The invitation of the Demon Emperor Tuoba Fengzun was rejected by Yi Chen again, and he drifted away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu was not sure to erase Yi Chen's consciousness, Xu didn't want to lose his trust, he didn't embarrass Yi Chen.

What annoyed Yi Chen was that this Demon Emperor did not fully fulfill his promise, at least he did not tell Yi Chen how to improve his skills, nor did he say what kind of energy crystals would help Yi Chen improve his skills, let alone what the special skills in Yi Chen's body were.

Yi Chen could guess that if he was willing to leave with Tuoba Fengzun's martial soul and join the demon clan, Tuoba Fengzun might tell him a lot of useful things.

It could also be that this Demon Emperor didn't know at all.

Tuoba Fengzun's attitude is very clear, he will not help Yi Chen, who is on the side of the human race, to become stronger.

Maybe...... He was also very jealous of Yi Chen's strengthening.

After sending away the Demon Emperor's martial soul, Yi Chen returned to the valley where his house was.

When he woke up and had breakfast, he told his mother that he was going to retreat for a while, and then he fell into the pond in the middle of the valley again.

With Kunying's help, he went straight into the world of necromancy.

The necromantic powerhouse here can't be killed, which is just right for Yi Chen to practice.

Inheriting the inheritance of those martial spirits, it is certainly not enough to just think about it in his head, he still needs to practice it himself before he can understand it.

It takes a long time for others to fuse the martial soul inheritance, after all, the martial soul inheritance obtained may not be suitable for themselves, after all, they already have their own cultivation techniques, their own martial arts, and their own fighting habits.

If you can completely integrate and inherit it smoothly, then it will be much easier to condense your martial soul in the future.

But the vast majority of martial artists, even if they are destined to obtain the martial soul inheritance, may not be able to really help themselves too much.

Yi Chen was different, he didn't have the slightest martial arts cultivation before, and he hadn't really practiced martial arts...... He is almost a blank slate.

He is more malleable.

In addition, when that mysterious Dao talisman attacked these martial spirits, it had already turned them into the inheritance of truly pure combat consciousness and combat skills, which allowed Yi Chen's fusion with them to reach a perfect level.

What Yi Chen needs to do now is just to use it skillfully.

Paint a gorgeous picture on this blank piece of paper.

The inheritance of those martial spirits is color ink.

He has been progressing too fast for a while, and if he goes crazy to improve his strength, it is very likely that he will not have the worry of not having enough soul realm, and he should indeed slow down the cultivation of his body and skill for a while.

……

Yi Chen first fought with those necromantic skeletons that could compete with martial arts, and those skeletons and necromancers were superior in number, and if they fell, they would quickly get up again.

They weren't dead at all, but they couldn't hurt Yi Chen.

This kind of fight lasted for ten days.

Then, after a little rest for three days, Yi Chen continued to advance and fought with the necromantic skeletons comparable to the Martial Spirit Stage.

Countless necromantic skeletons kept coming in, but they still didn't pose a threat to Yi Chen.

It's not because of how high Yi Chen's cultivation is, nor because of Yi Chen's strong body, but because they can't get close to Yi Chen's body at all.

The first ten days of unremitting cultivation have made great progress in his combat awareness and fighting skills.

Although these necromantic skeletons are comparable to martial spirit stage masters, they have no magic weapons, no martial arts, and only rely on the strength and sharpness of the skeleton to rush and kill, and the threat is very limited.

Yi Chen didn't think about how much of a threat these necromantic skeletons created to him, he just used them to exercise his skills.

But after another two days, he had to return to the valley, for he was almost exhausted.

Ten days of cultivation have also made him make great progress.

On this blank piece of paper, he finally depicted the outline of the mountains and rivers.

Right now, he needs to regain his strength before he can fight again.

According to the guidance of the "Martial Classics", he used his divine sense to urge the thin skills in the Dantian Purple Mansion, so that it could wander in the veins.

Then, he unleashed these powers.

As he expected-

A gray mist poured out, enveloping the surroundings, gradually causing the surrounding space to fluctuate.

Wisps of brilliant mist emerge from the fluctuating space, and then converge into the gray mist, blending into it and making it grow stronger.

This was the only cultivation method that Yi Chen could think of.

This cultivation was not slow, but after most of the night passed, his skill had already recovered as before, and a huge gray mist vortex appeared in the Purple Mansion again.

Just recover, he didn't go for a breakthrough.

Then, he went to the formation at the bottom of the pond to fight those skeleton necromancers comparable to the Martial Spirit Stage.

He didn't study the Martial Classics, he didn't refine his body, and he didn't deliberately visualize and improve the soul realm, he was just trying to make those martial soul inheritances truly his own.

Those martial soul inheritances were like the veins of spirit stones that were placed in front of him and completely belonged to him, and he was now digging with all his strength to turn the ore into spirit stones.

This time, only three days had passed, and he stopped.

It's not that the skill is consumed too much, and it's not that the cultivation can be over, but Kun Ying came to him.

"There are strong men who haunt the valley."

Kun Ying smiled lightly: "However, only one Martial Spirit Sixth-Order guy is worth noting, and the other six are all Martial Xuan Stage cultivators. ”

"So how do you deal with it?"

Yi Chen didn't know much about this formation.

"It's very simple, let's all go out, and then I'll just release the necromantic powerhouses here."

After Kun Ying replied, she took Yi Chen and the three-eyed water ghost out of the magic circle together.

As soon as Yi Chen appeared in the valley, seven figures flew from the side of the mountain.

When it fell, one person stood in front, and the other six were all standing behind the man, forming a line.

At the head of the group was an old man with black and white hair, who was swarthy and short, but his face was gloomy, and there was a terrible scar on the left cheek to the door of his head.

The old man of the Yin Owl was dressed in a black robe, and the six people behind him were all wearing the same black warrior suits.

The seven of them, all with cold expressions and calm breaths, are obviously not weak in martial arts cultivation.

"Yi Chen, if you are arrested, obediently go back with the old man to see the prince, and the old man can not kill your family."

The old man obviously knew Yi Chen, and he knew that he was a sixth-order martial artist who was extremely confident when he heard his words that could not be refused, and he was sent by Zhentao in Jersey.

Yi Chen asked indifferently, "Who are you?" ”

The old man looked at Kunying and the three-eyed water ghost, and said, "The old man Black Thorn commanded Tu Zheng, and everyone else called me 'the butcher in the army'. ”

Yi Chen hadn't heard of Tu Zheng's name, and he didn't even know what the official position of the Black Thorn Commander was, so he said disdainfully: "Just a sixth-order martial artist, you dare to call yourself a butcher?" ”

Tu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I, Tu Zheng, am indeed not a top powerhouse, but it's more than enough to clean up your kid." ”

He pointed at Kunying and the Three-Eyed Water Ghost again, and continued, "Even if they help you, you will be in danger today." ”

"I'm going to be angry if you underestimate me so much."

Kunying is not salty or light.

"It's just a ghost."

Tu Zheng glanced at Kunying, then looked at Yi Chen, and said, "Are you going to be arrested, or do you let the old man do it?" ”

"You really didn't take me seriously!"

Kunying looked very angry and said, "You don't open your eyes, you will definitely regret it!" ”

With that, her phantom palm swept lightly over the crystal ball, and the crystal ball flew into the air.

The crystal ball that flew into the air suddenly expanded, and a huge round gate of light suddenly appeared.

Then, one by one, the huge skeletons rushed out of the light gate with boundless dead and evil aura.

Eight necromantic powerhouses, including the bone dragon, surrounded Tu Zheng's seven people in a single breath.

These eight necromantic powerhouses, all of them have combat power comparable to those of the strong in the martial arts period, don't look at them all have been cleaned up by Dongfang Caihe, but that does not prove that their strength is not strong, just because Dongfang Caihe has too many powerful hole cards.

Feeling the fierce aura of these eight necromantic powerhouses, Tu Zheng's face was also much more solemn, and a pair of sparse thin eyebrows were even squeezed together.

There is only one martial arts powerhouse on his side, but there are eight on the other side, and the gap in strength between the two sides is too big.

Tu Zheng is confident that it will be no problem to single-handedly challenge any of the necromantic powerhouses here, but how can people go head-to-head with him?

"You don't have to fight to the death, run away if you get the chance!"

After Tu Zheng confessed, he took the lead.

A fierce battle, on the verge of breaking out!

Yi Chen, together with Kunying and the three-eyed water ghost, dodged from afar and stood by.

As for those Yi family members, they had already gathered together, and as soon as the war broke out, they were collected into the magic circle by Kun Ying with crystal balls to prevent them from being affected.

In this battle, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Although Tu Zheng was strong, he was besieged by four necromantic powerhouses, and he only had the power to parry.

The other six Martial Xuan Period Black Thorn Masters, facing the other four Necromantic powerhouses, were in chaos after just one contact, and then they could only support themselves, and they didn't even have a chance to escape.

The biggest characteristic of necromantic powerhouses is that they can't improve their strength through cultivation, but they are extremely difficult to kill, their bones can be scattered, but they can quickly gather together again.

Because they don't die, they don't defend at all, they just rush and kill.

After struggling to support for a while, Tu Zheng knew that it was difficult to complete the task today, and he decided to run away. （http:／／）。

Surrounded on all sides, there is also an extremely fast flying necromantic powerhouse on the other side, and it is absolutely difficult for him to escape with his own speed.

So, he took out a piece of the Shifting Talisman and crushed it.

"Senior Kunying, that butcher is going to escape!"

Yi Chen reminded.

"Hehe, he can't run."

Kunying smiled, looking very relaxed and comfortable, as if she was watching a good show.

A silver light enveloped Tu Zheng's whole body, and then with a flash of silver light, he disappeared in the valley.

Among the other six, one had already died, and the remaining five followed Tu Zheng's example and crushed a piece of the Shifting Talisman Treasure, and the figure disappeared immediately.