Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 13438 I can help you

The phantom of the Demon Spirit King hurriedly explained: "Don't be so fierce, little friend Ling Xiao, I just said that in the Demon Sect, the Demon General is a special kind of existence.

The reason why they are called Immortal does not mean how powerful they are, but because they are inextricably linked to the Demon Lord. As long as the Demon Lord does not die, then they can use the Demon Lord's power to achieve immortality to a certain extent.

Of course, this is not absolute, but compared to other magic cultivators, they do have more tenacious vitality. "

There was a hint of urgency and fear in the Demon King's words. He obviously didn't want to struggle with Ling Xiao on this issue for too long. After all, Ling Xiao's anger was burning to the extreme at this moment, and if he was not careful, it might cause an uncontrollable disaster.

When Ling Xiao heard this, the anger in his eyes calmed down a little, but he still gritted his teeth tightly and said in a low and firm voice: "I don't have the strength of the Demon Lord, and I can't use his power to achieve immortality. Immortal."

"No additional conditions are required!" The Demon King's phantom said slowly with a trace of unquestionable confidence in his voice:

"Ling Xiao, you only need to help me recover completely, and I will have a way to carefully create an immortal spirit body for each of your thirteen demon generals. This spirit body will serve as their true body. , permanently inhabiting this mysterious space.

And what they show to the outside world is nothing more than their demon bodies, which are the embodiment of their fighting and sacrifice. Once the demonic body dies in battle, although the spiritual body will suffer some loss, it will never truly die. "

The phantom of the Demon Spirit King paused slightly, as if observing Ling Xiao's reaction, and then added:

"Of course, the premise of all this is that these spiritual bodies are closely connected with your soul. In other words, your life and death will be directly related to the survival of these spiritual bodies. If unfortunately something unexpected happens and your soul is annihilated, then these spirits The body will also dissipate and cease to exist.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with unconcealable shock and excitement, and his breathing involuntarily became rapid, as if he had just heard a miracle that could change all fate.

"You mean... they, my brothers, still have a chance to be resurrected? Even after the demon body is destroyed, their spirit bodies can still remain, waiting for some form of rebirth?" Ling Xiao's voice trembled slightly, Every word reveals his deep concern and reluctance for his brothers.

"There's no real resurrection, Ling Xiao, you have to thank this magical needle."

There was a hint of emotion in the Phantom King's tone as he explained: "It is this magic needle that has locked the souls of your brothers with its unique power, allowing them to transform into spiritual forms. Otherwise, Once the soul dissipates into nothingness, they are truly finished and can never be recovered.”

There was a deep light shining in the eyes of Demon King Phantom, which seemed to emphasize the extraordinary nature of the magic needle: "In short, if you can help me completely recover as soon as possible, I will have the confidence and the means to make your Brothers are resurrected in a new way.”

Ling Xiao's eyes were locked on the face of Demon King Phantom, and his heart was filled with complicated emotions. He was not sure whether the Demon King's words were completely credible, but in this desperate moment, he was willing to hold on to even a glimmer of hope.

"You better not lie to me, Demon Spirit King!" Ling Xiao's voice was low and powerful, and every word revealed his warning and expectations for the Demon Spirit King. He knew very well that if the Demon King deceived him, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, whether it was true or false, Ling Xiao had already made up his mind.

He slowly placed the bodies of the six deceased demon generals into the magic needle space.

This space seems to have a magical power that can prevent the corpses from decaying, and can even be tempered by the demonic energy to make their bodies tougher and stronger when they are resurrected in the future.

Ling Xiao looked at the corpses lying quietly in the magic needle space and prayed silently in his heart: "Brothers, wait for me, I will definitely let you stand on this land again and fight side by side with me."

After making all the arrangements, Ling Xiao's heart was still heavy. He took a deep breath and left the magic needle space again, as if he had returned to reality from a dream.

"Son, are you okay?" Jiang Xiruo saw Ling Xiao coming out of his meditation and hurriedly greeted him, his eyes full of concern and worry. She gently put her hand on Ling Xiao's shoulder, trying to give him some comfort.

Ling Xiao looked up at his mother and forced a smile, trying to make his mood appear lighter. "Don't worry, Mom, I'm fine."

Although he knew that the Six Demons would be resurrected, this was only a possibility after all, and he was not happy yet.

When Jiang Xiruo heard this, he felt mixed emotions in his heart. She patted the back of Ling Xiao's hand gently and said softly: "Son, mother knows what you are thinking. But no matter what, you must be strong, because you are the hope of the Ling family."

At this moment, Jiang Xiruo suddenly changed the subject and said, "Son, is your father's soul still there with you? Give him to me. I will take him to his hometown." Her eyes flashed. A trace of imperceptible determination and sadness.