Day after day, time was lost in refining and eating, and a year later, a tall, thin figure stood with its back in the center of the waterfall, the impact of which was tickling.

After a long time, he calmly walked out of the waterfall, and there were no normal clothes on his body, only black python skin wrapped in it, and the long wet hair covered his entire face, and when his hands lifted the hair on his forehead, his appearance was revealed.

It's both familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is that the pair of sword eyebrows are still sharp, the curvature on the corners of the mouth is still full of charm, and the strange thing is that the look in the eyes is deep and cold, which can capture people's souls at a glance.

On the small continent, the giant yin python was still lying there, but it had already turned into carrion and white bones, and the tall and thin figure touched its belly, and jumped into the lake in the next second, causing a splash.

A few fish went down, and he burped and lay down in a 'big' shape on the soft sandbank. The sound of the waterfall in my ears and the narrow blue sky in my eyes made my lips move lightly after a long time.

"It's time to get out!"

He sat up and looked around, but the cliff was empty except the sharp convex rocks, how to climb?

Suddenly, his deep and waveless eyes trembled slightly, and he felt that something was about to burst out of his body, which was a sign of the awakening of soul power, and it was a matter of course.

There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it, having said that, when happiness suddenly comes, the excitement can't be suppressed at all.

He didn't know anything about how to awaken his soul power, so he took it for granted that he crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes, trying to keep his breathing as smooth as possible.

The feeling became stronger and stronger, he frowned so that he didn't have to panic, and in his concentration, the pores of his whole body finally began to stretch, and the air around him penetrated into his body like a gossamer, and of course, the aura of soul power in that space.

The aura of soul power that entered his body was like a wild horse that had escaped from his body, rampaging through his meridians, and under the sharp pain that pierced his heart, the blockages were broken through everywhere, and the stubborn blockages were opened.

He gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead were about to burst out, and his body trembled more and more violently, and in the end, his lips were pale, and there was no trace of blood on his face, but his hands were still clenched into fists, which represented unyielding and tenacity.

As the pores continued to absorb the spatial soul power, the energy in the body gathered more and more, and finally condensed into a savage rampage.

The heat rushed to his throat, and he gritted his teeth to press it down, but a trail of blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin into the sand.

All the blockages were breached, and the spatial soul power launched a final onslaught on his heart, which made him instinctively feel the danger signal.

"Can't help it?"

He asked in shock, trying to stop the footsteps of the soul power with his mind, but to no avail.

"Damn, let's die!"

Throwing out a cruel word, he took out the soul storage bottle and drank it all, and the two energies ran through his body at the same time, making him almost faint.

However, just when he was about to lose his support, the situation finally changed, the spatial soul power and the soul power of the Zhenshan Tiger fused with each other, devoured each other, and fought each other, and the sharp pain of scraping the bones eased little by little.

After a long time, Zhenshan Tiger's soul power was completely strangled, and the spatial soul power continued to attack his heart like an army after a disastrous victory.

"Do you still want to be rampant?

He shouted angrily, and a powerful thought came out, and the spatial soul power suddenly stagnated, as if he was shocked under the city wall.

The spatial soul power hesitated for a moment, turned around and left, how could he do what it wanted?

A drop of rich blood in the heart was forced out, and then slowly merged into the spatial soul power, and the latter suddenly became violently restless, as if unwilling to be conquered like this.

"In my body, you have to listen to me, give me condensation!"

With another loud shout, the spatial soul power finally quieted down, and when a surging wave of qi erupted in this space, it condensed into a thumb-sized bead, suspended in his chest, and reflected his heart in the distance, like the sun and the moon.

The wind and rain stopped, Wu Feng slowly got up, his eyes opened, and there seemed to be a fine light bursting out.

"Is this the power of the Soul Person?"

Excited, Wu Feng slowly spread out his palms, his soul power urged, and the mercury-colored soul power breath slowly fluctuated, and this dream day finally came.

The corner of his eye froze, his backhand flicked, and the soul power roared out, and a loud explosion followed suit, and the rubble flew out, leaving a pit directly the size of a face on the cliff.

The palms of his hands clenched violently, Wu Feng looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth finally raised a satisfied arc.

At this moment, the black and red magic light moment reappeared after half a year, Wu Feng hurriedly took out the iron weapon, and when the soul power on his fingertips touched it lightly, the specks of rust began to fade, not only that, but the size also reached the length of a short blade.

Wu Feng was ecstatic, holding the hilt of his sword in his hand, dancing in the air, the whistling wind was full of strength and heaviness.

"Huh?"

The five big characters first came to mind, followed by dense small characters, like a book from heaven.

"Seal the Demon and Punish the Divine Skill!"

The excitement had long since dissipated, Wu Fengjian frowned, and the small words like the book of heaven floated back and forth in his mind, and finally all of them sneaked into his memory.

Looking at the short knife in his hand, Wu Feng's eyes were solemn, the former was originally a treasure, and now, he has opened up the connection with it, it stands to reason that he should be excited and burst into tears.

"The advantage of the non-level exercise is that it can advance with the improvement of one's own strength, but this demon punishment magic skill ......"

Wu Feng muttered to himself, becoming more and more entangled, because the Demon Sealing Demon Punishment Divine Skill is divided into two parts, one part is the Soul Sucking Demon Scripture, and the other part is the Soul Sucking Technique, what is the Soul Sucking Soul Absorbing Soul Power, as for the Knife Technique, there are five stages, Yin Wind, Devil May Cry, Purgatory, Demon Sealing, and God Punishment.

Although he is not a well-known martial arts hero, he also has a conscience that does not distinguish between good and evil, but he is unlearned, who can resist that kind of temptation? Especially for a person who desires to be strong and has hatred in his heart.

Sticking the short knife into the mud and sand, Wu Feng sat cross-legged, staring at it, and the fierce ideological struggle made his brows furrow tighter and tighter.

"If you practice, you will become an out-and-out devil. ”

"If I don't practice, Li Da's life still has that palm, how can I pay it back?"

"If I stand at the top of the rivers and lakes by sealing demons and punishing gods, will she think I am a wicked person?"

Night fell quietly, Wu Feng didn't know how long he sat quietly, suddenly, he stood up, the tangled on his face disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were as resolute as iron.

"Is it not the same as an upright soul technique being used by a wicked person?"

"No matter what kind of soul technique is a means, as for whether it is evil or good, it depends on people's hearts. ”

"Practice!"

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