With the deepening of his cultivation, Li Chenfeng's spiritual power gradually became mellow, and his spiritual power was already stored in the hundred veins, and it was much faster than that of ordinary monks, so the coordination between spiritual power and divine consciousness was more compact and seamless, and it could be said that the heart was to the sword, and it was extremely fast......

He hung the Mojing Sword three feet in front of him, and gradually realized that he didn't care about killing the undead resentful souls, and then split them first, and then he used the Black Water Giant Sword to kill them......

Li Chenfeng closed his eyes, and only relied on his divine sense to probe the resentful souls that came to him, and the Ink Crystal Sword and the Black Water Giant Sword were under the control of his divine sense, and they were single-mindedly used for three purposes, repeatedly grinding and tempering......

He had never spent his divine sense so much, from a mortal who had squeezed into the cultivation realm, what he had always believed in was his own eyes, and his understanding of divine consciousness was limited to exploring the distance that his eyes could not see, and it was too difficult for him to go all out at this time.

He had a splitting headache, his consciousness began to blur, and his body was torn apart by the resentful spirit several times, only then did he regain consciousness in the severe pain, he kept swallowing the pill, gritting his teeth and holding on......

The resentful spirits and ghosts on the way will become more and more powerful and difficult to deal with, and at this time, every additional point of cultivation will add a means of saving life for the subsequent tearing and killing, and he can't give up.

Li Chenfeng's strong cultivation method, even the green wolf was shocked, he could obviously use the Black Water Giant Sword to kill his life, but he abandoned it, and instead used his physical trauma to stimulate the improvement of his cultivation, which completely subverted its cognition......

The green wolf has seen the cultivation of countless monks, and has never encountered a person who forcibly cultivates in such a dangerous situation, compared to the master, those monks are simply small flowers raised in a flower garden, how can they withstand the ravages of the storm?

The water of the River Styx rushed, pouring into the endless road, and Li Chenfeng floated in the waves, a long and a short sword flying up and down, struggling to support the slaughter of the resentful spirit......

I don't know how long time has passed, and suddenly a roar that only he can hear is heard, and his divine sense has advanced!

Unlike the cultivation promotion, the divine consciousness did not bring the same enlightenment-like washing of the muscles and marrow, and the scope of the divine sense's exploration was several times higher, not to mention, it made his headache suddenly disappear, and his mind was clear.

The resentful spirit's every move was imprinted in his mind, and the move slowed down even more, sensing the power of his divine sense, he casually threw the torch into the water, and then it was pitch black, and it was like day in front of his divine consciousness......

Li Chenfeng laughed, this wonderful feeling that the divine sense is the eye, and the eye is the divine consciousness makes him feel like he has been reborn, since this is the case, why not go further?

He simply withdrew his spiritual power, and the black water giant sword and the black-robed withered ghost suddenly disappeared, and the yin black water lost control and sprinkled everywhere, corroding hundreds of resentful souls to the point that their souls were scattered.

With a movement of his divine sense, the light of the Mojing small sword bloomed, turning into a three-foot long sword in front of him, blocking all the attacks of the resentful spirit.

As the use of swordsmanship becomes more and more mellow, the power of spiritual power is greatly revealed, and the light is spitting, and the resentful soul that rushes to the front is cut to pieces, and the swordsmanship cultivation has become a small success.

Thousands of resentful souls roared and pounced, and Li Chenfeng skillfully controlled the flying sword, constantly killing, and constantly enlightening......

In fact, with his current cultivation, he can condense into a giant sword of ten zhang, but he doesn't use it, he is stimulating the improvement of his divine sense......

He simply sacrificed the broken saber and the broken god spear, and once again single-mindedly used it, and as he used it well, he beat out the arrow feathers, and continued to increase......

When the nine arrows and thorns swung in the air to intercept, the feeling of splitting headache came again, Li Chenfeng was not shocked and ecstatic, and the beast blood and pills maintained the fierceness of the spiritual power, and kept stabbing ......

After another long ordeal, he finally ushered in the second and third explosion of his divine consciousness, according to the records in the ancient scrolls, at this time his divine consciousness had reached the realm of the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm.

At this time, the resentful spirit could no longer bring him any danger, and the powerful divine sense had been able to penetrate the resentful spirit's moves and actions, and even the attempt could be seen clearly, and the Mojing Sword was waiting there early to kill with a sword.

At this time, he also saw the difference in the power between weapons, among which the power of the Mojing Sword was the greatest, as long as the resentful soul was stained with a trace of sword qi, the soul would be scattered, followed by the arrow feather, and it would be destroyed when touched......

The Broken Saber and the Broken God Spear are the least powerful, and they often have to be slashed several times before they can be killed, as Dad said, limited by the materials refined, the upper monk is finally unable to do so, and he will have to find some good materials to refine again in the future......

Li Chenfeng was full of pride, and when his spiritual power was stirring, the Mo Jing sword qi exploded to ten zhang, and the light shone brightly, and he slashed in front of him fiercely......

All the resentful souls within 300 zhang were slaughtered, and the souls immediately turned into a little starlight, and then dimmed, and they could not die anymore, so frightened that the other resentful souls avoided and did not dare to step forward......

The green wolf roared and rushed forward......

A man and a wolf bravely rushed to kill, and the resentful spirits were frightened, and they hid on both sides, and the cliff was full of resentful spirits......

Li Chenfeng was a teenager and laughed.

"These resentful spirits are too commonplace, they can't stop Lao Tzu's sword, and the big head will work harder, let's go to the underworld and talk about life with Lord Yama......"

The green wolf didn't look back, pursed his lips, but his limbs didn't stop, and he continued to rush forward to kill, and suddenly, the human wolf felt his body suddenly hang in the air and fell sharply downward......

Li Chenfeng was startled, and hurriedly looked down, only to see that he was at the top of a huge waterfall, and the turbulent water of the River Styx rushed down violently, like thunder, but silently, no wonder he fell without noticing......

Looking down, I saw a black fog, treacherous surging, gray waves splashing through the black fog but no response was seen, as if everything was swallowed up, including the sound that should have roared.

Li Chenfeng's heart hung again, and the light of the Mojing Sword shone brightly, forming a ten-zhang sword qi in front of him, blocking the path of the fall, so as not to be caught off guard.

With a "bang", the human wolf smashed into the water, and the black waves surged out, and the ripples spread layer by layer into the distance, and then disappeared into the black fog.

Li Chenfeng fixed his eyes and saw that the pool was much wider than the top, and with the power of his current divine sense, there was no end in sight, and the black water in the pool was even colder than the previous layer, directly swallowing up the heat on his body......

The human wolf was trembling all over, and he could hardly restrain himself, so he hurriedly took out the beast blood and the green wolf and swallowed it, and only then did he recover a little.

Li Chenfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, and said that he would be struck by thunder, and he would freeze to death directly at this time, and the beast blood would not last long after all......

"Big head, keep moving forward, don't stay here for long......"

The green wolf nodded and ran forward, the reason why it was said to run instead of swim was because the water in the waterhole was not too deep, the green wolf was able to land on all fours, and the black water only flooded the green wolf's neck......

Li Chenfeng saw that although the black water was extremely cold, it did not corrode the body of the human wolf, and his heart eased slightly, and his doubts arose, where could he go with such a surging Styx water in the upper layer?

He scooped up a boulder from the water and smashed it into the distance......

The black water surged up silently, splashing hundreds of feet high, still flying upward......

"There are quirky ......"

Li Chenfeng exclaimed in surprise, he knew better than anyone how strong he was, it was impossible to splash the water so high, unless it was ......

I saw a grimace in one of the drops of black water tumbling, hideous and vicious, glaring fiercely at the human wolf, and then the ghost claws poked out, and then the whole body floated out, roaring silently......

Demons crawled out of the thousands of droplets of water in the time and space, and surged towards them......

It is understandable that there are thousands of resentful spirits in the water of the River Styx, but this place is a drop of water is an evil ghost, not to mention billions? This place is even more vicious than the water of the River Styx, it is simply a river of ghosts and resentments!

No wonder the water of the River Styx falls but is rarely seen, it turns out that it has been condensed into evil ghosts, and the water droplets are ghosts, so what about their own bodies?

Li Chenfeng hurriedly looked over his body, and saw that the bodies of people and wolves were already densely crawling with evil ghosts, one by one, the flesh and blood were blurred, the fangs were turned out, the hair was dragging to the ground, and some people had strange beasts.

The human wolf's body was covered with scaly wounds, blood flowed, and he was greedily sucked by the ghost, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, if it wasn't caused by a big stone, even if he was sucked dry and eaten, he still didn't know it......

Li Chenfeng snorted angrily, and the ink crystal sword swung out, and the sword qi surged, killing all the evil ghosts on the human wolf's body, and then the sword body took the lead and slashed the fierce ghosts that rushed into the air......

A green light flashed, and the Ink Crystal Sword slashed out a path, and more than 100 powerful ghosts were slashed into a little bit of luminous light and scattered......

Li Chenfeng shouted: "Rush over ......"

The green wolf saw that the crisis was rising again, where did he dare to stay in place, and rushed forward on all fours, the evil spirits here are more fierce than those in the water of the River Styx, and they will run non-stop without command, until they die of exhaustion.

Li Chenfeng's ink crystal sword opened the way, and a series of swords were slashed out, although it was invincible, but it was secretly bitter, the evil ghosts in the river of resentment were much stronger than the ghosts in the river styx, and each evil ghost could be called a ghost king if it was on it......

Each sword can only kill more than 100 people, but here it is hundreds of millions, when can it be killed? If it weren't for the beast's blood to maintain the spiritual power, the spiritual power would be exhausted by counting the swords, and only the neck would be killed.

No wonder no monk has ever talked about this place, and those who dare to fall in love are exhausted to death, and they have turned into resentful spirits and have been devoured by powerful ghosts......

Li Chenfeng reluctantly threw out a jar of sinister black water, condensed into a giant sword and slashed towards the evil ghost.

However, the Black Water Greatsword did not show its power when it killed the resentful soul in the Styx water, and it slashed at the evil ghost a lot, although it could slash the evil ghost to pieces, but it did not have time to devour the resentful soul on it, and it was impossible to conjure up the black-robed withered ghost.

He launched a ruthless attack, the ink crystal sword slashed out one after another, and then slashed the evil ghosts in front of him, and the resentful spirits on it scattered out, he didn't wait to fly away, his divine sense moved, and the black water giant sword was sacrificed, sucking the resentful souls wildly......

He didn't have time to heartache the blood of the beast, he swallowed hard, and the Ink Crystal Sword swung out desperately, and the resentful soul was devoured more and more by the Black Water Giant Sword......

Finally, with a roar, the black-robed withered ghost came out again, his ghost-like eyes were red and treacherous, and a pair of withered hands snatched forward......