Volume 2 Sword Sect Chapter 278 Soul Pool
Edgeworth rode the wind and roamed the world.
Competing with the sky for freedom, fighting with the eagle in the sky, Sikong Haoran once again felt the beauty of wandering in the wind.
The entire Sword Sect, the entire heaven and earth were speeding under his feet, looking at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, there was a pride in his heart, and he asked the vast earth, who is the lord of the ups and downs.
Along the way, Ye Chaoyang told him what the reward for winning the championship was, and when he heard the three words Yun Soul Pool, he was even more excited than when Ye Ziying said just now that she was leaking her mouth to peek at Senior Sister Yingying taking a bath.
And the role played by the Soul Pool made more than a billion cells in his body unstoppable roaring in the sky, for a moment, did the Sword Sect already know that he had obtained the Soul Decision, was it specially prepared for him?
Half an hour passed, and a beautiful figure with still charm appeared in the sight of the three of them, and Sikong Haoran recognized this person at a glance, it was Chen Qi, the peak master of Yunju Peak.
"Yo... Who should I be such a big shelf, it turned out to be the first seat of the five peaks!" Chen Qifeng's eyes were slightly angry, there was infinite dissatisfaction between his words, and he glared at Ye Chaoyang fiercely, "Don't think that you are now the head of the five peaks, you can open your nostrils to the sky, be careful of the heavy rain, if it weren't for Ziying's face, I would have left a long time ago." ”
"Uncle Shi. Ye Ziying and Sikong Haoran spoke at the same time.
Chen Qi sent six people to the nine sword tablets to consult, and just about to return to Yunju Peak, he received a message from Ye Chaoyang, only then did he know that Sikong Haoran had woken up, originally thought that they would arrive soon, but he didn't expect it to make her wait for a quarter of an hour, and she couldn't help but have some resentment in her heart.
"Ahem..."
"Why, it didn't rain before it choked. Without waiting for Ye Chaoyang to speak, Chen Qi immediately took the opportunity to fight back, seeing his embarrassment at the moment, it was not good to speak out again, the moment he moved his eyes sideways, the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a trace of arc, and when he looked at Sikong Haoran, the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.
Looking at the slightly weak young man in front of him, except for his face being a little pale, whether it was his breath, state, or changes in his facial features, it was very different from his miserable appearance fifteen days ago, and the shock in his heart was not inferior to Ye Chaoyang at all, even worse than him, only two words could express her mood at the moment, "Demon!"
As the master of the Heaven Binding Array, he clearly knew the tragedy of the final battle, Danhong was now unconscious, but he was standing in front of his eyes vividly, thinking about everything that happened to him, as if all this was taken for granted.
"Congratulations on winning the championship of this event, and regaining the first place in the Five Peaks for you, a cheap master. Fading from seriousness, Chen Qi said with a smile: "I think he has already told you what the championship reward is, so I won't go into details, Yunsoul Pool, you only have ten days of cultivation time, you must take advantage of this rare God-given opportunity!"
While Chen Qi said this, he was very envious of the little guy in front of him, the soul decision, the soul refining tripod, the untainted soul that the Sword Sect had nurtured in the past ten years, or even hundreds or thousands of years, would become food in his belly. He spoke again: "As your senior uncle, I have a word to remind you, be careful of Danhong!"
Sikong Haoran was stunned for no reason, be careful of Dan Hong? What is there to fear about the defeated generals under his hands? Could it be that Yang Qing will retaliate? Could it be that he will ignore the rules of the Sword Sect? Or is it the power behind Dan Hong?
However, this sentence was proposed by Lord Chen Qifeng, so he had to pay attention to it, his fists were clenched, his slightly narrowed pupils suddenly constricted, and then he leaned over and said, "Thank you Uncle for the reminder." ”
Behind Sikong Haoran, the depths of Ye Chaoyang's eyes burst into the extreme cold.
Chen Qi nodded slightly, and then pointed out, and the transparent enchantment that could be entered by one person appeared in the sight of the four people, and a pure and vast soul aura rushed towards him, "Go!"
Ye Ziying was very well-behaved and didn't speak during this time, standing quietly beside Ye Chaoyang, looking at the transparent enchantment in the sky, her big eyes were full of excitement.
Sikong Haoran's soul power is so powerful, when the secret realm enchantment appears, the soul ocean
Soul Ding let out an urgent call, as if he saw a very large cream cake, and there was no extra afterword, and between the slight bows of his body, the void disappeared with the enchantment.
"He has just woken up, and the injuries in his body have not fully recovered, so you are in such a hurry to let him come, is it too anxious. Chen Qi looked at the closed secret realm, turned around and wondered.
"Don't worry, he's doing much better than you and I thought. Ye Chaoyang put his hands behind his back, and also looked at the place where Sikong Haoran disappeared, "Time waits for no one." ”
As soon as Sikong Haoran entered the secret realm, he was swept into a three-zhang square pool by the void, and the surface of the pool just submerged in his chest.
The pores, muscles, bones, and nerves of the whole body groaned violently in an instant, and the soul was running rapidly, and the soul refining tripod did not need to be summoned, so it eagerly escaped from Sikong Haoran's eyebrows, like a golden moon suspended in mid-air.
"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"
Between heaven and earth, the white mist was hazy, and from time to time there were tiny droplets of water dripping from the sky.
Sikong Haoran didn't have to think about it to know that this place that exuded an extremely pure soul breath must be the Soul Pool, and the entire space was filled with extremely pure souls, looking at everything in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "Soul liquefaction, the Sword Sect is so powerful! Who has such the ability to travel through heaven and earth to create a world alone in this heaven and earth!"
Without giving Sikong Haoran too much time to think about it, the quiet soul pool blew a violent soul hurricane with his arrival.
"Buzz!buzz!!"
The spirit of the Soul Refining Ding was cheering, and in the hazy world, dozens of soul hurricanes suddenly poured into the Soul Refining Ding, and the ancient lines and veins, mountains and rivers, white clouds and morning glow, fierce birds and beasts on it suddenly woke up from their deep sleep.
The mountains and rivers are moving, the rivers are rushing, the white clouds are breathing, the morning glow is shining, the fierce birds are soaring, the beasts are roaring, greedily swallowing the pure soul.
Sikong Haoran had never felt it so much at that moment, and every part of his body was ecstatic.
"Whoa!"
A suction force came out of the soul ocean, and several soul streams in the soul pool rose in the air, escaping towards Sikong Haoran's eyebrows.
The vast soul white mist gathered in the air, half of it was poured into the soul refining ding, and half of it was poured into the heavenly spirit of Sikong Haoran, and because the soul white mist was too thick, it gradually condensed into a soul wave.
In the blink of an eye, the soul waves reached hundreds, and they were still increasing wildly at geometric multiples, each soul wave was about thousands of zhang, overlapping and heavy, wave after wave, and then roaring from heaven and earth.
Such a vision directly caused the entire Soul Pool world to tremble.
"Whew!"
In the vast soul wave, there seemed to be a loud dragon groan that suddenly sounded.
Under the soul gaze, I saw that in the soul wave, a five-clawed dragon about a thousand feet long and covered with fine scales was soaring in the air, and a terrifying coercion permeated the entire space, and even Sikong Haoran below felt that he was about to turn into a part of his soul under the destruction of the dragon.
I saw that it was swallowing the soul wave, shuttling wantonly in the hurricane, swooping down between the sky and roaring, directly engulfing Sikong Haoran's entire person.
The majestic soul power frantically poured into his soul ocean, and the golden soul power immediately climbed up, and in an instant, the entire soul ocean blew a soul storm, and at this moment, the mirage of the division disappeared in place and escaped into the soul wave.
Sikong Haoran always paid attention to everything, and when the mirage disappeared, his expression changed greatly, and the expected thing happened after all, but fortunately, it did not do anything out of the ordinary.
A large part of the vast soul power disappeared into the mirage, only a small part was absorbed by the soul ocean, and the next moment, something unexpected happened, and the mirage seemed to be dissatisfied with this pitiful weak soul wave, and directly escaped from the soul ocean and submerged into the soul pool.
This strange scene made Sikong Haoran one
Time was jaw-dropping, and since he got the mirage, he had lived every day in trembling and sleeping.
I only know that it is an evil blade, mysterious and unpredictable, acting completely out of order, repeatedly communicating and sending signals, but I have not been able to get any reply, which is regarded as the number one henchman at present!
While lamenting, Sikong Haoran also felt helpless, it absorbed soul power, was it growing, recovering, then I would have to become its puppet in the future? Let it drive?
This series of problems has made Sikong Hao at a loss, and he can't beat it, how can he beat it, and the person who splits the Sword Emperor is the strongest person, just like a dog, how to contend with it!
Since it can't figure it out, it hasn't made any other unfavorable moves to itself at this time, and all it can do now is to strengthen itself, and when danger comes, it can have a self-protection power.
Sikong Haoran threw away all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on running the soul decision and communicating the soul refining tripod, and for ten days, he had to grasp every minute and second.
At the bottom of the Soul Pool, in the mirage space, a black shadow opened its evil eyes slightly, and the corners of its mouth hooked an extremely strange arc.
Time flies, and five days have passed in a blink of an eye.
Sikong Haoran changed from standing in the soul pool to sitting cross-legged like an old monk in meditation, in just five days, the soul absorbed by one person, one sword and one tripod can be called terrifying, and a large part of the credit is due to the mirage.
The trauma suffered by the soul in the previous battle with Danhong, as well as the sequelae, have now all recovered, and the soul ocean is undergoing treacherous changes, and the soul is growing unconsciously and subtlely.
With the devouring of the Soul Refining Ding, the Soul Duel crashed towards the third barrier.
In the Soul Refining Ding, a golden mud pill was suspended in mid-air, the lines on it were clearer, exuding a strong soul breath, and a trace of white thunder flashed left and right, compared to before, it seemed to be a little stronger, and at this moment it was also greedily absorbing the vast soul power.
On Sikong Haoran's body, a powerful soul aura overflowed out of his body, and the soul realm, which had already reached the peak of the spiritual realm, was slightly loosened at this moment.
In the world of the Soul Pool, countless soul waves filled the entire space, and one soul dragon after another soared in the air, submerging into the soul refining ding and the sea of souls of Sikong Haoran.
If it is someone else, there is no cultivation soul determination, there is no mirage that can never be eaten, it is estimated that staying in the soul pool for four days is the limit, that vast soul wave, a dozen or so should be enough for them, if they see Sikong Haoran's situation at this time, they will definitely drop their jaws.
Sikong Haoran's cultivation soul duel has only been more than three months, but he has been cultivating the soul technique given to him by Sikong Xuan since he was a child, coupled with his innate strong soul talent and perverted physique, the background can be said to be very strong.
In the next period of time, while Sikong Haoran was refining the vast soul power, the soul, the soul refining tripod, the mud pill palace, and the soul decision were also advancing towards a higher level.
And when the hazy white fog of heaven and earth was thin, and the water of the Soul Pool descended to Sikong Haoran's navel, the time came to the eighth day.
Outside the secret space, two figures stood side by side.
"Your apprentice's luck is terrifying, not long after getting the soul, he has already broken through the second level, and now with the anti-heaven opportunity of the Yun Soul Pool, it is not a problem to break through the third level, and maybe it is possible to break through to the fourth level. Chen Qi stared at the sky, and his jealousy and envy were overflowing.
Then he laughed heartily and said, "Do you know, when the sect master knew that Sikong Haoran had cultivated the Soul Determination and condensed the Soul Refining Ding, he regretted the reward he had set, and that expression didn't know how heartbroken it was. ”
"Since Elder Junyue Taishang came out of the Soul Pool hundreds of years ago, it has never been opened, and this time, it may be a repeat of the mistakes of the past. ”
Chen Qi turned around and looked at Ye Chaoyang's side face, a moment of tenderness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then quickly disappeared, "Senior brother, Sikong Haoran and Murong Yingxue both cultivate soul determination, there must be a fateful battle between them, and when that day comes, how should you choose!"
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