Great Sword Master

"Hehehehe..."

"Younger of the Chen family, this saint will devour your soul and occupy your body. Everything you have will belong to this saint. When the time comes, this saint will use your body to kill all the members of the Chen family and turn it into the food for this saint's promotion."

In Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, an extremely rampant laugh continued to sound from the mouth of a black shadow.

It was the soul of the dead fog saint, but this soul was in a broken state.

The soul looked like a hideous evil ghost, emitting a terrifying and murderous malice.

Immediately, he noticed Chen Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"What is that?"

Staring at the black crescent, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt and confusion. He only felt that this thing seemed to be extraordinary, but he couldn't see through it.

When he saw the word "Tao" and the word "Sword" surrounding the black crescent, he was suddenly shocked.

"That...could it be...the legendary Dao text?"

Shock!

Extreme shock.

The Dao characters, that is the secret that only the emperor can condense.

The indescribable excitement made his soul shake.

As long as he took over this person's body, everything would belong to him.

At that time, not to mention the restoration of the heyday, even achieving the throne would not be impossible.

"Surrounded by the Dao characters, what is the black moon?"

For a moment, the heart of inquiry and greed rose, and the soul of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint rushed to the black crescent without hesitation, wanting to refine it.

When his soul touched the black crescent, a suction force suddenly spread.

Without any hesitation.

The soul of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint was sucked into the Creation Divine Scroll and appeared in the Creation Small World.

For a moment, the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint was stunned.

"Welcome to my world."

Chen Feng's figure also appeared in the Creation Small World, and he greeted the soul of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint calmly.

No need to worry, everything... is under control.

"Your world..."

The Dead Mist Heavenly Saint was slightly startled, and then he grinned.

"When this Saint swallows your soul, everything you have will belong to this Saint..."

As he spoke, his soul suddenly jumped up like an evil ghost and rushed over. At some point, a long spear appeared in his hand and chopped fiercely.

However, a strong force suddenly came down and immediately suppressed the soul of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint.

The stone tablet in the small world of creation trembled slightly, and an unparalleled force burst out, immediately swallowing the soul of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint.

He didn't even have time to make the last scream.

"Walk into a trap..."

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng sneered.

Not long after.

I saw that the extremely mysterious stone tablet had some changes, and a wisp of new lines emerged, which was extremely mysterious.

Chen Feng immediately knew what it was.

It was a method of cultivating the soul.

The strong man in the holy realm began to cultivate the soul.

But if you want to cultivate the soul, you must have a method to cultivate the soul, otherwise, you have no way to start.

The origin of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint is extraordinary, and he is also a powerful person in the seventh realm of the nine realms of saints. The soul magic method he cultivates is naturally extraordinary.

After accepting that soul cultivation method, Chen Feng was shocked.

Under normal circumstances, only when you reach the peak of the Hedao realm or the level of quasi-saints, you will be exposed to the soul cultivation method.

Before that, even if you get the soul cultivation method, it is difficult to practice.

After all, the way of the soul is too mysterious.

Except for some people who are born with the direction of the soul, under normal circumstances, only when you reach the level of quasi-saints can you tap into your own soul power. Before that, if you forcefully tap into the soul power, you will only damage yourself.

The way of the soul is too mysterious. Once the soul is injured, it is not comparable to the injury of the body.

The mysterious cultivation method of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint is called the Ghost Killing Underworld General Visualization Method.

It is to visualize a ghost general, and finally condense one's own soul into the appearance of a ghost general, with extraordinary power, and it also needs to be at the quasi-saint level to practice initially.

The Creation Divine Scroll uses its own Creation Divine Power and the residual soul power of the Dead Mist Heavenly Saint as the trigger to make the Ghost General Visualization Method undergo a strange transformation. It is no longer the original Ghost General Visualization Method.

It is a brand-new soul magic method based on the Ghost General Visualization Method and the Ten Thousand Dao Gods and Demons Body as the foundation.

It is derived from the Ghost General Visualization Method, but it is far beyond it.

Three Lives Creation Gods and Demons Diagram!

After practicing this soul magic method, the soul will eventually condense into three gods and demons with boundless creation, mastering all kinds of mysterious secrets.

Compared with the Ghost General Visualization Method, it is unknown how many times better.

Hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times.

Moreover, the Three Lives Creation God and Demon Diagram does not require the Quasi-Saint level to practice, Chen Feng can practice it now.

"Three Lives Creation God and Demon Diagram... Yuanshen Wonderful Method..."

Chen Feng pondered, and his heart could not help but surge with joy.

He was only in the Condensation Realm.

He could practice Yuanshen Wonderful Method now. Once he succeeded in practicing, and mastered some Yuanshen Secret Methods, wouldn't he be able to sweep away all powerful enemies?

Of course, it's not that easy to think so.

First, the practice of Yuanshen Wonderful Method is originally very difficult.

Second, even if it is initially practiced, the power is relatively limited in the early stage.

But no matter what, it can always become an excellent method for oneself.

Not long after, Chen Feng opened his eyes.

This place is not suitable for practice.

"Are you Chen Feng?"

Murong Yue and Monk Hui Zeng stared at Chen Feng with vigilance, and said sternly, with a strong aura.

"What do you think?"

Chen Feng asked with a smile on his face.

"He is Chen Feng." Murong Yue immediately relaxed his vigilance, and Hui Zeng expressed his incomprehension.

How could he judge that the other party was Chen Feng based on one sentence.

"Chen Feng, I remind you that only in this way can you kill that evil strongman, so, shouldn't the holy sword belong to me?" Murong Yue said bluntly.

She found that she couldn't play any tricks or beating around the bush with Chen Feng.

Be direct.

You have to be direct.

Hearing Murong Yue's words, Chen Feng's mouth suddenly showed a sneer.

"You are thinking about shit."

With one sentence, Hui Zeng's eyes widened. Although he was a monk, he still had the ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness. A great beauty like Murong Yue would make even a monk like him feel amazed and moved. Chen Feng actually said so.

Really... Really...

Hui Zeng didn't know how to describe it for a moment, and Murong Yue was so angry that her face turned blue.

If he wasn't afraid of Chen Feng's strength, he really wanted to beat him up to vent his hatred.

Little did he know that many people had such thoughts, but they could only "swallow their anger".

No other reason, they couldn't beat him.

There was a turbulence around.

As if the sky and the earth were shaking, and the void was trembling, cracks suddenly appeared around.

"This secret world is about to collapse." Murong Yue seemed to know more, and her face changed drastically.

Immediately, the surroundings collapsed, and Chen Feng and others fell one after another.

The power of the whole body was mobilized, and the power of the Ten Thousand Daos Gods and Demons was also completely stimulated to protect itself.

The sky and the earth were spinning, as if being swept by a vortex, and the extremely terrible power kept tearing Chen Feng's body, as if to tear it apart.

But although this force was not weak, it was still difficult to shake Chen Feng's body, at most it would tear the robe apart.

I don't know how long it has been.

Chen Feng felt as if he was wrapped in water. He came back to his senses and rushed up quickly.

He quickly changed into a clean and tidy Tianji Liuyun robe, and Chen Feng's eyes swept quickly.

I saw a river several miles wide rushing endlessly, unstoppable.

"Where is this place?"

Chen Feng stared at the long river that seemed to have no end, frowned slightly, and thought secretly.

Such a wide and long river, I really have no impression at all.

I have to ask someone.

As soon as the thought came to him, Chen Feng immediately controlled the long sword, found a direction, and quickly flew away with the sword. Not long after, he saw several figures flying in the air.

"Everyone, may I ask where this place is?"

Chen Feng stopped these people and asked with a bow.

"Get out!"

These people didn't seem to have a good temper.

Soon, Chen Feng taught them the principle of being humble and polite when they go out.

I also know where this place is.

Nanyuan!

I actually ran to Nanyuan.

And I also learned an interesting news. A wounded demon general-level golden lion appeared in a valley a hundred miles west of here. The people of the Black Light Holy Church were preparing to subdue the golden lion.

These people planned to watch the fun, or even try their luck.

"Golden lion..."

Chen Feng's mouth suddenly showed a playful smile.