Chapter 3056: Soul Circle

These people are lying or sitting one by one, completely unconscious!
"That's it!"
The purple-haired man standing in the air watched this scene, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a sharp smile appeared on his mouth.
"What is going on with these people?" Lu Zhen looked at the scene at the center of the altar with horror on his face.
"They... are dead!" Hong Feiyu said with a sullen face.
"what?"
Lu Zhen and Xiang Hao were shocked when they heard this, their faces were shocked!
Whoosh!
Hong Feiyu didn't say hello, and immediately flicked on the altar and landed beside the warriors.
Lu Zhen and Xiang Hao also rushed up, their expressions changed drastically as the corners of their eyes jumped wildly!
These ten warriors were originally living geniuses with flesh and blood, but at the moment they are like trees that have been withered for a long time, turning into concrete dead bones!
"Hiss!" Xiang Hao took a cold breath, his heart trembling.
"How is it possible? They can't stay in the white light for just one or two breaths, and they didn't even hear a sound, just like that...dead?"
Lu Zhen was full of horror. If he hadn't understood the costumes and identities of these warriors, he would even wonder if these were the people who entered the martial realm with him.
But now everything is beyond doubt, these people are obviously the ten or so warriors who just rushed to the altar.
"Be careful! This white light is so weird!"
Hong Feiyu reminded subconsciously that Lu Zhen and Xiang Hao stepped back a few steps like an electric shock, their inner vigilance was extreme.
Just now, they watched the white light spread out and enveloped the second wave of martial artists. As soon as the white light converged, these people fell silently.
However, the situation they were worried about did not appear. After the white light converged, it did not spread again, as if it had fallen into silence.
This made their vigilance slightly receded, but they still felt a little chill in their backs.
"Hi! I see!"
Su Wan outside the altar suddenly let out an exclamation, causing Jiang Tian, ​​Yun Xianghan and others to look at her.
Even the three daughters of the Promise Palace looked at her in surprise.
Su Wan frowned and said in a deep voice, "If I guessed correctly, it is very likely that it is a magic circle that imprisons the soul!"
"Containing the soul?" Jiang Tian frowned.
In terms of knowledge and experience, he is still a little bit behind Su Wan.
After all, this woman has been cultivating in Qingtianzong for a period of time, and she must have read many rare martial arts classics.
"That's right! Imprisoning the gods, or sealing them up!" Su Wan nodded heavily and pointed her hand at the huge white light in the center of the altar.
"In that white light, it is very likely that the soul of a strong man is sealed!"
"Can this explain the reason for the existence of the giant sword and thunder pulp?" Yun Xianghan said with a light movement.
"If this is the case, in other words, the strong souls sealed in this altar have awakened, and the dozen or so warriors who died just now have become the nutrients for his recovery?"
Jiang Tian frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Somewhat weird!" Yue next year frowned: "If it is true as your guess, then why does this strong guy bother to lay two barriers of giant sword and thunder pulp? You know, if there are not many super geniuses gathered here, most people don't have it. Ability to break them, even less likely to come here, didn't the strong man in this altar put himself a dead end?"
The meaning of the next year is very simple. Since there may be some "strong man and soul" in this altar that needs the sacrifice of a living person to awaken, then why does he have to set up such a complicated two barriers?
Wouldn't it be better to expose the altar directly?
That way, maybe more warriors will break through and become the nourishment for his recovery.
"It's probably not that simple!" Jiang Tian shook his head and said: "We don't yet know whether this strong man's soul is sealed here voluntarily or even by himself, or is he forced or imprisoned by a strong enemy?"
"Huh?" The corner of his eyes jumped next year.
"It makes sense!" Song Xianglan nodded heavily.
Jiang Tian concentrated on the altar, and continued: "Leave aside these, how do you know that the true meaning of the existence of the giant sword and thunder pulp barrier is not to select geniuses with strong strength and extraordinary qualifications, and to eliminate those with inferior cultivation bases. Does it exist?"
Hiss!
Hearing what Jiang Tian said, everyone's faces changed, and they all felt shuddering.
Yes, if it is really as Su Wan guessed, the strong man's soul is revived, the higher the natural grade of nourishment needed, the better.
In this case, of course he has to set a certain threshold, weed out those influential goods, and finally go through layers of screening, leaving those with enchanting aptitudes and outstanding talents for him to swallow.
"Of course, we cannot infer this question, and it doesn't make much sense to pursue it. The biggest suspense now is whether Su Wan's guess is accurate!"
Jiang Tian shook his body and rushed to the altar.
Whoosh whoosh!
Su Wan, Yun Xianghan, Yue next year, and Song Xianglan also followed suit, and the three daughters of the Promise Palace were also on the altar almost at the same time.
The reason why they did not rush to take action is because the situation was not clear before.
Even if the opportunity on the altar really fell into the hands of the warriors in front, it would be effortless to grab them with their strength.
The "Taixu Martial Realm" is so mysterious and the restrictions here are so complicated. If the so-called "opportunity" really exists, it is impossible to recognize the master and disappear in an instant.
The more powerful the opportunity, the less it can be grasped in an instant.
In this case, of course, whoever has the stronger strength will have the greater chance.
At this moment, the warrior camp on the altar is the Qingtianzong with the largest number, Jiang Tian, ​​Su Wan, Yunxiangchi, Yue next year and Song Xianglan, reaching as many as five!
After all the great changes of the "Taixu Martial Realm", this relatively weakest group can save so many people, it is really unexpected and extremely unpredictable.
The other two sides, the Promise Palace and the True Fire Hall, have three people, but if it is hard power, neither of the two sides is weaker than the Qingtianzong camp, or even stronger.
At this time, the three of True Fire Palace are in the center, the three women of Promise Palace are on the right, and the five of Qingtianzong, headed by Jiang Tian, ​​are on the left.
"The Great Soul Array! This must be a Great Soul Array!" Hong Feiyu's expression suddenly changed, exclaiming!
"what?"
"Soul Array?"
Lu Zhen and Xiang Hao were shocked when they heard this, their expressions changed wildly, and their eyes were full of panic.
The background of the True Fire Palace is not worse than that of the Promise Palace. How could they not know what Su Wan could guess.
"But why, this white light hasn't completely disappeared?" Xiang Hao frowned and looked confused.
"The reason is simple! The existence in the white light has not yet absorbed enough nutrients, and the blood and spiritual power of these people are not enough to support its awakening!"
Lu Zhen smiled coldly, the corner of his eyes subconsciously squeezed to the Qingtianzong martial artist on the left.
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