The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The three starlight swords suppressed the spiritual world, vaguely above the sword body, a flowing galaxy spawned out, and rushed down, seeming to originate from endless time and space without an end.

This was not the place that caught Xia Tuo's most attention. At the source of the galaxy, a cloud of mist was hazy, like an illusory chaotic air mass of chicken eggs, lingering the breath of life and death, as if something was gestating.

The moment Jianguang cut down, Xia Tuo felt a kind of horror that penetrated his mind. This was the breath of death. He who controlled the law of life and death, felt the fear of death flooding his soul for the first time.

He could feel where the real crisis came from, it was the chaotic air mass at the end of the illusory starlight river. This should be the celestial birthplace that the unicorn monster said.

He had never heard of this kind of spiritual creature, and of course it was because of his short-sightedness. There were so many spiritual creatures in the wasteland, and there were so many unknowns.

boom!

At this moment, his primordial spirit moved a thousand feet to the side with a thought, and a sword light had been cut down almost instantly.

Hum!

In an instant, Xia Tuo felt a faint starlight shrouded in his body, as if the invisible shackles made the soul slow, even if he responded, Jian Guang was too fast.

This is mental time, everyone’s thoughts are like electricity, it depends on whose thoughts are faster.

The next moment, Xuankong armor appeared on Xia Tuo's body, resisting the second falling sword light, and at the moment of collision, the'ming' text appeared on Xuankong armor, revealing a vast and hazy figure of Xuanming. It collided with the stars in the sky.

At this moment, there was a flow of vitality in the starlight, black light flourished, flooding the white light, and by the way the'ming' text was washed away, and then the divine light bloomed by the god Xuanming gradually withered, and Xuanming disappeared before his eyes.

Cang!

Xuankong Jia hummed backwards and returned. Xia Tuo saw that the'ming' talisman depicted on Xuankong Jia was dimmed a lot. The'ming' pattern he painted was to observe the origin of the stone swords in the wild ancient land. Be regarded as the second extension.

Although his skill and vision were not good, there was still a trace of charm in the divine power he had developed, and it was washed away by death.

Cang!

Immediately afterwards, the third sword fell, and Xia Tuo didn't care about the other offering the Xuankong Armor again. Under this circumstance, if the sword light engulfed his life and fell down, his life wheel would be damaged by more than half.

The hazy womb at the end of the illusory galaxy contained a breath of life and death that seemed to implicate a little aura that obliterated time, which was beyond his expectation. However, deprivation of vitality would have caused the martial artist's own vitality to be annihilated, and his life was drastically reduced.

Hum!

Undoubtedly, Xuan Kongjia rewinded and returned again, and the flowing Qinghui suddenly dimmed. The'Ming' writing he had painted on it was already dimmed, and the mark had been blurred by 80%.

In the same way, the starlight on the unicorn monster after a single blow has dimmed a lot, the shining starlight has converged, the illusory galaxy disappears, and the hazy chaotic cluster at the end of the galaxy distorts the void and disappears.

Seeing Xia Tuo undertook the attack, the Qilin Beast's eyes became fierce. Summoning the star world fetus also required the power of the soul, but it did not destroy the soul of Xia Tuo, which made him suddenly passive.

Cang~!

However, before he could react, a vast expanse of mountains and rivers appeared in his eyes, in which a sword light evolved and fell towards him.

Feeling the weakness of the unicorn beast, Xia Tuo didn't hesitate to shoot.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

At the same time, his body was full of purple light, and a ray of the power of sentient beings rushed out, evolving an illusory purple energy realm. This originally required a totem copper plate and sufficient luck and purple energy to control the move.

At the moment Xia Tuo is in the state of primordial spirit, and there is no totem copper plate, so he can only evolve into a look, using a simplified version of the painting to be a prison.

But this was enough. The purple gas turned into a cage, trapping the unicorn monster at once, and it was chained to the stone pillar, under the double elbow, and was bound by hands and feet for a short time.

kill!

In an instant, Xia Tuo would naturally not give up such a good opportunity. The sword of Shanhe seemed to be burning with flames. He swung the sword to shake the mountains and rivers, turning the sky over. He urged the law of the mountains and rivers to the extreme, and suddenly fell to the unicorn monster The top of his head.

boom!

With a roar, Xia Tuo rolled upside down and flew. At the same time, the Qilin monster made a cracking sound, and the body that was several meters in size began to split apart. In the blink of an eye, it was covered with dense cracks, which began to burn like a rain of stars. stand up.

The fragmented primordial spirit, no longer bound by the chain of gods, exuded a star aura that was different from the origin of the human race. At this moment, the spiritual world belonging to Xing Wuji began to shake violently, as if the heavens and the earth were breaking apart.

In the strong star breath, a breath belonging to the origin of the human race began to radiate from scratch, as if it had been suppressed before.

Little starlight gathered in the void, and gradually merged into a figure, exactly Xing Wuji.

The breath radiating from the illusory figure at this moment is the real Xing Wuji.

However, his soul body is evaporating, his faint soul power is drifting away, his spiritual world is about to collapse, and his natural soul will also dissipate.

He wanted to speak, but found that the voice had gone out. In just a few breaths, Xing Wuji's soul completely dissipated. After a glance at the collapsed spiritual world, Xia Tuo's soul turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

When the soul returned to his place, a deep feeling of tiredness came from his body. Xia Tuo felt tired and raised his eyes to Xing Wuji who was sitting opposite.

There is still life in the body, but the soul has dissipated.

He didn't kill Xing Wuji, he didn't expect Xing Wuji to still die in his hands.

For a moment, Xia Tuo showed a wry smile.

Terran?

Star family?

It's like a dream, it's almost unclear.

With a wave of his hand, with Xing Wuji's body, he headed towards the valley where the old god was, and the moment he entered the valley, the old god noticed something strange.

"His soul is gone."

For a long time, deep in the valley, Xia Tuo and the old god were sitting opposite each other. He had already informed the old god of the things he had encountered before. After all, his vision was limited and he needed the old god to solve his confusion.

"Unheard of."

After a long time, the old god Hou shook his head slightly, and said in a sigh.

In this regard, Xia Tuo revealed a touch of regret. He only captured some of the spiritual ideas left behind by the unicorn monsters, and knew that they were lurking in the blood of the human race, but what kind of inheritance was unclear.

As for why the Star Clan lurked in the wasteland of the Human Race for such a long time, and what the purpose is, this is even more unclear.

After bidding farewell to the old god, Xia Tuo tore the void with Xing Wuji's body and hurried towards Da Xia. He was going to ask the old bastard, otherwise he would not dare to go to Xinghai under such circumstances. Family land.

...

Big summer city, underground cave sky.

"Stars?"

The bastard poked his head out of the puddle, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"This group has been talking about it for a long time. They live in the vast starry sky. It is rumored that they know how to move long distances in the void, control the stars and the power of space, and can cross the starry sky without relying on teleportation witch formations.

However, as early as the Longhan era, this ethnic group declined. For so many years, my ancestors, I have not heard the rumors of the star family."

The bastard squinted his eyes and looked at Xing Wuji's body.

"It's a pity, it's just one Gu species. The Xinghai tribe you are talking about is probably a Gu group."

"They are passed on by alien souls, so even if they are killed outside, it doesn't matter, there is nothing left when their souls are destroyed.

And it seems that the inheritance is still very secretive, with the human body as a cover, pinned in the soul.

I'm afraid that the people of this tribe don't even know that they themselves are actually just a Gu species."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, and it was really like this. This time it should be a coincidence, because Xing Wuji was impacted by the method of the cave heaven and holy land, and the parasite instability deep in the soul became unstable.

"Ancestor, since it is a Gu species, there should be a mother body."

Reminiscent of the hazy and chaotic dumplings I saw earlier, Xia Tuo asked intently.

Hearing the sound, the bastard glanced at Xia Tuo and said faintly: "What do you mean?"

It's boring to ask myself, Xia Tuo doesn't care. The old man abuses me thousands of times, and I treat him like an ancestor.

It's very simple. The barren tribes are all based on totems, and the totems of the Xinghai tribe have problems!

"The ancestors know about the stars of the world."

"What's the thing? I haven't heard of this baby, I have only heard of turtle tires."

After taking a look at Xia Tuo, Lao Yuan continued: "It seems that your kid is going to blend into the heaven and earth spiritual things and build the prototype of the small world. No wonder you pulled out such a star clan.

I have never heard of it before, but I have heard of the Pleiades Star Core and Kang Jinlongxing. However, these two kinds of celestial spirits, one contains the rhyme of Heavenly Fire and the other contains the rhyme of Zhenjin Dao, which is not suitable for you, a fellow who practices the law of life and death."

ps There is one more thing. I didn’t finish the code. I bought a dinner table and delivered it today. When I moved upstairs, I twisted my waist.

"The ancestor, the birthplace of the stars, contains the rhyme of health and death. I am going to seize it. I don't know what the ancestor can give?"

"I really owe you. Back then, my ancestors should make persistent efforts to kill you and be quiet."

Staring at Xia Tuo, a thought swept out and sank into Xing Wuji's body.

"My ancestor myself, too, longing for some freedom. Isn't it good to be lying on the bottom of the water? Now I am lying on my stomach when I come out. I am not lying on my stomach. If I lie down for 20,000 years, my ancestor will be a good turtle again.

After more than ten breaths, Lao Yuan's mental thoughts retracted, and then he said: "Star races are parasitic in the human body, but the origins of different races will naturally repel each other, so the chain of gods you mentioned earlier should be added by themselves. In order to block one's own breath, so as not to provoke the backlash of the human origin.

They are inherited from the introduction of totems, hidden behind the scenes for generations.

The purpose of this should be to absorb the power of sentient beings. All you have to do is to cut off their arms, cut off the source of the power of sentient beings, and then respond with the power of the human race."