Xiu Wuji's eyes were blood red, all of them were murderous intent.

The Shura clan was originally a killing race. After he turned into a blood Shura, his murderous intent became even stronger.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xiu Wuji shouted loudly, and the half of the Shura King Sword in his hand slashed out.

This half of the Shura King Sword is a terrifying killing weapon, and it is the same as the blood-carred elf king bow in Ling Yuwei's hand.

Suddenly, the sword light exploded, and the terrifying sword light split the universe, broke through all attacks and defenses, and slashed at the strong men.

ah!...

Screams sounded, whether it was the fifth level of the God Emperor or the sixth level of the God Emperor, it was difficult to resist the attack of the Shura King Sword. The body was torn apart and split into two halves. The terrifying destructive power destroyed all their vitality.

In an instant, more than ten masters were killed by Xiu Wuji.

The rest of the people were almost scared to death and retreated wildly.

"kill!"

Cultivating Wuji has a huge killing idea. He doesn’t want to let these people go, so he continues to kill these people.

"It is your honor to pay tribute to my blood Shura power. Let me die!"

Xiu Wuji's cold voice spread all over the world, and the sword light continued to slash out. Several other masters were killed by him. Finally, he killed the old man in red robe.

boom!

The old man in red robe made all his strength and fought against him. A violent roar broke out. The old man in red robe flew back quickly, and a blood mark appeared in his palm.

However, Xiu Wuji was also blocked by him and also took a few steps back.

The old man in red robe looked extremely solemn, with a faint horror, obviously shocked by Xiu Wuji's strength.

"Old guy, die for me!"

Xiu Wuji was blocked by the old man in red robe, which further aroused his murderous intent and wanted to kill the old man in red robe again. However, the old man in red robe did not want to fight him, so he turned around and ran away.

Although the Cultivation Wuji had a strong sense of killing, he did not lose his mind. When he saw the old man in red robe ran away, he stopped and did not pursue him.

After all, his target is this mountain, the immortal war soul, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Xiu Wuji looked at Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming, his eyes flashed with ferocious murderous intent, jumped and rushed towards the mountain.

In his hand, there were fragments of the Fate Soul Yuan Stone. Those immortal war souls rushed towards him and were also absorbed by the fragments of the Fate Soul Yuan Stone.

He was very fast and unimpeded, constantly approaching Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. When the distance between the two sides was within ten thousand meters, the half of the Shura King Sword in his hand slashed towards the two.

The vast sword light slashed towards the two of them, and its power was earth-shaking.

Lu Ming took out the Fierce Wind Bead, and Ling Yuwei took out the bloody elf king bow, ready to fight back.

However, the mountain was filled with immortal war souls. Xiu Wuji's sword light was blocked by many war souls just after it flew out.

The strength of these war souls is amazing. They easily blocked Xiu Wuji's sword light, nothing happened.

If they hadn't had fragments of the Fate Soul Yuan Stone on their hands, they would have been torn to pieces by these immortal war souls long ago.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Xiu Wuji snorted coldly and continued to rush towards Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continued to rush to the top of the mountain, and continued to collect immortal war souls along the way.

Xiu Wuji made continuous moves to deal with Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, but as soon as the attack flew out, it was blocked by the Immortal War Soul. There were too many Immortal War Souls, and the attack could not attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei at all.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei constantly collecting the Immortal War Soul, Xiu Wuji was also a little anxious. In the end, he simply stopped attacking Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, and also focused on collecting the Immortal War Soul.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei are so happy that they naturally focus more on collecting the immortal war souls.

On the mountain, there are amazing numbers of immortal war souls, at least more than 100,000.

The three of them kept collecting, and the number of immortal war souls gradually decreased.

In the end, their low-level immortal war souls were too lazy to collect, so they went to the top of the mountain to collect those advanced ones specifically.

Near the top of the mountain, the number of immortal war souls gradually decreased, but each one was even more terrifying.

The aura emitted by each immortal war soul shocked Lu Ming, as if it was as vast as the universe.

Needless to say, the creatures who can form these immortal war souls are absolutely terrifying and inconspicuous during their lifetime.

Unfortunately, they all turned into mummies in the end and didn't know how they died.

Two hours later, Lu Ming, Ling Yuwei, Xiu Wuji and each collected at least 20,000 immortal war souls.

At this time, Lu Ming felt that the fragments of the Life Soul Yuan Stone seemed to be about to be full and could not absorb too much.

Lu Ming and the other two rushed directly to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a flat land, and on the flat ground, there are only eight figures.

These are eight creatures of different shapes, forming a circle. Similarly, these eight creatures have also turned into mummies without any breath.

However, Lu Ming and the other two looked directly past the eight creatures and fell among the eight creatures.

Among them, two rays of light rose into the sky.

The rays of light seen from afar are reflected by these two rays of light.

The source of light is two magical weapons.

A battle knife, a snow-white stick.

Both of the divine weapons emit an unfathomable aura.

Ling Yuwei's eyes lit up.

"Is this the divine weapon of the Eighteen Town Hall of the Fate Soul Heaven?" Ling Yuwei whispered, her voice trembling a little.

"The Divine Weapon of the Eighteen Town Hall?"

Lu Ming's heart was also beating wildly. He had heard Ling Yuwei say it before.

The divine weapons of the Eighteen Town Hall can be said to be the top treasure of the Heavenly Soul of Life. They are top-notch and have immeasurable value in the entire prehistoric universe.

The nine major soul halls in the Life Soul Heaven Court, each soul hall has two divine weapons in the temple-stopping temple.

The divine weapons of the Eighteen Town Hall are eighteen weapons of different forms.

Here, there are knives and sticks, and they look so extraordinary, and they are most likely to be the second of the Divine Weapons of the Eighteen Town Hall.

"The divine weapon of the Eighteen Town Hall is mine!"

Xiu Wuji's eyes emitted a scorching glow, and his body flashed, and he rushed towards the two divine weapons in the temple.

However, the eight creatures emitted faint light, and then eight immortal war souls appeared.

The aura of these eight immortal war souls was particularly terrifying and earth-shaking. Just a wisp of aura was emitted. Lu Ming and the other two seemed to be pressed by hundreds of planets, almost vomiting blood.

The three of them quickly placed the fragments of the Life Soul Yuan Stone in front of them, and their power was constantly input into the fragments of the Life Soul Yuan Stone, and they activated with all their strength.

Buzz!

The fragments of the Life Soul Yuan Stone vibrated violently, and circles of light filled out, emitting a mysterious aura.

The eight immortal war souls glanced at the fragments of the Life Soul Yuan Stone, revealing a look of doubt.

"What a familiar feeling!"

"Is it the Life Soul Yuan Stone?"

"Has the Life Soul Yuan Stone been broken? Are we defeated?"

A whisper like a whisper came from the mouths of the eight immortal war souls.
Chapter completed!