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Hearing Duan Wuming's words, Wan Jie was taken aback.

Indeed, this question has been in his mind for a long time, their master is one of the four great Martial Emperors in Taisui Mountain, Wuming Martial Emperor, and his senior brother happens to be named Duan Wuming.

Wan Jie also asked Duan Wuming this question before, but Duan Wuming kept prevaricating it by coincidence, Wan Jie didn't think too much about it, the world is so big, it's quite normal to have the same name and surname.

But in the current situation, Duan Wuming specifically raised it, which is obviously abnormal.

"What's the reason?" Wan Jie asked.

Duan Wuming smiled faintly, "Because the master is me, and I am the master."

"En?" Wan Jie didn't quite understand Duan Wuming's meaning.

"Have you heard of killing three souls?" Duan Wuming continued to ask.

Hearing Duan Wuming's words, Wan Jie immediately lifted his spirits and thought of a possibility.

Humans have three souls and seven souls, all of which are spiritual powers. The seven souls exist attached to the body, while the three souls can leave the human body. The three souls of human beings are divided into Taiguang, Shuangling and Youjing.

Under normal circumstances, the three souls and seven souls of a person are respectively responsible for the various spiritual and physical powers of the human body, but if there is one less, it will cause great harm to the person. For example, if one soul is missing, the person may become Idiot, if you lose your soul, you may become weak and sick, or physically disabled.

But this is not absolute, especially for martial practitioners, there is a saying that because the soul can leave the body, when the strength of the martial artist is strong enough, he can separate his three souls from his body, It's called killing the soul.

As long as the strength is strong enough, if one soul is cut off, there will be no danger to one's life and one will not become an idiot, but the strength will drop a large part, and the soul that is cut off can independently grow into a person with thinking and action ability. Man, of course, is still connected with the original body, as if he is a part of the original body.

"Brother, could it be that you are one of the master's souls?" Wan Jie couldn't believe it. Although there was a saying of cutting three souls, it was just a legend. It seemed that he had never heard of anyone who had successfully cut his own soul out of his body. , That is not something that can be done with strong strength, it also needs the terrifying power of the soul, otherwise, the soul will wither and dissipate after leaving the body, even the Martial Emperor cannot hold the soul for a long time out of the body.

Duan Wuming nodded, "That's right, Master Cheng Dao has the power to kill the soul. As early as 20 years ago, he cut off the soul of the fetal light, and I am his soul of the fetal light. In fact, you Your IQ should have been doubted long ago, right?"

Wan Jie remained silent. He did have doubts, but he was not sure. Although it was theoretically possible to kill the soul, he did not expect that someone would actually dare to do it.

It is said that killing one's soul can only be done by a person who has achieved the Dao. If one soul is cut off, one's own strength will be cut in half at least, and one's life is in danger. Which person who has achieved the Dao can have such courage?

Of course, there is also a saying that if you can cut off all three souls, you can completely transcend reincarnation and become immortal.But from Wan Jie's point of view, these are all nonsense. Even if some enlightened people have this idea, they probably don't have the courage. People with one soul and two souls have never heard of it.

"Then... should I call you senior brother or master now?" Wan Jie wryly smiled.

"Whatever you want." Duan Wuming smiled faintly.

"Ahem, let's call you Senior Brother. I'm used to it. Does the master want to prove the way by killing three souls?" Wan Jie asked.

Duan Wuming shook his head, "Master, you know how he is. He is not interested in any great way. It's just that 20 years ago, he met the two brothers Yiyun. At that time, he knew that sooner or later, there would be such a catastrophe, so he risked it." The strength is cut in half and even life is in danger, and a soul is cut out..."

Duan Wuming's words shocked Wan Jie again.

"So, what do you want to do now?" Wan Jie was suddenly worried.

Duan Wuming glanced at Wang Yiyun. At this time, Wang Yiyun's clothes had been torn several times, his body was torn apart by the power of the formation, dripping with blood, and his long hair was also messy. Flying around, a few strands were cut off from time to time.

Fighting against the Little Zhuxian formation with his own strength, it can be seen that he is almost unable to bear it.

On the other side, Wang Huai wanted to rush up to help several times, but was held back by Wen Yihuan and Christina. At the same time, he also heard Wang Yiyun's voice transmission telling him not to be impulsive, so he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Junior Brother Wanjie, I have played well with you these years, but I can't accompany you in the future, and the Wuming Mountain will be handed over to you in the future." After Duan Wuming finished speaking, he raised his leg and stepped out.

"Wang Yiyun, this is the last time I urge you to give up resistance. You can save yourself some pain if you are captured now. Otherwise, if you hold on, you can hold on for at most 5 minutes, but these 5 minutes of suffering are far better than a thousand cuts. "Su Wuji said with some pride, in his opinion, Wang Yiyun would surely die if he fell into the Little Zhuxian Formation.

Wang Yiyun raised his head with difficulty, and glanced at Su Wuji. Those eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, and the scars on his body continued to increase. He felt that he might be torn apart at any time, "You are so sure, the one who died is Me? Maybe you?"

"This Wang Yiyun's bones are strong enough. At this time, he is still so stubborn. He is not afraid of death." On the top of Tai Sui Mountain, Long Yang said with some disdain.

"That is, unlike some people who are despicable and shameless soft bones, living is a waste of air." Wuming sarcastically said.

"Who are you talking about?" Long Yang knew that Wuming was mocking him, and was a little annoyed.

"Okay, Lao Yang, they are all our own people." Wu Sheng quickly tried to persuade him.

Long Yang snorted coldly, and didn't say much, because he knew that Wang Yiyun was dead, and once the Little Zhuxian Formation was activated, he would never die.

In the small Zhuxian formation, the formation eye is in the center of the formation. If Wang Yiyun wants to break the formation, unless Wang Yiyun goes to the formation eye position and explodes his dantian, otherwise he can only die. Even if an outsider kills Su Wuji and the other four, he cannot stop Formation, and self-explosion of dantian, it is tantamount to suicide.

"Wu Ming, this Wang Yiyun had a relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice anyway, it's a bad relationship, when he dies, you can bury him in Wuming Mountain." Wu Sheng said.

Long Yang didn't speak to Qizang, as long as a person died, he could be buried anywhere.

Wuming's mouth twitched, showing a hint of displeasure and said, "Are you so sure that he will die?"

"Otherwise, he can still fly?" Long Yang couldn't help but ask.

"If he flies, I'm afraid that you will try to stop him shamelessly."

"Don't worry, if he can escape from the Little Zhuxian Formation, not only will I not stop him, I will just worship him as my teacher." Long Yang was very disdainful, because he knew the horror of the Little Zhuxian Formation, even as a martial artist If he is the emperor, if he is trapped in the Zhuxian formation, he will have no way to escape.

Wuming shook his head, "If you worship him as your teacher, he won't accept it."

……

In the formation, blood mist filled the air, it was Wang Yiyun's blood, staining half of the sky red, he was holding the Juque sword, his body could not stand still, and he might fall down at any time.

"Wang Yiyun, die!" Su Wuji shouted, the destructive power in the formation was more than one point stronger, but almost at the same time, a figure passed through the crowd and rushed towards the Little Zhuxian formation.

Everyone was taken aback. Could it be that someone wanted to save Wang Yiyun?

"It's Duan Wuming, a disciple of Wuming Mountain, Wang Yiyun's former senior brother." Someone recognized Duan Wuming.

"Really, it seems that he has a deep relationship with this Wang Yiyun, and he dares to save him at this time, which is regarded as affection and righteousness."

"Sentiment and righteousness have a useless purpose. The Little Zhuxian Formation is activated, and Emperor Wu can't save anyone, let alone him. His behavior is completely courting death."