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Remember [New] for a second,! The secret realm of the Star Soul Clan, the human swordsmanship mountain range in the False God Refining Country.

Chen Yang was lying in the medicine garden in front of his cave, his body tossing and turning, his eyes were red and bloodshot inside.

"Why can't I sleep in the last two months..."

"Is there a limit to this supernatural power of overdrawing blood essence and using sleep to relieve emotional changes?"

"I was the first to practice this secret technique, and now I have reached the limit, which means that other disciples are also fast..."

Chen Yang grasped the soil in his palm, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"The more than 300 disciples here have already learned this secret technique. Everyone unconsciously reduces their deliberate suppression of extreme emotions. Whenever there is a huge ups and downs in their emotions, they all fall asleep with this secret technique."

"If this secret technique suddenly fails, the next time the mood fluctuates, it is likely to completely lose control..."

Chen Yang's body trembled slightly, and his expression became frightened.

He noticed the change in his emotions, and immediately used the magical power of using blood to control his emotions. The mana in his body surged, and a large amount of blood was tumbling in his internal organs.

Although the emotions in his body were somewhat calm, he still felt flustered and helpless.

"Chenyang, don't give up..."

Chen Yang suddenly felt as if he heard a steady voice in his heart.

"Illusions appear, are my emotions on the verge of collapse?"

He murmured, his emotions fluctuating more violently, but at this moment, the blood essence of his internal organs sent out a special fluctuation, and the violent tumbling emotions seemed to be suppressed again.

"It's not an illusion, it's Lu Mou who uses the human bloodline as a medium to transmit sound through the air."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment. At this time, he clearly felt the movement of his internal organs, and a strange spiritual pattern lit up inside, which not only suppressed his emotions, but also heard a voice different from the soul.

"Control your emotions, suppress the fluctuations of your soul, and go to Jianzong Square. Lu Mou notified the other two Yuanying Jianxiu in the same way."

Hearing this voice that seemed to come from the depths of his blood, Chen Yang's mood fluctuated, his mouth slightly opened, ready to speak.

"Be careful, try to suppress your emotions before releasing the Soul Binding Technique, go to Jianzong Square, and remember that the chance to be released is only this time!"

Chen Yang suppressed the urge to speak, he took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, opened the restriction of his cave and flew out.

During its flight, the voice deep in the blood of the internal organs sounded again.

"Gather all the disciples and stand in this formation. Lu will mobilize the blood in all the sword cultivators, and use the powerful blood origin of our human race to break the soul-binding technique in one fell swoop."

Afterwards, Chen Yang sensed a strange magic circle model in his own internal organs and blood. It was a honeycomb structure composed of more than 300 human bodies connected to each other, which looked very strange.

"Human..."

"This is the senior of my human race!"

After all, Chen Yang is a sword cultivator who has survived in the kingdom of God. He is talented and determined. Although he has never heard of this kind of supernatural power that transmits sound through blood, he can be sure that this is not the method of the Star Soul Clan. The clan only uses that disgusting soul illusion.

So he didn't hesitate too much, he obeyed the arrangement of the bloodline voice, and flew to Jianzong Square.

"Junior Brother Yang, Junior Sister Yang, why are you here..."

At this time, on the plaza platform of Pingdingshan, there was already a bearded man and a slender woman wearing a blue robe.

The bearded man's face was solemn, but he didn't make a sound. His right hand was in the shape of a sword, and he tapped his chest. The blue-robed woman looked a little excited and did the same.

Chen Yang immediately understood, and he said solemnly, "Junior Brother and Junior Sister, we will immediately convene all the disciples to come to discuss matters!"

"it is good!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen!"

When the pair of men and women heard these words, their eyes lit up, and they responded loudly. Without any delay, they flew in three directions, hitting one after another sword art in their hands, hitting the surrounding mountains.

Chen Yang and other Yuan Ying sword cultivators are the backbone of all the monks here. Under their convocation, more than 300 sword cultivators quickly gathered in the central square of the sword sect.

In Chen Yang's order, these disciples stretched out their hands and pressed each other's shoulders, arranging into a strange formation that was extremely dense, like a beehive.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they suddenly found that the blood in their bodies flowed unconsciously, and everyone's blood seemed to pass through the palms and shoulders, connecting into one piece.

"Peace and concentration, stimulate blood essence, wait for the opportunity, and break the shackles!"

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from the depths of the blood suddenly appeared in everyone's heart. Their fluctuating emotions suddenly calmed down...

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In the central high altitude of the Kingdom of Void Refining, a gray phantom with a height of 100 meters, like a solid body, stands quietly in the clouds, exuding an unfathomable force of vitality.

This is the Void Refinement Powerhouse, Xingwu, in the Secret Realm of Star Soul here.

Suddenly, Xingwu's huge head turned, and a circle of milky white halo swayed, and the big eyeball looked in the direction of the human swordsman.

"What happened to those human races, the emotional fluctuations dropped at the same time, and there was a hope in their hearts?"

Then the terrifying power of the soul surged in the giant's body, and deep blue starlight lines appeared out of thin air in the big eyeballs, as if they wanted to cast some magic.

But at this moment, Xingwu seemed to have discovered something. The huge head turned his head and looked at the floating island behind him. The surrounding circles of vigorous vitality turned into a turbulent wave of vitality due to the violent rotation of his head. , rippling in all directions.

Huge eyeballs stared at a platform on the top of the mountain.

The sturdy Xingyuan beast that was lying there originally, Xingwu's original body, stood up at some point, it raised its goat-like head, its eyes widened, and it looked at Lianxu's one-eyed high in the sky.

The eyes of this pair of Xingyuan beasts were filled with doubts, confusion, and even a hint of panic.

Those complex eyes, and the sturdy body standing with their heads held high, seem unusually inconsistent.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"

When Xingwu saw this scene, he immediately felt the panic and confusion in his Xingyuan Beast's soul, and at this moment, he couldn't perceive its physical body, as if this physical body had been necrotic.

Suddenly, this sturdy Xingyuan beast opened its mouth, its abdominal cavity vibrated, and a raspy voice came out: "Don't try, this body is no longer under your control."

When Meng Ran heard this sentence, Xing Wu's huge one-eyed flashed a look of shock. This situation shows that his Xingyuan beast has been occupied by a soul.

As a star soul clan's Lianxu, he was unexpectedly invaded by the enemy in his own kingdom of God, and more importantly, the one who was invaded was his own soul-connected body.

The majestic soul of Xingwu trembled, and it was extremely low, as if the voice that penetrated the soul resounded on the top of the floating mountain.

"Old man, no matter what you are or how you entered the kingdom of God, you dare to invade the body of the Star Soul Race, you are simply courting death!"

With these words, the starlight in Xingwu's big eyes surged out, directly covering Xiaowu's sturdy body, but then he found that there was no alien spirit in the flesh, only Xiaowu's lonely spirit was dumbfounded. in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Xingwu was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, the surrounding rich heaven and earth vitality suddenly gathered towards Xiaowu, a large amount of starlight shrouded this body, and a terrifying spiritual consciousness appeared out of thin air in the depths of Xiaowu's soul, towards the surrounding of nerves.

At the same time, Xingwu's huge body of hundreds of feet turned around, and the giant hand that was hanging down was raised and placed under the giant triangular gem on the chest. A bright light flashed inside, as if it was accumulating some magical powers~www .novelbuddy.com ~ Huh? "

At this moment, Xingwu's eyes turned and looked at a mountain range hundreds of miles away.

There, the Xingyuan beast Xiaoting, the deputy commander of Xingting, made the exact same action as Xiaowu at this time.

It held its head high, with dazed and fearful eyes, looking at the high sky in the center of the kingdom of God, as if looking at the huge figure of Lianxu through the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ting's sheep mouth suddenly opened a strange arc, as if smiling, but also mocking.

At the same time, it raised its right sheep's hoof, and a strong gray-blue light rolled in it, bombarding its own head.

"boom…"

Xiaoting's head was not supported by the slightest energy, and was hit by a hoof containing rich blood energy, and it exploded directly.

Looking at this scene from a distance, the spell that Xingwu was casting came to an abrupt end.

At this time, his Xingyuan Beast Xiaowu also raised his thick right hoof...