Fight for immortals

Chapter 239 Opening the Fairy Gate

If the three of them escape desperately, Xu Le really can't do anything about them. Even if they intercept them, they can only take their lives. But the three didn't know whether it was good or not. They thought that the soul fighting could turn the war around. Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of their death.

Thunder bombards the soul, restrains their origin, and hones the magic in their souls. This is a heavenly kill. The souls of the three people seem so small, but they are already fascinated by one blow, and life is better than death.

Tragic mental fluctuations are transmitted, and they want to escape from this space. However, a storm blew and formed a wind wall around them. Although it was still far away, they all felt as if their souls were going to be dried by the wind, and their original power kept passing away.

"Senior, we are the core disciples of Huangquan Sect. We have all left a soul imprint in the religion. You can't kill us, otherwise the masters in the religion will not give up."

The crime has passed through spiritual fluctuations, and they have completely given up. In this situation, if they want to survive, they can only move out of the forces behind them, hoping that the other party can be afraid.

"Senior, the three of us are very hopeful to advance to the spiritual realm. As long as we break through the last barrier, we will have a great voice in Huangquan Religion. As long as the seniors can forgive our lives, we will be loyal to the seniors in the future.

"Yes, the three of us are willing to be sincere and loyal to our predecessors. We also know a treasure secret and are willing to dedicate it to our predecessors.

Three people are eager to live, and all dignity is left behind.

Xu Le's soul appeared in the space of the three disasters. This is the world of the pupils of kings and the place he dominates. His soul power is more than a thousand, and the power of these three disasters is naturally several times more powerful.

"Your cultivation is not bad, but it's better than the three of you. I have a lot of them, and they are more heartfelt than you. Three more of you will have no effect. As for the treasure you mentioned, when I refine your souls, everything is mine, including your lifelong practice experience.

Although both sides communicate with their souls, the three messengers still feel a cold breath wrapping themselves.

"In that case, we will die with you."

The soul of the destroyer is the strongest. He dares to burn himself and blow up his soul. These old guys of Huangquan have lived for thousands of years and have encountered any kind of disaster. If the other party had the intention to let them go once, they would not have killed them so naked.

So they simply lose both sides, and their soul brand can still be reincarnated in the future.

"It's so easy to break yourself." Xu Le's soul waved his hand, and a sword light swept through the soul of the messenger. With a squeak, the fire of the soul was extinguished, and 60% of the soul was cut off.

The deeper you understand Qianqiu swordsmanship, the more you can appreciate the infinite mysteries. Unlike Tianshu, it is not as easy to practice greatness.

The two people didn't even have the courage to self-destruct, emitting a deep breath of fear.

"Curse."

Xu Le flicked three fingers in a row, and three gray airflow swords pierced into the souls of the three people and merged with their soul origin.

"Get out."

With a shout, the three souls were washed out of the three-way space and returned to the body.

Plop, plop, plop, the three of them knelt to the ground one after another, without even the courage to resist. Huangquan Changgu and Huangquanfeng's open-mouthed boss couldn't believe everything he saw with his own eyes.

Xu Le strolled forward, and he cast a necromancer curse to temporarily control their souls. Once he is detected by the master, he is likely to find clues. The most urgent thing is to turn them into obsessions.

A slap to destroy the glory of the old kings completely melted his soul, and there was another shadow around Xu Le's soul. He used the same means to transform sin and destruction into an obsession, and immediately felt that his soul had grown a little stronger.

The obsession is to dedicate everything to himself wholeheartedly, and the spirit and body do not belong to him. They are all fanatics, giving up their lives.

And these three people are not simple. Whether it is martial arts cultivation or soul cultivation, they are much stronger than the 150 obsessions he transformed before. In this short moment, the strength of his soul has increased directly.

"Oh, what's going on?"

Xu Le was originally very happy with the improvement of his soul power, but he suddenly found that the rhythm of stimulating his soul was half a step slower. The soul fights, and the victory or defeat is between breath. If your soul runs half a step slower, you will fall into the wind.

It's natural for the weak, but if it's for the same strength, the slow rhythm is fatal.

Xu Le quickly checked it carefully and immediately knew what the problem was. It turns out that the problem arises in the obsession. The more obsessions there are, the more reincarnations of life and death, so they have to spend more power to accommodate digestion.

"No wonder the obsession is difficult to transform. It turns out that the soul is not strong enough." Only then did Xu Le understand why so many strong souls have very few people with obsessions. Just like the three people in front of them, their talent power is second to none in Huangquanism. As a result, they did not dare to transform the obsessions, because they did not dare to try.

Finding this key, Xu Le naturally has a way to deal with it. He stepped on that high position and looked down at five people.

Huangquan Changgu and Huangquanfeng dare not stand straight there, and they also quickly knelt down.

"There is too much noise here. You should go out immediately to calm down the matter. These three old slaves will be left for you. If there is anything that can't be solved, come to me.

Xu Le's body disappeared in a flash, and his words were supreme for the three obsessions. The three messengers who had been arrogant and want to kill Huangquan Changgu are now as humble as ants. They stand up their hands and wait for Huangquan Changgu to be ordered.

It took a long time for Huangquan Changgu to wake up from the shock, and the three lawless guys were just cleaned up.

"Father, we have to finish what our predecessors told us quickly." Huang Quanfeng reacted quickly, and he quickly reminded him.

"Yes, yes, this matter is too big. You immediately send a letter to let all the disciples of this line come back. With such a powerful strong man in charge, our Anfu County has a chance to rise to the top. Although it is also dangerous, for us, only strength is our ultimate pursuit.

The father and son were busy separately, and the palace representing power in Anfu City collapsed, and the news quickly spread around. However, the old princess and the new princess appeared unharmed, just saying that the old princess's cultivation had reached a higher level, which caused an accident because he could not control his own strength, so that all the people did not need to panic, and everything was fine as usual.

The territory of Anfu County soon returned to calm, and no one would have thought that there would be a thrilling battle in the princess's mansion.

Xu Le decided to reopen a fairy gate and gradually expand it after there was a base camp. When he returned, Yu Changlong was walking back and forth anxiously. Luoli Village always selected 30 children. They did not have a foundation for practice, but their bodies had an inherent advantage and were invisibly nourished by spiritual temperature at birth.

Luo Yingying saw Xu Le appear and hurriedly knelt down. She had already learned from Yu Changlong that the army of Anfu County had come out to besiege here, but she still left. Now that Xu Le has returned safely, it means that the whole Anfu County can't do anything about him.

"These children are well qualified. Come in."

Yu Changlong was so excited that he saw this large array devoured hundreds of saints without even a small waste. Practice here, at least you don't have to worry about safety.

"Senior, my father and sister..."

"They are not good-hearted. Even if they are given a chance, there is not much room for them to grow up. Let's talk about it later."

Xu Le personally classified these children one by one in batches. He has many skills and chooses the most suitable way of practice according to people's conditions, so that they can be reborn in the shortest time.

Three days later, when he saw that the children began to enter the state of practice, Xu Le began to carefully check the terrain around the five elements.

He is determined to open up a fairy gate, and naturally he wants to build it as solid as a golden soup. The forces in Anfu County have been brought in to cancel the establishment of the army, but they can retain the military formation they cooperated with in the drill to enhance their combat effectiveness.

There is no lack of aura of heaven and earth in the holy world, so as long as the array is opened up, it can continuously absorb energy to maintain the operation of the array, otherwise the resources owned by Xu Le can not afford this consumption.

In the array, the split of the spiritual fetus is understanding the 'seven killing spell' of the saint, which is a complete set of skills, a first-class skill in the heavenly level. If you understand it all, Xu Le may be able to understand the true face of the curse of the dead.

What he lacks now is time. Little pig Maomao once said that the heavenly son and bloodless ancestor may be the reincarnation of a big man in the holy world. If they know that they have entered the holy world, they are likely to use all means to find themselves.

In this place, he is alone. In a strange place where spiritual practitioners fly all over the sky, he is like a drop in the sea, which is not pitiful enough.

"If only Mao Mao was around." The spiritual fetus split sighed softly. The stronger his strength, the more he felt the horror of the piglet.

Xu Le circled a range with a radius of 30,000 miles as the foundation for opening up the fairy gate, and he did not simply lay out the array with the help of the external objects of heaven and earth, but to refine the eighteen pillars left by the immortal sky into a backbone array.

18 Tianzhu is the top magic weapon, and the 18-in-one is comparable to the spiritual weapon. A spiritual weapon is equivalent to a real person in a spiritual state. At least in this corner that no one cares about, the eighteen heavenly pillars can deter many people with evil intentions.

"Senior, something big has happened!"

On the 19th day of refining the Changsheng Tianzhu, Huang Quanfeng came to the front in a panic.