"The King of Fighting Ship!"

A voice sounded, and three groups of people had arrived by the sea of ​​Injustice Souls. Among them, an old man came out. This was a saint, wearing a samsara cloak, full of green light, very heroic.

"Elder Ling Yue, you are slow to fight the Emperor's Palace in the Western Regions, wait, no, why didn't Yin Wujiang from the Shanhe King's tribe come? With their cultivation and combat power, were they also eliminated?"

This saint soon discovered something wrong. Except for the five northern wilderness domains, the central domain, there are only a few taboo characters in the other four domains every hundred years. How many taboo characters are there in the Western Regions, the other three domains will know more or less, but at present, this saint has not found those people.

"Elder Gu Yue doesn't know anything..."

The five Glacier Sword Saints looked at each other, and the elder, known as Ling Yue, smiled bitterly. He told them all about all the things here.

"What! The Sword King takes action! He robbed all the taboo characters of the younger generation!"

"Damn it, this rebel actually did such a thing. He can't atone for his sins if he dies!"

The three groups of people came from the Southern Region, Northern Region and Eastern Region War Emperor Hall, each with several elder-level figures in charge, and they were all extremely powerful beings among the saints. However, after hearing about the experience of the Western Region War Emperor Hall, I couldn't help but get angry. Thinking about it, the Holy King of Fighting War Emperor took out all the ships of Fighting War King, and even kidnapped the younger generation of seed strong men. So the one who took action was at least one king.

"Sword King! Do you really want to walk on the opposite side of my human race?"

There were also saints sighing, known as one of the strongest kings that came out of the human race in this era. Once a sword emerged, the heroes sank their heads and their reputation shook all the heavens and the worlds. In one day, they killed three foreign kings in a row, and their swords shocked the heavens. If they were not expelled by the will of another world, there would probably be two foreign kings who would be spared. They were predicted by the worlds that within a thousand years, there would be signs of becoming an emperor.

All the saints felt heartbroken when they heard this, and the life and death of the twelve people can only be left to fate.

"I hope that the Sword King can have a little bit of good thoughts when he thinks of the same bloodline as his own."

"Born with the same roots, but draws the sword to face each other. The Sword King insists on his own, trying to reverse life and death, and eventually commits such a murderous crime!"

The Glacier Sword Saint took a deep breath and said, "I waited until I became a king for many years, but I realized that the person who personally suppressed his closest relatives. No one knew about this pain."

A saint immediately shouted coldly: "The fault of our ancestors is not touched by taboos. The sword king does not distinguish right from wrong, and commits murder in vain and breaks the Mount of Locking Demons. How did he understand the painstaking efforts of our predecessors in human race? He just doesn't want him to fall into the path of demons! Unexpectedly, he finally embarked on this path."

Take a long breath, the Ice River Sword Saint no longer said anything, the Sea of ​​Injustice Souls is quiet, cloudless, the sky is dark, covered in thick fog all year round.

At this time, a hazy whimper sounded at the end of the ink-like sea water, and blurry black shadows could be seen appearing at the end of the world.

"ark!"

Some saints yelled softly, their eyes were like lightning, but they were unable to rush on the sea of ​​wronged souls. Even if they had spiritual will, as long as they entered the sea of ​​wronged souls, they would be like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

Slowly, the whimper became clearer and clearer. On the sea in the distance, the blurry black shadows were slowly outlined by the sky light. They were small black boats, which could be as long as three meters long and more than one meters wide. The hull was dark and covered with cold metal light, but it was difficult to see what kind of metal it was.

A series of black boats were pulled by invisible power, approaching the coast, and the eyes of some saints showed nostalgia. They also stepped on this ark, entered the sea of ​​wronged souls, and competed with young strong men from the five directions. The real battle of hundreds of boats was full of passion and sharpness, but in the blink of an eye, the years were filled with time, and things had changed.

"This is the Ark!"

"The unjust soul is shrouded in secret power and it is difficult to control the air. Only this ark can cross it."

"I don't know what secrets are hidden in the ancient ocean formed during the ancient wilderness."

The younger generation has curious eyes, but they are also cautious. They involve the secrets of ancient times. Endless years have passed. Since they have not been revealed yet, it can be imagined to be terrible.

The saints of the four realms have gathered together, looking at the more than 500 young strong men in front of them. This is an important foundation for their entire Northern Wilderness over the past century, especially as the end of the era, the prosperity is approaching. The taboo figures of the younger generation are much more than the previous years, and there are also some young strong men. Even if they look at the previous 100,000 years, they are still rare young and arrogant, and their achievements are incalculable.

"Step onto the ark, the wronged souls seize the fortune from the sea, and will never worry about life and death. In half a year, we will wait here!"

A saint said solemnly, his eyes were calm. He didn't know how many of the young strong men in front of him could climb the Hundred Beast Island, and were recognized by the young son of the ancient beast king of the wilderness, signed a contract, and shared his life.

Half a stick of incense passed, and black boats were stranded on the shore, no more or less, just like the number of young strong men here.

Next, the saints watched the young people in front of them step onto the black boat one by one. When the last one settled, the black boat automatically rippled without wind, slowly moving towards the depths of the Sea of ​​Injustice. The gray mist became thicker, and with the eyes of the saints, they gradually lost everyone's figures.

...

Tens of thousands of miles away from here, a deserted coast, the ink-like sea water erodes the reefs on the beach, all of which are riddled with holes and exudes a desolate atmosphere.

Buzz!

The void was twisted, and a river of sword energy suddenly appeared and fell down. On the gray river, a majestic figure walked out from the depths of the void, followed by twelve figures.

Looking at the sword king ahead, Xiao Yi suppressed the shock in his heart. This was the power of the human king. It was beyond imagination. He opened up a road to void alone. In a flash, he crossed a long distance and arrived at the coast of the wronged souls.

The sea surface was calm like black jade. The Sword King stood on the shore. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the depths of the Sea of ​​Injured Souls. He didn't know what he was thinking, leaving only a slightly desolate back of everyone.

No one escaped, no one took action. In front of the Human King, everyone worked together to shake the tree.

After a long time, the Sword King turned around and looked at Xiao Yi and others. With a wave of his hands, he flew out and twelve red lights that penetrated into the eyebrows of everyone.

What!

Xiao Yi was shocked, but suppressed the urge to take action. The red light disappeared after it penetrated into his eyebrows. No matter how many people explored, they could not find anything. There was no discomfort at all. However, the more this happened, the heavier the people's hearts became. The human king must be fully confident that they would take action. Needless to say, even the real saints were afraid that they would be doomed.

"This is the soul-destroying pill, which is refined from many poisons, and even the great poison of the insect king who entered the king's realm. It destroys the soul and erases the true spirit. There is no antidote to target, and no one can solve it. The poison will lurk in your war souls. You only have half a year on the Beast Island, find the Huanyang grass and come to find me."

Quiet and silent!

However, the Sword King can see that almost everyone has their veins leaping straight, and the soul-destroying pill is not small, it is not a master of alchemy. It is comparable to the enlightenment pill that is perfectly condensed in the king realm, but it is one of the rarest poisonous pills in the world. It is very vicious to target the true soul of the soul. Even if the emperor takes action, it will be difficult to effectively expel it, and there is no 10% sure.

Xiao Yi's heart sank. This soul-destroying pill is definitely not simple. The difficulty of refining can be seen. Although he does not understand the alchemy path, he can tell that he has mostly heard of the changes in the expressions of taboo figures such as Yin Wujiang. Therefore, he has fluctuated even though he is stable at this moment.

However, Xiao Yi knew about the return grass. This is a famous spiritual object on the list of all spirits in the heavens. It is still ranked far above the sun fire seeds nurtured by the sun furnace, ranking 130.

This is a rare spiritual object from ancient times, with ever-changing changes. It has not appeared many times in the past 107th era. It first appeared in the ancient wilderness period. Because it was like a grass, the name of returning to the sun grass was passed down. According to legend, even if the soul is scattered, as long as there is a trace of true spirit remaining, you can use it to return to the sun and live another ten thousand years.

In recent years, Huanyang Cao has appeared less than a palm. It is rumored that it is on the island of the Sea of ​​Injustice Souls, and it has only been obtained twice. Even so, it has shocked the world and even triggered the emperor to take action. The alien races gathered to snatch it.

Who does the Sword King want to resurrect?

While everyone's faces were ashen, they were also thinking like this. At this time, there was a whimpering sound at the sea of ​​wronged souls and at the end of the heaven and earth. Then, black boats broke through the gray fog sea and gradually appeared in front of everyone.

There are twelve black boats in total, not many, not many.

"Go, remember, you only have half a year."

After the Sword King finished speaking, he raised his foot and took a long river of sword energy induced under his feet and extended to the distance. His footsteps fell, and the galaxy turned and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

At the sea of ​​wronged souls, everyone was silent and carefully exploring the battle souls. Unfortunately, no matter how they searched, it was difficult to understand the location of the soul-destroying poison.

After a few breaths, people woke up one after another, without saying a word, and stepped onto the ark.

Xiao Yi did not find it either. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Huanyang grass is an ancient spiritual object, which has been rare since ancient times. The ranking on the list of all spirits in the heavens is so high that it is the existence that the emperor must be moved by.

Each of the twelve people only has half a year's lifespan. After half a year, it is also the end of the journey to the Sea of ​​Injured Souls. The return grass cannot be found, but only the body is dead and the soul is destroyed and the true spirit is dissipated.

After conquering his mind, Xiao Yi sighed and stepped onto the ark. This is a disaster. Since he is in danger of being doomed, he can only enter the sea of ​​wronged souls first and find a glimmer of life. No one knows now, but no one is willing to give up his life. Even if his hope is slim, he must strive to survive.
Chapter completed!