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"A blow of sacrifice is a blow of sacrifice."

In the distance, Fu Bo's eyes looked at the center of the explosion and couldn't help but show a trace of shock, but his shock was not because of the explosion, in fact, if any martial artist above the martial artist realm self-detonated is not small, Fu Bo's decades of life is not unseen in the scene of a martial artist who has a greater self-explosion power than in front of him.

Fu Bo's horror was because of the last move of the patriarch of the barbarian beast clan, which was an extremely powerful move in the beast clan.

This is the final blow of sacrificing one's life, giving up everything oneself, and merging one's soul and life force together.

In this world, all martial artists who are strong enough to a certain extent have the opportunity to reincarnate and recultivate even if they die, as long as they keep their souls, if they can meet nobles in the next life, they will naturally be able to restore the memory of their previous lives.

However, the sacrificial blow of this beast clan smashed even the soul into it, but it was extremely crazy.

Of course, no matter how terrible it is, the patriarch of the barbarian beast clan has already died, Fu Bo is naturally not afraid of him, what Fu Bo is really afraid of is the person behind the patriarch of the barbarian beast clan, sacrificing his life is the most terrifying martial art of the beast clan, but not everyone can do it, this martial art needs to come from an extremely strong mysterious sect of the beast clan.

The guy who killed the patriarch of the Barbarian Beast Clan is dead, but this mysterious sect of the Beast Clan wants to count the hatred on the head of the caravan, which is what Fu Bo is most worried about.

Fauber couldn't help but bow his head and think bitterly about how to deal with the aftermath.

"That's, what's that?"

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Suddenly, the caravan guards around him woke up Fu Bo with an exclamation, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the caravan guard's exclamation, and suddenly, his eyes widened.

In the distance, at the center of the explosion, a phantom figure of more than two meters appeared at some point.

At this time, the aftermath of the explosion was about to dissipate, but everyone could see that the phantom had not even stirred up a little dust within a few meters of the circumference, as if the space around the phantom and the explosion were not in the same world.

"Divine soul, it is a divine soul, what a powerful divine soul, how can there be such a powerful divine soul in this world."

Finally, some of the caravan guards thought of the legendary divine soul, everyone in the world has a divine soul, but most people's divine souls may not be visible in their lifetime, only if the martial arts cultivation reaches an extremely advanced realm, it is possible to make their divine soul manifest.

Everyone in this world knows that the supreme master can rely on the reincarnation of the divine soul to reincarnate, but few people have really seen what the divine soul looks like.

Could this person be the reincarnation of a peerless being?

Fauber watched in horror as the center of the explosion dissipated as the aftermath of the explosion faded away.

He jumped off the back of a horse that refused to run towards the flames, and almost trotted to the center of the explosion, only to see Luo Beiping lying in the clearing, and there was no trace of explosion or fire within a few meters of him.

Fauber's eyes widened.

After being reincarnated and rebuilt, the divine soul could still be so powerful, but Fu Bo didn't dare to imagine what a terrifying existence Luo Bei would have been in his previous life if his guess was correct.

Of course, at this time, Fu Bo didn't know that in a dilapidated tavern in the deserted ancient city, the dirty tavern owner Cai Old Man was sitting under the pillar of the tavern, and suddenly opened his drunken eyes, and a trace of killing intent that was enough to freeze space and time was revealed from his eyes.

"Beasts, brutes, Night Sanctuary, hum."

Old man Cai's fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the ground around him, and the entire deserted ancient city trembled as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

The vibration under his ass woke up Old Man Cai, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then he let out a low sigh.

In the caravan, Xiahou Zilan's eyes widened more and more when she heard Fu Bo's words, and finally turned into extreme surprise, reincarnated and rebuilt, everyone knows this sentence, but in fact, she has seen very few.

Even sometimes many people think that this is just a legend, although they don't think so, but they never think it's easy.

At this time, hearing what Fu Bo said that Luobei was reincarnated and rebuilt, and the strength of the divine soul was earth-shattering, Xiahou Zilan's heart suddenly became uncalm.

This world is far more real than the world from Luobei, force is everything here, if you have earth-shattering force, then you have everything, no matter where you go, you can get the respect of others, otherwise, no one will care about you.

Originally, Xiahou Zilan didn't take Luobei to heart just because Luobei's weight was not enough, and Xiahou Zilan, a talented person, had seen too many people in the south and north, and besides, the fifteen-year-old comprehension of artistic conception was really nothing.

However, if it is reincarnated and rebuilt, it will be added to the unpredictable spirit.

In this way, Xiahou Zilan has to think carefully about how to deal with Luobei.

She was originally a businessman, but she paid attention to maximizing her interests, originally, Luobei and An Zaijie did not have the slightest comparable surname, Xiahou Zilan did not hesitate to choose not to offend An Zaijie, even if she killed Luobei, it didn't matter.

However, it is different now, because Luobei's heritage is too strong, and I am afraid that once I can't die, it will be no bigger trouble than An Zaijie.

"Fu Bo, as far as you can see, how is this person's current strength compared to An Zaijie?"

Xiahou Zilan thought for a while, and finally asked, although according to the divine soul, ten An Zaijie may not be as good as Luobei, but after all, the divine soul cannot appear at any time, but Xiahou Zilan needs to understand Luobei's strength at this time.

Fu Bo's face showed a trace of anxiety, he knew what his young master was thinking just by listening to Xiahou Zilan's mouth, but Fu Bo knew better than Xiahou Zilan what a reincarnated supreme being represented.

"Young Master ............"

However, Fu Bo didn't want to deceive his young master, so he was a little eager to say something.

"Send me the information about that person as soon as possible."

Xiahou Zilan is so shrewd, just looking at Fu Bo's expression and spitting appearance, he already knows the answer, Luobei's strength at this time is definitely not comparable to An Zaijie.

At the moment, Xiahou Zilan spoke to Fu Bo, as for how to treat Luobei, this still needs to be considered.

Fu Bo looked at Xiahou Zilan and ignored him after giving the order, opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he left Xiahou Zilan's tent with a helpless sigh.

When Fu Bo and Xiahou Zilan were talking about how to deal with Luobei, the latter just woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Luo Bei immediately sat up cross-legged, the breath of the barbarian beast clan patriarch who was almost destroyed before he fell unconscious was still vaguely in front of him, he carefully probed his physical condition, but finally found that there was no damage in the slightest.

This, what's going on.

Luo Bei was a little dazed for a while, however, he immediately forgot about this dazedness, because he thought of what he had done before he fell into a coma, the massive spiritual aftermath, and the reward, but this time he really made a fortune.

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