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Chapter 10 Tribulation, hope shattered

However, Xue Shaohong frowned again. If the holy soldiers disperse the holy spirit, how can the soul last forever? As the holy soldiers and holy spirits continue to disappear, the souls they have nurtured have no roots and no support, just like the forests that have no water source will slowly die. The souls of the holy soldiers will slowly dissipate without the maintenance of the holy spirit, and will completely dissipate in the world after thousands of years.

"But Senior Sword Soul, you are still here!"

Jianhun said, "Hey, little guy, I know a lot."

Xue Shaohong said: "I have studied a lot of ancient books and know more."

In order to find out the ancient books to solve their physical hidden dangers, Xue Shaohong has indeed read a lot of ancient books, and he knows more than many people.

The sword soul said, "There is no holy spirit, and there is also sword element."

It was clear at a glance, and Xue Shaohong immediately dissipated his doubts. Sword Yuan, a kind of energy that is completely heaven and earth. The sword-do holy soldiers and their masters get the product. The growth and accumulation of holy soldiers and the master's sword-do insights are all-encompassing. It can absorb and increase strength, understand the sword intent, and suddenly understand the sword technique, which can indeed cultivate the sword soul.

"Besides, I was not originally a sword soul."

Another sentence of this sword soul made Xue Shaohong confused. Thinking of his words, suddenly, a passage flowed through his mind: The soul of a holy soldier can be nourished and will be born with a soldier soul; it can also be bound to the soul of a strong man and merge into the holy soldier and become the soul of a holy soldier.

Xue Shaohong asked, "I don't know senior..."

"Little guy, what's your name? Where is this?" Jianhun interrupted Xue Shaohong's words, as if he knew what Xue Shaohong wanted to ask.

Xue Shaohong said: "The boy's surname is Xue, his name is Shaohong, and his courtesy name is Qilin. As for where this place is, I don't know. I want to ask seniors, what realm is this place?"

He was pulled into the passage by the teleportation talisman. It was a level seven talisman that could travel thousands of miles. How could he know where he was?

"Xue Shaohong? Xue's surname is Qilin. It seems that your elders have high expectations for you." The sword soul suddenly said this, which made Xue Shaohong feel strange, as if this senior master... is different from others.

Of course, Xue Lingtian did have high expectations for him. It was a pity that Xue Shaohong not only disappointed Xue Lingtian, but also made Xue Lingtian stain.

Jianhun asked: "Boy, you have an unparalleled body of disaster, and your spiritual power is saturated with the degree of spiritual power in your body.

, I could have been promoted to the innate world long ago, why are I just an ant who can absorb energy?"

Speaking of this, Xue Shaohong couldn't help but feel a little lonely. He wanted to step into the innate world, but he could not open up the dantian, and the qi and meridians could not transform into true essence. How to advance to the innate world?

"Senior, it's not that the boy is not promoted to the innate world, but that's that the boy's body is weird..."

Halfway through, Xue Shaohong stopped, as if the sword soul senior mentioned the "tribulation body" twice. He had never heard of this physique. Could it be that he was pregnant with this physique? Is this sword soul senior... Xue Shaohong was excited again, even more excited than mentioning the holy soldiers. "Any treasure is an opportune trick, only the strength of himself is the truth." This is what Xue Lingtian said to him. Xue Shaohong kept it in mind and reminded himself at all times.

The holy warrior is indeed unparalleled treasure, and it is impossible to meet or seek, but it is insignificant to be able to open one's own dantian.

"Senior, what is the catastrophe body? Is this magical body in your body?" Xue Shaohong asked excitedly, with great anxiety and hope in his words.

Jianhun said in confusion: "Boy, you don't know that you have an unparalleled disaster body?"

Xue Shaohong was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Senior, you never knew that you had a special physique. You have been promoted to the Qi-enriching Realm for five years, but you were unable to open your dantian. Senior, but because of this special physique?"

"Can't open the Dantian?"

Jianhun murmured in confusion, as if he didn't believe what Xue Shaohong said. He knew that the ability of the robbery body was unparalleled, so how could he not be able to open up his dantian?

Xue Shaohong nodded suddenly: "It has been five years since I tried all the methods, but it still has no effect."

"Boy, come straight!"

Xue Shaohong walked over as he said, but he had not put down the blade in his hand, and he squeezed it tighter. Even though he was excited, he still had to be vigilant.

Seeing this, Jianhun couldn't help but praise again: "Boy, you are very good, really good, but you don't have to worry. I won't take over you. I can't do such things, and I dare not do such things."

Xue Shaohong's face looked slightly embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and his face turned slightly white.

"You hold the hilt of the sword on the stone wall!"

Xue Shaohong left with his eyes locked, and there was a sword hilt on the stone wall, which was covered with dust. From a distance, it was impossible to tell that it was a sword.

As he said, Xue Shaohong could hold it

At the hilt of the sword, something suddenly seemed to have entered his body, and his face changed. Could it be...

"The seal of heaven and earth, the seal of blood curse!"

The sound of a sword soul came from Xue Shaohong's body, and it seemed that something amazing was seen, which made the senior lose his morale and change his appearance.

Xue Shaohong couldn't help but feel embarrassed again, and he used the "villain heart to pass the abdomen of a gentleman". He cherished himself very much, not because he was afraid of death, but because he had a wish: he wanted to be Xue Lingtian's pride, and he wanted people all over the world to envy Xue Lingtian because of his qilin son.

Before this wish is fulfilled, he can be afraid of death.

The seal of heaven and earth? The seal of blood curse?

Xue Shaohong couldn't understand, but he was sure that this was because he was unable to open up his dantian.

"Boy, what kind of thing did you do that both humans and gods are abandoned by heaven and earth, and endured by the blood curse seal? Not to mention two types, even one is one, and the possibility of opening up the dantian is almost zero." The sword soul came out of Xue Shaohong's body and said with some jokingness.

Xue Shaohong's face was stiff and said, "Senior, jokingly, how can a boy do bad things?" Then he asked Jianhun a little lonely: "Senior, is there really no way?"

Sword Soul said: "There is no way. Even God can't do it under the duality."

Xue Shaohong couldn't help but feel bitter on his face. Jianhun's words broke all the hopes in his heart. Fate was indeed a little unfair to him and closed all the doors.

After sitting down on the mountain wall, Xue Shaohong felt very uncomfortable. Everything he had done in the past was in vain, so his efforts were useless. His sunset fell and would never rise again, only endless darkness. He did not doubt what the sword soul said. He could still distinguish between true and false. From the moment he entered his body, Xue Shaohong knew that the sword soul was very strong. If he wanted to take over the body or kill him, he could not resist at all. Therefore, the sword soul senior would not verbally imply him, which was meaningless.

"Ahem~!"

Xue Shaohong coughed twice violently, his body loosened, his internal energy spread, and it involved the wound, and it hurt like a sea of ​​souls. However, Xue Shaohong didn't care anymore. As the saying goes, "There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart." Xue Shaohong's heart was wandering on the verge of death. Not to mention these pains, even if he broke his muscles and bones, he would not moan.

The greatest pain is to be unable to practice.
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