MTL - The Ancestor of Body Repair-Chapter 1422 The Human Race in the Cage (Part 1)

In the sword mound valley densely covered with mottled long swords, eight sword cultivators slumped to the ground.

Chen Yang was lying on the dark red stone ground, looking at the gray clouds that covered the entire sky, and whispered: "Senior brother, he... After all, he failed..."

Hearing this sentence, a sword cultivator woman wearing a blue robe with a face ashen, her expression changed a little, her eyes faintly flashed, and her jade hand clenched her fist tightly, as if she was forcibly holding back. Feeling grief in his heart, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Senior Brother Chen, do we humans in this world can only survive and die, and allow the monsters of the Star Soul Clan to eat their souls?"

Chen Yang lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky covered by gray clouds, without speaking.

The other man leaned against a long sword and his chin was full of beards. us."

"After the failure of the spiritual king and Buddha, my human race **** transformation seniors hanged themselves, just for fear of being swallowed by the old guys of the star soul clan. If we want to be freed from the cultivators of the Nascent Soul, we can only have a chance when we attack the **** transformation..."

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Lu Kun sighed in Chen Yang's body when he heard this.

"The Great Spirit King Buddha has fallen..."

"The illusion observed by Zhiyuan should be the scene produced by the Buddhist disciples in the spiritual world burning their souls. The Great Spirit King Buddha did not attack the virtual world, but with the help of many Buddhist monks, he temporarily entered the virtual world and fought with the enemy... "

"The seniors of the human race in this secret realm, all above the gods, blew their souls and fell. They are not only because of refining the illusory star soul clan, they are probably to keep the secrets of this secret realm, otherwise there will be a higher existence of the star soul clan, or a I am stationed here, Lu Kun is already dead..."

In addition to feeling grief and indignation, Lu Kun was full of reverence for these seniors of the human race. Although the spiritual world is extremely strong, the human race is surrounded by powerful races, and the difficulties they face are many times more than those in the lower world. ethnic group...

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"Damn Star Soul Clan, actually attacking their allies, aren't they afraid of backlash from the contract!" A short-sized sword cultivator, leaning against a gray stone, couldn't help scolding.

The bearded man's eyes dimmed, but his tone was calm: "The Star Soul Clan is proficient in the technique of Divine Soul, and their terrifying combined existence may have already cracked the power of the Human Race's contract."

"According to the seniors in the sect, we signed a contract with the Star Soul Clan with the help of a treasure left by Senior Ma, but Senior Ma has not heard from him for more than 700 years, maybe..."

When Chen Yang, who was looking at the sky in a daze, heard this, his expression changed, and he couldn't help scolding: "Shut up, Senior Ma is the ancestor who created the human race, how can we let us talk about it!"

The bearded man seemed to know that his words were inappropriate, showing a bit of guilt and remorse, and lowered his head.

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"Create a cultivation method?"

"What they said, is it the predecessor who created the cultivation method of the human race?"

Hearing this, Lu Kun was refreshed. It was a coincidence that he was able to walk out of the road of body training. Without the reference of his ancestors' exercises, and without the blood of the gibbons and monkeys, it would be impossible to succeed.

He knew very well in his heart how difficult it would be to derive a new cultivation path.

"Brother Hong once said that the end of the human race's cultivation method is the peak of virtual refining. It should be derived by this senior Ma. In the weak environment of the human race, the difficulty of deriving it is probably many times more difficult than body refining..."

"It sounds like this senior has only been missing for more than 700 years, but the expressions of these people are as if this senior has fallen. The time of seclusion in God Transformation is hundreds of years, and it is normal for such a long time to retreat. …”

"Wait, the time flow rate of the two interfaces..."

Lu Kun suddenly remembered that he is now in the spiritual world. According to the information he collected, the lower world has a long history of 100,000 to 200,000 years. If the human races on the two interfaces are connected, it means that the human race has not been in the spiritual world for less than 10,000 years. .

Seven hundred years is not too short for the human race in the spiritual world...

"By the way, seven hundred years ago in the spiritual realm is seventy thousand years in the lower realm. Isn't that the time when the One Yuan Sect ascended?"

Lu Kun suddenly found a coincidence of time, but just as his thoughts flashed, Chen Yang's body trembled.

This Jianxiu seemed a little excited, his body was shaking, he wanted to sit up, but his body was extremely weak, trembling and falling down.

Lu Kun sighed softly in his heart, the Nascent Soul cultivator's physical body was very weak, and the other party had just used some kind of secret technique similar to consuming blood essence, overdrawing the physical body and suppressing his emotions. At this time, his body was extremely weak.

"Om..."

Chen Yang's body was surging with mana, two short swords appeared beside him, flew behind him, and propped his weak body on the ground.

He stared at the others, and said solemnly: "Senior Ma reached the late stage of virtual refinement more than seven hundred years ago, and maybe he is hitting the bottleneck of integration! In the future, you are not allowed to talk about my ancestors of the human race!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen..."

When the other swordsmen heard the words, they reluctantly cheered up, but from their slightly dim eyes, they could see that they did not quite agree with this statement, but they took a deep breath and forced themselves to accept this point of view, trying to cheer up Spirit.

Seeing this, Chen Yang sighed silently in his heart.

If that Senior Ma was there, how could the surviving seniors in the clan explode their souls so resolutely, and how could all the Buddhist seniors burn their souls and smash their boats into battle.

But only the existence of this hope can keep their emotions away from the state of despair. If the spirit of the soul falls into true despair, it is equivalent to sending delicious soul food to the old star soul monster.

He sighed, stood up with the help of the magic sword, and said solemnly: "Although senior brother failed, we also discovered an opportunity. The inner demon in the cage is only enlarged, and it is not that there is no chance to pass. "

"The soul-binding technique of the Star Soul Clan can only break free from a trace of shackles by burning the will of the gods."

"I, Chenyang, can enter the late Nascent Soul at any time. With the qualifications of the psychic sword body, I can use the sword mound to impact the gods in a hundred years at most!"

"When the time comes, I will definitely succeed and help everyone get out of it, so that the old guy can't succeed!"

Chen Yang murmured in his mouth, his fists clenched tightly, his expression became resolute, but then he loosened up again, and his emotions stabilized.

"Let's go, the clansmen in this world still need our support, and their emotions can't be deviated..."

While speaking, the group of people raised their mana, supported their weak body, and flew out of the sword mound...

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"Shock to the gods, liberation..."

"These Jianxiu clansmen have tried their best to attack the gods, in order to..."

After listening to the last sentence, Lu Kun immediately understood what he had observed before, and felt extremely heavy.

"The previous sword cultivator attacked the gods, not to escape from here at all..."

"Is it because there is a chance to get rid of the soul-binding technique of the star soul in the spiritual transformation stage? With the help of the soul to escape the self-destruction of the soul?"

"Is there some kind of special magical power in soul binding that makes these monks unable to commit suicide and kill each other?"

"They can only be powerless~www.novelbuddy.com~ let the spirits ferment in despair and provide nourishment to the Star Soul Race..."

Lu Kun thought about it all, and felt a chill in his heart.

The gap between God Transformation and Void Refinement is beyond imagination, and Nascent Soul Stage has no resistance at all.

This hope of committing suicide, I am afraid it is all intentional by the old man who refines the void, in order to obtain the emotional soul of the gods...

"These Jian Xiu would rather die than give up, and they are unwilling to give up in this situation."

"I, Lu Kun, must find a way to help them..."

Lu Kun was silent for a while, and the blood clone in Chenyang's spine began to slowly approach his head.

He has already discovered the abnormality of the opponent's physical body. The soul is not in the Nascent Soul, but in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Before Lu Kun thought it was the peculiarity of the Spirit World Sword Cultivation Technique, but now that I think about it, this kind of spiritual dislocation might have something to do with that soul binding technique...