"Soul Hide", listening to the two words with very different meanings, Demon Zangfeng looked at it carefully, and his scalp was a little numb. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that in thousands of sword-shaped light clusters of completely different sizes, there were translucent figures, and they were all souls.

There are various types of souls, in addition to humanoids, winged ones, horned ones, and those with handles.

Although each soul is imposing, it has no face, giving people the feeling of an empty shell.

"Protoss, demons, demons, ghosts, zergs, ......", another line of small golden characters, speaking words that Demon Zangfeng had never heard of.

"In the world, the master slashes all races with a sword, walks the way of killing heaven, and becomes a saint through the sky"

A line of mechanical golden letters, the more you speak, the more blurred it becomes, and you can't tell whether it's excitement or trembling.

Hearing the last sentence, Demon Zangfeng's mind was a little torn and painful, and a barefoot young man in a red robe faintly appeared.

The pain lasted for a long time, and the familiar figure gradually faded away, and the demon hidden front gradually came back to his senses.

Who was that just now?

Demon Zangfeng clearly had an impression in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything, as if he had a vague dream.

"They are all the strongest under the master's sword, whether they can get their hands on it depends on your creation", the big golden characters in the void quietly dispersed, and there was no more movement.

Demon Zangfeng retracted his gaze and quietly looked down at the sword-shaped light cluster below, analyzing what the second-generation machine spirit said.

The sword-shaped light clusters were large and small, all of which took on the appearance of a kind of Tai Chi, inserted vertically in the void.

There are two largest sword-shaped light clusters, standing up to the sky and the earth, exuding a monstrous aura, which are the eyes of the formation where the yin and yang fish are located.

Then from the inside out, it decreases in turn, the outward it gets, the smaller it gets, and the weaker the breath becomes.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, although Demon Zangfeng didn't know what these light clusters were for, his subconscious told him that he must swallow them all.

It's like walking naked in the desert, and when you are about to die, you suddenly see a pool of clear and cold water, and you have the urge to drink it all.

However, Demon Zangfeng's impulse is now a hundred, a thousand times more intense!

His body floated down uncontrollably, and it wasn't until he approached the outermost part of the sword-shaped light cluster that Demon Hidden Front felt a great resistance.

This resistance made Youzang Feng feel like he was walking in the water, and his hands and feet were tied.

Looking at a small sword-shaped light cluster on the outermost periphery, Demon Zangfeng squinted his eyes and subconsciously walked over.

However, the closer he got, the greater the resistance, and after walking less than ten steps, Demon Zangfeng felt that his entire soul was out of breath.

But at the same time, Demon Zangfeng seemed to smell a fluttering smell of immortals, which made tens of millions of pores of his soul open at the same time.

That's the resonance of the soul!

Glancing at the distance of more than thirty steps, Demon Zangfeng gritted his teeth, stepped on the heavy body of the divine soul, and continued to walk towards the light.

After only five steps, Demon Hidden Feng felt like he had been sunk to the bottom of the sea, and there was endless pressure that slammed into him.

With every step after that, Demon Zangfeng could feel the multiplied pressure, and his soul began to tremble faintly.

It wasn't until he was only twenty steps away from the smallest sword-shaped light cluster that Demon Hidden Feng visibly felt the pressure surge again.

It took all his strength to barely stand up, feeling the body that was almost collapsing, and the invisible transparent wall in front of him, Demon Zangfeng smiled bitterly, can't you.

What should I do, if I continue to walk, my soul will collapse, and the scene of the first foundation building and killing immortals is still vivid, and the demon Zangfeng said that he was not afraid of being fake.

Glancing at the alluring sword-shaped light cluster, as well as the few figures that quickly crossed in his mind, Demon Zangfeng gritted his teeth and immediately made a decision.

Subconsciously played the handprint of "Killing Immortals", contemplating that pattern, Demon Zangfeng suddenly felt light, and took a big step.

Effective, with a flash of dark joy in his eyes, Demon Zangfeng held his breath and continued to seal.

The "Out-of-Body Chapter" has a total of 2,000 mudras, and for the first time, it absorbs the inherited memories in the mind, and it suddenly increases to 1,000 seals, and then meditates every day, and the water grinds to 1,200 seals.

This morning, in the Sword Casting Institute, although the painting shaft absorbed a huge amount of energy, it did not improve the "Immortal Killing Duel" at all.

When Demon Zangfeng was refining the first piece of pig iron, he entered an inexplicable state, and the speed of sealing rose sharply, breaking through three hundred seals in one fell swoop, reaching 1,500 seals.

At this moment, under the heavy pressure, although the speed of the Demon Hidden Front's seal formation was not as sharp as the previous two surges, it was also quite impressive.

Ten seals, twenty seals, thirty seals!

In less than half a cup of tea, Demon Zangfeng condensed thirty seals at once, and it would take more than half a night to put it in normal times.

Feeling the pressure to be relieved again, Demon Zangfeng took another step.

In this way, Demon Zangfeng relied on his clumsy method to advance step by step and improve step by step.

A ripple flashed in the void, and a line of mechanical small characters that the demon hidden Feng had no time to care about quietly crossed the sky, and then quietly dissipated, "This is okay?"

The second generation was surprised, with the wisdom he had just derived, it was hard to imagine that Demon Zangfeng could still do this.

Among the successive successors, they are all big people with hands and eyes, who either plunder directly, or wait for an opportunity to swallow after penance.

Demon Zangfeng is definitely the weakest one in it, and it can be said that if you pull out an ex casually, you can fart and die.

Although he brought the Demon Hidden Blade over, he didn't think that he had a chance to get the Soul Hidden Front, even if it was the weakest one.

Even now, it still doesn't think that the Demon Hidden Blade has the possibility of devouring it.

It's close, it's close!

Looking at the sword-shaped light cluster less than ten steps away, Demon Zang Feng could smell a soul-penetrating fragrance from it almost through the air.

People want to eat when they are hungry, and Demon Zangfeng's soul at this time is probably like this.

One hundred seals, one hundred and twenty seals, one hundred and forty seals.

Step by step, step after step, the sword-shaped light cluster was getting closer and closer to the Demon Hidden Front, and it was within reach.

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"What, that little bastard has already gotten out of bed and cultivated the Sword Yuan, this is impossible!"

In the small courtyard, listening to the attendants who came to report the news, a strong fluctuation on Lin Xiao's body that had just broken through to the seventh stage of the swordsman slammed out of his body.

The squire's face changed slightly, and the sword yuan of the fifth stage of the sword disciple was a little better, and then he coughed lightly.

When Lin Xiao heard this, the seventh-stage fluctuation of the swordsman who was still unstable slowly converged.

In the past few days, he has relied on the second-grade fire spirit fruit to finally break through to the seventh stage of the swordsman, and before he could be happy, he heard Lin Chengyu's words and felt ridiculous.

That little bastard was half dead and almost crippled by his own hands in the gambling fight, and now he is told that he is still alive and jumping, and even cultivated the sword element, how is this possible!

"Are you suspicious of Yu Shao", the attendant seemed to be a little haunted by the scene just now, and his voice gradually deepened at this time.

"Don't dare, it's just that that little bastard was obviously ruined by me..."

"Hmph, no matter what, you just do what Yu Shao ordered", the attendant finished speaking, and left Lin Xiao's small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

When the door was closed, Lin Xiao's originally smiling face turned cold, "Fox fake tiger thing"

After speaking, he secretly thought again, Lin Chengyu couldn't lie to him for no reason, could it be that the little bastard really repaired his body?

That's right, soothing the nerves.

I suddenly remembered that I had told the maid to put down a soothing fruit before, and taking it alone can alleviate the pain, nourish the mind and heal the wounds, but once it is equipped with that medicine, it will overdraw Yuanyang, burn the spirit, increase physical strength in a short period of time, and look radiant.

However, after just a few months, they will age rapidly, their physical strength will be weak, and their brains will degenerate into dementia and mental retardation, and they will not live for a few years.

It can be described as murder without blood, and the viciousness is abnormal.

Picking up the teacup on the table, he took a sip lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, "Do you want to gamble again?"

The delicate face in a plain skirt flashed in his mind, and a touch of passion flashed in Lin Xiao's heart, but he was soon pressed to the bottom of his heart again.

His eyebrows were cloudy, he swallowed the tea and water in one gulp, and chewed the tea leaves in his mouth, as if venting his dissatisfaction.