Chapter 1076 is by no means an ordinary vulgar person

You Wusoul shook his head, he understood what Mo Long meant: "The name of the guardian is not born for no reason, the power of the mysterious rainbow, others don't know, don't you understand? ”

High Spiritual Saint!

Maybe Mo Long didn't feel anything when he heard these four words, but if the news that You Wusoul was a high-level Spirit Saint was known to the people in the Blue Sun Dao Sect, I am afraid that the vast majority of people would be so shocked that they couldn't speak, Soulless Venerable, Soulless Venerable, he You Soulless, shouldn't he be a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Venerable Realm?

As he spoke, You Wuxian sat down on his own, and pressed his right index and middle fingers together in the shape of a sword finger, pressing heavily on the center of his eyebrows......

Rumble!

At the moment when the sword finger pressed on the center of the eyebrows, the pitch-black space shattered in an instant, and You Wusoul and the ink dragon returned to the Hundred Souls Mountain again, not to mention, when a condensed void burst out, the lake in the Ten Thousand Souls Pool was also completely boiling!

Whoa......

The water flowed violently, and one after another waves appeared out of thin air, and with You Wusoul's entire right arm, the whole arm trembled more and more, except that the sky became dark, as if some kind of chaotic forbidden thing had awakened, and a vicissitudes of life that wanted to see through the world appeared at the center of the former's eyebrows.

Looking at the wandering soulless soul hanging in the air on the surface of the Ten Thousand Souls Lake, not to mention arrogant, even the listening soul was stunned in place and didn't know why, especially when it came to the eyes that were erected at the center of the eyebrows, the heart was even more 'thump'.

"Soul ...... Guard!"

Under the long roar of You Wusoul's rise to the sky, a huge wave of soul power suddenly swept around him to all corners of heaven and earth, his hair burst, and his black hair danced wildly behind his head, which was like an ancient emperor's aura, making people dare not look directly.

Kiss...... Kiss...... Kiss......

A strange sound, I don't know when it began to intersperse in the chaotic scene of Hundred Soul Mountain, it was a wisp of pure soul power, after breaking through the ground, the entire mountain top was shrouded in it, looking at it from a distance, like a huge cage.

"What's going on over there, how did you suddenly erect a soul power barrier similar to the Protector Formation?"

After all, it is the first and second grade sect in the world, how many martial artists who can cultivate here are vulgar people? At a glance, he saw that this barrier was completely formed by the power of the soul, and under curiosity in his heart, he hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the soul pavilion.

"Calculate the time, it is the time when the annual trip to the Ten Thousand Souls Pool in the Soul Pavilion is held, isn't there some extremely powerful soul trick?

There must be demons when things are impermanent, and the Soul Pavilion has changed greatly because of the appearance of arrogance, and now that such a situation has appeared, it is difficult not to let people connect the two, and the more so, some martial artists who rushed to hear the sound of the curiosity in their hearts became more and more intense.

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The most central part of the Blue Sun Dao Sect was a simple and simple place of cultivation.

Lan Xing, who was in a state of some kind of contemplation, after a tremor at the center of his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly opened, and after a burst of inexplicable color, he suddenly raised his right hand and covered his chest, and his expression was also filled with pain for a moment.

"This ...... Soulless?!You want to ...... What to do?!"

The whole person stood up with a 'bang', and a strong aura burst out without reservation, even shattering the simple wooden house in front of him, and among the debris in the sky, the blue star turned into an aurora and disappeared in place.

"Who is coming?!Report my name, I am the Blue Star of the Blue Sun Dao Sect, if you want to make trouble in this time, ask me the long sword in my hand first!"

"Are you mute?"

"My surname is Lan, my father is Lan Chewu, he is the sect master of the Blue Sun Dao Sect, you will be my brother in the future, if anyone dares to bully you here, it will be a slap in my face, and when I become the sect master in the future, I will also reward you with the position of pavilion master." ”

"Soulless, you run! Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

"Soulless! you're fast...... Get me away!"

"A mute, a dying man, haha, what kind of brotherhood are you talking about now?!

Scene after scene, like a white horse passing through the depths of Blue Star's eyes, he and You Wusoul have known each other for thousands of years, even if as a martial artist, anyone will have that day, but who would have thought that this day would come so quickly, and so unexpectedly?

"Soulless, hold on to me!!"

As he spoke, after Lan Xing took out an azure signal canister from the space ring, he didn't hesitate to remove the plug on the top, and an extremely rich spiritual light rose from the tube, and in an instant, countless dazzling colored rays radiated from the sky.

"Chirp!"

With a shocking roar, a Dapeng bird with colorful wings suddenly flew out of the clouds, and at this moment, the entire Blue Sun Dao Sect was shaken, and many disciples or elders who were in a state of retreat walked out of their respective cultivation places, looking at the blue stars and colorful Dapeng rushing in the sky, their eyes shook.

The blue signal tube just now, in the Blue Sun Dao Sect, only Lan Xing and the previous sect master Lan Chewu have it, and once such a signal is launched, it is not when the sect destroys it, or when it encounters something uncontrollable.

The Slashing Mountain in the southeast of the Blue Sun Dao Sect is in a barren and desolate cave.

A martial artist who was carving ancient seals and bearing the impact of endless desperate power, between his withered weed-like hair, after feeling the vibration in the Blue Sun Dao Sect, a certain vitality that could only be manifested under the realm of death appeared in the bottom of his eyes for the first time.

"Uncle Soul...... You want...... Are you gone......"

The entire body of the martial artist was shrouded in thick dust, and between speaking, there was even a trace of earth at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were inexplicable: "Who would have thought that I, Lan Batian, would survive in a desperate situation after thinking about it for a hundred years on the wall!"

Burst......

The warrior's low head was raised in a burst of dust, and after slapping his knees with both hands, he got up tremblingly, staring at the carving on the stone wall in front of him, feeling the power of despair in it, and a vast aura gradually emanated through his body.

"The end of despair is for hope, Uncle Soul, you once told me that you are a guardian, although I don't know what you are protecting, but everyone seems to have something that needs him to use his own strength to protect, because if it is not so, how can a warrior become stronger little by little......"

This warrior is the son of Lan Xing, Lan Batian.

A hundred years ago, when he was still a child, he had innocently asked You Wusoul why he knew that the path of cultivation was a path of no return, but there were still countless martial artists, chasing on this road, rushing like ocean waves.

And the answer to the soulless is that because everyone has things that need him to use his own power to protect!

"Sinking for a hundred years, wasted time, Uncle Soul, Tian'er, I won't let you down again......"

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This...... What the hell is going on?!

If the entire Hundred Soul Mountain was in a chaotic soul power vortex at this time, then the position of Ao Shuang and Listening Soul was the center of the vortex, and looking at the sky, the figure hanging in the turbulence of thousands of soul powers, the expressions of both of them were extremely frightened.

"Soulless...... Is this going to bury the soul?!"

The body trembled, listening to the soul after all, he was not arrogant, and he had a unique accomplishment in the power of the soul, and gradually saw the clues, but the tone when he said this was still full of disbelief, even though he was telling him, the trajectory of things was as he thought, but he still didn't want to believe it anyway.

Soul Burial ......

And although Ao Shuang didn't know the situation in front of him, he also knew what these two words represented, turning into a soul and burying a soul, which was equivalent to a martial artist's soul dispersing and disappearing, but it was so dignified, why would You Wusoul take this step? He was surprised, incomprehensible, and unclear.

"Boy, the stakes are at stake, I can't tell you clearly for a while, but you must remember that what he does is exactly what a martial artist should do, all kinds of spiritual methods come from the heart, whether you are the Spirit King, the Spirit Venerable or the Spirit Saint, even if it is the Great Emperor, you can't go against your heart. ”

Mo Long's voice was also full of vicissitudes, perhaps it was the wandering soul in front of him that reminded him of the ancient war, the scene when countless warriors resisted foreign clans one after another, the suffering and artistic conception, he knew that just by hearing about it, Ao Shuang couldn't experience it at all, but this was the case.

The vast state of Lingyu is endless, and there are only vicissitudes of life.

"Senior, do you know the hidden secret. ”

With a solemn expression, Ao Shuang only felt a mouthful of reverse blood coming from nowhere, blocking his throat, which not only made it difficult to breathe, but also made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Why did he ...... Will it do...... What kind of person is he......"

This kind of almost weak tone of speech, it stands to reason that it is impossible to appear in Ao Shuang's mouth, but now, in front of You Wusoul, his thinking ability is almost none, he has always been able to speak well, and he is clever in his tongue, he held back for a long time, and only said a sentence without any nutrition.

"You ask me, I don't know ......"

Mo Long, who was stored in the form of a soul body in a huge phalange, told the truth to Ao Shuang, even if he knew the identity of You Wusoul, he still couldn't see through this person.

"But one thing, I can confirm, he ...... Not...... Not just ordinary vulgar people!"