Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 142 The Terrible Devil

“Call, finally broke through the realm.”

Five days, breaking through the realm, completely within the Ye Chenfeng plan, he silently operated a soul power that increased several times a week, stood up with huge space pressure, and printed Collapsing Clouds Palm again against the space wall.

“Booming!”

The wall of space filled with great gravity trembled a bit, but the power of the Collapsing Clouds Palm increased by a few, but it still couldn’t break the wall of space, just giving it a slight space.

“Hey, this space wall is too strong. It seems that only hope and two ghost faces are crying, otherwise I might die here.”

Ye Chenfeng looked at the wall of the space that swayed, and sighed softly, and sealed one of them in the universe pouch, and sent out the ghost face of the ghost cry.

Although the ghost face is a sacred body, it contains a terrible demon. If the person whose mind is not seen, he will immediately lose himself and be controlled by the ghost face and become a walking dead.

“Ghost face crying, it depends on you.” Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, spit out a soul light, wrapped in a devil cry, screaming ghost face crying, directly swallowed in the stomach, running Soul Devouring Secret Art to refine Chemical.

“boom!”

A violent force broke out in Ye Chenfeng’s body, instantly filling his whole body, tearing his body’s meridians and blood vessels, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably.

In the face of this kind of vandalism to the body, the average person has long been screaming, but Ye Chenfeng relies on the strong physical strength, beyond the perseverance of ordinary people, and runs the Six Pulse Divine Body over and over again, tempering severe damage.

This state has just been maintained for half a minute, and the magic of the ghost face is bursting out.

“Hey…”

The rolling magic sound is like Nine Heavens thunder, and it blasts in Ye Chenfeng’s body. The terrible sound shook Yeefeng’s eardrum, and a lot of blood permeated.

“How can the devil in this ghost face cry is so terrible.”

Feeling the devil’s face, the devil’s release of the devil is like a rushing sea, pouring into his head, Ye Chenfeng was shocked, and quickly kept his heart.

But the two ghost faces that Ye Chenfeng got were too long, and the magic contained in it exceeded the imagination of Ye Chenfeng, and there were countless illusions in his mind.

A large expanse of bloody seas, forming a swift vortex of rapid swirling, releasing a powerful suction, absorbing the soul of Ye Chenfeng, wanting to suck his soul into the bloody vortex, swallowing and smashing.

“Devouring God Brain, engulfing the devil.”

Ye Chenfeng bit his tongue and try to calm himself back and control Devouring God Brain to devour a lot of magic in his mind.

“Booming…”

A giant brain appeared above the bloody sea, and the rapid squirming, a terrible Devouring Power poured into the blood.

Engulfed by Devouring God Brain, the demon spirits of the ghost face are constantly resisting, and a wave of violent tumbling is like a piece of sky and a big attack on Devouring God Brain.

Every collision between Devil’s Face and Devouring God Brain makes Ye Chenfeng’s headache crack, as if his head is about to burst at any time.

However, Ye Chenfeng is determined to be strong. He bites the hard work of the jaw, endures the pain of both the soul and the body, and cultivates the Six Pulse Divine Body over and over again, tempering the meridians of his body.

I don’t know how long it took, in the madness of Devouring God Brain, the devil’s devil’s devil’s devil is getting weaker and weaker. In the end, Ye Chenfeng’s strange bloody picture is broken, and a lot of blood flows down his seven holes. come out.

“Call, Devouring God Brain finally devours the devil’s devil’s devil.”

The most difficult thing to do is to demonize the devil’s face, and now the devil is devoured by Devouring God Brain. Ye Chenfeng, who is debilitated, suffers from tremendous space pressure and controls the spiritual power contained in the body. In the veins, you will practice the Six Pulse Divine Body.

Although the process of tempering the veins is still painful, Ye Chenfeng has no retreat. If he can’t cultivate the temperament to the great accomplishment and greatly increase the physical strength, he will probably die in the gravity space.

“Can’t give up, I must succeed. Any pain can’t stop me from growing.” Ye Chenfeng clenches her lips, constantly self-promoting, and endures the pain caused by the meridian meridians.

Time passed by, and after about four days or so, Ye Chenfeng, who was tortured by the ghosts and cherished the heart, finally refining the body into the veins, and practicing the temperament to the small accomplishment realm, pure body. The strength reached 100,000 jin.

“Call, finally refining a ghost face and crying fruit, and practicing the temperament to the small accomplishment realm!” Ye Chenfeng took a sigh of relief and took a Returning Soul Pill from the universe pouch and swallowed it. Interest recovery.

After half a day, Ye Chenfeng recovered the second ghost face and took it out without hesitation. He endured the pain of both soul and body and continued to refine his pure power. Refining the veins.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was in the gravity space, endured the inhuman pains and tempered the veins, and accumulated the power to break the space wall. When the month expired, there was a strong transmission force over the True Spirit Secret Realm, Fu Youyue et al. People are sent to the outside world.

“One month, Cheng Tian, ​​Shanxian, they are finally coming out. I don’t know how they got this harvest?”

Dressed in a white robe, Hall Master Jian, who screamed with sharp word momentum, looked at the sudden change of the black hole in the space, revealing the desired color.

“Out!”

After a while, a figure of the hole drilled a space black hole and landed on a wet swamp.

Fu Youyue left True Spirit Secret Realm and first looked at everyone, but did not find Ye Chenfeng’s figure, and he was slightly worried about him.

However, she also knew her situation and seized the sword of Shen Chengtian and others. She took the Middle Grade Earth Weapon and took it to the leader of Heavenly Fire Sect, Hall Master Jian. She said: “Hall Master Jian This is my harvest at True Spirit Secret Realm, a Middle Grade Earth Weapon.”

“Middle Grade Earth Weapon!” Hall Master Jian brows a glimpse, his face is full of joy, and he quickly took over the huge axe from Fu Youyue. It is sure that Middle Grade Earth Weapon is no doubt. Fu Youyue, what reward do you want.”

“I don’t know if the moon is lucky enough to be the Honorary Disciple of Hall Master Jian.” Fu Youyue showed the 2-layer knife slightly and said.

“Blade!”

When Hall Master Jian hesitated, he suddenly noticed the 2-layer knives in Fu Youyue’s body, his brows, and his heart screamed.

The sword momentum is connected with the sword, and the person who can understand the sword is innate skill. It is beyond the ordinary person, and the discovery in the future is limitless.

Thinking of it, Hall Master Jian nodded. “Well, I will accept you as a Honorary Disciple. In the future, you will follow me to the Heavenly Fire Sect.” When you break through to the Heavenly Beast Immortal, I will accept you. Disciple.”

“Thank you, Master!” Fu Youyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and had a shelter from Hall Master Jian. He didn’t have to worry about Sword Chengtian’s revenge.

“Not a Master Master, you can’t accept her as a Honorary Disciple.”

Just after leaving True Spirit Secret Realm, Cheng Chengtian heard that Hall Master Jian had to accept Fu Youyue as a Honorary Disciple and quickly stopped.

“why?”

Hall Master Jian didn’t know that Yōu Shanxian and others died in True Spirit Secret Realm. The brow wrinkled and whispered.

“Because the younger brothers were killed by Ye Chenfeng, and this Fu Youyue is an accomplice.” Jian Chengtian shouted, and the words stirred up a thousand waves.