ff37; u85c0f; 8bf4; 66f4; 65b0; 6700; 5feb; 5c0f; 8bf4; 9605; 8bfb; 7f51; As soon as he entered the Fifth Fold of the True Dao, the medicinal power of the Quenching Soul True Pill suddenly changed, and he rushed towards the center of his eyebrows. Zhang Ye was shocked by the impact of this liliang, and a loud bang came from the depths of his mind.

Pain!

In the depths of Zhang Ye's soul, there was a terrible pain, and his head seemed to explode.

Zhang Ye knew in his heart that the Quenching Soul True Pill had already begun to refine the soul, and only by enduring the severe pain could the Quenching True Pill be able to cleanse the soul smoothly.

"Whew!"

Zhang Ye exhaled a long breath. With this breath, Zhang Ye got rid of all distracting thoughts, and the whole person was like a baby, quickly entering a state of "dedication and softness".

The sharp pain came like a tide, hitting Zhang Ye's soul fiercely. But Zhang Ye's mind is extremely tenacious, and after entering the state of "dedication and softness", nothing can affect Zhang Ye.

No matter how painful it was in the depths of his soul, Zhang Ye always held his heart tightly. His soul is like a reef in the sea, unwavering no matter how the tide hits.

In the severe pain again and again, Zhang Ye's soul was washed again and again, becoming more and more tenacious, and his spiritual sense became stronger and more condensed.

"Boom!" Accompanied by a sharp pain in Zuihou, a faint soul imprint suddenly appeared in the depths of Zhang Ye's soul. This trace of soul imprint, the breath is very weak, if Zhang Ye does not enter the state of "dedication and softness", he will not be able to feel it at all.

At this time, Zhang Ye had already regained consciousness. He felt this soul mark, and his heart shook slightly, and he said, "This soul mark must be the soul mark of the Sword Monarch! This kind of soul mark is like a mark, and it is like a spy." With this soul mark, you can take it away unconsciously!"

Just when Zhang Ye was secretly thinking, a faint red light appeared in Zhang Ye's soul. This faint red light flickered slightly, turning into a small cage. The soul mark left by the Sword Monarch was tightly besieged.

Fire Spirit!

At this moment of zuihou, the fire spirit finally made a move. With an extremely mysterious means, it entered the depths of Zhang Ye's soul and easily trapped the soul mark left by the Sword Monarch.

The voice of the fire spirit sounded in the soul: "This Sword Monarch mark has a connection with the Sword Monarch clone. If I devour it, the Sword-King clone will feel it, so I'll just besiege it. Wait until it counts. I'll devour this soul mark again. ”

At this time, Zhang Ye remembered an extremely important question, and hurriedly said: "Fire Spirit, it seems that this Sword Monarch clone is really planning to take away us." If he gives up, will we be able to resist it?"

The fire spirit thought for a moment and said, "This, it depends on how powerful the soul power of the Sword Monarch is. According to my estimate, after the fall of the Sword Lord's body. The soul that remains of him is just a remnant soul. It shouldn't be very powerful. ”

Zhang Ye smiled bitterly: "I hope so." At this point, there is no turning back, and hopefully we can get through this. ”

The fire spirit said confidently, "Don't worry, no problem." Don't forget, in addition to me, there are also gold spirits, wood spirits, and water spirits. We're united, and who's going to take your body? The soul refining is over, and you can quit the state!"

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang in the depths of his soul, and Zhang Ye's body shook slightly. Exit from the state of "single-mindedness".

Zhang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light shot out of his eyes. Zhang Ye stood up slowly, and between his gestures, he had a domineering momentum.

After the soul was refined, Zhang Ye's soul became stronger and his will became more resolute. The soul is strong, the will is strong, it is really strong, after Zhang Ye's soul and will become stronger, a kind of momentum that looks at the world is unconsciously revealed.

Zhang Ye stood silently, feeling that the Tianhe righteousness in his body was surging and abundant. This Soul Quenching True Pill not only allowed Zhang Ye to enter the Fifth Fold of the True Path, but also completely stabilized the realm. Zhang Ye faintly felt that as long as his exercises were fine, if he cultivated for a period of time, he would be able to impact the middle stage of the Fifth True Dao!

"Okay, good! This Soul Quenching True Pill, the effect is really unheavenly! Just a pill, let me enter the Fifth Fold of the True Path, it is worthy of being a rare ancient pill!" Zhang Ye checked it, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Buzz—"

Just when Zhang Ye was secretly excited, the momentum on Shui Daimei's body suddenly became stronger, and two flowers that seemed to be illusory and illusory slowly appeared on the top of Shui Daimei's head.

The artistic conception that Shui Daimei realized is the artistic conception of sound. Her Sanhua is different from ordinary Sanhua, it looks half-virtual and half-real, accompanied by all kinds of sounds. This sound is like a birdsong, like a mountain breeze blowing, like a sea tide crashing on the shore, and like a sword breath, it is simply wonderful to the extreme.

"Buzz, buzz—"

With the sound, the two flowers on the top of Shui Dai's eyebrows became darker in color. The sounds of the flowers have become more colorful and eerie.

Zhang Ye glanced at Shui Daimei carefully, and said in his heart: "Shui Daimei's original realm is the early stage of the sixfold true path. Now, Shui Daimei's cultivation has obviously improved by a small level, and it should be the sixfold period of the true path. Shui Daimei's realm has been raised by a small step, I don't know if the realm of the King of Flowers will be improved?"

Zhang Ye's gaze fell on the King of Flowers.

"Crackle, crackle!"

A huge aura suddenly poured out of the Flower King's body. With this huge aura, two golden flowers flew out above the head of the King of Flowers!

"Boom!"

Two golden flowers, six petals completely opened, and the color became darker, and the aura on them became more massive.

"Hahahahaha, what a powerful Soul Quenching True Pill! Lao Tzu has finally cultivated to the sixfold peak of the True Dao! Sevenfold True Dao, Lao Tzu will soon reach it!" The King of Flowers let out a long laugh, and the momentum on his body was like substance, and it was like a huge wave, spreading out wave after wave, and the hall shook slightly.

The Flower King stood up, his eyes suddenly opened.

"Phew!"

Seven filaments as thin as a hair, appeared in the void. This filament has no color, but it really exists, and it is extremely mysterious.

Spiritual Consciousness Turns Fiction into Reality!

The King of Flowers is a sixfold master of the true path, and his spiritual sense is extremely powerful. After taking the Quenching Soul True Pill, after the soul was washed, the spiritual sense of the King of Flowers became more powerful, formless and colorless. It was condensed by him into seven filaments visible to the naked eye!

When the spiritual sense reaches the point of turning the void into reality, you can cultivate the spiritual secret art, you can launch a spiritual attack on the opponent, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly improved!

"Hahahahaha!" Seeing that his spiritual sense had reached the point of turning the void into reality, the King of Flowers couldn't help but let out another long laugh.

Although the King of Flowers is a genius, if he cultivates by himself, he wants to reach this point. It will take some time. Now that he has taken the Soul Quenching True Pill, his spiritual sense is immediately so powerful that he can turn his virtual into reality, and he is very proud.

After a long laugh, the King of Flowers' gaze fell on Zhang Ye. Feeling Zhang Ye's momentum of looking down on the world, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the King of Flowers, and then he smiled cruelly: "Zhang Ye, it seems that your cultivation has also improved a lot." How about it, do you dare to fight Lao Tzu?"

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows. And there was no sound.

Ever since he knew about the conspiracy of the Dao Jun's clone, Zhang Ye's thoughts. It's all about how to deal with the seizure. For the battle, Zhang Ye is not interested in it at all now.

Seeing that Zhang Ye didn't make a sound, the King of Flowers let out a long laugh and said jokingly: "Zhang Ye, it seems that I overestimated you." You don't even have the courage to stand up and fight?"

Zhang Ye frowned, and his cold gaze fell on the King of Flowers.

The King of Flowers sneered. His eyes flashed strangely, and seven extremely mysterious filaments crossed the void in an instant. Drill straight into the eyes and eyebrows of Zhang Ye.

Psychic Attack!

The King of Flowers launched a spiritual attack on Zhang Ye across a hundred zhang space. These seven extremely mysterious filaments are the spiritual consciousness that the King of Flowers has painstakingly condensed!

Psychic attacks are extremely subtle, allowing them to cross space in an instant and attack their opponents directly. In the face of a spiritual attack, no matter what powerful moves you make, they are all useless!

The spiritual sense of the King of Flowers has just reached the point of turning the void into reality, and with his spiritual attack, he can't kill Zhang Ye. He used a spiritual attack in the hope of disturbing Zhang Ye's mind with a spiritual attack.

Masters compete with each other, only one line away. As long as Zhang Ye's mind is disturbed, the King of Flowers can take the opportunity to use domineering means, take advantage of the gap, and kill Zhang Ye in one fell swoop!

The filaments condensed by spiritual consciousness came to Zhang Ye's body like lightning, and it was about to penetrate into Zhang Ye's eyebrows and attack Zhang Ye's soul. At this moment, Zhang Ye's gaze froze!

"Phew!"

With the condensation of Zhang Ye's gaze, nine strange filaments suddenly emanated from the center of Zhang Ye's eyebrows, and they were bombarding the seven filaments of the King of Flowers!

"Crackle!"

The filaments formed by the condensation of the spiritual sense collided in the void. With the exchange of filaments, the face of the King of Flowers suddenly turned pale, and the whole person retreated a few feet, pointed at Zhang Ye in shock, and shouted: "Turn the void into reality! How is this possible? Zhang Ye, your spiritual sense has actually reached the point of turning the void into reality!"

It turned out that Zhang Ye's soul itself was relatively strong, and his spiritual sense was only one line away from turning the void into reality. After taking the Quenching Soul True Pill, Zhang Ye's spiritual sense became stronger and stronger, and finally reached the point of turning the void into reality, and successfully condensed nine spiritual consciousness filaments, which were two more than the King of Flowers!

The spirit of the King of Flowers is not as good as Zhang Ye, and he is a little careless. The collision of the two spiritual filaments is equivalent to a spiritual battle between the two, and under the battle, Wang Deng of the Flower Room suffered a small loss and had a splitting headache!

"Whoosh!"

The figure of a middle-aged man with a purple beard suddenly appeared in the hall. He said with a blank face, "Your injuries have recovered, fine. Now, the third level begins. The third level is a test of luck. In other words, luck. ”

"A test of luck? What kind of test is this?" Zhang Ye, King of Flowers, and Shui Daimei couldn't believe their ears-

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