_Chapter 304: The Terrible Evil Realm

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"Hey, it's strange how my soul power is draining so quickly?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt his soul qi go out uncontrollably along the Qiuyuan Sword at this time.

"Because the level of this sword is at least twice higher than yours!" said Toris at once.

"You mean, this is at least a martial arts level battle blade?" Zhuang Yichen was pleasantly surprised.

"It could be a martial arts-level divine soldier!" Toris muttered.

The flow of soul qi was too powerful, and Zhuang Yichen hurriedly put the Qiuyuan Sword into the official seal.

Thinking of the speed at which the soul qi was flowing just now, he felt a little distressed! The Martial Ru-level side was definitely priceless, but the problem was that for him now, it was equivalent to a lack of weapons.

If you fight with someone with the Qiuyuan Sword again, it is almost the same as self-harm, and the soul energy will be gone after a few moves, even if you use the best Qi Rejuvenation Pill, you won't have time to recover.

Not to mention the use of martial arts, I don't know how many times the soul energy consumed will increase.

And the most important thing is that he is about to prepare to enter the small world, and without Qiu Yuan's sword combat power, it will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Actually, it's not completely impossible!" said Toris.

"What's the solution?" Zhuang Yichen asked, when he got along with Tao Lisi, he also found that although this girl was a demon princess and had lived for thousands of years, she was actually a simple girl.

"This sword is too powerful, it should have been controlled by a sword spirit, but I think the real sword spirit may have been sealed. So, as long as you can have a temporary sword spirit to help you control the sword when you make a move!" said Torris.

"Sword Spirit, what do you mean?" Zhuang Yichen's eyes flashed, and he had already guessed a few points.

"I'm a demon spirit now, and I can only exist alone for ten breaths outside!But if I can enter the sword body, I don't have this kind of worry! I want to come out and breathe!" said Toris with a light sigh.

"Although the sword is a dead thing, it is not comparable to the human body, but after all, it can also provide her with shelter.

"And if this sword can enter the martial hall and be conceived, it will slowly become one with your mind!"

"Can the divine soldiers still enter the Martial Palace?" Zhuang Yichen never knew about this.

"Naturally, it's okay! It's just that the soul energy consumed in that way will increase a lot. Torris explained.

"Okay, then I'll try!" Zhuang Yichen's mind moved, and the Qiuyuan Sword automatically disappeared and was introduced into the Martial Palace.

"Great!" Toris smiled excitedly, and with a leap of sewing, she hid in the space inside the Autumn Edge Sword.

After solving this matter, Zhuang Yichen continued to deduce the fusion of a sword, cold light, fourteen states and jade with peace of mind.

During this period, Zhuang Yichen received a message from the mansion lord Chen Shirong, saying that the martial arts academy in the mansion would be expanded again last time and changed to a state-level martial arts academy, and the funds actually came from the Yan domestic cabinet, so the state lord He Yi couldn't refuse, so he approved it.

No one knows what tricks the Shura family or the Yi family are doing, maybe the state-level martial arts academy at least requires the appearance of Zhenguo-level martial arts, otherwise the Yichen martial arts academy will have to change its name again, but this is not what he is considering now.

The Zhongyong Mansion given by the eldest princess was completed on the second day, and it was the mansion of a scholar who was sold because he returned to his hometown.

The regulations of the Wenhao Mansion are similar to the title of Duke Zhongyong, and the eldest princess even helped Zhuang Yichen prepare the housekeeper and slaves, which can be said to be extremely honorable.

Zhuang Yichen didn't delay too much time, and after instructing the housekeeper to practice behind closed doors and prepare for Dabi, he entered a separate small courtyard.

Picking up the beads full of great holy power, Zhuang Yichen crushed them without hesitation! This small world of the Fang family is known as the Evil Realm, because the casualty rate of those who enter it is the largest.

Basically, only five out of ten people made it back unharmed. But Rao is so, and it is still enjoyable.

Because someone obtained a considerable amount of star stones in the evil world, he became a huge fortune overnight.

The effect of the Star Stone is extremely great, it can be directly absorbed by people, increasing the upper limit of soul energy and talent. It can also refine elixirs to create divine weapons and holy relics.

And in the Evil Realm, there are not only Star Stones, but also other sacred grasses that are rare in the Divine Dragon Continent, and it is said that there are some relics of powerful existence.

After the power of the holy power disappeared, Zhuang Yichen was instantly dizzy, and then found himself standing in a very desolate and dilapidated village.

The surrounding buildings are in ruins, but what is frightening is the faintly visible white bones.

"Slaughter the village!" Zhuang Yichen subconsciously flashed this thought, and observed for a while, this village is only about one or two hundred households.

"It's really too cruel!" Zhuang Yichen sighed, such a thing is extremely rare in the Shenlong Continent, this may be where the surprise of civilization lies.

The surroundings were rather desolate, and there were mountains in the distance, so he turned in a different direction and strode away.

He could only stay in this evil realm for three months, and there was not much time to waste.

Yun Jiao's body method unfolded, and Zhuang Yichen galloped away quickly! The most important thing at the moment is to be able to find a city and integrate into it to get a general understanding of what this small world looks like.

About forty or fifty miles later, Zhuang Yichen finally saw another village, where the cooking smoke was bursting and every household was cooking.

But suddenly there was a cry, and the smell of blood wafted in the distance. Zhuang Yichen frowned, and suddenly sped up a little.

When he arrived in front of the village, he saw that there was a scene of killing everywhere. More than a dozen warriors were besieging and killing unarmed villagers, and in the middle of the village clearing, a leader-like figure clasped his hands to his chest, smiling and looking at everything in front of him.

"Kill!" a warrior swung his knife and cut a black and thin woman in half, and said complainingly: "Grandma's is really unlucky, and a woman with a sign can't be found!"

Blood was sprinkled on his face, and the smirk made people palpitate. Nawu looked around, looking for his next target.

"Mother!" Suddenly a pink girl rushed out of the house, only ** years old, holding half of the body of the thin black lady and crying bitterly.

"Hey, there's a pretty little girl!" the warrior's face showed a lustful look, and he grabbed it with one hand.

"Bang!" his head suddenly burst open like a watermelon, and the whole person fell to the sky.

Zhuang Yichen's figure flashed, and he stopped in front of the girl expressionlessly. The strength of this martial artist is not yet at the level of a martial artist, and it is easy to kill him in seconds with his strength.