"Okay, trouble dreaming old."

Xiao Yu bowed slightly, and then sat on his knees. He moved his mind, and the endless will gathered in the void, condensing into a black -widate blade exuding black mang.

"The will of the will, it has been transformed into substance, good, very good." Meng Lao sighed and admired, "When your will to form a field, I am afraid that the king is not your opponent."

The will is different from the soul. It is nothing, not even the energy, let alone condense into substance, and what can be done is all geniuses against the sky.

Will attack is more powerful than the normal soul attack, and weird means.

Just like the black -grained stone pillar area, even if it has a soul to treasure, it is impossible to have any resistance to the impact of the will.

Xiao Yu did not say that he was talking to himself.

As soon as he moved, he flashed a black flowing light, and Xiao Yu was divided into two halves from the middle.

The will not need any control at all. Xiao Yu only needs one thought, and she is completed instantly without any hesitation, no time.

"ah!"

The endless pain hit Xiao Yu, and there was no trace of feeling, but at the moment of the end, endless pain came at the same time. Xiao Yu feels that such pain is not less than the soul.

In endless pain, Xiao Yu still operated the secret method of "Turningom", and the soul of the two -half of the soul immediately melted into a black liquid, and then turned into two Xiao Yu.

"Come again." The two Xiao Yu drank at the same time.

Suddenly, the two streams flashed, and the two Xiao Yu became four half.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

Double endless pain hit at the same time, Xiao Yu still endured the secret method of running the "Turningom" in pain. Xiao Yu was suddenly turned into four Xiao Yu.

"Cruel! It's cruel! I can't bear it, I can't bear it!" Meng always sighed, and he seemed to remember that he had suffered such pain.

However, when he was splitting his soul, he was more powerful and suffered stronger pain.

Specifies the soul, unless it is abnormal, or practice special secrets, no matter what the realm is, it will feel endless pain.

But it is also so painful that it will make the soul more tough.

"To bear it, wait for you to pass this level, the fourth time will not be so painful." Meng Lao said, "I can't bear to see, so self -harm, let's leave first, wait for him to wait for him I will come back again. "

Dreaming disappears instantly.

When Xiao Yu endured endless pain, he didn't care about other pains. He did not want to rest, so he began to divide his soul for the third time.

For the third time, the division was divided into 8 souls, and the pain doubled again.

The third weight of "Huaoming" needs to be completed in a short period of time, and there is no time to rest and recover.

Xiao Yu had to endure endless pain, gritting his teeth.

For the fourth time, 16 souls were divided, and the pain doubled again.

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For the eighth time, 256 souls were split, and the pain doubled again. Xiao Yu felt that his tolerance was going to the limit.

"This time, to let the will of the will, and at the same time, the 256 -knife is swinging. Each knife cannot have a trace of deviation. It must be divided into two from the middle of the soul." Xiao Yu once again strengthened his ideas and enhanced his self -confidence.

Just when he was divided into soul for the seventh time, he almost became unknown, and he had less knife. As long as there was less knife, then there would be no doubt.

Once it fails, although Xiao Yu will not fall down, his soul will be severely damaged and seriously injured.

With Xiao Yu's powerful gods today, once the soul is damaged, he has to dissipate some divine power. By then, when he returned to the god of Bai Guangnian again, he didn't know how long it would take.

"Divided!" Xiao Yu took a low drink.

Silently, the will of the will seemed to be split into 256 blades, and 256 black flowing lights were drawn on 256 Xiao Yu.

"Click!"

At the time of suffering, Xiao Yu felt that his will seemed to break through, and he had endless pain before, as if weakened countless times.

He can bear it without roaring.

"The speed of running the secret method of" turning everything "has also accelerated dozens of times." Xiao Yu's thoughts moved, and 512 Xiao Yu instantly formed.

"Come again."

Suddenly 512 knife light was generated at the same time, and 1024 Xiao Yu was formed instantly.

Then the knife flashed again and again.

Soon the 13th division.

4096 Xiao Yu looked at each other at the same time, and at the same time, 4096 black flowing flashed.

"ah!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Endless pain hit again, and 8,192 Xiao Yu was generated.

"This time, I don't need to divide in two halves this time, but it also needs to cut 8,192 knives at the same time. Finally, 9901 soul -dividing souls are already possible. The key is that each soul and body are exactly the same."

Xiao Yu had already been calculated in his heart, and his mind was moved, and the wishes were scratched through endless time and space at a very fast speed, cutting out from every Xiao Yu.

These small blocks were combined to form 1709 Xiao Yu.

"Finally finished."

Although it is the soul, Xiao Yu still feels that he has been exhausted and needs to take a good rest.

When Xiao Yu was about to fall asleep, a red light flashed, and Dreaming appeared again.

"Boy, now it's not when you are sleeping, you have to practice the secret method of" Yuan Soul "immediately. This is the best time for you to enhance your soul. At the same time, I gave 9901 Xiao Yu's head.

Suddenly every Xiao Yu's head was angry with a raised big bag.

"Don't be funny!" Meng Lao snorted.

"Yes." Xiao Yu was honest, not blame, and suddenly disappeared.

"Dream, what is the soul Yuan Jing you said? Is this soul gem?" Xiao Yu's thoughts moved, and the soul gem hidden deep in the soul appeared in his hands.

"Yes, it is it." Meng Lao beckoned, and this soul Yuan Jing passed by Meng Laofei. Meng Lao grabbed it with one hand, and the countless blue light flashed from the soul Yuan Jing.

The entire soul Yuanjing suddenly turned into blue crystals.

"If this Yuanjing has recognized you as the main master, I want to take advantage of myself. With this kind of Yuan Jing, even if I am just a ray of remnant soul, I can restore repair." Meng Lao's face is a pity, it's a pity Looking at Xiao Yu, "I don't know, how many good things you did in the last life, to get such treasures when you get such a weak realm."

Although Meng Lao felt a pity, he didn't really take the idea of ​​his own. Although he was the soul, he felt that he still existed and did not really fall.

Even if it has such precious treasures, it is actually impossible to recover, even if it is a trace.

"Dreaming, what level of treasure is this soul Yuan Jing? Isn't it to supplement the soul power?" Xiao Yu kept looking at the inconspicuous spar.

Even if it is now true, the same is true.

"Specifically, you don't understand. As long as you know, even if this is the king of God, it is impossible to ask for it, but it is a weapon." Meng Lao said.

Xiao Yu always proves that the original conjecture was that this soul crystone saved his life, and it came to this world with himself. (This chapter is finished)

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