Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 3878: Knife and stick

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

The Shura clan was originally a race to kill. After he turned into Blood Shura, his killing was even more serious.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xiu Wu greatly drank, and the half of the King Shura sword in his hand slashed out.

This half of the Shura King Sword is a terrifying weapon, the same as the **** Elf King Bow in Ling Yuwei's hand.

Suddenly, the sword light exploded, and the terrifying sword light split open the space of the universe, broke through all attacks and defenses, and slashed at those strong.

Ah! ...

A scream sounded. Whether it was the fifth or sixth level of the Emperor God, it was difficult to resist the attack of the King Shura sword. The body was torn and split in half, and the power of terrifying destruction was shattered. All their vitality.

In an instant, more than ten masters were killed by Xiu Wuji.

The rest of the people, almost scared to death, backed madly.

"Kill!"

Xiu Wuji's killing thoughts are monstrous, not wanting to let these people go, and continue to kill them.

"It is your honor to pay homage to the power of my blood asura, die for me!"

Xiu Wuji's indifferent voice spread from all directions, Jian Guang kept cutting out, and several masters were beheaded by him. Finally, he killed the old man in red robe.

Boom!

The red-robed old man shot with all his strength and confronted him with a violent roar. The red-robed old man flew back and retreated, and a blood stain appeared in his palm.

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

The red-robed old man's complexion was extremely solemn, with faint horror in it, obviously shocked by the strength of Xiu Wuji.

"Old fellow, die to me!"

Xiu Wuji was blocked by the red-robed old man, which aroused his murderous intent. He wanted to kill the red-robed old man again, but the red-robed old man didn't want to fight with him, so he turned around and ran away.

Although Xiu Wuji's killing thought was heavy, he did not lose his mind. Seeing the red robe old man running away, he stopped and did not pursue.

After all, his goal is this mountain, the immortal battle spirit, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Xiu Wuji looked at Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming, his eyes flashed with hideous murderous intent, and he leaped towards the mountain.

In his hand, there are also fragments of the life soul essence stone, and those immortal battle souls rushed towards him, and were also absorbed by the life soul essence stone fragments.

He was fast, unimpeded, and kept approaching Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. When the distance between the two sides was within 10,000 meters, the half of the King Shura sword in his hand slashed towards the two.

The mighty sword light slashed towards the two of them, and the mighty power was earth-shattering.

Lu Ming took out the Gale Bead, and Ling Yuwei took out the **** Elf King Bow, ready to fight back.

However, the mountain peaks were filled with immortal war spirits, Xiu Wuji's sword light, and not long after flying out, it was blocked by many war spirits.

The strength of these battle souls is amazing, easily blocking Xiu Wuji's sword light, nothing at all.

If they didn't have the life soul essence stone fragments in their hands, they would have been torn into pieces by these immortal war souls.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Xiu Wuji gave a cold snort and continued to rush towards Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continued to rush to the top of the mountain, collecting immortal battle spirits along the way.

Xiu Wuji tried to deal with Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei again, but as soon as the attack flew out, he was blocked by the immortal battle spirit. There were too many immortal battle spirits, and the attack could not reach Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei were continuously collecting the immortal battle souls, Xiu Wuji was also a little anxious. In the end, he didn't attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei at all, and concentrated on collecting the immortal battle souls.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei Le are like this, so naturally they are more focused on collecting immortal war souls.

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

The three of them kept collecting, and the number of immortal war souls gradually decreased.

Finally, their low-level immortal war spirits didn't bother to collect them, and went to the top of the mountain to collect those high-level ones.

Close to the top of the mountain, the number of immortal war spirits gradually decreases, but each one is even more terrifying.

Every breath of the immortal battle soul shocked Lu Ming, as if the universe was vast and unpredictable.

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

Unfortunately, they all turned into mummy in the end, without knowing how to die.

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

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

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

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

These are eight creatures with different forms, formed in a circle. Similarly, these eight creatures are all turned into corpses, without the slightest breath.

However, the gazes of the three of Lu Ming directly passed the eight creatures and fell in the middle of the eight creatures.

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

The glow of the sky seen from a distance is reflected by these two rays of light.

The source of light is two magic soldiers.

A war knife, a snow-white long stick.

Above the two gods, both exude an unfathomable aura.

Ling Yuwei's eyes lit up.

"Could it be that this is the God Soldier of the Eighteen Town Hall of Life Soul Heavenly Court?" Ling Yuwei whispered, her voice trembling a little.

"Eighteen Town Hall God Soldiers?"

Lu Ming's heart also jumped wildly, he had heard Ling Yuwei say before.

The **** soldiers of the Eighteen Town Halls can be said to be the top treasures of the Fate Soul Heavenly Court. In the entire prehistoric universe, they are all top and infinite value.

In the nine palaces of the soul of life, each of the palaces of soul of life, there are two **** soldiers of the palace.

Eighteen town hall **** soldiers are 18 different types of weapons.

Here, there are knives and sticks, and they look so extraordinary. It is very likely that they are the second of the 18th Town Hall of Gods.

"Eighteen Town Hall God Soldier, it's mine!"

Xiu Wuji's eyes exuded a hot glow, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the two **** soldiers of the town hall.

But ~IndoMTL.com~ the eight creatures glowed, and then eight immortal war spirits appeared.

The auras of these eight immortal war souls were extremely terrifying, and it was almost earth-shattering, just a ray of aura exuding, and Lu Ming and the three of them seemed to be pressed by hundreds of planets, almost vomiting blood.

The three hurriedly placed the fragments of the life soul essence stone in front of them, continuously inputting their power into the life soul essence stone fragments, and urged them with all their strength.

Buzz!

The fragments of the life soul essence stone vibrated violently, and a circle of brilliance spread out, exuding a mysterious aura.

The eight immortal battle souls glanced over the fragments of the life soul essence stone, revealing the color of doubt.

"So familiar!"

"Is it the soul stone?"

"The soul stone, has it been broken? Have we lost?"

Muttering whispers came from the mouths of the eight immortal fighting spirits.