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In the small courtyard, Song Yan was playing with the skull crystal ball while thinking of a way.

Inadvertently, he injected a wisp of true qi into the skull crystal ball, and when he withdrew his true qi, he sensed that the true qi actually carried a pure spiritual power.

That spiritual power followed his true qi into his body, and then, the spiritual lake in his sea of consciousness rippled, and this spiritual power was incorporated into it to refine, becoming a part of his spiritual power.

"Huh!"

All of this was Song Yan's unconscious behavior, and when he woke up, a pair of eyes became a little strange, staring at the skull crystal ball in his hand.

"The soul power in this skull crystal ball can be absorbed!"

But think about it, the soul will that was sucked into the crystal skull has been worn out and turned into a pure force.

If these souls still have the will, they won't be attracted if they kill Song Yan, but if they don't have the will?

He's not pedantic.

So!

As soon as his mind moved, he poured a stream of true qi into the crystal skull again, and suddenly, the pure and surging soul power inside seemed to have found an outlet, and frantically surged into his body, frightening Song Yan to quickly cut off the true qi, because if all the soul power in this crystal skull poured into his body, it was very likely that he would burst out.

Even so, at such an instant, the amount of soul power he absorbed was huge, and if the soul lake was allowed to digest itself, I am afraid it would take several months.

Immediately, Song Yan ran the meditation technique from the brainless princess.

Sure enough, with the operation of the meditation technique, those soul powers were quickly refined, and then turned into pure spiritual power and integrated into the spiritual lake.

Two hours later.

All the soul power that entered the body was refined by Song Yan, and the spiritual lake was directly doubled.

Song Yan estimated that his spirit had broken through to four thousand points, so wouldn't his level skyrocket.

"Come again!"

Song Yan injected another stream of true qi into the crystal skull, and suddenly a surging soul power poured into his body.

Truncation!

Refine!

Two hours later, Song Yan's spiritual lake in the sea swelled again.

Go on!

In the blink of an eye, one night passed, and the spiritual lake in Song Yan's sea was at least three times larger than the original, and his spiritual power had exceeded 10,000 points, reaching a terrifying 12,000 points.

For this reason, instead of showing the slightest joy, Song Yan frowned, because he felt that with the improvement of his spiritual power, his physical body actually had a feeling that it was about to be broken, and he knew that it was his physical body and cultivation that were not enough to support this massive amount of spiritual power.

With a thought in his mind, he condensed his spiritual power into a long sword and slashed out.

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound, and the ground in the courtyard was suddenly cut into a ravine several meters long.

However, Song Yan's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that he is too greedy." ”

Although the power of the invisible sword condensed by spiritual power increased greatly, he had a feeling that he could not control it.

Although there are still many pure souls in the crystal skull, he can no longer absorb them, but needs to constantly refine these obtained spiritual power in order to control it perfectly, and at the same time, he also needs to improve his physical cultivation and enhance his physical strength.

Mental power is like the air in a balloon, if there is too much, it will burst the balloon, and if you want not to be burst, you must either expand the capacity of the balloon, or make the balloon wall thicker.

Song Yan will use both methods, and he intends to use both methods.

Now, his mental power has become perverted to such a level, and for him, cultivation is completely unshackled.

A top-grade spirit crystal appeared in the palm of his hand, and then, under his guidance, the pure spiritual energy in the top-grade spirit crystal quickly poured into his body.

The aura contained in the best spirit crystal is too pure, and it only needs to be refined a little to turn it into its own true qi.

Therefore, the true qi in Song Yan's body expanded at a visible speed, and in less than half an hour, he trembled, but he stepped into the late stage of the Grandmaster in one fell swoop.

The late stage of the grandmaster is already equivalent to the late stage of foundation building for immortal cultivators.

And Song Yan's cultivation of immortals is also in the late stage of foundation building.

"It's time to unleash your true cultivation!"

As soon as his mind moved, he only heard the sound of the boom, and the immortal cultivator hidden in the depths of his body suddenly appeared.

As soon as the martial arts true qi and the immortal cultivation true qi met, they were like enemies for ten thousand years, and they started a war in an instant.

"Poof!"

Caught off guard, Song Yan couldn't help but be shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Give me a crackdown!"

Song Yan drank lightly, his face was slightly hideous, and the spiritual power in the sea was like an octopus, instantly spreading all over his body.

Under the suppression of spiritual power, the martial arts true qi and the immortal dao true yuan instantly truce, and they actually formed an alliance and killed the spiritual power at the same time.

Unfortunately, both underestimate the power of the psychic force.

When the spiritual lake shook, the spiritual power that entered Song Yan's body instantly skyrocketed tenfold, and the Martial Dao True Qi and Immortal Dao True Yuan were instantly subdued, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.

Immediately, under the control of spiritual power, the Martial Dao True Qi and the Immortal Dao True Yuan operated in the meridians at the same time.

Song Yan's meridians are wide and thick, even if the two energies run in it, it will not appear crowded, but the armor is distinct, the martial arts true qi runs on the right, and the immortal dao true yuan runs on the left.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan thought of the road in the real world.

As soon as the immortal Dao cultivation was restored, his dark gold body was also re-lit, making his skin turn dark gold, but as soon as his mind moved, his skin returned to normal, crystal like jade, like ice muscles.

Martial Dao cultivation and Immortal Dao cultivation are combined, Song Yan's strength is definitely not as simple as one plus one, his combat power has increased by at least five or six times, even against the great grandmaster, without using supernatural powers, he also has the confidence to kill in three moves.

What's more, he also has the Jiaolong Martial Soul and the Emperor-level Martial Soul.

Many hole cards are added together, even if it is a martial saint, he has the confidence to fight.

At the same time, after the appearance of the Dark Gold Body, the excessively strong spiritual power could no longer affect his physical body.

As soon as his mind moved, with a big shifting technique, Song Yan came to the city wall, and the Bull Demon Clan began to attack the city again.

Looking at the dense Bull Demon Clan rushing towards the city wall, the trebuchet on the city began to work again.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help but have a chill in his eyes, although he was not from this world, he was still extremely disgusted by the demon clan's behavior of eating human flesh and drinking human blood.

So

He opened his mouth and spat out!

"Whew!"

The bronze flying sword flew out, like a bolt of light.

In terms of melee combat, immortal cultivators are definitely inferior to martial artists, but in terms of long-range combat, immortal cultivators directly threw martial artists out of ten streets, right now, relying on huge spiritual power and strong true yuan support, a flying sword can definitely kill the enemy dozens of miles away.

"Kill!"

In a low drink, the bronze flying sword has crashed into the army of the Bull Demon Clan, it is like a small lightning, everywhere it passes, there is a blood-red thin line on the neck of the Bull Demon Clan, and those Bull Demons are originally running, so they often have to run for tens of meters before the ugly head falls.

[Author's digression]: Thanks to the three great rewards of [Gathering Like Things] [Floating Cloud Lonely] [1970].

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