"Haha, this is a trivial matter, Gu Xiaoyou has the grace of birth for me, and now that he is in trouble, I will naturally come to the rescue. After listening to Huo Yue'er's detailed description, Bai Zixiao not only did not worry but laughed, his face was light and light, as if everything was under his control.

Huo Yue'er was not as calm as him, she was very eager, but she didn't dare to make a mistake: "I still hope for the guidance of my seniors." ”

Bai Zixiao glanced at her condescendingly, and Jufeng's burly body revealed a funny taste because of the twisting: "What to point, point, no need at all, just stay here." ”

Huo Yue'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

However, Bai Zixiao was obviously not ready to give her this opportunity, and sat cross-legged directly, his eyes were slight, his hands were pinching the law, and there were words in his mouth: "Taishang Xingxing, the strain is non-stop, the three souls are permanent, and the spirit is not lost, I said, the soul descends!"

As soon as these words came out, Huo Yue'er felt that the entire space vibrated slightly, and a terrifying force was slowly born from Bai Zixiao's body. This power is strange, it feels ethereal and secretive, but it is also quite powerful, like a soul power.

This kind of shock lasted for a while before it slowly stopped, and Bai Zixiao slowly opened his eyes, his face was a little ugly, but it didn't change much.

"Senior Bai, may I ask if what you just used was the method of soul descent, have you ever cultivated the way of soul descent?" After watching the scene just now, Huo Yue'er looked very excited, her beautiful eyes also flashed with brilliance, and even her voice became trembling.

"Oh?" Bai Zixiao raised his eyebrows: "You little girl still know this?"

"I've heard my father say it. Huo Yue'er became more and more respectful.

"That's right, it's the way of the soul. ”

Hearing Bai Zixiao's admission, Huo Yue'er instantly became excited, and even jumped up with excitement, with a happy face, as if she had found her long-lost beloved doll.

"Senior Bai, I have a small request, and I hope you must agree!"

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Furukawa felt like he was going to die.

Furukawa was tortured for a whole day and a night, pliers, whips, racks, knives, ice water...

Furukawa couldn't count how many torture instruments he had suffered. I only felt that my body was cold, my five organs were displaced, my flesh and blood turned out, there was no part of my body intact, and the skeleton that supported my body seemed to have turned into pieces.

There is only a consciousness that is still stubbornly supporting itself to maintain what little consciousness it has.

Fortunately, Furukawa is still intact except for the little finger missing. . . It cannot be said to be intact, it can only be said to be still alive.

Breathing heavily in the filthy and damp air of the dungeon, like a dying man, he could no longer lift half of his strength, so he could only wait to be killed, waiting for the harvest of death.

The two generals of the wind forest got great satisfaction from Furukawa, and left together, leaving only the two middle-level minions of the realm to guard Furukawa here.

"Every indomitable soul has a solid ground under his feet. A familiar voice exploded in Furukawa's ears, like an order, solemn and grand.

"What?" Furukawa was shocked, all his attention focused on his ears, trying to hear every syllable.

"The Xiangliu family, the seven-headed old cypress is filial piety, and the soul descends to Guchuan, in order to prove the avenue and repay the kindness!" The voice came again, as if it had penetrated the heavens and the earth, and hit Furukawa's soul directly.

Furukawa shuddered, feeling surrounded by a block of ice. But in the next moment, I felt a warm current rush into my body and soak into my bones.

"It's so itchy!" Furukawa couldn't help but moan, only to feel the crispness and itch in his body, as if countless seeds had been sown and began to take root.

If Furukawa's body is a world, then at this moment, spring is ushered in in his body, and everything is revived.

It was like a magical power that forcibly snatched Furukawa back from the hands of death, and except for that severed finger, Furukawa had slowly returned to his peak.

Of course, the changes don't stop there, and everything that seems amazing is just the beginning of a miracle.

Furukawa's aura skyrocketed at this moment, but it was different from the rise of promotion, but more like someone else's power imposed on him, and what was even more wonderful was that the power far beyond Furukawa's own strength did not overflow at all, but was perfectly combined with Furukawa, and Furukawa used these powers as if he was waving his hands and feet.

The Spirit Realm, even in Tianxiao City, can be among the strongest people, and it is a unique supreme existence in the Spirit Devouring Layer.

"Thank you, senior Bai, you really gave me a great gift. Furukawa smiled at the void, listening to that voice, Furukawa knew that this must be Bai Zixiao's means, and in the Spirit Devouring Layer, I am afraid that he can have this ability.

With a slight force, the chain broke in response, and in the blink of an eye, Furukawa appeared in front of the two guards, slashing one in an instant before they could react at all, and then clasped one hand on the other's front door. In less than one breath, one dies and one descends, and there is a huge gully between the spiritual realm and the human realm.

"Tell me, where are the three generals of the Wind Forest and Fire. Furukawa asked softly, and even though he had tried his best to restrain himself, the sharp edge in his eyes continued to burst outward.

"My lord, I said, I said. "The guard directly chose to betray, the cannibals are bound together by evil and temperament, and there is no loyalty between members at all, only to rule and be ruled.

"When Lord Feng Jiang left last time, he said to the little one that he was going to the martial arts training platform, so let's not disturb him at will. The guard said respectfully, fearful that Furukawa would kill him if he was not satisfied.

"Martial arts training platform?"

"Yes, my lord, every two years, our clan will hold a big martial arts exercise, in order to determine the ranking, in turn, this is the biggest event in our clan, the three generals and masters will come to participate, today is the opening day of the big martial arts. The guard hurriedly said, not daring to hide it in the slightest.

"Hmm. As soon as Furukawa spat out the breath of his palm, the guard was killed, and his whole body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground like rotten meat.

Furukawa, who has long been resentful, now looks at the cannibals as if he was looking at grass mustard, even if he has no intention of killing, the sharp qi around his body will take his life, not to mention that Furukawa is now murderous when he sees the cannibals.

While walking in the direction pointed by the guard, Furukawa pondered in his heart how to torture the three generals to death for a while, with Furukawa's current strength, killing them was like a dog.

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The sun is blazing, and today is one of the few sunny days of the season.

The cannibal arena was full of people and a lot of noise. Even though Furukawa thought that the number of cannibals was much more than what appeared, he probably didn't expect that there were so many, and the cannibals that people could see were only the tip of the iceberg of this group.

However, even though there are a lot of them, there are only three major generals who are truly top combat power, and there are still a large number of elites in the realm. Of course, in Furukawa's eyes today, the entire cannibal tribe is just a slightly larger ant nest.

At this moment, there are two people fighting on the field, recruiting meat and swords, as a group that relies on strength to maintain the entire class structure and distribution of interests, this kind of big competition is essentially the screening and elimination of the weak. So there is no such fake style at all, although there is no explicit provision, but there is a rule in everyone's heart: when you go to the martial arts field, either you die or I live.

In the end, the thin man found an opportunity to leave a paw print on the tall man's neck, and the carefully blended poison slowly seeped in, and the tall man convulsed all over his body, and slowly collapsed in a painful tremble.

The thin man walked up to the man who had fallen to the ground, cut off his head with a knife, drank his blood and ate his flesh, and the crowd applauded in unison, cheering one after another, all applauding the savage and brutal way of the thin man.

But the thin man didn't get complacent for long.

A figure appeared on the field in an instant, with an instantaneous thunderous momentum, both hands grabbed the thin man's shoulders, as if tearing a piece of paper, the man directly tore the thin man in half, the internal organs rolled out, blood rushed to the sky, and after reaching a certain height, it gradually sprinkled down, like a rain of blood.

The wind will open its mouth wide, sipping this drop of blood, his face flushed, and he enjoyed it to the fullest.

It turned out that the person was the wind general, and when he watched the battle from the audience, he saw that he was upright, and on a whim, he tore the clansmen apart.

In the cannibals, cannibalism happens from time to time, and the seemingly barbaric behavior hides the concept of the cannibals' unique jungle of the jungle, but in fact, this concept is widely existing in the world, but it is infinitely magnified here in the cannibals.

Looking at the wind general's domineering behavior, Lin Jiang and the fire general also stood up and cheered loudly, so they were not excited.

The sun shone on the blood, and the light seemed to be stained with a little evil breath, scattering around. The handsome appearance of the wind general instantly pushed the atmosphere of the whole competition to a climax.

Everyone raised their arms and shouted.

"Who! The wind will be the most frantic and shouting, unstoppable.

"Look at how I am. A sneer was heard, mocking.

The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly, and it seemed that it was not coming from the air, but along the skull and straight into the head.

"Who is it?" The wind general shouted, and the scene was instantly quiet, and the two generals of Lin Huo frowned, always feeling panicked, as if something big had happened.

And the most panicked at this moment is the wind general, the person who came is obviously coming towards him, but the wind general didn't even see the other party's appearance, and he didn't even catch the breath.

The sneer was like a dagger that struck him in the heart.

"Don't you know your old friends?" A figure appeared on the martial arts arena, coming strangely, like a ghost, the thin young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and spread his hands lightly: "Please!"

The place where the little finger of the right hand should have been on the spot was empty at this time, which was very eye-catching.

Feng Jiang looked at this familiar face, his eyes widened, his face was frightened, and he was speechless for a long time.

He felt death grabbing his throat, and a chill from his back climbed up his spine.