Chapter 126: The real spirits

"The chance is in front of you. If you can grasp it, you can see your skills. If you can bring back the great opportunity from the real spirit in January, Skyfire will reward you." >
Jiantangtang looked up and looked at the black hole in the space in the red mans, and said the voice thickly.
"We will never live up to the expectations of the martial arts master." Tianhuo Zong ten six-level beasts will be assured of the disciples.
"Well, you can go in, remember, no matter where you are sent, you must keep calm, not your chance, remember not to force, so as not to lose your life."
"Yes!"
When he spoke, Fengyun Valley and Thunderbird Mountain selected ten talented disciples who jumped into the air and flew into the black hole of the space against the powerful atmosphere of the space black hole.
"Let's go!"
Seeing two great genius disciples first enter the realm of the real spirit, and the ten heavenly fire disciples, including the mountains, are merging their respective soul beasts, smashing up, like a flying arrow flying away from the strings. The space is in the black hole.
"Morning wind, quiet moon, heart, all care, I am here waiting for you to return safely." The Taoist white looked at his three most proud disciples, and asked.
"Reassure the owner, we must live out." Lin Biao said with great enthusiasm.
When finished, Ye Chenfeng leaped volley, and with the Fengyun Wufu, the genius disciple of Leishanwufu, plundered the space black hole in midair.
When Ye Chenfeng approached the space black hole at a very fast speed, Ye Key, who appeared beside him, showed a strange smile. He suddenly shot a palm and printed it on the chest of Ye Chenfeng.
Suddenly attacked by the sharp disciple of Leishanwufu, Ye Chenfeng did not panic, and slammed a punch to welcome him.
When Ye Chenfeng’s fist hit the palm of the palm of his hand, more than 100,000 kilograms of power broke out, smashing and smashing the palm of his heart, and a boxing in his palm.
Ye Kexin did not think that Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength was so terrible. For a moment, the body that had emerged from the sky appeared out of control. He fell down under the gaze of the two main houses of Leishanwufu.
A fist hits the leaves and leaves the heart, and Ye Chenfeng takes a deep breath and pulls up the body again. It penetrates the violent energy from the black hole in the space and enters the real spirit.
"Good dense forest."
In front of the white light news, Ye Chenfeng found himself in a vast expanse of lush forests.
The ancient woods here are all over 30 meters high, and more than ten people can hold them together. The age of each ancient wood is more than 10,000 years old, and not far from him, a waterfall of more than a thousand meters is like a waterfall. The Milky Way is upside down, and the volley runs down and is very spectacular.
"Is this true spiritual mystery really an ancient ruin?"
Looking at the ancient mountains and spectacular waterfalls, Ye Chenfeng has a feeling of vicissitudes of life. He took the Panlong epee and walked to the waterfall not far away.
"Well, that's the water fruit."
When walking down the kilometer-high waterfall, Ye Chenfeng accidentally found a three-inch long, blue-brown grass in the middle of the grass, hanging on the damp waterfall wall. A dark blue fruit with a fine blue hair is mapped in the fruit.
The water psychic fruit is very rare in the outside world. There is no 50,000 yuan of the lower stone, but the color of the water psychic fruit is afraid of 5,000 years. The general spirit of the soul.
"The luck is not bad. Just transferred into the realm of mystery, I found a water-fruited fruit of five thousand years." Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, his feet jerked, and the water was picked. Get it.
But when he was close to the water psychic, his keen sense suddenly felt a strong dangerous feeling in the galaxy-like waterfall. He didn't even think about it, and he instinctively stabbed a sword.
A sword stabbed out, a whole body was stunned, and there was a bucket full of buckets. A large purple snake with a huge sarcoma on the head was drilled in the waterfall, and it slammed into the Panlong epee. The powerful force was hard. Sheng Sheng shocked Ye Chenfeng to the waterfall, did not pick the water fruit.
"Six-level spirit beast."
Understanding the strength of the purple snake, Ye Chenfeng reveals a dignified color. The six-level spirit beast is equivalent to a six-level beast, and the purple snake in front of him is not simple.
With the evolution, the sarcoma on its head has a great chance of becoming a one-horned horn, and then the purple snake will turn into a dragon.
"The real secret of the real thing, but it is not easy to get it, there is no certain strength, even if you meet the chance, I am afraid I can't get it."
Ye Chenfeng whispered to himself, and the pupil looked at the purple snake with a slight shrink, and a cold chill came out of his body.
No outsiders were present, and Ye Chenfeng used the card of Xuanhan Lingshui without any scruples to deal with this purple snake.
"Xuanhan Lingshui, Frozen."
Ye Chenfeng screamed, and the cold and chilly vent was vented in his body, pouring into the inverted waterfall of the Milky Way. The waterfall was frozen into an ice waterfall and the purple snake was huge. The body is frozen.
"killing the sword, flowing clouds!"
At the moment when the purple snake was frozen by the icefall, Ye Chenfeng slammed the Panlong epee, and a very fast whirlwind swordman stunned out, squatting at the seven-inch purple snake, a lot of blood like a fountain, gushing Come out.
"Hey!"
The seven-inch was pierced, the painful purple snake was screaming, and the explosive power in the body directly tore the ice waterfall, and opened the blood basin and bite into Ye Chenfeng.
"The spirit beast in the real spirits is really much more terrible than the outside world." Ye Chenfeng saw the purple snake seven inches being pierced, still bursting with amazing power, slightly surprised.
"Sword is a double heaven!"
"Wind Shadow!"
The purple snake turned into a purple mang, and Ye Chenfeng immediately sprayed out the double sword in his body and melted into the Panlong epee.
A sword smashed out, and a wind-skinned sword through the air cut through the sky. A sword smashed into the head of the purple snake, opened the disgusting sarcoma, and smashed its head into two halves.
The huge body, which is more than 30 meters long, squats on the ground, throwing a large pit on the ground, struggling with the time of the semi-column, and the purple snake is killed.
To kill the purple snake with all strength, Ye Chenfeng immediately took out the indestructible broken sword, cut off the purple snake with scales, very tough snake skin, and cut off a few large pieces of bright red snake meat for ration, then pick After the water, the fruit quickly left.
With Ye Chenfeng constantly deep into the mountains, he was attacked by dozens of powerful beasts. Among them, he also encountered an eight-level beast that is comparable to the third-class beastmaster, scaring his feet. Stepping into the phantom, Cangjie escaped.
"It’s terrible. This mysterious mystery is terrible. There are eight spirits. I don’t know if there are any beasts in the deepest part of this ancient forest.

Recalling the scene that has just been chased by the eight-level spirit beast, Ye Chenfeng has a lingering fear and awe of the true spirit.
After about three days or so, Ye Chenfeng found a broken body under a boulder of more than five meters high, and a red flame was inserted next to the body, and a red handle was set. The sword of the gem.
"Top Spirit."
Looking at the sword in front of him, Ye Chenfeng shines brightly. Although he does not need a knife, if he sells this red fire knife to the outside, he can sell a lot of soul crystals.
"This sword is mine. If you don't want to die, give me a little more."
Just before Ye Chenfeng stepped forward and wanted to put the red-hot sword into the Qiankun bag, a cold voice passed into his ear.
A man wearing a white robe, a national character face, with a pair of sword eyebrows, holding a snake-skin long sword, reaching the sixth-level beast to show the realm behind him, is looking at him with sorrow .