Primordial Spirit

True Lord Mingxu gritted his teeth, and the Azure Nether Sword met the long spear. Dual Swords Clashed, sparks flew everywhere. The Azure Nether Sword Body was Covered in Cracks, its spiritual light dim.

True Lord Mingxu was jolted back several steps, his Tiger Mouth Cracked, fresh blood streaming nonstop. The Golden Dragon Fish thrust another spear at him. True Lord Mingxu blocked again, and the Azure Nether Sword snapped into two pieces.

The long spear pierced into True Lord Mingxu's chest and came out through his back.

True Lord Mingxu's body went rigid. He lowered his head and looked at the bloody hole in his chest.

A ray of light lit up at his dantian, and his Nascent Soul shot out from the Top of Head. The five-inch-tall Little Figure was deathly pale. It looked at True Lord Shouyuan, who was kneeling on the ground wagging his tail, then at Gong Qianyu, Shui Wuhen, Lei Wanjun, and the others standing to the side, trembling all over, its Eyes filled with despair.

"My lord! My lord!" True Lord Mingxu's Nascent Soul cried in a Hoarse Voice. "I can wag my tail too! My lord! I can wag my tail too!"

He desperately twisted his body, wagging a nonexistent tail like True Lord Shouyuan.

Yuanjue looked at him, a faint smile curling at the corner of his mouth, and stopped the short sword in his hand.

Gong Qianyu's Facial Expression was deathly pale. He threw away the Formation Flag in his hand, knelt on the ground, and wagged his tail.

Shui Wuhen threw away the Blue Water Flag, knelt on the ground, and wagged his tail.

Lei Wanjun withdrew the lightning all around him, knelt on the ground, and wagged his tail.

Hua Qianjiao threw away the long sword in her