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Beiwen tribe, closed martial pavilion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The faint sandalwood lingers around the antique pavilion, and if you look closely, the building wood of the pavilion is made of this sandalwood wood.

In the bright pavilion, Beihai and Bei Huachen looked at Huaxin who was lying on the bed breathing weakly and his soul fluctuations gradually dissipated.

"Great Elder, do you really want to save Huaxin? He is the leader of the hunting team of the Huaqi tribe, and the strongest man in the Huaqi tribe! Bei Huachen asked worriedly.

Beihai looked at Huaxin who was lying down and said: "Of course I have to save it, I have put forward so many conditions, our Beiwen tribe has obtained these resources, and in the face of the catastrophe of the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf King, it will be easier to have a chance to survive." Moreover, their Huaqi tribe is the leader of the land of Fengyuan, and if they save him, their Huaqi tribe will resist more crises when they face the catastrophe again. This is both reasonable and beneficial to our Beiwen tribe, why not save it? ”

"However, in the future, the Huaqi tribe will come to us for trouble because of this matter, so what should we do!" Bei Huachen asked puzzled.

"He Huaxi won't be able to do it at this juncture for the time being, even if he doesn't care about Huashuo's life or death, and comes to trouble our Beiwen tribe, I have a way to deal with it." Beihai said coldly.

"Great Elder, the patriarch is in retreat now, do we really want to ask the patriarch to come out?" Bei Huachen said suspiciously.

"Ah Tian is now in retreat to break through the Tianyuan Realm, and he can't be disturbed in the slightest, otherwise his efforts will be wasted." Beihai replied.

"Great Elder, do you want to...?" Bei Zhuan asked tentatively.

"Back then, the eldest brother passed on the god-killing spear and the soul-suppressing armor to me before he fell, and when Ah Tian had not grown up, my two treasures have always been in my hands, and I also know how to remove their god-killing power." Beihai's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Huaxin who was lying down.

Bei Huachen looked at Huaxin who was lying down and said a little gloomy. "Great Elder, then save him now?"

"Save, of course I have to save, but...!" Beihai smiled coldly.

"But what?"

"Hehe, but in order to prevent some accidents in the future, I still have to do something." Beihai said coldly.

"What hands and feet?" Bei Huachen asked puzzled.

"The Divine Killer Spear and the Soul Suppression Armor were refined by the greatest ancestor of our Beiwen tribe, the Beizhen Soul, and with these two treasures, the ancestors crisscrossed the Ten Thousand Beasts Plain. And these two treasures also have their own characteristics, the absolute protection of the soul armor, the spiritual attack and soul attack have some strong protection ability, and the god-killing power of the god-killing spear can ignore the spiritual power, directly attack the soul of the person, and devour and absorb the soul power of the other party for their own use. ”

"In the same way, while the power of killing gods is attacking, it will also remain in the soul of the opponent and continue to destroy."

"And there is only one way to remove the power of killing gods, and that is the blood sacrifice godkiller spear. However, this will also cause the rescued person to be seriously injured. ”

"Great Elder, then you still save him?" Bei Zhuchen said with some shock.

"Actually, the salvation I'm talking about is not the real salvation, I can cover up and condense the god-killing power in his soul and no longer continue to destroy, he has been lurking, and he won't be discovered by himself, so can't we say that we have removed the god-killing power in his soul. Hehehe, if they turn around to our Beiwen tribe in the future, then I will let them know what it means to steal chickens and rice. ”

"This kind of method is also known to me and Ah Tian, so they would never have dreamed that it would be like this." Beihai said flatly.

"It's... Great Elder, will this really not be discovered by CEFC? Is that in his soul? Bei Huachen asked worriedly.

"You think too much about this, the god-killing spear was created by the ancestors themselves, with the ancestors' heavenly cultivation, how could it be such a mistake, these methods are all handed down by the ancestors." Beihai said.

"In that case, the Great Elder should act quickly, if he doesn't stop the god-killing power from destroying Huaxin's soul, then he will really die." Bei Huachen said.

"Well, you stand back and protect the Dharma for me. Don't let anyone else bother me. Beihai commanded.

Bei Zhuachen retreated a few feet, and the spiritual power around his body surged, protecting the Dharma for Beihai and preventing others from disturbing.

Looking at Huaxin lying on the bed, a sneer appeared at the corner of Beihai's mouth, "If you want to blame it, blame you for following the wrong person, who made you a member of the Huaqi tribe!" ”

With a flip of the palm, the same black god-killing power appeared in Beihai's hand, the black body of the spear was glowing with a deep force, as if attracting people's souls, and the tip of the spear flashed with a trace of black light, as sharp as cutting through the surrounding space.

Beihai tossed it lightly, and the god-killing spear hovered above Huaxin's head. Beihai waved the tip of the Divine Spear with his right hand, and gently pierced Huaxin's forehead.

The breath around Beihai is magnificent, and the sea-blue spiritual power surges, giving people a feeling of vastness like a surging sea. With Beihai's control, the sea blue spiritual power said that the god-killing spear slowly flowed down, wrapping Huaxin's head. The spiritual power then extended downward, enveloping Huaxin's entire body.

"Gun Mettle. Appear. ”

Beihai let out a loud shout, and a majestic spiritual power poured into the god-killing spear suspended on Huaxin's forehead.

As the spiritual power of the North Sea surged, waves of invisible qi rippled from the body of the godkiller spear, pushing the surrounding sea blue spiritual power.

Wisps of invisible fluctuations poured out, and under the gaze of Beihai Gaze, the wisps of invisible wisps on the top of the godkiller spear converged, gradually forming a transparent miniature version of the godkiller spear.

Looking at the soul of the god-killing spear, Beihai's face was full of solemnity, after all, this was the first time he used the method of condensing soul control, if he accidentally failed, not only would Huaxin die, he himself would not be happy, but it would also bring greater disaster.

"Suppress!!"

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood from Beihai sprayed on the utterly penetrating gun soul, staining the gun soul into blood. With Beihai's low roar, the gun soul slowly fell on the top of CEFC's head.

"Cohesion !!"

With Beihai's shout, the blood-colored gun soul exuded the power of Bobo's soul. When I went to Beihai, I knew that it was not the power of the soul, but the power of killing gods.

With the ferocious surge of the god-killing power one after another, Huaxin's forehead gradually condensed the same fluctuating god-killing power. That trace of god-killing power was like being forcibly squeezed and condensed by the god-killing power emitted by the gun soul.

As time passed, the god-killing power on CEFC's forehead became more and more, and gradually condensed into a point the size of a sesame seed.

Beihai looked at the transparent god-killing power of the condensed sesame dots, and the originally pale old man smiled slightly, he knew that this method of condensing soul control was completed, and the process seemed simple, but in fact, it contained this huge risk, if it failed, Huaxin died, and he would also be devoured by the gun soul.

With a wave of the Beihai robe, the surging sea-blue spiritual power surged. The blood-colored gun soul dotted on the condensed sesame seed-sized god-killing power.

The god-killing power directly reflected Huaxin's forehead, and then, Huaxin snorted violently, wisps of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, his face was originally pale, but at this moment it suddenly turned blue, and then dark blue.

"Whew!!"

Beihai breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally completed, he was worried just now, after all, this was the first time to use the method of soul condensation control by stealing beams and changing pillars and secretly crossing into a warehouse.

"Great Elder, are you alright?" Bei Huachen asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that the mental consumption is relatively large, just breathe a little." Beihai replied with a smile.

"So what now?" Bei Huachen continued to ask.

"You go and inform ASUS and tell them that the god-killing power in CEFC's soul has been removed." Beihai commanded.

"Isn't that really going to be discovered by them? That Huashuo is a cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm. Bei Huachen asked worriedly.

"The power of killing gods is now integrated into the soul of Huaxin, with his soul fluctuations, and the power of killing gods itself is a strange soul power. Even if he was a cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm, unless he destroyed Huaxin's soul, he would not want to find out. Beihai said coldly.

"You go and inform them now."

"Yes, Grand Elder." Bei Huachen received an affirmative answer from the Great Elder, and he was not worried, and left to inform Hua Shuo and the others to come over.

Watching Bei Huachen leave, Beihai sat cross-legged, pinching the seal and breathing the missing spirit.

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