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Chapter 139 Ferocious Human

The long-lost soul power has been enhanced, and the soul is inexhaustible.

The ferocious twisted head, the majestic remnant body, the gloomy appearance full of resentment...it's so beautiful.

Even the newly stripped animal souls are difficult to condense into such an entity.

After years of erosion and polishing, what remains are treasures that cannot be bought.

Wu Hai was so moved that he couldn't be more moved. If there was no place for Xiao Yi, it would be really hard to find such a good place with his two legs.

Xiao Yi clearly saw the young man looking back at him with eyes full of gratitude, and the first reaction in his mind was whether this person is stupid.

Grateful, why grateful?

I don't know what he is up to, and I can't figure out what he is thinking. His words and deeds are out of order.

Even courting death can be so exciting.

"Hahaha..." Wu Hai laughed.

In the past, in order to absorb the beast souls, they had to kill monsters day and night, but now, the vast and boundless ancient battlefield, within the visible range of the naked eye, is full of remnant souls.

Does it mean the cemetery of Gu Zun, what about the remains of Gu Zun, the cemetery, and the lingering ghost?It turns out it's all here.

Wu Hai was like a hungry wolf pouncing on his food. The long sword in his hand flashed a cold light, and the ancient beast that had just condensed into a half-body was split in two by the sharp blade.

Half of it collapsed and sank to the ground, and before the other half had time to dodge, it saw the young man in front of him smiling and raising his hand.

The white Yuanli came out from the body, wrapped the beast soul, and sent it between the glowing eyebrows.

72's soul power has a faint upward trend.

Wu Hai's current physique is already in the middle of the sixth-level warrior, and this time without any accidents, his soul power should approach the 80 mark, so that he can cultivate the seventh level of the combat skill "Controlling Artifact".

At that time, even if you don't rely on Xie Yuce, you will still have the strength to fight against the saint in the upper life and death realm!

The little light man in the white soul body opened his mouth excitedly, sucking heavily.

All kinds of undead wandering around gathered towards Wu Hai. There was a burst of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and gusts of sinister wind surrounded Wu Hai. He became the center of the storm, flying sand and gravel wherever he went.

Soul power 73.

The speed of absorption slowed down, and suddenly a sharp stabbing pain hit his mind, Wu Hai's head was about to explode, and his world was spinning.

Memories of killings that did not belong to Wu Hai squeezed into his mind, like thousands of troops and giant thunder beasts roaring.

The little white man of light was mixed with the black air, and the pure light dimmed a little, looking a bit evil.

Wu Hai supported his head and shook it: "It seems that I can't absorb it directly. Too many distracting thoughts will affect me."

"Fortunately, there is ancient lightning."

Wu Hai raised his hand, and the phantom light and purple lightning jumped into Wu Hai's head from his fingertips. A trace of turbid thoughts, crippling intentions, and murderous aura emerged from the white little light man, and the soul of the little light man became pure. The golden light is more prosperous.

Wu Hai's consciousness returned to clarity.

The phantom purple lightning that recognized the master has lost its attack power. It is purely helping Wu Hai refine his soul more purely. fainted.

After all, it was lightning that struck the soul, and the process was extremely painful.

With the lessons learned from the past, Wu Hai will learn to behave in the next step.

The phantom light and purple lightning came out of the body, and the aura of heaven and earth resonated with it.

Ancient-level lightning surrounded Wu Hai's side, directly quenching the remnant souls here on a large scale. Many ferocious undead were annihilated on the spot under the lightning attack, and once the remaining stronger remnant souls of ancient venerables approached the area covered by purple light, The speed will slow down, such as bogging down.

It is not easy to kill, but it can be bypassed, and then find a way to find the weak point, as long as it can be blurred, Wu Hai will have a way to absorb it.

"Kill!" Wu Hai sacrificed his staff, urging the only method he knew.

The death light of the underworld is specialized in subduing soul power. Although it is the peak of the ghost level, it has an unbelievable magical effect in this undead battlefield. Wu Hai used the staff to cover himself with the death light of the underworld, rushed into the mist of the undead, and swept it wantonly.

Because he is full of lifelessness, the undead can mistake him for one of their own and relax their vigilance.

Wu Hai wantonly harvested heads among the undead, and he was in a very happy mood.

Here I have to mention Xie Yuce. Compared with the high intelligence possessed by Mr. Xie after his materialization, these remnant souls are like brainless beasts with huge power, but they can suddenly dissipate, gather suddenly, change their shape, and There are a huge number of them online, and they appear and disappear, giving people great psychological pressure.

The more fear and tension in the heart, the more it will trigger the counterattack of the undead here.

And Wu Hai often dealt with souls, seeing more methods of ghosts, he looked at animal souls as if he wanted to see food, no matter how tall, mighty, bloody and terrifying the other party was, Wu Hai didn't have the slightest sense of fear other than excitement and joy.

With the perception of soul power, coupled with the deterrence of ancient purple electricity, it is not too easy to deal with these undead.

He wasn't afraid, he wasn't murderous, and he was in a happy mood. Under the siege of the undead, his aura became stronger and stronger.

After a long time, the undead here panicked.

"Don't go there, anyone who dares to deal with him, I will accept him." Wu Hai pointed to the direction of Xiao Yi's land, the hollow area was cleared by Wu Hai once, and it belongs to the place where the undead are the thinnest.

Xiao Yi stared blankly.

monster!Never seen such a monster!

Those who came to Gu Zun's battlefield were all afraid of being devoured by the undead and reduced to slaves of the undead, walking dead.

But this person was lucky, he directly absorbed the undead into his body, and wherever he passed, the mist of the undead collapsed and fled!

The five-meter-high ancient beast took shape and rushed towards it, but it was split in two as if Wu Hai couldn't be found.

An ancient snake about ten meters long crawled over, and was also chopped off at the waist. Under the erosion of lightning, for some reason, the body of the long snake collapsed, as if it had been swallowed into the young man's body.

From a distance, the situation is extremely dire.

So far, five complete ancient beasts of the Venerable level have appeared.

But without exception, they were all wiped out by Wu Hai.

I don't know what came to mind, Xiao Yi's expression became more serious.

He didn't leave, he slowly followed Wu Hai's direction.

Guzun-level damaged beast souls are afraid of the power of his dragon blood, and will not rush up to die. Even without Wu Hai clearing the field, his surroundings are safe.

Xiao Yi wanted to read on, he had a premonition of what might happen.

It seems that no one has ever dared to be so arrogant on the battlefield of Gu Zun.

This is just a young man who is younger than him, talking nonsense. He thought that he was talking nonsense in order to save his life, but seeing the situation, it is not the case.

Progress is too fast.

The shackles of the so-called "difficulty in advancing with nine bloodlines" have not been reflected in front of the young man in front of him.Whether it is speed, combat power, or courage... the latter can be said to be at the top level at the level of the Grand Master of Transformation Realm.

Xiao Yidi has only seen two of this kind of strange human race with nine bloodlines.The former one is his father, who is not of high level, but he can learn everything quickly.

If the small space just now is Xiao Yidi's home field, then the bone burial ground is Wu Hai's home field.

Bits of pure soul power poured into Wu Hai's eyebrows.

Soul power 74, 75, 76...

While the soul power is increasing, the blood is rising, and the more you fight, the braver you are.

With the passage of time, Wu Hai, who wandered around the ancient battlefield, became a unique scene.

"There is purple light, go and see it quickly." The scene of lightning and thunder in the distance attracted the saint of life and death not far away who was struggling to survive.

"That's... Xiao Yi's land!"

"It's Xiao Sheng."

"Xiao Yidi has appeared, he hasn't broken through to the Venerable Realm yet, hurry up and call other old friends."

"Let's go, don't let him escape this time."

Many old saints came to Gu Zun's cemetery to seek opportunities in order to go further.

There are so many people who have not obtained the inheritance of the ancient venerable, so as long as they have obtained it, almost all of them have become targets of attack.

The reason why Xiao Yidi is easy to deal with is because he is independent and always acts alone.

There were rumors before that he disappeared in the ancient battlefield, and after many years, he finally reappeared, who would let it go.

"Soul power, 79." The limit is over.Wu Hai touched the crack that appeared on the skin of his arm, blood flowed out, and the bone was extremely brittle. He chopped it off just now, and the shock force made his arm twist unnaturally.

The little white man pursed his lips, as if he was still not satisfied, but if he absorbed it again, Wu Hai's body would not be able to hold it.

The injury slowly recovered under the nourishment of Yuanli.

Wu Hai stood where he was, trying to find a way to consume some soul power, so he couldn't wait to study the seventh layer of soul control combat skills.

The first three levels of combat skills "Controlling Artifacts" are the introduction to combat skills. The soul master's own combat skills are proficient from shallow to deep. The middle three levels are the control of Horcruxes through soul power, which is also from single to ever-changing battle formations.

After reaching the seventh level, it went up to another level, and the written records were specious. When Wu Horn's soul power was 72, he could only realize that the third level was related to the Horcrux.

This is awkward.

You know, after he left Yuanwu Continent, the supply of horcruxes was cut off. Even before he left the Martial God Palace, he exchanged a lot of horcruxes with his contribution point, and since then he has been gnawing at his laurels, and the blades have been destroyed less and less. His current Horcrux inventory is about to bottom out, where can he find new replacement Horcruxes.

But now that the brain width has reached 79, the seventh layer of "Controlling Artifact", which I didn't understand before, suddenly seemed to see the sky through the clouds and mists.

The seventh floor, Horcrux Basics, where the whole chapter is located, can be briefly summarized in eight words——

Horcrux promotion, from complex to simple.

And the most central picture suddenly came alive, and Wu Hai sank into it.

The stars are shining brightly, and dots of bright light gather together in twos and threes, and finally converge towards the center, becoming brighter and stronger, and finally forming a point, which is like the scorching sun dazzling, as if it can burn people's eyeballs.

"I understand." Wu Hai understood in an instant.

660 Six blades protruded from the body, and the soul power urged two of them to combine with each other.

It's not a simple fusion of soul control instruments, but a superposition of power.Very difficult.Just like the same poles repel each other, the closer they are, the greater the repulsive force, and they cannot be combined together.

One failure, a bang, falling apart.

The second time, the third time... to the No.19 time.

The blade, which was twice as powerful as before, took shape, white light flashed, and it swept away at an extremely fast speed. The body of the materialized ancient beast was pierced and blurred on the spot!

"Awesome!" Wu Hai's heart was pounding.

Combining two or two can be twice as fast and twice as strong, so what if you combine two or two, three or three, or more!

If it can be done, wouldn't the attack power be increased by ten or a hundred times?

It's no wonder that soul masters are scary, and it's no wonder that even a strong soul can become a god.

With this kind of long-distance attack power, even if he is congenitally disabled and his body defense is slightly inferior, he is not weaker than a high-level warrior in the slightest.

He admired the person who created this soul control combat skill. It was so ingenious. A book of soul control combat skills covered everything, and the first three levels covered all attack skills. After the realm has improved, go back and read it to gain something.

In fact, Wu Hai didn't know that no matter how good the soul control combat skills are, it still depends on how the learners comprehend them.

For example, those who learn swords will understand swordsmanship, those who learn knives will understand sword skills, those with archery talent will understand magic archery, close combatants will understand palm and boxing techniques, and so on.

Wu Hai was brought in by Xie Yuce, and he taught him with the understanding of the first three levels of the all-rounder Xie. From the very beginning, Wu Hai was already at a very high level, so every time he learned a level, his soul power would not reach the peak, and he would not be able to comprehend at all. Fame.

Just because Wu Hai's soul power is less than 8 or 9, he can't understand it, and he can't learn that level of soul control combat skills, so that he always feels that he is far from enough.Instead, Xie Yuce was silently surprised.

Wu Hai continued to try to merge.

**

"Haha, Xiao Sheng, I haven't seen you in ten years, don't come here without any problems!"

After the first group of life-death saints approached, Xiao Yidi stopped and didn't look at Wu Hai who suddenly fell silent for a long time.

Is that the case?Is this young man making such a big commotion just to attract other people to deal with him?

But at this time, shouldn't you run away as soon as possible, why are you still sitting still...

Get carried away, got tricked?

"good stuff."

"It's not easy to raise the ancient lightning to such a large size."

"Saving that kid's life is a waste."

There were seven saints in the two waves of life and death that arrived, and they all noticed the movement on Wu Hai's side.

Seeing that ancient-level lightning is very effective in restraining undead, these saints are lying to say that they are not jealous, but there is only one ancient-level lightning.

"It doesn't matter, that person is surrounded by undead. He is probably going to be invaded and become a servant of the undead. The servant will help the undead and kill anyone he sees. He will definitely seek his own death. It will be the same when he divides the ancient lightning."

Maybe Xiao Yi stayed here because he was looking at the ancient purple electricity in the hands of that unlucky boy who oversaw the battlefield.

Thinking deeper, if the realm is not yet in the realm of life and death, young people who can possess ancient purple lightning, and can still be in the hinterland of Gu Zun's battlefield, must have many life-saving treasures in their hands, and most of them are more than this one.

"Deal with Xiao Yidi first."

"Xiao Sheng raised a price, the ancient venerable inherits you and I share it, and we promise not to move a single hair of Xiao Sheng."

"I haven't." Xiao Yi said.

"lie!"

"Who believes."

"Since Xiao Sheng is so dishonest, don't blame us for being rude."

The rumors became like this, but honestly no one believed it, Xiao Yi said coldly: "Let's do it."

Whether he has the ability to move him is still unknown.

"Looking for death!" the gray-haired old sage with triangular eyes said shamelessly, "Let's go together, Xiao Yi is hard to deal with, let's take him down together."

**

"Up to seven blades can be fused, which is seven times more powerful than before. The eighth is more difficult. The greater the power, the greater the repelling force of fusion." Wu Hai felt a pity that 26 blades were scrapped.

The virtual training space on the earth is better, and it will not be excessively wasted.

Roar!

The mighty lion approached the area shrouded by the phantom purple lightning fluctuations. Wu Hai opened his eyes and said, "Shut up." The four blades merged into one and shot out like cannonballs. Realized, the fierce light in his eyes became even worse.

This ancient lion is almost intact, with a tail like a whip, just like the extinct Barbary lion I saw in the history books when I was a child. The gray-brown mane on the top of the head extends to the back and abdomen, which is extremely powerful.

The higher the integrity of the ancient beast, the higher the status. As soon as this ancient lion appeared, the incomplete soul of the ancient beast that was weaker than it was no longer materialized. It just formed a circle in the state of the soul, as if cheering the boss, and It's like watching Wu Hai's joke.

Wu Hai flicked his fingers to form two four-in-one blades, shooting at supersonic speed, the ancient lion was extremely flexible, and dodged again.

The fluctuations are not very strong, but this may be a trick of cunning humans.

"It's really fast." No matter how fast it is, can it be faster than lightning?

One end of the phantom purple lightning was wrapped in Wu Hai's hand, and the other end was extended into a long whip, as thick as a little finger.

As soon as the whip was whipped, an empty gap appeared in the mist after the soul was blurred, that part was wiped out, and a little bit of soul power overflowed.

The gray and brown soul retreated ten meters, condensed into a male lion entity, a scar appeared on its body, no blood, only a layer of skin peeled off, as if branded by a whip.

It can't be drawn to dissipate on the spot, but the pain is extremely painful.Soul power also lost a little bit.

Pure soul power cannot be wasted. Wu Hai used a black dagger to absorb the glimmer of soul power, and Xie Yuce's pure soul body can also absorb soul power to replenish the previous consumption.

It's just that the speed of absorption is a little slower than Wu Hai's.Wu Hai seems to be born to do this. The little light man sitting in his mind is like a big eater. As long as Wu Hai's body is stronger, it seems to be able to continue to strengthen.It's also magical.

"I advise you to arrest him without a fight and hand over the Gu Zun's inheritance!"

A loud shout interrupted Wu Hai's thinking.

The sound of explosions is in the ears.

Wu Hai looked not far away, and saw six life and death saints surrounded Xiao Yidi, fighting fiercely.There was also a seriously injured old sage healing his wounds, his sinister eyes fell on Xiao Yi from time to time.

Terrible spell fluctuations flooded the place, the blood on Xiao Yi's shoulder was shocking, Wu Hai's expression sank immediately.

Roar!

Seeing that Wu Hai's focus was not on it, the lion absorbed the surrounding soul power, the wound healed, and it returned to its original state. It walked around Wu Hai's purple light twice, then stopped, and let out a sharp roar.

The mournful howl of the undead has a deterrent and intimidating effect on the soul, and this is especially true for the ancient beast of the venerable level, which can even annihilate the mind of a person.

But this time the ancient lion was roaring at Wu Hai's ear, if you don't believe it, it's still frightening this time.

Wu Hai, with a soul power of 79, was unmoved, while the little white light was very stable.The most proud deterrent method is useless, the ancient lion is afraid and wants to shrink.

"What are you yelling?" It escaped quickly, and Wu Hai was even faster, and the phantom purple lightning in his hand was drawn on its forehead, the scars reappeared, and the ancient lion covered its head with its paws and whined.

"See the six shameless guys over there, not the handsome one with the broken right arm."

The ancient lion nodded vigorously.

"Go up and bite them to death." Wu Hai stared, and glanced at the remnant souls who wanted to escape for a week, "Otherwise, even if you can't kill you, you can be crippled."

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