Chapter 1082: Bronze Sword Soul
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1565 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:10:49
"Primary, this source of life and death is what I got in the first world of the Central World, but this life and death is too mysterious, I can't penetrate it in my life! But when I was attacked by the Tianyu Gate This source of life and death has helped me to withstand most of the attacks. Without this source of life and death, I have already vanished."
The ancestor of Zhou Jia re-fixed the broken head, which is extremely weak.
"Predecessors, what was the day outside?"
Before learning that Tian Tian Tian has both birth and death, Ye Chenfeng is full of interest in the first dangerous world of the Central World.
" There are rumors that Tiantiantian is an extra-territorial channel connecting Tianyu. There are also rumors that Tiantiantian is a big man's Dongfu, but the most popular one is that Tiantiantian is a big man who stays in the Dojo. But after so many years, no one has discovered the truth." Zhou Jia's ancestors said slowly.
"Daochang" Ye Chenfeng's brow gently picks up, can't help but think of the Tiancang domain, and meditates and asks: "Predecessors, I wonder if you went deep inside the heavens?"
"The sky is very mysterious, with my strength in the past, I only entered the outer periphery of the heavens, and this source of life and death is also obtained by me outside the heavens!" Zhou Jiazuzu said: "Well, you give it a try." See if you can conquer this source of life and death?"
"Good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded, no more questions, summoned Chaos Shenmu, and controlled Chaos Shenmu to suppress the black and white staggered life and death.
"Hey!"
Repressed by Chaos Shenmu, this source of life and death immediately maps out the light of black and white life and death. The power of life and death beyond the power of the avenue is filled, resisting the suppression of Chaos, and the road is filled with water, such as water. Corrugations generally spread around.
"Home, do you say that he can accept the source of life and death?"
The old soul knows that with the strength of Zhou’s ancestors, it took countless years to finally conquer this source of life and death, and refining it into the body, and Ye Chenfeng’s strength is far less than that of Zhou’s ancestor. So the old soul feels that he can't conquer this source of life and death.
"It's hard to say that there are so many hidden secrets on this kid, maybe he will create a miracle!"
Zhoujia ancestors looked at Ye Chenfeng tightly. Only Ye Chenfeng’s performance was strong enough, and he was strong enough to have the possibility of going against the sky.
When the pressure of Chaos Shenmu is getting bigger and bigger, and the faint suppression can not stop the source of life and death, the mysterious golden blood that is not controlled by Ye Chenfeng appears again, and it hits the source of life and death.
And at the moment when the golden blood collided with the source of life and death, a force that exceeded everyone’s imagination broke out, directly tearing the nine-figure space of the Ruojinjintang, and the powerful anti-seismic force shook Ye Chenfeng and others. Retreat.
When the destructive power of the torn space of the nine maps slowly disappeared, the source of life and death was quiet and suppressed by the mysterious golden blood.
"God, who is the blood of the people, even the source of life and death can be suppressed!"
The graduate students died in countless years, and the Zhou family began to know the horror of life and death. It is impossible to imagine that a drop of blood will suppress the source of life and death.
"Sword Soul, Melt!"
The mysterious golden blood surrendered to the source of life and death, Ye Chenfeng did not take the risk of refining the source of life and death into the body, but summoned the soul of the sword to control the soul of the sword to integrate the source of life and death beyond the rules of heaven.
"Sword Soul, he actually cultivated the soul of the sword!"
The hearts of Zhou Jia's ancestors and others trembled again. They found that Ye Chenfeng was far better than they thought.
"I don't think it is the person chosen by Luo Shen's predecessors. Maybe he may be an opportunity to change the fate of my human race! With him help, I am hopeful again." Zhou Jia's ancestors showed the joy of surprise, and the heart was against Ye Chenfeng. The hostility has disappeared.
"Hey!"
The sword soul is strong, but the source of life and death is the existence of the power beyond the avenue. When the sword spirit forcibly merges the source of life and death, the powerful sword body is shaken by the origin of life and death.
"Dry your brain, repair the swordsman!"
When the sword soul cracks more and more, Ye Chenfeng controls the brain to speed up the deduction, releasing a powerful soul force into the broken sword soul, forcibly repairing the crack of the sword soul.
"Resist the soul, melt!"
The source of life and death is too strong, and there is a brain-splitting brain to help the soul of the sword not integrate the source of life and death. At this time, Ye Chenfeng took the soul-raising wood out again, and used it to kill the soul-smelting And the most precious tree heart of the soul-raising wood, extracting a large amount of pure liquid, blended into the soul of the sword, and enhance the power of the sword spirit.
The soul-removing wood is the first-class spiritual spirit in the world, and the soul-building wooden heart is even more precious. It combines a lot of pure soul-raising liquid extracted from the dead scorpion fire. The crack on the surface of the sword soul is fast. Healed.
Finally, in the cultivation of soul wood, the brain is constantly repaired, the sword soul finally blends the origin of this life and death, and the metamorphosis continues to change. The color of the sword body gradually becomes bronze, and the power of the sword soul is It has been improved by more than ten times.
"Bronze Sword Soul, turned out to be a bronze sword soul!"
Seeing the transformation of the soul of the sword, the Zhou family and the ancestors and others have set off a big wave, the soul of the sword is already very rare, not to mention the evolutionary bronze sword soul.
It can be said that the bronze sword soul is equivalent to the spiritual map, and it is only possible to see it in the Tianyu.
"Miracle, there are so many miracles in this son, my family, I have hope in the week!"
The scene of Zhou’s ancestors witnessed the scene, and the face of Gujing’s waveless face also showed excitement.
Although Ye Chenfeng’s current realm has not yet reached the top of the Doujin Contest, he believes that as long as Ye Chenfeng has enough time and space for growth, he will be able to stand on the top of the Doosan continent.
"Primary, can you tell me your name." Zhou Jia's ancestors asked for the excitement of his heart.
"Ye Chenfeng!"
Ye Chenfeng retracted the bronze sword soul to the soul, and he sighed with relief and said nothing.
"I finally understand, why Star King, Luo Shen seniors chose you, you really have the ability to change my life for my people." Zhou Jiazuzu said with relief: "Now, I will be my Zhou Jiadi A is overbearing and imparted to you, with a good relationship."
"Reassure the predecessors, since I swear by the heavens, I will do everything I can to fulfill those three promises!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and promised in public.
"Well, I believe that you have this ability completely!" Zhou Jiazuo nodded and gave the predecessor of the sacred skill level to Ye Chenfeng.
"Morning wind, this nine map is also yours, I will give you everything I have in Zhou, we can rest assured."
Speaking, the ancestor of Zhou Jia forcibly lifted the connection with the Jiuyi map, and gave the nine-figure map of Zhoujia’s first treasure and Zhongpin Shengbao to Ye Chenfeng.
With the loss of the nine map space, they are bound to survive in this world, and sooner or later they will be wiped out.
"Predecessors, falling into reincarnation is not a permanent demise. Maybe in the near future, all of your predecessors can reincarnate and return to the world of my fighting soul!" The nine-year-old figure confesses the Lord and accepts the body, Ye Chenfeng Grateful to say: "Let the younger generation evolve a song, send them to the predecessors to reincarnate."
"Okay, have a job!"
The ancestor of Zhou Jia led the Zhou family’s soul to sneak a deep sigh of Ye Chenfeng.
Although Ye Chenfeng’s appearance broke the plan of the Zhou family’s ancestors to change their lives, he knew how difficult it was to change his life. Even if he completely understood the source of life and death, it would be difficult to do so.
And Ye Chenfeng gave the Zhou family the opportunity to re-emerge, and it was the turning point in the fate of the people. This made him not only hate Ye Chenfeng, but he was grateful to him.
"嗡嗡嗡"
Under the speeding of the brain, the ancient melody is ringing again, and sometimes it is unrestrained, sometimes bright, sometimes euphemistic, and intoxicating.
The next moment, Zhou Jiazuzu and others blew the soul of the dead, and followed the ancient dynasty music to dissipate between heaven and earth.
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