Chapter 259: Killing Demons

"The little cub really dares to fight, at such a critical moment, he actually condenses the Yuan Soul!" whispered in surprise to the fierce ghost outside.

Although he was angry in his heart, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this ghost.

Only the Yuan Soul can fight against the Yuan Soul.

If you don't fight to the death, then you can only wait for death.

"It's just a long breath!" a powerful ghost in Chu Yang's body said coldly.

This powerful ghost roared, and in the entire space, endless dead qi was about to pour into Chu Yang's body.

At this moment, in Chu Yang's sea of qi, a rich purple qi emerged, and where the purple qi was pervasive, the dead qi was gone!

"Chaos Source Qi?" The powerful ghost in it exclaimed, and it was covered by this purple qi and turned into flying ashes.

Of the rest of the ghosts, there are only three left!

"That's fine, there's one less competing body!"

The remaining few, disagreed.

Chaos Source Qi is not aggressive, and if you don't attack it, it won't attack you. That guy just now was a big deal.

In the entire space, the aura was accompanied by the source qi, and there were bursts of dead qi vibrations.

In the center of all this, it is Chuyang!

"Give it to me, refining!" Chu Yang roared, and his spiritual power roared out, refining all the dozens of yuan souls he had absorbed.

Wherever the chaotic source qi went, the dead qi was eliminated, and those primordial souls became the most essential essence, pouring into Chu Yang's sea of qi.

"Oops!" The powerful ghosts outside saw Chu Yang's rapid progress, and their hearts were anxious.

"There are many ghosts!" The powerful ghost turned into a hundred thousand and rushed directly into Chu Yang's body!

The powerful ghosts in Chu Yang's body were also not to be outdone, and they turned into thousands. Rushing in Chu Yang's body.

"Destroy its soul, swallow its flesh, get its source qi, you and I will be resurrected, not a dream!" one of the ghosts said sharply.

"Yes, this person has a great opportunity, and it is a sea of stars, gnawing on his flesh and bones, you and I are blessed with luck, and it is easy to surpass the previous life!"

"Ning!" Chu Yang burst out.

The "Ancient Origin Record" ran wildly, and a hundred drops of essence blood were directly integrated into the Taiyi True Water.

Taiyi True Water is blessed with essence and blood, and its vitality is vigorous. A faint phantom came into being.

"Kill, don't let this person succeed in condensing his soul!" one of the ghosts roared.

"Destroy this person, you and I will have a second spring!" the terrible ghost also shouted.

At this time, Chu Yang had a calm face.

This breath of life gave Chu Yang a different kind of understanding.

"A thought blooms, and a thought disappears. Not for others, I am my own master!"

"Soul, condensation!"

"Boom", Chu Yang trembled, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and his spiritual power reversed.

In Chu Yang's sea of qi, a transparent purple light cluster appeared.

In the light group, a pocket version of Chu Yang sat cross-legged.

"Hehe, the soul is newborn, and the essence and blood have not been unified, what is the power? Break it for me!" The powerful ghost stretched out a huge palm and slapped it down.

Chu Yang looked at the palm of his hand and pointed out.

The villain sitting in the soul of the Yuan also pointed down.

A purple thunderbolt fell suddenly, and the powerful ghost received a blow sideways, and a large hole was broken in his body, leaving only a little behind, floating in Chu Yang's body. The little ghosts based on it have also been annihilated by as much as ninety percent.

One blow is to make this powerful ghost, and the chop loses the ability to fight.

"How is it possible? How can it be so strong when you first enter the extreme level?" The remaining two didn't believe it, and reached out with their big hands, wanting to crush Chu Yang's Yuan Soul.

Where will Chu Yang let them get their way, and two thunderbolts thundered down.

These two powerful ghosts disappeared in an instant. The little ghost that evolved from it also turned into dead qi and floated in Chu Yang's body.

Looking at it this way, these two powerful ghosts are much weaker than the hideous ghosts.

"This person can't be defeated, escape!" The remaining powerful ghost knew that Chu Yang was difficult, and flew away upside down, wanting to get out of Chu Yang's body.

Chu Yang pulled it back, and a thunderbolt thundered down, and this powerful ghost disappeared in an instant.

Chu Yangyuan's soul was at the beginning of condensation, extremely weak, and he had experienced a big war again, and he was already exhausted.

After driving the chaotic source qi to clear the dead qi around his body, he sat down and breathed.

He, there is still the most important step to do!

It's a hundred drops of essence and blood into one!

Only after completing this step can he be considered a true Jiguan monk.

Feeling the feeling of the departure of a hundred drops of essence blood, Chu Yang was ruthless in his heart, regardless of the injury, he sat cross-legged, and the little Chu Yang in the Yuan Soul took a small mouth, and the drops of essence blood were directly swallowed into his abdomen.

Every time he incorporates a drop of essence blood, Chu Yang's strength is a little stronger, but his own pressure is also a little heavier.

Especially the injury, it turned straight down, the Dao Dao Qing Jing bulged, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and it was unbearable to see.

There are also cracks in the sea of qi, and if it is a little deeper, it will be torn directly, and Chu Yang's cultivation will also be reduced to nothing.

"Melt!"

Finally, a hundred drops of essence blood were absorbed by his Yuan Soul, and in Chu Yang's thoughts, a hundred drops of essence blood merged into one in the Yuan Soul.

At this time, Chu Yang felt as if he had two selves.

Close your eyes and feel the fluctuations of the primordial soul. The villain in the Yuan Soul seemed to have a special connection with himself, which made Chu Yang feel quite magical.

Among the Yuan Soul, the power is majestic, enough to defeat the mid-stage of the Qi Transformation.

At this moment, above the sky, there was a roar, and a quaint continent fell from the sky, majestic and solemn.

Spiritual path, descend again!

Chu Yang stepped forward, and the quaint aura of the spirit road enveloped Chu Yang and disappeared into the vast white space.

With the disappearance of Chu Yang, the vast white space also dissipated.

Above that space, there were ruins and ruins, and there was dead air wafting everywhere. Several of the humanoid ghosts looked at the direction in which Chu Yang had disappeared, and they were terrified.

Fortunately, he didn't make a move at that time, otherwise, it is estimated that his soul would be scattered directly, and there would be no possibility of resurrection.

"Let's go, go to the next place, there are still ten years, if you can't find fresh flesh and blood, it will be the same fate as those few!"

Several of the surrounding ghosts nodded, wandered, and left the area.

After Chu Yang entered the spiritual path, he felt his body drifting and his mind buzzing.

When Chu Yang returned to normal, he found himself lying on a somewhat luxurious bed. Looking up, the surrounding carved beams and paintings are just a room, but it is extremely magnificent.

Just when Chu Yang was in shock, an old man in brocade clothes beside him handed himself a bowl of medicine.

Chu Yang looked dazed, took the medicine, sniffed it twice, and found that it was just ordinary medicinal wine, and drank it all.

Seeing this, the old man said with a loving face: "Yang'er, although you have to work hard in martial arts, you don't have to work too hard. Point to point, more important than your hard work. ”

Chu Yang nodded slightly, and at this time, a large number of memories struck, and the person in front of him was "himself" grandmother.

His parents died young, and this grandmother was usually strict with her, but she was also full of love.

"Thank you, grandmother!" Chu Yang handed the empty bowl to the old man.

Seeing this, the old man smiled comfortingly and said, "This afternoon, I will rest for half a day, but you are not allowed to go out and cause trouble for me!"

Just when Chu Yang wanted to say something, the grandmother in front of him became illusory.

Chu Yang's mind was hit hard, and with a bang, the surroundings became a lifeless world, and Chu Yang fell directly from the sky!

"Huh?" Chu Yang urged his spiritual power to fly in the sky, but found that almost all the meridians around his body were damaged, and it was not easy to repair them.

After Chu Yang fell heavily, a voice came out: "In the world of my witch path, I dare to cultivate the method of spiritual path, do you think that my witch path has completely declined?"

Chu Yang sat up in pain, and secretly said in his heart: Isn't it completely declining? Now how many people in the Heavenly Continent are cultivating witch paths?