Chen Qi's words made Ye Chaoyang fall into deep thought, staring at a certain place in the sky for a long time.

Soul Decision, Soul Refining Ding, I didn't expect that the scene that happened in the Sword Sect back then would be staged again, and it would also appear on my own apprentice.

"Even if it is fate, then there is no escape, whether it is the catastrophe of the Soul Refining Ding, or the bureau set up by Elder Junyue Taishang, until the last moment, no one can guarantee that the tragedy of the year will be repeated!" The space around Ye Chaoyang was squeezing slightly, it was caused by the disorder of heaven and earth, and it could be seen how angry he was.

Thinking of the girl who followed Elder Junyue Taishang, she was less than sixteen years old, and she had already reached the intermediate realm of the Sword Emperor that ordinary people could not reach, and her attainments in sword dao and soul were even more outstanding.

And this was three years ago, three years later, what kind of terrifying state has her realm reached!!

Thinking of everything that happened to Sikong Haoran, in the depths of his constricted eyes, there was a flickering glimmer of light, as if he was sneering softly, and then said: "If he can turn the tide without any advantage at all, then he will definitely be able to cross this moat, because he is a star-killing greedy wolf!"

"Uh-huh. Chen Qi bowed slightly, and at the same time was a little worried, she also knew Murong Yingxue's talent and martial arts realm, compared to the current Sikong Haoran, it was even better, "I hope he can grow up as soon as possible!"

Secret realm, soul pool.

In the entire heaven and earth, a thousand-foot-long soul wave obscured the sky and the sun.

From time to time, the sound of a dragon's groan sounded from it, and nine days had passed, but the speed of soul wave absorption had not weakened.

The hazy sky became thinner, and the pool of water that originally overflowed Sikong Haoran's navel also reached the base of his thigh, and a foot away from him, the mirage frantically devoured the soul wave.

Compared with the previous evil and awe-inspiring, now there is more vitality and anger, but it is more mysterious and unpredictable.

Sikong Haoran, who had his eyes closed, didn't notice this at all.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the still mirage let out a buzzing trembling sound, as if it moved its sword body sideways, and seemed to be looking at Sikong Haoran, the pure soul power that had been poured into it without hesitation, as if it had been blocked by an invisible force, and returned to the original heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

The mirage slashed through the air in a perfect arc and disappeared into Sikong Haoran's eyebrows.

The Soul Refining Ding in the sky, seeing the mirage disappearing, immediately returned to the soul ocean, and issued a provocation and warning to the "ugly eight monsters" on the one side.

Sikong Haoran's part of his soul consciousness was ecstatic when he saw this scene, the soul refining Ding's machine spirit spirit has evolved, if the previous machine spirit is relative to a seven or eight-year-old child, then at this moment it is a twelve-year-old boy.

The coercion exuded by the Soul Refining Ding was even more deterrent than before, and even the fine lines and veins of the Ding's body, mountains and rivers, white clouds and morning glow, fierce birds and beasts, were all autonomously swallowing the mysterious qi of heaven and earth and the free soul power.

The Soul Refining Ding is like a round of golden scorching sun suspended in the soul ocean, continuously overflowing with more refined soul power, merging into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the five internal organs, and the hundred bones of the limbs.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The eyes of the nine days of silence finally opened at this moment, and between heaven and earth, there was a faint restlessness in the silent resonance, and the Xuan Qi and soul power of the Soul Pool World couldn't help but get out of control in this roar.

"The third soul duel, break it for me!"

An angry roar caused the world to tremble.

Ye Chaoyang and Chen Qi, who stayed outside, both of them cast their eyes to the sky, feeling the restlessness of the mysterious qi of heaven and earth, as well as the fluctuations of the secret realm barriers, and they could see the joy and envy in each other's eyes.

"Whoa!"

"Woo!"

The Soul Pool is plucked

The ground rises, and a thin hazy white mist surges.

"Roar!"

The two met in the air, and then quickly fused together, and a thousand-foot-long five-clawed soul dragon roared and churned in the void, causing fine cracks to appear in the entire space.

Auspicious clouds grew under the claws of the dragon, and a steady stream of soul waves surged, and the five-clawed soul dragon soared into the sky and soared into the sky.

Then, with the momentum of thunder, it suddenly crashed into the sea of souls of Sikong Haoran.

The vast pure soul power tore through all obstacles like a withering and decaying force, and a subtle shattering sound drowned in the surging soul wave.

The third level of soul duel.

Sikong Haoran finally stepped into the third level of the Soul Duel at this moment, with the help of the Soul Pool, and with the help of the pure soul power that the Sword Sect had cultivated for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and the soul realm also broke through the pseudo-heaven realm in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

The sea of souls, the fierce roar of the soul refining ding, the melody that trembled like Sanskrit sound, resounded in every corner of Sikong Haoran's body, billions of pores, and hundreds of billions of cells were cheering and singing.

All the pool water in the Soul Pool, the soul power and Xuan Qi floating in heaven and earth, seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons, and rushed towards Sikong Haoran wildly.

In the Soul Refining Ding, the Mud Pill Palace kept rotating, and the mottled lines on it cracked a tiny gap, and the white thunder flashed from the left and right, and in a moment, it escaped into it.

Sikong Haoran's body is like a bottomless black hole, greedily devouring everything.

Time passed quietly, an hour... Two hours... Four hours...

The tenth day will also end with the last 60 ticks of the second hand.

Ten seconds... Thirty seconds... Fifty-eight seconds...

"Senior sister, wait a minute!" Ye Chaoyang stretched out his hand to stop Chen Qi's move, looked at her warm and angry look, and said with a smile: "You don't have to look at the face of the monk but also look at the face of the Buddha, how has the senior brother treated you for so many years!"

"Hmph... What about me? You still have the face to tell me about this, if it weren't for you, I would be like this!" Ye Chaoyang didn't mention it, it was like igniting the fuse, Chen Qi turned his eyes sideways, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn him through.

"Senior sister. Looking at Chen Qi, whose eyes were filled with anger, Ye Chaoyang was full of emotions for a while, his open mouth didn't know what to say, and the hand that was about to be stretched out was also lost behind him after hesitating, and only a word of sorry disappeared into the depths of his soul.

Just when Chen Qi was about to vent his anger, a petite figure rushed from a distance, "Daddy, uncle, why hasn't Senior Brother Haoran come out yet!"

"Ahem... It should be soon. Ye Chaoyang's embarrassed expression suddenly turned into infinite doting, and he muttered in his heart, Daddy's good daughter, she came really in time, and inadvertently glanced in the direction of Chen Qi.

He was met with a cold snort, and a cold indifference that rejected people from thousands of miles away.

Ye Ziying looked at Chen Qi, who was unhappy beside her, and then looked at her slightly embarrassed father, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart.

However, the disappointment that had just been born was completely dispersed by a sudden figure.

"Senior Brother Haoran. Ye Ziying laughed heartily, jumped over, came to Sikong Haoran's side, grabbed his arm, and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for ten days, if I don't come out again, I have to go in to find you." ”

Chen Qi listened to it with a helpless look on his face, obviously he left on the first day, and he had only arrived for a while, so he said that after waiting for ten days, this girl was really eccentric, and only this kid in the entire Sword Sect would believe what she said.

"Pseudo-Heaven Realm's soul fluctuations!" The two pairs of eyes stared at Sikong Haoran, and the dilated iris was showing the shock in their hearts, even Chen Qi, who was the strongest person of the Sword Emperor's perfection, lost his mind for a moment.

Pseudo-Heavenly Realm!

Even the soul realm of her and Ye Chaoyang is still there

At the pinnacle of the spiritual realm!

Soul decision, refining soul tripod, is really the supreme method of cultivating and tempering the soul.

Chen Qi thought that she had misperceived at first, but when she probed, she finally confirmed the guess in her heart, the vast soul fluctuations, and the soul coercion in an instant, made her soul unable to calm down for a long time.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, the soul power escaped into the void, penetrated the secret realm, and saw an incredible scene, the heaven and earth that were originally covered by the hazy white mist, overflowing the soul pool of three zhang square, at this moment it is like a field that has dried up for a long time, only the thin Xuan Qi is silently wailing.

Sure enough, the same ancestry, when Elder Junyue Taishang entered the Soul Pool, he was also like a robber who burned and looted, and there was not a single grass left in the place he passed.

It seems that the Soul Pool will have to be resealed for hundreds of years!

Chen Qi looked at Sikong Haoran, just like looking at a monster, compared to the disciples of the Sword Sect and him, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Ye Chaoyang's serious face showed a smile, this soul pool is really a great creation for him, the pseudo-heaven realm soul realm, plus the soul duel and the sword technique, even if he is not by his side in the future, Sikong Haoran will have a power of self-preservation.

"You have taken in a good disciple. Chen Qizi's head turned slightly, and the depths of her eyes bloomed with envy that could not be concealed.

Such a powerful soul realm, among the peers, there are only a handful, of course, Qing Yu's pervert is another matter, even in the Sword Sect, there are only ten fingers of those who have reached the pseudo-heaven realm, and most of them are old monster-like existences.

Even if he was placed in the five regions and thirteen states of the Hengduan Continent, at the age of fifteen, he was still a demon standing at the top of the pyramid.

If this matter was known to the major forces of the wolf son's ambitions, would they have accelerated their pace to come to the Sword Sect, or would they have gone back to their homes and did nothing happen?

Money can still be moved, not to mention that there are not a few forces that want to take advantage of the opportunity to get involved, even if it is a little lost, what does it matter.

"Master. ”

"Uncle Shi. ”

Sikong Haoran came to Ye Chaoyang and Chen Qi's side and said with a smile.

"Not bad!"

Ye Chaoyang slowly spit out two words, and Chen Qi next to him sent him a pair of white eyes, as if to say, why should he say so hypocritically.

Listening to Sikong Haoran's ears, he was very happy, from coming to the Sword Sect to now, this is the first time that the master has praised him.

"You still have one more chance to comprehend the Nine Sword Monuments, do you need to stabilize for a while before you go. ”

Chen Qi looked at Sikong Haoran in front of him solemnly, and continued without waiting for him to reply: "You don't have to answer in a hurry, there are the inheritances of the past generations of sect masters and the Supreme Elders in the nine sword tablets, and there is even a supreme peerless sect in the Sword Sect that has never been successfully cultivated in tens of thousands of years. ”

"Once one of the sword tablets is selected, if it is teleported out, it will no longer be able to enter, which symbolizes the loss of this opportunity to participate in enlightenment. Of course, if you want to step in again, it depends on whether you have made significant contributions to the Sword Sect, or... You are the descendant of a certain Supreme Elder. ”

Chen Qi glanced at Sikong Haoran meaningfully, and the last sentence could be said to be vaguely to the point.

But Sikong Haoran, like a person outside the world, completely threw away the last two "unattainable" conditions.

Major contributions, I have cut off one of the arms of the peak master, he is not jealous, he does not retaliate, I have already burned high incense; a certain descendant of the Supreme Elder, that damn old puppet Wen Yu, I want to hide from him, just thinking of coming out of the sword lake, almost died in his hands, my whole body shuddered.

"I'm in the best shape now, please take me there. Sikong Haoran didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and replied categorically, he desperately wanted to know what opportunities there were among the nine sword tablets.

Chen Qi sincerely appreciated, being able to have such an achievement must have a great relationship with his heart, seeing Ye Chaoyang nodded slightly, then the four of them disappeared together.

End of chapter

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