The pillar of light engulfed the Ouyang clan, muffling the roaring sound. After the rainbow light, only one corpse turned into charcoal and fell weakly into the sea. Ouyang Shi was like this, both physically and mentally destroyed.

After Ouyang's death, Xiao Wuyou withdrew his fist and said, "Seventy-five days, this is supreme power, right? Si Kang said, you are really crazy. ”

In fact, when Xiao Wuyou was imprisoned by Sikong Shuo, he was a little flustered, but in the end he chose to believe Sikong Shuo.

Although Sikong Shuo can pay all the price for the interests of the Duanmu family, he is a person with faith and morality, a person who has no morals and only cares about interests and does not want to copy the glory of the family. Just like the Ouyang Clan, he only needs strength, so he can sacrifice any of his disciples.

This is also the reason why Xiao Wuyou thinks that Sikong Shuo will not betray him. In order to let Ouyang Shuo let go of all his doubts, he had to cooperate with Sikong Shuo in this play.

At this time, red clouds gathered in the sky, shining like the sun, and with a roar, the whole heaven and earth were thought.

"Immortal souls can be obtained after creation. ”

After the sound, the red sea below Xiao Wuyou was rising with the water vapor, and the red clouds above were also tumbling and falling. A red tornado connecting the sky and the sea suddenly appeared and moved towards Xiao Wu You.

"Immortal soul, is this what the Ouyang clan wants?" Say small carefree.

He didn't dodge because he knew his creation was there.

After a while, the tornado engulfed Xiao Wuyou, who was standing in place. However, the tornado, like the forces of heaven and earth, did not destroy the little oil-free. He is at the very center, and here peace is extremely great.

Countless blood began to pour into Little Friend's body. Every drop of blood, like hot magma, made him feel hot and painful. The Taoist clothes on his body slowly melted, revealing his sturdy skin. The part that is eroded by the blood will immediately fester, turning into blood water. Even his 75-day practice could not be resisted.

This rain of blood seems to have melted Xiao Wu oil. First, the skin suppurates, revealing white bones. The white bones slowly suppurated and hissed.

All this seemed very unusual, but Xiao Wuyou's expression did not change. This level of pain made Xiao Wu unable to express his pain for a long time. As for what things will turn out of, there is no point in thinking about it at this time.

"Well, now that it's safe. Little Wuyou sighed and said, as if his body hadn't completely melted.

At the end of the day, Xiao Wuyou's eyes were black, and his consciousness was also black. He really is a whole person, sweet.

After the small oil-free melted, the tornado seemed to have done its job. With a bang, it was gone. Calm has returned to the surrounding area. There were only a few pieces of iron, a broken sword, an eye, a black vortex, and a drop of blood in the middle of the sky. Nothing else.

The blood beads slowly began to wriggle, from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, constantly increasing, and finally countless blood beads gathered together, and a bloody man slowly appeared, and then a small thing with white bones, flesh and fur, appeared again.

Little Wuyou slowly opened his eyes, and the loss of consciousness was only for a moment, like a closed eye. However, he felt that he had changed. He felt that he didn't need a sense of the divine to feel every inch of presence.

For a long time there was no blood in his body, and his blood and martial spirit were gone. But those six sacred blood vessels were still in the body, only thicker than before.

He knew he had changed. He's feeling good now. His eyes can see far. As he could hear the sound of every tide, his facial features became sensitive, and the power of his body seemed inexhaustible, constantly appearing everywhere.

Xiao Wuwu clenched his fists and said with a smile, "I think I have turned into a bloody soul. No, I would say that I am an immortal soul. ”

After laughing, Xiao Wuyou looked at the broken sword, and there was still the black vortex in his eyes. With a beating heart, they flew into the body of little Wuyou, grabbed the iron in his hand, carefully touched the sea, and found that the soul of the cold and impermanence was still there. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Previously, when the skin began to fester, he had allowed his soul to wrap around the source of their soul, that is, to avoid any accidents. Then he glanced at his general outline again, smiled wryly and said, "It's time to start again." ”

In the blood rain, all his star-chasing swords melted, and even his Warcraft bracelet couldn't survive, as well as the lightning-like mood planted in his heart.

However, there is not much useful left in the bracelet of World of Warcraft, as long as the iron piece of the Nine Mile Battle is recorded, as for the Reincarnated Eye and the Void Soul, the loss is still within an acceptable range.

Later, I thought I had obtained the immortal soul that Ouyang Shi had dreamed of. It seemed like I was getting more, so I dispelled most of the heartache.

If the dead Ouyang Shi knew that Xiao Wuyou still had this feeling of heartache, he didn't know if he would jump back and throw Xiao Wuyou into that hell alive. Compared to Xiao Wu's immortal soul, those are insignificant.

Poor Ouyang Shi. He spent most of his life working hard, not only to make clothes for others, but also to be despised by others. It's pathetic.

After that, Xiao Wuyou looked at the Red Sea below. Although it was still red, Little Wuyou already felt that there was nothing original in it, and that thing had become a part of Little Wuyou's body.

He looked up at the sky and said, "Sikong said, let me out." ”

When the sound drops, a beam of light appears at the top, shining on the little oil-free body. Next, Xiao Wuwu disappeared into this vast world and reappeared in the wooden tower.

From Xiao Wu You to the cauldron of picking flowers and rebirth, it has only been less than half an hour since he came out again. However, the four holes that appeared in front of Xiao Wuyou still made Xiao Wuyou feel sad.

Sikong Shuo was originally a person with fairy spirits, but later turned into a gray old man with little hair. However, his eyes were still bright. Looking at the little friendless who appeared again, there was an ugly smile on his wrinkled face.

"Congratulations, you are immortal. From now on, there will be no one like you in the wilderness of the south. ”

This statement is not an exaggeration at all. Throughout the history of the southern famine, he has a small Wu and talent. He had never heard of it, let alone seen it. Maybe only those legends can have it.

Xiao Wuyou knelt in front of Situ Shuo, looked at Situ Shuo with the most sincere eyes, and said: "Situ Shuo can have today, it all depends on the completion of his predecessors, today's grace, in the future, even if it is broken, it will definitely be rewarded." ”

This kind of thing will not be said easily, but once it is promised, it will never be violated. He could get such a great opportunity and so many blessings. It can be said that Sikong Shuo has made a huge contribution.

"Haha, you've said enough. Si Kongshuo smiled brighter, but maybe he laughed too fast, his face turned red, and he coughed faster.

Xiao Wuyou walked over and helped Sikong Shuo's body and said, "Are you okay, Elder?"

Sikong Shuo waved his hand and said, "It's okay. It's just that the blood essence is consumed too much. Take a break. ”

Master, this reincarnated tripod should be able to help you recover some blood essence. I will protect your Dharma. You can get into the tripod very quickly. "Say it's small and worry-free.

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