Chapter Ninety-Five: The Saint's Battle Spirit

Thundered!

On the tombstone of the martial saint Mu Canghong!

A vast and ancient aura surged out, and that breath was immense, and as soon as it appeared, it swept through all directions of heaven and earth, alarming the vast space of this secret land, and making the atmosphere of the entire secret place more solemn and uneasy.

Less than a day has passed!

Everywhere in the secret place, except for a few people such as Lin Xiaoyun, most of them still stayed here to find their own inheritance.

They all looked into the depths of the secret place, revealing horror and bewilderment!

"What's going on there?"

"Is there something going on like this?"

"This place is controlled by the Feather Saint, so there shouldn't be any accidents, right?"

"Just check it out!"

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Above the dim sky!

More than ten rainbow rays flew up, all rushing towards the depths of this secret place.

Those who can come in here have reached the level of Martial Monarch or above, and this kind of cultivation is enough for them to run rampant in the human race, so they don't have to worry too much.

At this time, Lu Li's expression was solemn.

Martial Saint Mu Canghong!

With the help of the power of the soul thread, is it really necessary to be reborn here?

"Haha, Lu Li, this is the retribution you want to kill me, Hongsheng's remaining will is still there, once he recovers, everyone here can't live, it's all your harm, your ......"

Not far away.

Ling Wushuang's eyes were blood-red and he roared loudly.

At the moment of casting that puppet stand-in, his martial arts foundation has been broken, he may be servile, or greedy for life and afraid of death, but the pursuit of martial arts is still there.

Otherwise, it's just chance!

It's also difficult to break through to the realm of the Martial Monarch!

Now that his road ahead is broken, and he is seriously injured, he naturally becomes crazy.

"The wail of the defeated dog, but that's it!"

Lu Li ignored him.

A little bit on your fingers!

A little silence starlight pierces through.

"Gah!"

Ling Wushuang's voice stopped abruptly!

Blood flowed from his forehead, and the vitality in his body dissipated, and he collapsed.

It's not a pity that Ling Wushuang died!

As early as the moment he used the soul thread, Lu Li had already moved to kill!

Soul Silk!

Hooked!

It is used to condense the cruelty of the dead!

Combined with the Qingling Exercises, it is a complete set of soul summoning methods, which can make the souls of the heroes of the human race who have died but have untold regrets return, so as not to leave regrets in vain.

It can be regarded as a wonderful spiritual creature created by the ancestors of the human race!

Because it is difficult to refine!

Very few people use it for purposes other than spiritualism!

But in order to deal with him, Ling Wushuang had no scruples and used the soul thread here.

You know, this is the resting place of the heroic souls of the human race!

Alarm the remnants of the Terran heroes!

This is the greatest disrespect to them!

A man who has no respect for even the heroes of the human race does not deserve to die here.

Lu Li flicked his fingers.

A flame burned his body to the ground.

Such a villain!

Not even qualified to be used as nourishment!

Retract your gaze.

Lu Li looked at Nahong Sheng's tombstone again!

There, a remnant soul phantom gradually condensed, the remnant soul was illusory and floating, almost transparent, but standing there, it seemed to sweep through the universe, proud of the eight directions of heaven and earth, with the supreme power of looking down on the world.

"Hongsheng!"

Lu Li muttered softly.

This remnant soul is one of the two great saints who stood up for the rise and fall of the human race and protected the peace of the human race with their lives.

Look at the majesty of its remnant soul!

You can see how powerful he was during his lifetime!

But unfortunately, for the sake of the human race, he died of exhaustion in the great war a hundred years ago!

This is the biggest loss of the human race!

Otherwise, with his ability, he and the Feather Saint will work together to develop martial arts, and it will not be impossible for the entire human race to give birth to a saint until now!

Gradually.

The remnant soul of Hongsheng has condensed a lot.

In his eyes, there was a crazy battle intent welling up.

To condense the remnant intent with the soul thread, you must cooperate with the Soul Clearing Technique to temporarily regain consciousness, otherwise you will only be left with the residual battle intent and become a machine that only knows how to kill.

Lu Li didn't waste time cultivating the Soul Clearing Technique.

This kind of exercise is extremely niche, and it is also an exclusive exercise used in conjunction with soul summoning!

There is no other use for anything else!

And not only him.

If someone hadn't come back specifically to summon souls, there wouldn't have been a few people in the entire human race cultivating!

"Roar!"

Hongsheng roared.

The remnant soul returned, with a chilling battle intent, and the terrifying power rushed straight into the nine skies, and a vast force roared wantonly, attracting endless wind and clouds, and rushing towards Lu Li in front of him.

"Offended!"

Lu Li bowed.

Let that terrifying power sweep in, above the fingertips, three points of extinction starlight appeared, with a powerful destructive killing power, like an aurora, piercing the dim sky, piercing the hole of the remnant soul.

Hongsheng may be extremely powerful in front of him!

With one easy blow, you can kill the current Lu Li!

But a hundred years after his death, he only appeared as a remnant soul, and even if his power was still there, his strength had disappeared more than a hundred times!

This remnant soul was at most comparable to the Martial Monarch who had completed two evolutions in the second stage, and without any sanity, it was not Lu Li's opponent at all.

"Roar!"

The remnant soul is pierced!

The phantom roared again.

Lu Li didn't leave his hand.

With a wave of his big hand, the vast black ghost mist in all directions rolled out.

The five origins in the body condensed and appeared, and they turned into five-colored pillars of light, arranged in a row, scattered around the remnant soul of Nahong Saint, reflecting each other from afar, operating in an incomparably mysterious formation.

Thundered!

Endless pitch-black ghost mist poured into the large array, rapidly merging.

In an instant, he turned a space into a Jedi and trapped the remnant soul of Nahong Saint in it!

Lu Li stands tall in the sky.

Quietly running the Five Spirits Killing Array!

If nothing else!

After a few moments, the remnant soul of Nahumon Saint will be worn out in the array.

But before a moment could be heard, a violent upheaval sounded in the Five Spirit Killing Array, and a vast and huge earth-shattering force descended violently, passing through the heavy pitch-black ghost fog and falling on the endless array of light.

"Boom!"

The Great Array shattered.

Lu Li stepped back.

And at this moment, the remnant soul in that formation roared loudly and rushed out of the ghost mist.

Above his head, an illusory cyan flame appeared, the flame was formless and substantial, and it was not real, but the battle intent contained in it rushed straight to the nine skies, as if it was going to disrupt the entire river of time and space.

"Burning Fighting Spirit!"

Lu Li's eyes were full of light.

The fighting spirit burns!

That is the earth-shattering battle intent that can only be obtained by burning the origin after the essence and spirit are extremely sublimated, without peerless cultivation, people with the will to die cannot do it, and once it comes to such a point, it is immortal.

In a trance!

Lu Li seems to dream back to a hundred years!

I saw the scene of Hongsheng burning the origin, igniting the fighting spirit, and fighting the enemy of the Eight Desolations for the human race.

Even if you die, the will to fight will not disappear for a hundred years.

Just a wisp of soul thread can bring him back to the world and wipe out all enemies for the human race!

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