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Chapter 1373 Erase the will!

Just a wisp of soul will have a prehistoric aura, which is very terrifying.

Su Xing activated the ancient magic technique of Soul-Devouring, but he encountered great obstacles and was difficult to make up for it. This was terrifying.

He has never encountered this situation since he learned the ancient magic of soul-devouring.

In the past, any soul existence would be quickly wiped out as soon as it fell into his mind.

"Boy, you didn't even understand the skin of the Soul Ancestor's Divine Way, so you wanted to use his magical skills to deal with me? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Yes, with your minor cultivation level, how can you truly exert the power of the Soul Ancestor's Divine Art?"

That soul will made a sound full of disdain.

"That may not be!"

"Although I can't exert the power of the ancient soul-devouring magic, you are just a wisp of residual soul."

Su Xing made his heart aside. Under the pressure of an unprecedented crisis, he activated the vision of the Divine River and summoned the ancient god phantom of the soul ancestor. He didn't know whether he could succeed, but he could no longer think about this moment.

"Boom!"

The ancient god phantom in the magic of the Divine River slowly opened its eyes and suddenly a shocking roar broke out, as if the sky was cracking.

The next moment, Su Xing felt that his soul seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, dark and accompanied by severe pain like tearing.

"ah……"

At the same time, the soul will also let out a shrill scream.

"Soul Ancestor, you old bastard, dare to plot against me. When I return, your soul world will be turned upside down." The angry roar became weaker and weaker, and finally completely dissipated.

Losing that soul will, the sword of the God of War floating in the boundless space was also quieter. Although the murderous intent was still surging, there was a lack of a strange feeling.

As for awakening, he fell into a long sleep.

The ancient god's phantom was particularly consumed by the consumption of his soul.

It was unknown how long it took before he woke up slowly. Although he still had a splitting headache, it was a lot better than his previous condition.

"Um?"

"What's this?"

When Su Xing looked at himself, he found a green energy floating in his mind, exuding an extremely pure meaning, making people's soul unable to help but want to be purified.

This is the pure energy left behind after the soul will is wiped out.

For that terrifying existence, this was just a wisp of residual soul, but for Su Xing, it was an excellent supplement for the soul. He did not hesitate at the moment and quickly swallowed the green energy.

"Boom!"

The surging energy swarmed in, and the awakened soul actually had a sense of sublimation, as if it was beginning a transformation, and even the originally invisible soul gradually condensed into a soul phantom.

This soul phantom is exactly the same as Su Xing's face, and is the product of his soul's appearance.

"Is this a soul?" Su Xing was stunned. His original soul was just a holy soul. After being nourished by that powerful energy, he actually transformed into a soul?

"No! It's not true, but at best, it's just a false soul." Su Xing tried to let the soul leave the body, and suddenly felt the surging and oppressive feeling between heaven and earth, and hurriedly took it back.

The true soul can exist without the physical body, and a thought can be tens of thousands of miles away. Awakening cannot do this at all, so it can only be called a false soul.

"Even if it is just a false soul, it is much stronger than the holy soul." Su Xing's thoughts became extremely clear, his thinking was unprecedentedly clear, and even the sensing of the breath of Taoism was greatly improved.

Although the soul is powerful, although it cannot provide combat power for the time being, it has great benefits for cultivation. The most important point is that it becomes extremely easy to comprehend the Tao.

"It's time to leave here." Su Xing glanced at the space. After losing that strand of soul will, it was no longer as solid as a god, and the threat of the blade also decreased a lot.

"I helped that old guy again!" Su Xing glanced at the blade, his heart moved, he flew towards him, and directly reached out to grab him.

The murderous intent surged like a tide, but it could not pose any threat to him. He waved his hand and the blade teared the space apart. The next moment he stepped out.

outside world!

After three days in a row, the thief god and the thief saint were anxious, but they did not dare to do anything randomly.

The only way is to let the Saint of Remnant Knife and the God of War Blade merge. But if that is done, the tragedy of the Tiandao Sect will repeat itself in the Yuheng Galaxy, which is obviously unwise.

"Wow!"

When the two of them were at a loss, the stones cracked and the light rose into the sky.

The next moment, Su Xing's figure appeared and landed near the two of them.

The thief god and the thief saint fell on the blade in Su Xing's hand. The two of them suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy. The thief saint's gaze was scarlet, and the thief sniff shouted: "You evil beast, you dare to act fiercely!"

"Old guy, I helped you solve this big problem. That's how you treat me?" Su Xing stared at the thief with a resentful look on his face.

"Looking for death... Wait! What did you say just now?" The God of Thieves and the God of Thieves subconsciously thought that the God of War had controlled Su Xing and eroded his mind, but when he heard it carefully, it was obvious that something was wrong.

Moreover, looking at Su Xing's appearance, his eyes were clear and he had no intention of being confused at all.

"Tsk!"

"Old guy, why are you pretending to be confused!"

"I helped you solve such a big problem, you didn't say anything?"

Su Xing waved the sword of the God of War and looked like he was sitting on the ground and starting a price.

“…”

The Thieves God's face shook, and he was surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, the culprit who destroyed the Tiandao Sect was solved by this guy.

The Saint of the Remnant Sword was dumbfounded. He had merged with the God of War Blade and knew how terrible the latter was. He even vaguely felt that there seemed to be a very terrifying existence hidden inside.

But I didn't expect that although the sword blade of the God of War is so murderous, it is no longer so weird and has become very pure. It is just a simple murderous intent. People like him with a firm mind will not be affected.

"Old guy, you are talking! Don't think you are taciturn and want to get away with it. Eliminate the Xiheng Domain, you must give it to me too." Su Xingshi spoke loudly and asked for a price all over the place!

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a shadow passed by, and the remaining sword thief rushed over quickly, reached out and grabbed the sword God's blade in his hand. Two lines of blood and tears flowed down his eyes, and the emotions that had accumulated in his chest burst out for a long time.

"Roar!" The thief saint in the sacred sword made a roar, like a wounded lone wolf. With a wave of the big sword, blood splattered everywhere, and he cut off his hands.
Chapter completed!
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