Chapter 192 Fighting in the air!
The ghost emperors of the five directions are respectful, and the evil demons of the ten directions are all slain.
Wang Jixuan swung the mahogany sword from within the soul-binding formation, the sound of spring thunder bursting from the tip of his tongue, and a streak of blood surrounded Wu Man's body and struck the young man's back hard.
Wu Man's soul was knocked straight out. At this moment, not only the soul looked a little weak, but there was also a little black energy lingering on the top of his head.
Wang Jixuan used the peach wood sword as a guide, and a blank talisman floated up.
The Taoist bit his finger, a drop of blood fell on the talisman, and the talisman burned on its own.
The peach wood sword flung out a series of sword marks from his hand, and the fire continued to shine. The golden soul-fixing talisman was formed out of thin air and attached to the top of Wu Man's soul.
"Sure! Return!"
Wang Jixuan shouted twice.
Wu Man's soul retracted his body, the three silver needles shook slightly, and Wu Man's soul and body seemed to be directly nailed together.
Then, Wang Jixuan began to activate the soul-binding formation with all his strength.
This soul-binding formation is often used in conjunction with other evil methods. It can place the soul of the 'victim' in the formation, and then activate the formation to capture the soul of the 'victim'.
Wang Jixuan may be able to recover Wu Man's soul if he makes some slight modifications.
Why not use the right method?
The righteous way really doesn’t have this means.
Generally speaking, monks will cultivate the soul. If the soul is severely damaged, it will be scattered. Who would think about ways to find a single soul?
If we consider extreme situations, such as evil cultivators using witchcraft to murder some young disciples who have just started...
Even if a few sect elders went straight over and leveled the evil cultivator's mountain with one sword, they wouldn't go to such trouble to find it back.
——The biggest advantage of their righteous sect is that they have a pure origin, there are fewer people who go crazy and become possessed, and there are more people who live a long life.
The formation was activated for about a minute or two.
Wang Jixuan suddenly frowned.
He jumped back two meters, holding a mahogany sword with a sword flower in his hand, and stared at the top of Wu Man's head.
The three silver needles were trembling crazily, as if they were about to fly out.
There is resistance!
In other words, someone is trying to suck away the remaining soul of Wu Man on the other side!
Once Wang Jixuan made a move, there was absolutely no reason to give up halfway. He shouted softly: "Peony! Broken crystal core!"
"yes!"
Peony, who had already been prepared, made a gesture, and the seven mechanical maids quickly rushed to the corner and gathered several portable hydraulic machines at the four corners of the formation.
Subsequently, baskets of crystal nuclei were put into a hydraulic press and crushed.
The field was filled with thick white mist, and the power of the formation suddenly increased!
Wang Jixuan felt that Wu Man's soul seemed to be returning, but the force dragging Wu Man's soul was still there.
"Don't stop! If you don't have enough crystal cores, let them send them away! Don't let anyone else come near here! Shen Qionglin controls the field!"
Shen Qionglin, who was trying to understand all this in the corner, nodded coolly.
Mysterious symbols immediately flashed on her body, ready to take action at any time.
…
at the same time.
In the round hole of the Beast Whisperer's promotion ceremony.
The Beast Whisperer covered his forehead in pain, and the symbols on the cave wall flickered at high frequency.
The old man's face was condensed on the membrane outside the mouth of the 'Blade Beast Priest'. This face is now extremely... twisted.
Yes, screw it.
This is a situation it completely cannot understand.
Does a psyker's ascension ritual have this kind of reaction?
It is actually very old, so old that it broke through the limits set for itself, evolving from a high-level preacher blade beast to a sub-king level preacher blade beast, and then after a long period of time, it reached the king level blade beast level.
In the entire blade beast group, there are very few existences like it.
Therefore, it is a wise man and the controller of blade beast knowledge.
Special individuals like it are the main driving force in resisting the spiritual civilization and ultimately winning.
The promotion ceremony like the current one, which was learned from the civilization of spiritual practitioners, has actually been carried out many times for the "primitive humans" spread on different planets.
This is the first time such an accident has occurred.
The 'Blade Beast Priest' was a little worried.
The psyker named Beast Whisperer in front of him was of great use to him.
A gray figure suddenly appeared on the beast whisperer.
The figure rose slowly.
Out of body experience!
A black vortex appeared out of thin air above, with blood seeping downwards from the vortex, and the blood condensed into chains, surrounding the soul of the Beast Whisperer.
The beast whisperer at this moment is extremely vulnerable because he is undergoing a promotion ceremony!
‘Blade Beast Sacrifice’ made a prompt decision!
The scepter inlaid with a king-level crystal core in its hand was raised high, and the old man's face on the conjunctiva seemed to be raising its head and roaring.
Symbols everywhere stopped flashing, turned into constant light, and then glowed brightly!
The white light was like big hands, pressing down on the Beast Whisperer, forcing the Beast Whisperer back to his body.
soul?
The 'Blade Beast Priest' suddenly understood something.
There is a force trying to steal the soul of the Beast Whisperer.
Although the 'Blade Beast Priest' doesn't know how to do this, he knows that spiritual practitioners have such technology.
Because the basis for the birth of the blade beast tribe is the ‘soul creation’ experimental project of the spiritual cultivator civilization.
"You guys, don't even think about it!"
The scepter of 'Blade Beast Sacrifice' was smashed down hard, and the place was filled with light. The Beast Whisperer held his head and screamed. The powerful telekinesis turned into a blade and was fired outwards. The heads of several A-level psykers kneeling in the corner Just slide off.
"Fuck! What's going on! Something has tied me up! I can't use any strength at all!"
"Don't make any noise!"
The 'Blade Beast Priest' was thinking quickly, looking for a solution to this matter in his long memory.
But it soon became apparent.
It has really never encountered such a situation, and it cannot even directly destroy the gray vortex that still exists at this moment.
Look at the surface hangar of Fortress 76.
…
In the surface hangar filled with white air, Wang Jixuan frowned tightly and looked at the three silver needles trembling again above Wu Man's head.
Good news, this guy Tianhun has been found.
The bad news is that the opponent is very strong. He has already used so many methods, but with the power of the soul-binding formation, the doubled spiritual energy, the soul-fixing method, and the secret method of medicine, he still cannot shake it.
That bestiality whisperer?
Even if S-class psykers have varying strengths, the total amount of Qi in their bodies is astonishing. It is very likely that the Beast Whisperers already have a way to train their souls.
‘In this case, it’s time for Pindao to show some real skills! ’
Wang Jixuan's figure slowly floated into the air.
The strange soul of the dragon python, which had been capturing the remnant soul of the blade beast in the surrounding white air, roared, rushed back to Wang Jixuan's body, and transformed into a black dragon swimming slowly.
Although he is currently in the Dao realm and can only return to the void, his soul is as strong as a monk in the middle stage of the Condensation realm.
The soul corresponds to the spiritual consciousness. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the stronger the power of spells and the intensity of the formation can be exerted. The disadvantage is that the mana in the body often cannot keep up with the consumption.
The dragon python swallows the sky!
The black dragon flew behind Wang Jixuan and slammed into his spine. Behind Wang Jixuan, a shadow of the black dragon appeared in the sky.
His power of spiritual consciousness rose briefly!
This kind of temporary improvement consumes the power of the remnant souls of the newly captured blade beasts around. The Bima Luo Tiansha Jue requires human souls as nutrients, but it is too peaceful. That is, the former is less effective than the latter.
But enough.
Wang Ji's peach wood sword swept forward, and his body opened and closed in mid-air to perform a sword dance, and the formation burst out with rich blood.
New formation bases were added to the periphery of the formation, and more and more crystal nuclei were sent here by the mechanical body.
Shen Qionglin pursed his lips and observed.
Red Snake, who had received Wang Jixuan's message, was squatting on the other side, ready to move forward at any time.
The combination here is also quite strange.
A Taoist priest, an awakened psyker who developed his own method, a sub-king-level blade beast with a human soul, and eight loyal wingman mechanical bodies, one of which was even born as a spirit.
There was also the clone psyker lying on the simple pool of blood.
The main character is a non-normal person.
Suddenly, the space above the formation was slightly distorted, and a gray cloud appeared that looked substantial but was actually shapeless. The gray cloud began to rotate rapidly, and a figure seemed to be falling out of the whirlpool inside.
Wang Ji's mysterious spiritual sense penetrated into it.
He saw it!
I saw a space that was upside down!
An underground circular hole with a diameter of more than 20 meters, the Beast Whisperer lying on a large pile of general-level blade beast crystal cores, and...
‘Blade Beast Sacrifice’ King-Level Preacher!
It’s you!
Wang Jixuan instantly took out a mask to cover his face, attracting blood to cover his aura, and turned the mahogany sword in his hand rapidly.
On the other side of the vortex, the soul of the Beast Whisperer came out of the body again, and white lights kept flashing everywhere.
The scepter in the hand of the 'Blade Beast Priest' kept shaking, and streams of white light turned into chains, trying to pull the beast whisperer's soul.
But after all, it lacks some skills in the soul area, and the soul of the Beast Whisperer is rising slowly and steadily.
Bloody chains stretched from the blood pool to the whirlpool.
The surrounding spiritual energy was consumed rapidly;
In the simple blood pool modified from the nutrition warehouse, the green blade beast's blood turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was due to the loss of activity.
"Red Snake!" Wang Jixuan shouted softly, "Blood!"
Red Snake, who had been warned by Wang Jixuan a long time ago, immediately moved forward and slashed the left midfoot with her right blade. She squeezed a little blood, and almost dark green blood poured into the blood pool.
The blood-colored chains became more solid, and the power of the entire formation suddenly increased.
The beast whisperer's soul rose sharply.
The soul of the Beast Whisperer is already two or three meters away from his body!
Wang Jixuan suddenly heard a roar, and mental fluctuations similar to sound transmission came through the whirlpool, mixed with a harsh, old roar:
"Who are you! What are you going to do! You just Aren’t you afraid of our revenge?”
"snort!"
Wang Ji ignored all mysteries.
The blade beast wanted to kill him and then quickly, so why did he need to say anything? Accumulate strength and conquer the devil!
He was fierce again, as if the wings of a dragon were spread out behind his back.
At this moment, the formation was almost fully activated, and it had reached the limit of the formation's spiritual power that Wang Jixuan could control at this moment.
But it doesn’t matter, Wang Jixuan still has a backup plan!
"Red Snake! Lend me your spiritual power!"
"receive!"
Red Snake responded with his heart, sitting cross-legged in front of Wang Jixuan and Wu Man in a strange sitting posture. The king-level crystal core in his body trembled slightly, and streams of pure spiritual energy rushed out and were sent to Wang Jixuan.
This is the additional effect of Red Snake starting to cultivate his form!
Wang Jixuan and the 'blade beast priest' sensed and locked each other, and almost simultaneously chose a powerful attack.
The peach wood sword in the Taoist priest's hand was raised and yanked!
The ‘sacrifice’ held the scepter with its four degraded blade limbs, and struck down hard!
Wu Man grunted in pain on the blood pool, and his muscles all over his body were spasming.
The body of the Beast Whisperer screamed directly on the altar, and his soul was stretched, flattened, and twisted!
Wang Jixuan trembled slightly, and large cracks appeared in the base of the soul-binding formation;
The 'Blade Beast Sacrifice' is more calm. Its power is very powerful, but it lacks the means to stabilize the soul and has no place to use its power.
The beast whisperer's soul was stretched into noodles, and a small area of his head reached the edge of the vortex.
Wang Jixuan became furious. Today he will use all kinds of soul control methods to get rid of the remaining souls of the burning Mahayana!
The 'Blade Beast Priest' became angry, but now it could no longer prevent the Beast Whisperer's soul from being dragged into the vortex.
It was like they were in a tug of war.
The rope used in the tug-of-war is the Beast Whisperer!
“Ah——”
The soul of the Beast Whisperer screams miserably!
The membrane outside the mouthparts of the 'Blade Beast Sacrifice' faded away, revealing the dense mouthparts. The densely packed teeth inside were constantly rotating, and the center position shone red!
Buzz, bang!
A red beam of light hits the beast whisperer's soul!
If it can’t be kept, destroy it directly!
The venues on both sides were quiet for two seconds.
The soul of the Beast Whisperer was as motionless as a sculpture, and the red light quickly spread from the chest of his soul to the entire soul stretched into thin strips.
This red beam contains a strong spiritual impact!
The soul of the Beast Whisperer suddenly exploded!
Two red shock waves bloomed simultaneously in the round hole in the ground and in the surface hangar of Fortress 76, which was more than a thousand miles apart!
Wang Jixuan was unable to dodge and was directly knocked away by the shock wave. He lowered his head and vomited blood.
Mudan and Shen Qionglin rushed at the same time. Mudan moved faster and caught Wang Jixuan's figure first. He pressed the back of Wang Jixuan's head with his left hand and rolled backwards to remove the impact.
Shen Qionglin raised his right hand and opened a cyan mental shield.
The Red Snake side is miserable.
She fell backwards and made a muffled sound, but fortunately the king-level crystal core was tough enough, and the red snake's soul returned to the crystal core in time without suffering any actual damage.
Wu Man was right on the central vertical line where the shock wave erupted, but he did not suffer any impact.
Eighteen formation bases were smashed down at the same time, and the soul-binding formation had dissipated.
The surrounding hydraulic machines also stopped working.
The white air transformed from spiritual energy quickly dissipated, revealing the miserable situation in the hangar.
Wang Jixuan jumped up from Mudan's arms, raised his hand and swallowed two blood pills. The dizziness caused by the huge consumption of soul power subsided for the most part.
At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn.
The three silver needles on Wu Man's head are still there, his two souls and seven souls are also stable, and the method of solidifying the soul has not failed.
But above Wu Man's figure, where the red light erupted just now, was where almost one-tenth of the souls of the Beast Whisperers were exploded...
A translucent sphere was suspended there.
The sphere continued to expand and contract, and faces appeared on it, all of which were similar to Wu Man's and were in different stages of youth, youth, and middle age.
Most of these faces were frightened, and some were expressionless.
Surprise, sadness, anger, joy, and helplessness are all visible!
Except for Peony, other mechanical bodies cannot see this thing.
These faces opened their mouths almost at the same time, and complex voices appeared in everyone's hearts.
"Help me...save me..."
"I'm a clone. Do clones deserve to die? You bastards! I'm going to kill you! Kill all of you!"
"I'm not material, I'm a human being, I'm a human being!"
"Dad, don't you want me anymore, Director Dad?"
"Whoa, whoa, hahahaha! It's all fake, it's all fake!"
"We are clones. The purpose of our existence is to become psykers through the infusion ceremony, and then become materials... We are clones..."
"Help me..."
In the corner, Shen Qionglin's body slowly floated up, ready for a battle.
She whispered: "Great, another knowledge point that I don't understand at all."
(End of chapter)