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Turned into white bones, and became decayed, only in an instant.

The yin wind beside him was still howling, and the eyes in the dark, with a sense of satisfaction, seemed to be extremely enjoyable, and the gray mist felt that there was still power in the depths of Yingxuan's dantian, and continued to wrap it away, intending to completely hollow out his body.

The gray mist devoured the depths of the dantian, but that place was empty, and it gradually spread by virtue of induction, and then violently surrounded it.

In an instant, as if some kind of taboo had been touched, the unbridled gray haze, at this moment, was full of horror, and there was a trembling, as if it had touched some extremely terrifying existence.

What the gray mist is intended to devour is the breath of nothingness!

This devouring produced a chain reaction, and the void qi awakened, as if the majesty had been provoked, and there were even bold people who wanted to devour it.

At the same time, among the broken gossip seeds of Ying Xuan, runes lit up one after another, and the eight-colored glow shimmered, illuminating the dantian, which was the mysterious rune left behind by fusing the remains of the turtle shell.

With a sense of fear in the gray mist, he hurriedly wanted to withdraw from Ying Xuan's body, but when he encountered an existence that was difficult to provoke, he retreated like a tide, intending to escape from Ying Xuan's dantian.

But it backfired, the void qi and the turtle shell rune were provoked, how could it be let go, and after waking up at this time, the gray mist was instantly frozen.

The yin wind beside him was still whistling and whimpering, but at this time, there was no previous unscrupulousness, nor the previous greedy desire, there was a kind of silence, the whining wind, it seemed that it was really whimpering and crying, and there was some crying and mourning.

Ying Xuan had run out of oil at this time, his vitality was gone, his physical condition was very bad, and his cultivation was also in ruins, leaving only eight broken gossip seeds, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he failed to realize the state of the dantian in his body.

The majesty of the void qi was provoked, and it was out of control, and it seemed to have a kind of calf protection emotion, feeling the state in Ying Xuan's body, and he became a little angry.

The gray mist trembled with fear, and he didn't dare to move, still permeating Ying Xuan's dantian, all around, but he didn't dare to make any more moves, like a mouse that had bumped into a cat, and only trembling was left.

The aura of nothingness is extremely domineering, and when the breath is permeated, it makes the gray mist like a chilling cicada, and there are even signs of turning the gray mist into nothingness.

You must know that at that time, when Ying Xuan woke up from the void qi, he was almost turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth, which was not at the same level as the gray mist.

Ying Xuan's broken eight gossip seeds, among which the turtle shell runes were also not to be outdone, when the colorful glow shrouded, there was a steady stream of power to be stripped from the gray mist, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, constantly merging into the broken eight seeds.

Gradually, the eight seeds of Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Kan, Li, Xun, and Zhen began to exude a burst of vitality and charm with the continuous flow of power.

Ying Xuan's abolished cultivation set foot on the spiritual realm again, and then the eight seeds began to become full, the first layer of the spiritual cultivation, the second layer of the spiritual cultivation... Repair for straight up.

The qi of nothingness is also constantly taking back the vitality that has been deprived from the gray mist, and Ying Xuan's body is like a rain after a long drought, and his gray-white hair gradually has a touch of black and white.

The face like orange peel, the layers of furrows gradually disappeared, replaced by fair and smooth skin, and the rickety figure gradually straightened.

Feeling the changes in his body, Ying Xuan's sanity gradually recovered, and his body rekindled with vitality.

"This is..."

Ying Xuan felt the state at this time, his heart was shocked, and then a touch of ecstasy surged into his heart, he didn't expect that the deprived spiritual power and vitality began to pour back into the body ****** the dantian, seeing the turtle shell rune shine, Ying Xuan's heart couldn't help but warm, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, it was the old woodcutter's grandfather who helped him.

"That's the breath of nothingness!"

Sensing a void power permeating his body, Ying Xuan was a little frightened, but he kept this void qi secret, and at that time in the Wind and Thunder Secret Realm, he was almost turned into nothingness.

At this moment, I felt the awakening of nothingness, and my heart was naturally terrifying, but when I felt it carefully, I found that from the breath of nothingness, there was a steady stream of vitality pouring in, and my eyes couldn't help but light up.

The turtle shell rune stripped away the spiritual power in the gray mist, and the void qi deprived the life in the gray mist, and the two complemented each other, and Ying Xuan's cultivation broke through the evolution realm in an instant.

The gray mist trembled constantly, and the dark eyes did not have the cruel excitement before, but some were frightened and painful.

The spiritual power and vitality that were withdrawn from Ying Xuan's body were unexpectedly deprived back by him again, which was extremely domineering.

In the dantian, the eight-colored glow shines brightly, completely covering the gray mist, the sky, the earth, the mountain, the water, the fire, the wind, the thunder eight spirit seeds, in which the aura is dense, the spiritual liquid is steaming, and the dantian is a cloud steaming in the clouds.

The folds and furrows on Ying Xuan's face have completely disappeared, and he has regained his former whiteness, and his thin body has also become strong and powerful, and the return of vitality has made his strong body regain its former majesty.

Rumble!

Ying Xuan only felt a roar in his mind, his body had an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, his whole body was full of strength, all his vitality returned, and his cultivation had also recovered to the sixth layer of evolution.

Only after the loss, will he feel cherished, Ying Xuan clenched his fists, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional for the rest of his life.

At this time, in another part of the ancient battlefield, Xia Yubing's face suddenly turned a little weird, and he took out a gourd as black as ink from his arms, with some surprise on his face.

I saw that the gourd, which was about the width of a palm, trembled slightly, as if sensing something, with an instinctive reaction.

"Holy Maiden, what happened?"

Several treacherous disciples discovered Xia Yubing's abnormality, and couldn't help but come forward to ask, seeing the trembling gourd in Xia Yubing's hand, several people's eyes couldn't help revealing a wisp of color.

They knew the purpose of the trip, although they didn't know the origin of the gourd, but they also knew some of the doorways, and they had never seen such an abnormality, what happened?

Xia Yu's cold eyes narrowed, her eyes flickered, obviously she didn't know what was going on in front of her, but she knew the origin of the gourd, so she was even more shocked by this matter.

In the gourd, there is a wisp of yin spirit, which was a battle on the ancient battlefield and a powerful man who fell, but it became the existence of a yin spirit.

In order to awaken the power of the yin spirit, regain the power of the past, and become a great killer weapon in the treacherous stream, everyone took great pains to lay out this game.

The weakness of the Yin Spirit is to lure foreign monks into the ancient battlefield, distribute the Yin Wind Pill, and become a living target, and the Yin Spirit incarnates in the Yin Wind, depriving the monks of their spiritual vitality at night, and finally merging into one.

That black shadow was the Yin Spirit that began to regain its strength after devouring hundreds of monks, but hundreds of monks were just a drop in the bucket for him.

The monk's cultivation is limited, and the vitality of the spiritual power is also limited, and it cannot be fully supported.

As for the deep meaning, Xia Yubing didn't know it, and what he knew was only on the surface, and only the elders of the treacherous stream knew such secrets.

However, even if this is the case, it has already shocked Xia Yubing's heart, could it be that something happened in the ancient battlefield that caused the gourd to be abnormal?

The treacherous and dry stream disciples who were full of doubts in their hearts didn't know that the Yin Spirit was incarnated in the Yin Wind, intending to devour Ying Xuan and drain its vitality and spiritual power, but in the end, it was a bamboo basket that was empty, and how much he swallowed was spit out.

Ying Xuan felt that his body had returned to its peak state, his eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he felt a little happy in his heart for the rest of his life.

The gray mist in the dantian, although a little regretful and unbearable, but because of the two behemoths in front of him, he didn't dare to offend, and he couldn't resist, so he could only let it be deprived.

When all the spiritual power and vitality devoured from Ying Xuan returned, the gray mist hurt his flesh, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he could finally escape from this place.

The gray mist was filled, and he was about to withdraw from Yingxuan's dantian, returning to the yin wind, and when he fled as far as he could, he suddenly felt a little wrong, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

The void aura has not disappeared, and the turtle shell runes are still shining, as if they are laughing at the audacity of the gray mist, how can you come here if you want, and leave when you want.

When Ying Xuan's body recovered, there was still a steady stream of vitality and spiritual power, which was deprived from the gray mist and integrated into Ying Xuan's body, the yin spirit was finally a little panicked!

Hunting geese all day long, I was finally blinded by the geese's peck, but I didn't expect to devour the spiritual vitality of others, and one day I will be devoured by others.

"Huh?"

Feeling the state of his body at this time, Ying Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, and found that after the body recovered, there was still a steady stream of spiritual power and vitality, which continued to come from the dantian and spread to the whole body, making his pores dilated, and there was a burst of comfort from his limbs.

The vitality on his body is becoming more and more intense, and his qi and blood are becoming more and more vigorous, which has exceeded the previous peak of Ying Xuan, and the strength in his body is becoming more and more abundant.

At the same time, there is a steady stream of spiritual power, born from the dantian, like a tide constantly surging towards the seed of the Xun hexagram, which is the pure wind aura.

The yin wind around him was still there, and the eyes in the dark were panicked, with a sense of fear at the same time, there was also a kind of anger, these spiritual powers and vitality, but they had been plundered from other monks before, but they didn't expect Ying Xuan to be so domineering, even his original things had to be plundered.

"What's going on?"

At the same time as the ecstasy in Ying Xuan's heart, he also had some doubts, and then a spiritual light flashed in his heart, and he finally understood what had happened, this was the spiritual power that Yin Feng had plundered from other monks!

The Void Qi and the Turtle Shell Runes are really domineering, not only to take back all the gone, but also to deprive them of the power of Yin Feng's ability.

Feeling the vitality in his body, Ying Xuan's face was filled with a burst of vitality, and what surprised him even more was that the spiritual power that came from the dantian turned out to be extremely pure wind aura, without the slightest impurity.

The Yin Wind already had a majestic wind aura, but it was only when Ying Xuan was refining that he took a lot of effort to cause him to give up, and now he was directly plundered from the gray mist, which was different, and there were many other monks who had cultivated all their lives.

However, the vast majority of the yin spirits scattered in the yin wind have already returned to the gourd, and now this wisp of yin wind does not contain much vitality for monks.

But for Ying Xuan, it was also enough, because in addition to the vitality plundered from the monks, there was also the energy of the Yin Wind itself.

The wind aura is like the water pouring in, surging, and it instantly fills Yingxuan's dantian, and the cyan wind aura continuously flows into the seeds of the Xun hexagram, and a piece of mist is steaming.

Because the wind aura is too huge, the dantian can't accommodate it, and it is scattered around Ying Xuan's body, constantly washing Ying Xuan's body and broadening Ying Xuan's muscles.

In the seeds of the Xun hexagram, there is a cyan mysterious rune that keeps flickering, which is the rune left on the turtle shell, which seems to be breathing and exhaling at this time, continuously introducing wind and spiritual energy.

The cyan wind aura has formed a sea of blue waves, like a cyan ocean, which is amazingly rich, and gradually has signs of liquefaction.

"Evolution of the Seven Layers!"

Ying Xuan was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect that he had tried all kinds of methods, and after meditating on the seventh layer of evolution, he actually saw hope today.

The gray mist was completely panicked, feeling the continuous passage of power, a trembling of fear, the yin wind that swirled around Ying Xuan's body, there was a wilting whimpering sound, and he wanted to pull out of Ying Xuan's body and escape, but he was frozen by the air of nothingness, and he couldn't resist at all.

Gradually, as more and more wind aura poured into the Xun hexagram seeds, Ying Xuan hurriedly put away his mind and continued to refine and evolve the wind aura.

The quantitative change eventually caused a qualitative change, and when one of the wisps of wind aura was extremely dense and turned into a drop of wind spirit liquid, it seemed to have a chain reaction, and the wind spirit liquid gathered more and more.

At the same time, due to the huge wind aura constantly washing in Ying Xuan's body, removing the dirt in the body, it is constantly broadening the meridians.

Under Ying Xuan's intentional traction, the wind aura surged wildly to the hand Sun Heart Sutra in his body, and a trace of unbearable swelling came, like a tearing pain, making Ying Xuan's forehead sweat.

It is like a small trickle, constantly impacted by the flood, and gradually turning into a long river that is constantly collapsing.

The hand sun heart meridian became more and more tenacious, and under the crazy aura, any obstacle was blasted away, and it was like a bamboo.

Rumble!

In Ying Xuan's mind, there was a roar again, and he saw the Xun hexagram seeds in the dantian, and the dense wind aura all turned into wind spirit liquid, and stepped on the seventh layer of evolution.

The hand sun heart meridian in the body, in the end, was also penetrated by the surging spiritual power, and since then, Ying Xuan's Liuhe alchemy has opened up the hand sun heart meridian, the hand Taiyin heart meridian, and the hand less yin heart meridian, and the physical strength has become more and more surging. (To be continued.) )