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If the white-bearded old man stopped him, it would definitely make Shu Jinglong angry, so Shu Jinglong had a very bad impression of him.

Nangong Ying had hinted several times that Shu Jinglong was the best marriage partner, although the white-bearded old man was not Nangong Ying's person, he had to think about it for the God of War Academy.

Because Nangong Ying is the only female dean of the God of War Academy since ancient times, this breaks common sense, and he has to think about it thoroughly.

"Hey, it's all self-inflicted, I see who can stop this kid now."

"But what is that? Is it the Dharma? But he obviously only has the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm. ”

After figuring out a few things, the white-bearded old man focused all his attention on the huge figure that was more than ten feet tall.

It's horrifying, how can it be.

The white-bearded old man had a deep shock in his heart, and he was shocked beyond measure.

"Look, that bursting wolf is actually trembling, this is too terrifying."

"What the hell is this? Could it be a martial spirit? ”

"I've never seen such a huge body, Shu Jinglong is just a monk of the Martial Spirit Realm, and it's even more stupid to have a golden body. This... What the hell is going on? ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, the white-bearded old man's eyes widened, staring at the huge figure.

"This, this, this... This is... Self-martial spirit? ”

The white-bearded old man's eyes widened suddenly, his throat was dry, and he stammered. His eyes bulged out, and his face turned into a deep shock.

According to Shu Jinglong's current cultivation, he has already awakened his martial soul, but no one has ever seen his martial soul.

There are too many types of martial spirits, including plants, weapons, algae, and birds. Each kind of martial soul is very different, and there is no one in the world who is exactly the same.

But in the records of all types of martial souls, there are no martial souls that are exactly the same as themselves.

This kind of martial spirit has never been seen before, and is only slightly mentioned in fragments of records from distant antiquity.

It's not that there is no martial soul with itself, but it needs to be condensed by itself.

How difficult it is to condense a martial soul, there may not be one among hundreds of millions of people, and it is precisely because the conditions for its appearance are too harsh that there is no record of this kind of martial soul at all.

Shu Jinglong actually condensed his own martial soul, which was a major event that shook the world and would make countless people tremble to the point of madness.

No one will believe in the existence of the self-martial spirit, because it is too ethereal.

Only this explanation can explain the existence of that figure, otherwise why is it so?

Thinking that Shu Jinglong had his own martial soul, the white-bearded old man was trembling all over, and he wanted to report this matter to the academy immediately.

"My own martial soul, I didn't expect it to be my martial soul."

His eyes were shocked, and the whole person rushed frantically in the direction of the God of War Academy.

In the field, the self-martial soul was as cold as frost, the giant sword swept, and countless people flew upside down in an instant.

"Whew!"

Many people coughed up blood, their faces were pale, and they looked at their own martial spirits in horror one by one.

It's completely crushing, and it's simply hard to resist.

The self-martial soul has all the combat power of Shu Jinglong before it was sealed, and it was undoubtedly displayed at this time, making everyone tremble.

Wang Lizhuo was stunned, and then immediately ran to his sister's side, and when he saw Wang Hui, who was pale, Wang Lizhuo's eyes were red.

"Let's go."

Suddenly, Shu Jinglong's voice came from his head.

Wang Lizhuo was suddenly startled, turned his head to look at Shu Jinglong, who was motionless, and a deep sense of horror flashed in his heart.

"Can he still talk when he's unconscious?"

This thought flashed, and Wang Lizhuo immediately denied it.

Before he had time to think about it, Wang Lizhuo immediately beckoned Wu Kangming and the young celestial mechanic to come over to help, and the three of them picked up Shu Jinglong, Wang Hui and Nishang and rushed to the first line of sky.

Gu Xiwan opened her mouth and vomited blood, looking at the giant shadow that covered the sky in horror, her heart was full of fear, and her whole body trembled.

"How is this possible? What is that, so powerful? ”

Her eyes contracted violently, the shock in her heart could not be concealed, and she was stunned.

Fortunately, she was far enough away from her own martial spirit, otherwise she would have died.

But even so, she was seriously injured, and her whole body was cut through her skin in multiple places, and blood flowed.

But Gu Xiwan's attention was all on her own martial spirit, and she didn't have time to care about these at all.

"I remember, I once read an ancient account that had a similar description."

At this moment, a young man thought that he remembered something, and he opened his mouth and shouted. The whole body was trembling, as if thinking of something terrible.

Gu Xiwan immediately rushed to the young man and said sharply: "What do you know, say it quickly."

This is something that should not appear at all, the combat power is too strong.

Only by knowing what can you come up with a countermeasure, kill it.

"The soul is pregnant with the soul, kill it, raise it with strength, and it will come out in the future. The soul and the self, the sentient beings, are the self. ”

The young man said with a pale face, looking at the tall self-martial spirit, this young man was trembling all over.

After Gu Xiwan heard this, she was stunned.

Everyone understood the meaning of that sentence, but it was precisely because of this that they were shocked and numb.

The meaning of this sentence is: kill the innate martial soul, and then use the spiritual power to cultivate the soul platform, condense into a body, this condensed body is exactly the same as itself, so it is called the self martial soul.

"It's actually my own martial spirit."

There will not be a single self-martial soul for millions of years, but as long as there is an absolutely strong anti-sky.

After knowing what it was, Gu Xiwan gasped, and her whole life was in despair.

Her face was pale, her whole body was shaking, and she was completely startled by the appearance of her own martial spirit.

Suddenly, Gu Xiwan yelled frantically: "Shu Jinglong doesn't deserve such an ungodly thing, he is just a waste." ”

Gu Xiwan's face was full of madness, and the whole person was furious, and she couldn't accept Shu Jinglong's self-martial soul at all.

Her bloodline awakening has reached ninety, her talent is extremely high, she is the phoenix among people in every aspect, and she is a peerless Tianjiao who has not appeared for thousands of years.

However, the rise of Shu Jinglong has made her lose all her luster, and at least some people have mentioned it.

This was so cruel to Gu Xiwan that made her angry.

In some hidden corners, there were scattered youths looking this way, it was the killer of the three killer dynasties.

The moment the self-martial soul appeared, the pupils of countless people contracted violently, and one by one they shook terribly, gasping for air.

The people of the Three Killer Dynasty still did not give up that task, and wanted to kill Shu Jinglong in exchange for what they needed.

After knowing that it was the self-martial spirit, these killers were silent for a long time.

"Kill!"

With a low shout, a killer couldn't help it and was the first to move.

Subsequently, several killers immediately followed, for fear that someone else would snatch the task.

Squinted at Wang Lizhuo and them, and when he saw that they had gone away, the self-martial soul giant sword swept away. Weng shuddered, and a terrifying sword qi swept across, sneering and killing a group of people in an instant.

"Huh? Killer? ”

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