaths, the old turtle withdrew his mind, and then said: "The star race lives on the human body, but the origins of different races will naturally repel each other, so the god chain restraint you mentioned earlier should be added by themselves. The purpose is to seal one's own breath, so as not to arouse the backlash of the human race.

They use the totem as an introduction to form the inheritance, hiding behind the scenes from generation to generation.

The purpose of doing this should be to absorb the thought power of all living beings. What you have to do is to cut off its arms, cut off the source of the power of all living beings, and then use the power of the human race to deal with it. "