Chapter 240: Hone the soul

"A year is over, you can leave."
When Ye Chenfeng continued to receive the martial arts of the Eight Brake Warlord, a murmurous voice rang in the seabed Dongfu. Three powerful transmission forces shrouded the nebula that had been practicing in the outer hall, Gu Tianxing and the moon.
The next moment, the three people of the moon disappeared in the outer hall, but the nebula, Gu Tianxing left the seabed Dongfu, and the moon and the graceful clothes came to the Great Hall.
"Predecessors, where am I?"
The white light in front of the eyes disappeared, and the moon was found in an ancient hall. The spirit floated in front of her and asked quickly.
"Here is the ultimate hall of the Undersea Cave House, your companion, is undergoing the final test, if he can succeed, he will inherit everything from the master."
"And you got his light, so stayed." Fuling said with a thick voice.
"The morning breeze really came to the end."
Monthly, although I don’t know how difficult it is to test the seabed cave, Ye Chenfeng can stand out among the mysterious turtle king, the black magic, and the sword magic. It must have experienced great risks and great hardships.
"Predecessors, do you say that the morning breeze can pass the final test?" Yue Nishang asked with some heartfelt feelings.
"I didn't like him optimistically. Now...he should have 90% of his master's test and inherit the owner's clothes." Fuling said.
"Jiucheng grasp!"
When I heard the spirit of the temple, the face of Niu’s nervous face showed a smile, and the hanging heart relaxed.
"Well, I will give you some benefits when he is tested."
Speaking, Fu Ling opened his mouth, a blue water, like a crystal, and the spar with pure soul floated in front of the moon.
"This is a sea heart crystal, you absorb it and practice it well, or your strength will be pulled further and further." Fuling said.
"Thank you for your predecessors!"
Yue Nishang holds the precious sea heart crystal in his hands, calm down his heart, and absorbs the sea heart crystal cultivation in the Great Hall.
"After one year, they are coming out."
Feeling the sudden emergence of a strong transmission force at the entrance to the seabed, the black turtles are waiting in ambush. Once Ye Chenfeng appears, they will immediately launch a deadly attack and hit Ye Chenfeng.
"Well, why are they both coming out?"
Awaiting for a while, the mysterious turtle king, the black magic found that in addition to the nebula, Gu Tianxing, Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang did not appear, and quickly controlled the two.
But the nebula, Gu Tianxing did not know the truth, let the mysterious turtle king, how the black magic forced to ask, failed to get valuable information from their mouth.
In desperation, they ordered the nebula, Gu Tianxing ambushed together, and this ambush is half a year.
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"Hey!"
The eight-brake war emperor rushed a punch at Ye Chenfeng in the form of the beast. The powerful force shattered the body of his beast and filled the air.
In the past six months, Ye Chenfeng’s soul has not known how many times it has been shattered by the Eight-War Emperor, but once again wandering between life and death, Ye Chenfeng’s will not only weakened, but more and more determined, the more The more exciting it is.
High morale, unyielding intentions make the Eight-War Emperor more and more satisfied with him.
"The soul is condensed!"
Ye Chenfeng's scattered souls are rapidly condensed, and once again changed into the strongest beast-like form, and the deep-eyed scorpion scorpion shoots endless brilliance.
"Broken!"
Ye Chenfeng screamed and slammed his body, turning it into the power of the avenue.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s whole body moved, turning into a very fine sword mark, breaking into a special trajectory and stabbing the Eight-War Emperor.
At this moment, his soul power and the power of the avenue are perfectly integrated. The man is the sword, the sword is also the human, and the unmatchable sword makes the face of the Eight Brake Warlord change slightly.
"Hey!"
The swordsmans that emerged from the eight-brake warrior were attacked by Ye Chenfeng with a full force and a crack. A sword like a spur of the horse stabbed the body of the Eight-War Emperor.
Although this sword is extremely thin, it has shattered the body of the Eight Brake Warrior.
"Success, I finally succeeded." Looking at the broken Eight-War Emperor, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile.
The reason why Ye Chenfeng can crush the Eight Brake Warlord is because in the past six months, Ye Chenfeng has been searching for the soul weakness of the Eight Brake Warlords.
After his unremitting efforts, he finally found it and did it.
"Okay, very good, you can find my soul weakness, it is beyond my expectation, you are very good." Eight-browed war emperor reunited the soul, and did not hesitate to appreciate Ye Chenfeng.
"Predecessors, I am not passing the assessment now." Ye Chenfeng asked.
"Through!" The Eighth Brake Warrior nodded and said: "But before accepting my inheritance, I am ready to send you a chance to temper your soul. You are willing to accept it."
"The younger generation is willing to accept!" Ye Chenfeng did not think about it, one promised.
"Okay, I hope you can stand the pain of tempering the soul!"
Speaking, a powerful soul fire exudes in the body of the Eight Brake Warlord, like a big mouth, swallowing the soul of Ye Chenfeng and burning it.
Incorporating the fire of the konjac, the soul of Ye Chenfeng is tortured and painless, and the remnant soul of the Eight Brake Warlord is ten times more powerful than the fire of the konjac, and is tempered by the fire of the soul formed by him. Near collapse, a lot of cracks spread on the surface of his soul.
"Hey!"
The soul of Ye Chenfeng burst open under the burning of the hot soul, turning into tens of thousands of soul particles, and consciousness became more and more vague and weaker because of the explosion of the soul.
"The soul is the foundation of a person, and it is the foundation of cultivation. The essence of the soul, your foundation will be more stable. What I am doing now is to break your soul, to quench the impurities in your soul, and to make your soul more Pristine, more powerful, so that your future path will go further."
At this time, the voice of the Eight Brake Warlord sounded in the soul of Ye Chenfeng, a little bit of awakening his vague consciousness.
"Predecessors, although you are tempering, I can live with them."
Ye Chenfeng knows that with the power of the Eight Brake Warrior, he wants to harm himself, and will never be so troublesome. The voice is a little trembling.
"Good!"
With Ye Chenfeng for more than half a year, the Eight Brake Warlord saw his superhuman perseverance and unyielding heart. This is why he decided to spend his soul and help him to refine his soul.
"I want to increase the power of the soul fire."
Speaking, the Eight Brake Warlord increased the intensity of the soul fire, burning the soul particles of Ye Chenfeng, and the painful mourning continued to spread in the fire of the soul.
Time passes by a minute, Ye Chenfeng feels that every second is so difficult, as if after the next second, he will not be able to hold on, the spirit collapses, the soul is annihilated.
"Persevere, I must insist on it. If you give up, all efforts will be lost." With a hint of obsession and unyielding thoughts, Ye Chenfeng never gave up, endured hard and persisted.
Slowly, Ye Chenfeng lost consciousness under the painful suffering, but he was honed by the Eight-War Emperor, but he radiated the soul glory under the fire of the soul.
I don't know how long it has been. Suddenly, the loss of consciousness of Ye Chenfeng is awake in a coma, and his unexploded soul is completely repaired.