"The dead leaves are small. ”

Ye Hao was calm, he had already expected this result. Although it is also in the realm of Xiaocheng, the power of his withered leaf palm Xiaocheng is obviously not comparable to Murong Yu.

The purple cloud bamboo is full of green, and the yellow bamboo leaves have transformed into purple, and the main trunk of the bamboo was originally yellow, but it is also transforming towards purple at this time.

At night, at the beginning of the moon, the purple cloud bamboo was swaying and fluttering, Ye Hao's mind had recovered most of it, and he took out an item from the storage ring.

It was a three-inch-long cyan wooden sword, Ye Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and the internal force in his palm surged, so he had thoughts attached to the internal force and rushed towards the cyan wooden sword.

In an instant, the cyan light on the cyan wooden sword surrounded it, which was very amazing. Ye Hao's mind was already attached to the cyan wooden sword, and he suddenly felt that the three-inch wooden sword in his hand was much lighter.

Ye Hao's heart moved, and the cyan wooden sword buzzed and trembled under his thoughts. At first, the trembling movement was small, but later, the cyan wooden sword buzzed and trembled softly in his hand.

"Go!"

Ye Hao's own mind surged wildly, and another thought was attached to the cyan wooden sword, and with the blessing of his idea, the cyan wooden sword suddenly trembled violently.

Swish!

The cyan wooden sword suddenly pierced out, traversing the void, turning into a cyan glow flickering, and in a breath, it was ten zhang away.

At this moment, the wooden sword swayed, as if out of control, and the next moment, the wooden sword fell abruptly to the ground.

Ye Hao's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, before, his mind was attached to the wooden sword, and he noticed that the material of the cyan wooden sword was quite special, and it seemed to be engraved with some kind of rune, it was for this reason that he could control this sword to fly with his mind.

After he personally experienced the mysteries of the flying sword, he couldn't help but think of how lucky he was when he fought with Huyanhe. Thinking about it carefully, the other party's spirit and spirit had dropped to a certain level at that time, and the differentiated thoughts were relatively weak, which also caused the wooden sword to fly slowly, so that Ye Hao could avoid the fatal point at that time.

Ye Hao was tireless in controlling the wooden sword, and his proficiency in controlling the wooden sword continued to improve. The cyan glow flickered, and the wooden sword turned into a streamer of light and shot out again.

This time, it was still ten zhang away in one breath, and the wooden sword did not fall to the ground like the first time, but suddenly changed direction, turned into a cyan streamer, and swam in the direction where Ye Hao was.

The cyan wooden sword fell steadily into Ye Hao's hand, and he put the cyan wooden sword away. Then, he began to comprehend the soul attack martial art in his mind.

The reason why this martial art can only be cultivated in the sevenfold after tomorrow is because it belongs to the category of divine soul attack, and only when you step into the acquired sevenfold can your mind come out of your body can you achieve divine soul attack and cause divine soul damage.

Otherwise, if the day after tomorrow is below the sevenfold level, the divine soul and mind cannot leave the body, how can you cultivate this martial art.

The martial art of soul dementorship is actually the best cultivation in the innate realm, and the strength of the divine soul in the innate realm is dozens of times higher than that of the later heavenly martial artists, and at that time, the power of this divine soul attack martial art can be truly brought into play.

Ye Hao meditated on the soul dementoring technique, the difference between the soul attack martial arts and ordinary martial arts is that this martial arts involves the soul level, using the power of the divine soul, while ordinary martial arts uses internal force and qi and blood.

In fact, there is no essential difference between the two, both are invoking their own power. Ye Hao carefully comprehended it, and found that it was difficult to cultivate this martial art to the beginning.

The introduction to spiritualism requires the condensation of the soul cone with the power of the soul, which is the first step, and the second step is to control the soul cone out of the body, and the two are achieved, which can be regarded as the introduction to spiritualism.

The place where the soul resides is the Mud Pill Palace, and at this time, Ye Hao carefully sensed the existence of the Mud Pill Palace. After he cultivated and stepped into the Seventh Layer of the Acquired Heaven, he not only had an extremely strong sense of the outside world, but also improved his sense of himself.

In a few breaths, Ye Hao sensed the specific location of the Mud Pill Palace, and his mind sank into the Mud Pill Palace.

At this time, in Ye Hao's Mud Pill Palace, his own divine soul had not yet formed, it was just a cloud of divine soul mist, and it was impossible to distinguish the appearance from it.

Ye Hao's mind moved, and he divided into a divine soul power, trying to condense the divine soul cone. Under his mind, the power of the divine soul began to condense into a cone-shaped thing. Using the power of the divine soul to condense the cone-shaped thing, Ye Hao had never tried it before, and he silently visualized the cone-shaped appearance in his heart, so as to condense the cone-shaped cone.

Gradually, the prototype of the Divine Soul Cone quietly emerged, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and when it was halfway condensed, the Divine Soul Cone trembled slightly, and then shattered.

"The strength of the Divine Soul can't support the condensation of the Divine Soul Cone?" Ye Hao secretly guessed in his heart, he tried several more times, all of which were due to the lack of divine soul power, which led to the collapse of the Divine Soul Cone, which can be said to be powerless.

Ye Hao's divine soul strength at this time was already a cut above that of ordinary acquired sevenfold martial artists, after all, he had refined a soul crystal. However, just refining a piece of soul crystal was obviously not enough to support him to condense the Divine Soul Cone.

Now that you know the crux of the problem, it's easy to do. Ye Hao had harvested more than thirty soul crystals in Murong Mansion, which was enough to greatly increase the strength of his divine soul.

Ye Hao took out the soul crystal from the storage ring, his mind surged, and he began to refine, and wisps of black mist flowed from the soul crystal to Ye Hao's body. After carrying his mind and refining it into his divine soul, the power of his divine soul is gradually improving.

With the improvement of the power of the Divine Soul, Ye Hao tried to condense the Divine Soul Cone again, and this time, the Divine Soul Cone was condensed to seventy percent before there were signs of instability.

Ye Hao's expression was calm, he had already expected this result, the reason why he had to try many times was because the structure of the Divine Soul Cone was more complicated. Later, even if the power of the divine soul is improved, if you don't know enough about its structure, you may not be able to condense it successfully.

When Ye Hao refined the three soul crystals, his divine soul power increased to a majestic level, and his perception was greatly improved.

If there was any disturbance around, he could know it at the first time, and at the same time, Ye Hao tried to condense the Divine Soul Cone again.

This time, due to the abundant power of the Divine Soul, he condensed it to ninety percent in one go, and in his Mud Pill Palace, the prototype of the Divine Soul Cone loomed, like a cone-shaped object, with a sharp and sharp tip.

The last position is the most difficult to condense, not only requires a high degree of concentration of thoughts, but also must not be careless in this process, the slightest mistake will fall short.

"The tenth time. ”

Ye Hao's mind was solemn, and his consciousness was highly concentrated, this was the tenth time he had tried to condense the Divine Soul Cone after refining the three soul crystals.

Failure after failure caused his mind to be damaged, and the power of the divine soul was also consumed, if he couldn't succeed this time, he would not be able to condense the divine soul cone again in a short period of time.

The power of the divine soul gradually outlined a prototype, and the divine soul cone gradually condensed out, and when the ninety percent condensation was completed, Ye Hao's mind was condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The top position gradually took shape, and his state of mind was calmer than ever. It seemed that it was because of his state of mind that this condensation was surprisingly smooth, as if it had been completed in one go, until the Divine Soul Cone was completely condensed.

"It's done!"

Ye Hao's heart showed inexplicable joy, and he saw that in the Mud Pill Palace, a cone-shaped object condensed by the mist of the divine soul was floating quietly. The tip of the Divine Soul Cone was dark and sharp, and a cold aura escaped from it, making people feel chilled.