Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 462 Returning to Flesh
The image of the evil god burns into ashes, which also represents the last hidden danger of the evil sword division.

However, Yuan Wuji was a little surprised that Prison Greed didn't take back the power of Chongxie Sword, "It seems that he knows me very well, and understands that I will never use this sword to do good deeds!"

"That's it, Baqi evil god, then Yuan will wait for your return. Such a difficult situation will not lose its fun!"

After rearranging the Liudu Sword Formation, Yuan Wuji returned to Dihai Solitary Castle, and not long after, Yupo also walked out of the room in disheveled clothes.

"Oh, another debt of love."

Yuan Wuji shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret, although he said that what Yupo did was his own desire and indulgence, but how could such shameless things have anything to do with his upright Mr. Yuan, so everything can only be a matter of desire If you don't carry the pot of soul, you have to carry it.

Afterwards, Yuan Wuji operated the secret method, and Yupo also returned to his place.

In fact, apart from the fact that the Heavenly Soul was out of control because it was launched before obtaining the secret technique, the Seven Souls have always been under Yuan Wuji's control. The only difference is how much Yuan Wuji influenced it.

Because the seven souls are part of the main soul, they are the extreme expression of a certain emotion, but in order to get closer to this emotion, Yuan Wuji will not interfere much in many cases, as long as they are within the trajectory, let them develop on their own , because this is more conducive to understanding this emotion and understanding what you have learned.

For example, the Six God Sons belonged to the Buddhist sect, so Yuan Wuji didn't add too much dryness, which also made the two souls of grief and anger more compatible with the profound meaning of Buddhism.

If he really intends to take it back, Qipo will be able to return in an instant.

After a long time, Yuan Wuji let out a long sigh of relief.

With the return of the soul, the power of the soul rose sharply in an instant, which made Yuan Wuji feel as if his soul was overflowing.

"This method of independent cultivation is really beneficial. If the other six souls can reach the level of desire souls, after they are fully integrated, maybe I can really become the soul of a god."

After Yuan Wuji carefully comprehended it, he had a better understanding of this secret technique, and after realizing that this way was indeed feasible, Yuan Wuji then transformed his soul again, and this time, he naturally let it enter the body of gasification.

The gasification body is formed by Yuan Wuji with the characteristics of one soul and two bodies combined with the Vientiane Orb. It is not pure gasification, so it will not be restricted by skill.

Moreover, the last step deduced by any formless magic skill of the Vientiane Orb from the Vientiane Shrine to the Divine Martial Supreme Treasure will also be completed, and then it will be directed at the near god.

"However, the life energy in the body was indeed lost under the last life poison. Although I have used it in the casting of the god body, after all, the main body lost a hole card. I want to recover I don’t know how much resources and time will be consumed, it seems that we should be more cautious in the future.”

After carefully sensing the condition of the physical body, Yuan Wuji understood it in his heart. He touched the indistinct knife marks on his neck, "The seven-color spiritual springs in the elf world contain majestic spirituality and life energy, but the power of life Hidden in the spring water, they can't use it effectively, it seems that they need to go to the world of elves."

"And we should also look at the progress of the relic jade. The world of elves must be mastered as soon as possible, so that Wudu and Youjie can be connected to the north, and the three clans can be integrated into one, and the foundation of imperial power can be established. Witness the end in three days."

As he said that, Yuan Wuji started the method of reversing the five elements and traveling directly through the space.

……

When the Central Plains was turbulent.

The murder case of the Elf World has also reached the most intense interrogation juncture.

"Human race, do you still say it has nothing to do with you?"

"You murderer!"

"Pay for my parents!"

One after another angry words fell into Luo Pingqiu's ears, but they couldn't match the pain in his heart.

After investigation these days, it has been confirmed that the murder case is indeed related to him, and the murderer will appear every night when he is sleeping soundly.

And I also seem to have experienced it in my dream.

Because of this, Luo Pingqiu was in extra pain.

Because he felt that his hands were covered with the blood of innocent people.

"Lord Shenhui, since the case has been clarified, let's give an order. As long as this person dies, the evil spirit on him will no longer be able to cause harm."

Someone said in a cold voice.

This is the elf who is attached to the jade left by the Forbidden City.

Obviously, forcing the palace is also staged again.

Lord Shenhui was slightly silent. These days, she had also fought against that murderer, but the other person's body was as strong as a towering mountain, unbreakable.

Now, it seems that there is only this way left.

"Lord Shenhui."

Yu Shaoliu also looked worried, he knew that this was related to Lord Shenhui's popular support in the world of elves.

If Lord Shenhui can't give a perfect explanation to the people, the Forbidden City's remnant jade, which has been silent for many days, will inevitably make a comeback.

He knew that the other party had arranged and publicized this matter in secret.

This time, it will never end hastily like the last time.

"Ugh!"

After a long time, Master Shenhui sighed and thought to himself, "Perhaps it is a good thing to sacrifice a human race in exchange for the peace of the elves."

As the leader of one party, Lord Shenhui is not an indecisive person, and after making a decision, he directly issues orders.

The elf soldiers below got the order, and immediately raised their swords, intending to cut off the disaster under the witness of everyone.

"Good! Good!"

There was a burst of cheers from below.

During these days, the night has become a nightmare for all the elves.

Countless people's relatives and friends died under the butcher's knife, and now, finally, the murderer is about to be executed.

"I never thought that I, Luo Pingqiu, would end up like this."

Luo Pingqiu clenched his fists tightly, his body had already been banned by Lord Shenhui, and he was powerless to resist unless he summoned the killing god in his dream.

However, that would inevitably kill many innocent people.

Seeing the blade fall, Luo Pingqiu slowly closed his eyes.

Just now.

Deng!
A sound of strings suddenly came from outside the sky, and then the knives in the hands of the executioners were shattered.

"Who dares to act fiercely in the world of elves?"

Seeing someone stop, someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask.

The next moment, a melodious piano sound came.

"The wind and clouds are changing and the mountains and rivers are moving. Ren Dao Wuxing asks the chivalrous style. Don't ask who is worthy of being a dragon, and look at the world and sigh at the sky."

The sonorous poem came from afar, and a handsome figure descended on the fallen leaves in the sky.

The atmosphere on Qiyuan Stage suddenly became tense.

"Brother Xiao."

Luo Pingqiu suddenly raised his head to look at the person who came, with surprise and complexity on his face.

Xiaru Wujing nodded slightly, then looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, please rest your anger for a while, I have found out the matter, even if you kill Ping Qiu, it will not help, if you don't get rid of the root cause, the murderer will still be attached to others again, If you continue to kill, if you lose his whereabouts at that time, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to track down."

The chivalrous man appeared without a trace, his words were gentle, yet unquestionable.

"Huh? Then who are you?"

Master Shenhui narrowed her eyes slightly, she could feel the strength of the other party, so she asked.

"Yin Xiaoshen, Luo Pingqiu's friend."

Xiaru Wujing said directly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Hmph, I think you just want to protect the murderer."

Someone in the crowd questioned.

Xia Ru Wu Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of cold light flashed in his golden eye shadow, "In my opinion, the person who provokes you repeatedly is the one with ulterior motives, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What proof do you have?"

The man looked panic-stricken.

At this moment, Lord Shenhui and the others also looked at that person.

"It seems that you do have a problem."

Just when Xiaru Wuzong was about to capture him, suddenly, a sword flashed across, and the man's head fell to the ground.

At this time, a mist of evil began to fill all directions.

　All kinds of requests!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)