Eight Desolate Sword God

The night fog hits, the quiet night is a bit cool, under the moonlight, you can't see a few stars.

Ye Chenfeng circled a large circle in the Imperial City, determined that no one was tracking himself, and quickly returned to the rented small courtyard, bathing and changing clothes, and adjusting the state.

When Ye Chenfeng adjusted his state to the best, he did not immediately swallow the Millennium Blood King, but took the scroll that caused the brain to move.

"I don't know what special is this reel."

Ye Chenfeng, with curiosity, pressed his hand on the scroll and silently sensed the truth of the scroll.

"Strokes, there are seals in this scroll."

Under the powerful sensory detection of the brain, Ye Chenfeng found a lot of mysterious patterns hidden in the scroll, covering the real information of the scroll.

"Broken!"

In combination with the power of the brain, and the inheritance of the pattern, Ye Chenfeng spent nearly half an hour, continuously breaking more than ten seals in the scroll.

In the next moment, a large number of patterns emerged from the slightly yellowed sheepskin scrolls, which were assembled into hundreds of ancient characters different from this era.

Although Ye Chenfeng does not know these ancient characters, he can recognize the meaning of these characters.

"Xuanhan Lingshui."

"I didn't expect this scroll to be related to Xuanhan Lingshui." Ye Chenfeng said something unexpectedly.

According to the memory of the brain, Ye Chenfeng knows that there is a miraculous and devastating spirit in the continent of the soul that has a long history.

These spiritual objects, which were left by the ancient strongmen, were born out of the heavens and the earth, and sometimes evolved over the years.

If you can use these spirits as used, you can become a big booster and greatly enhance your strength.

But these spirits are extremely rare, and they are extremely difficult to conquer. Many of the top fighters in the world of fighting souls pursued their lives and failed to get what they wanted in the end.

The Xuanhan Lingshui recorded in the sheepskin roll is one of the heaven and earth spirits. Only in the extremely cold land, there is such a line that may be bred, and the power it contains can easily freeze the dead beast master. ......

"I didn't expect the big snowy mountains not far from Zijinguo, but there are hidden mysterious cold waters that make countless masters red, but with my current strength, I am afraid that even if I find Xuanhan Lingshui, there is no way to Conquer."

"But Bingxin Spring, which was born by Xuanhan Lingshui, has a magical effect on the quenching body. If I can get it, I should be able to speed up my cultivation of the Sixth Pulse and rebuild the dirty realm." Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself. Control the mind and brain to forcibly remember the contents of the sheepskin roll, and burn it to ashes.

"It is time to swallow this millennium blood ginseng king."

Ye Chenfeng took a look at the time and took out the precious Millennium Blood King.

"I don't know if this millennium blood ginseng king can supplement me with a lot of blood."

Ye Chenfeng initially completed the second refinement of the six-pulse gods, and the whole body was seriously deficient in blood. He did not worry about wasting the power of the Millennium Blood King.

"It’s so sweet, this millennium blood ginseng king is actually sweet."

Ye Chenfeng gently bite a small mouth of the blood of the Millennium, and found that the taste of the blood ginseng is completely different from ordinary ginseng, eating sweet and delicious in the mouth, warm and soft.

Swallowing a small millennium blood ginseng king, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt that a pure blood gas filled the body, merged into the criss-cross meridians, and quickly merged with the active cells. together.

Feeling that the whole body's blood is slowly rising, Ye Chenfeng has bitten a small millennium blood ginseng king, swallowed it in the stomach, and cultivated according to the six-pulse gods cultivation method.

As his body cells absorb more and more blood, his body begins to heat up, and the skin of his body becomes blood red, as if he pressed it, he can bleed.

Feeling the strong blood in the body, there are signs of penetration through the pores. Ye Chenfeng immediately converges the pores of the whole body, avoiding the leakage of blood and waste the spirit of the Millennium Blood King.

Time is one minute and one second. Ye Chenfeng takes the Millennium Blood King while practicing the six-pulse gods. Soon, a soft sun shines through the dark clouds and shines on the earth. It is dawn.

After a night of cultivation, Ye Chenfeng basically absorbed the blood and blood of the Millennium Blood Ginseng, and the blood of the whole body was supplemented by 60%.

The blood and blood were greatly supplemented, and his physical strength climbed rapidly. In just one night, his physical strength increased from 5,500 kilograms to a staggering 7,500 kilograms.

More importantly, refining the blood of the millennium blood ginseng king, he is on the verge of breaking through the edge of the realm, the vitality of the body has become more powerful, it can be said that although Ye Chenfeng did not improve the realm, but the strength has increased a lot.

"I don't know if I can crush Shangguanpeng with my current strength?"

Shang Guanpeng is the only opponent of Ye Chenfeng’s assessment, and Ye Chenfeng guessed that he would not be willing to be crushed by himself, losing the precious nine-soul, which will surely pass through the purple When the Cloud Mountain is in the assessment, do it yourself.

" Shangguan Peng, if you dare to do it to me today, I will give you an unforgettable memory." Ye Chenfeng reveals a trace of unruly smile, simply washes, eats something, and walks on foot. Shengxiantang, prepare for the final assessment.

After about an hour or so, Ye Chenfeng walked in the morning sun and went to Shengxiantang. At this time, he found that all nine other people except him had arrived.

Because the crossing of the Ziyun Mountain Range is related to whether it can be a disciple of Tianhuo Wufu and enjoy its rich cultivation resources, so nine people, such as Shangguanpeng and Shen Tuye, chose to form a team and divide them into small groups. Ye Chenfeng, who has the best score, is isolated.

But Chen Chenfeng didn't care. With his ability to supplement 60% of his blood, he confidently passed through the Ziyun Mountains and passed the final assessment with the best results.

When Ye Chenfeng stood quietly, waiting for the arrival of Elder Liu, his keen sense of perceived a resentful look on himself.

Don't look at it, Ye Chenfeng also guessed that the owner of this resentful look is Ji Dianxue, and she is still worried about the last night.

After about five minutes, a harsh, long-sounding sound swayed in nine days. A whole body with green-green feathers and blue-winged wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters was flying over the Ziyun Mountains covering a little. Come.

The legendary green-winged scorpion is flowing with the blood of the green scorpion. It can fly thousands of miles a day under the rapid flight. It is the favorite flying beast of some big gates.

"All the disciples listened to them and jumped quickly to the blue-winged scorpion. I took you into the Ziyun Mountains for a final assessment." After the elder Liu signaled that the green-winged scorpion flew low, he ordered aloud.

When I heard the command of Liu, the Shangguanpeng, Shen Tuye and others have merged their soul beasts.

Because Shangguan Peng, Shen Tuye's strength is outstanding, they do not want to occupy the best position on the back of the green-winged owl.

However, Shen Tuye has not yet stood firm, and a powerful force hit his body, and he hit him hard.

"Sorry, I booked this location."

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Shen Tuye, who fell from the air and screamed in the air, faintly said.