Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 142: Horrible magic
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"Hoo, finally broke through the realm.?"
Five days to break through the realm, completely within the Ye Chenfeng plan, he silently operated soul power, which grew several times a week, stood up under the pressure of huge space, and printed Collapsing Clouds Palm again against the space boundary.
"Boom!"
The space boundary wall filled with huge gravity shuddered a bit, but although the power of Collapsing Clouds Palm increased by a few percent, it still could not break through the space boundary wall, and only caused a slight spatial ripple in the road.
"Hey, the boundary wall of this space is too strong. It seems that I can only hope and cry with two ghost faces, otherwise I might die here."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the space boundary wall with ripples and sighed softly, took one of them sealed in universe pouch, and brought out the ghost face crying heart fruit that kept making ghost weeping sounds.
Although Ghost Face Crying Xinguo is a supernatural creature, but it contains terrible magic. If the mindless person subdues, he will immediately lose himself and be controlled by the Ghost Face Crying Xinguo to become a walking dead.
"Ghost face crying heart fruit, it's all up to you." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, spit out a soul light, wrapped in ghost cry, screaming ghost face crying heart fruit, swallowed directly into the belly, run Soul Devouring Secret Art for refining.
"Boom!"
A violent force exploded inside the Ye Chenfeng body, instantly filling his body, tearing the meridians and blood vessels of his body, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably.
In the face of this kind of wanton destruction of the body, ordinary people have long screamed, but Ye Chenfeng has relied on the powerful ** power to exert the perseverance of ordinary people, and it can withstand Six Pulse Divine Body over and over again, refining the damaged veins.
This state has just been maintained for half a minute, and the magic contained in the ghost face crying heart fruit burst.
"Awow ..."
The sound of rolling magic sounds like thunder of Nine Heavens. It exploded in Ye Chenfeng. The terrible sound shocked the eardrums of Ye Chenfeng, and a lot of blood penetrated.
"How can the magic contained in this ghost-faced crying heart fruit be so terrible."
Feeling the magical energy released by the ghost face crying heart fruit is like a rushing sea, poured into his head, Ye Chenfeng was shocked in his heart, and quickly kept his mind.
But the two ghost faces crying heart fruit obtained by Ye Chenfeng had been gestated for too long, and the magic contained contained imagination of Ye Chenfeng, forming countless illusions in his mind.
A large and endless sea of blood is surging, forming a fast-swirl **** vortex, releasing powerful suction, absorbing the soul of Ye Chenfeng, wanting to **** his soul into the **** vortex, devouring and crushing .
"Devouring God Brain, devour the magic."
Ye Chenfeng clenched the tip of his tongue, trying to regain his consciousness and controlling Devouring God Brain to devour a lot of magic in his mind.
"Boom ..."
A giant brain appeared on the sea of blood, and a fast creeping, a terrible stream of Devouring Power poured into the sea of blood.
Swallowed by Devouring God Brain, the magic contained in the ghost-faced crying heart fruit is constantly resisting, and a huge wave of waves is violently rolling, like a big hand covering the sky, attacking Devouring God Brain fiercely.
Every time the ghost face cries and the magical nature collides with Devouring God Brain, Ye Chenfeng has a headache, as if the head is about to burst at any time.
However, Ye Chenfeng has a firm heart, he bites jaw's perseverance, endures the pain of both soul and body, cultivates Six Pulse Divine Body over and over, and tempers the meridians of his body.
I do n’t know how long in the past, under the devour of Devouring God Brain, the magic of the ghost face crying heart fruit is getting weaker and weaker. Eventually, the strange blood sea picture in Ye Chenfeng ’s mind crashed, and a lot of blood flowed through his seven holes. come out.
"Hoo, Devouring God Brain finally swallowed the magic of the ghost face crying heart fruit."
The most rare thing about refining the ghost face crying heart fruit is the magic level. Now that the magic is swallowed by Devouring God Brain, the dying Ye Chenfeng disregards the soul damage and bears the huge space pressure. Controls the spiritual power contained in the body ’s ghost face crying heart fruit and penetrates Into the veins, concentrate on Six Pulse Divine Body.
Although the process of refining tendons is still painful, but Ye Chenfeng has no retreat. If you ca n’t practice the gluten realm to the great accomplishment realm, greatly improving the power of **, he may die in gravity space.
"Can't give up, I must succeed, and no pain can stop my growth." Ye Chenfeng bit his lip tightly, constantly self-energizing, enduring the pain caused by the meridian.
The time passed day by day, and after about four days or so, the dead Ye Chenfeng, tortured by the ghost face and crying heart fruit, finally refined the body's pure spiritual energy into the veins, and cultivated the training environment to small accomplishment realm, simple * * Strength reached 100,000 catties.
"Huh, I finally refined a ghost-faced crying fruit, and cultivated Jinjin Realm to small accomplishment realm!" Ye Chenfeng took a sigh of relief, took a Returning Soul Pill from universe pouch and swallowed it into his belly, and his interest rate recovery was restored.
After most of the time, the recovered Ye Chenfeng took out the second ghost face crying heart fruit, swallowed it without hesitation, endured the double pain of soul and **, and continued to refine its pure essence Strength, refining tendons.
Just in Ye Chenfeng ’s gravitational space, enduring inhuman pain and refining veins, and accumulating strength to break the space boundary wall, when the month expires, a powerful transmission power appears over True Spirit Secret Realm, sending Fu Youyue and others To the outside world.
"It's been a month, Chengtian, Shanxian, they are finally coming out, I don't know how they got this time?"
Wearing a white robe, Hall Master Jian with fierce sword momentum scattered all over his body looked at the suddenly changing black hole in space, revealing the color of expectations.
"Come out!"
In a while, a series of figures drilled a black hole in space and landed on a wet swamp.
Fu Youyue left True Spirit Secret Realm, first glanced at everyone, but no figure of Ye Chenfeng appeared, and he was a little worried in his heart.
However, she was also aware of her situation, grabbing Jian Chengtian and others before she came out, and took the Middle Grade Earth Weapon giant axe first, came to the Heavenly Fire Sect leader Hall Master Jian, and said: "Hall Master Jian, this is my True Spirit Secret Realm Harvest, a giant Middle Grade Earth Weapon axe. "
"Middle Grade Earth Weapon!" Hall Master Jian raised his eyebrows, and there was a deep joy on his lonely face. He quickly took the giant axe from Fu Youyue. After confirming that it was Middle Grade Earth Weapon, he asked, "Fu Youyue, what do you want?" Reward. "
"I don't know if Youyue has the honor to be the Honorary Disciple of Hall Master Jian." Fu Youyue said slightly that he saw the 2-layer blade.
"Blade!"
When Hall Master Jian hesitated, he suddenly noticed the 2-layer blade scattered in the body of Fu Youyue, raised his eyebrows, and set off a huge wave in his heart.
sword momentum communicates with the sword, and people who can understand the sword, innate skill is out of ordinary people, and the future is unlimited.
Thinking of this, Hall Master Jian nodded and said, "Okay, I will accept you as Honorary Disciple. In the future, you will follow me to practice at Heavenly Fire Sect Jiantang, and wait for you to break through to the Heavenly Beast Immortal.
"Thank you, Master!" Fu Youyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With Hall Master Jian asylum, you do n’t have to be afraid of Jian Chengtian and others for revenge.
"No Hall Master, you cannot accept her as Honorary Disciple."
Jiang Chengtian, who had just left True Spirit Secret Realm, heard that Hall Master Jian wanted to accept Fu Youyue as Honorary Disciple, and quickly stopped.
"Why?"
Hall Master Jian didn't know that Yōu Shanxian and others died in True Spirit Secret Realm, frowning slightly, and asked in a low voice.
"Because you Junior Brother, they were killed by Ye Chenfeng, and this Fu Youyue is an accomplice." Jian Chengtian said aloud, causing a thousand waves.