Supreme Demon

Chapter 262 Spiritual Master

"The eighty anodic anodes are all bet on the list of the top eight!"

When this sentence fell, the whole story was lost, and people held their breath. They didn't think Su Xiaoru had such great strength. The bet was too big.

This makes the drug sages, their faces are cloudy and uncertain, they naturally hope that Su Xiaoru will lose, otherwise, that doubles that is 800 pieces, just think about it will make them crazy, the entire drug Lost.

"Is this true?" The drug sect could not help but ask.

"That is natural!" Su Xiaoru smiled confidently and handed over the list of the quarter-finals. Naturally, she had a copy of her, but she chose to believe in the Purple Emperor.

"Chen Xiaofeng, hehe..."

Seeing this name, the drug sect looks a loose, the latter's strength can enter the top 16 are relying on the ability to leak, if Chen Xiaofeng can advance to the top 16, then unless the drug is lost.

So they laughed, and it was obviously sent.

In this regard, Su Xiaoru also expressed doubts, but the proud bird said it is very easy, obviously, the Purple Emperor is bound to let Chen Xiaofeng advance, and now she has already guessed, Ling Feng is the Purple Emperor.

And he will not be aimless.

At the end of the ancient road, a figure sits cross-legged, his face is cold and sweaty, squatting down, even the clothes are soaked, the yin and yang of his body are shining, eight yin and anode flames, and the surrounding beasts are scared away. It is.

That power is definitely a spike, that is, half-step Wuhuang-level monsters have been shocked, they are impossible to win.

At this moment, Ling Feng eyes closed, his face was twisted, his eyebrows glowed with gold and blue. He was refining the soul-seeking stone little by little, and Xuanyang’s mind continually rioted, forming a golden dragonfly. Fly toward the ice blue soul-seeking stone.

"Well, hehe..."

The Soulstone is extremely terrible, constantly absorbing the power of Xuanyang, so that the spirit of Lingfeng is getting weaker and weaker. The golden sun that was as big as a nail is now only the size of the bean.

And this process is still going on, Lingfeng has a kind of crumbling, the soul of the sea will be exhausted, but he also knows that this is the most crucial moment, if you can't persist, then you really have to die here.

Since he doesn't want to die, he can only refine the soul-seeking stone. This is a shopping spree.

Time is just a day!

"Hey..."

During this time, the ice blue soul-seeking stone is cracked little by little, and the ice and blue light around it are scattered. It is swallowing, but it is limited.

And when this ability to withstand reaches the limit, it will be exploded and disintegrated.

Obviously, it is also approaching saturation. This is because Lingfeng's Xuanyang's mindfulness is different. After all, it is the result of the fusion of Taiyi Zhenshui and Soul Flower, far from being comparable to the general spiritual master.

"Ka rub" "Kick"...

Soon after, the ice blue light trembled abruptly, and a golden spiritual pattern appeared on it, which naturally cut off the mysterious power of Lingfeng, and it has reached the limit.

"Oh, unfortunately too late!"

Ling Feng eyes and joy, the pale little face rolled down, a cold sweat, and then, a low drink, that is like a pearl, the big Xuanyang is rapidly pressing toward the soul-splitting stone.

"Hey, hey..."

It is like the last straw that crushed the camel, so that the soul-seeking stone is squeaking, and then the golden power is violently like a needle, piercing into the ice-blue stone, gradually infiltrating...

Refining!

"Silk..."

This process is very slow, like a drop of stone, which lasted for four hours. When the night fell, Lingfeng's eyes closed quickly. He was really crumbling, and he was too tired.

Although it is a yin and yang body repair, it is an eight-level Wuling, but the fight of spiritual power is far more fierce than the warrior, and the consumption is even more terrible.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, at this moment, his eyes suddenly burst into anger, and a ecstasy filled the whole heart. The traces of Xuanyang’s dynamism, which had been exhausted, finally pierced the soul-seeking stone and entered the core of the core. Among the ice blue rays.

The ice blue light is invisible, and only the spiritual master can feel it. They are flying slowly, and the spirit of the military is very similar, while Ling Feng is a low-pitched voice, and the golden mind flies past.

"Swallowing, refining!"

The next moment, the golden power directly entangled the ice blue light, such as the open beast of the beast, swallowed the latter, and ate it bit by bit during the violent earthquake.

"Hey!"

Soon after, Ling Feng’s forehead slammed brightly, and the soul of the sea shook, followed by the Soulstone, which shattered, and flew out of the ice blue light, which was swallowed up by Ling Feng.

He closed his eyes, and now the Soulstone has been refining him, and now there is only a fusion.

"Hey..."

This process is quite torturous. If you are not careful, you will also turn your back on yourself. So Ling Feng is also very careful. You must know that once the mental mind is seriously injured, it is very serious.

"Hey..."

Numerous pieces of dusty gravel were thrown out of the sea of ​​souls, pulsating from Lingfeng's eyebrows.

In the sea of ​​souls, Lingfeng's golden minds continually roll, wrapping all the ice and blue rays, forming a streamlined line that entangles the blue light.

"嗡嗡"

The ice blue and blue trembled, and wanted to pop the golden power, but it was shackled by death. The two slammed and rubbed each other, and they were all obscured, and the light gradually blended together.

Then, the two kinds of light flew up, like a roaring storm, hovering upwards, slowly turning into a storm, initially only pearl-sized, and as time went on, it gradually enlarged, like a candle .

"call"

When it came to the back, the candle fire burned, and the storm was in raging. It suddenly slammed and suddenly reversed and swallowed together.

This is the fusion of spiritual power!

There is no doubt that it is more powerful than the broken soul. If Xuanyang is also in the right place, then this is the realm of the spiritual master!

However, it is still not the end!

Because, Xuanyang's thoughts turned into a cluster of flames, burning slowly, gold and blue, and everything was enveloped inside, simply could not be seen.

However, Ling Feng knows that this is the transformation of Xuanyang's mind, and it will become more powerful.

Sure enough, after about three hours, the eyebrows of the eyebrows were sore, and then the golden blue flame cracked open little by little.

Followed by a small dagger flying out, it turned into a gold, such as a small sword, extraordinarily refined and crystal, while the other side turned into a blue knife, revealing the momentum of the heart.

Devouring the soul!

This is the benefit of refining the soul-seeking stone. The spiritual mind will change and it can devour the power of the warrior. This can be revealed on the soul of the soul.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth's mysterious air are all used to Lingfeng, but they have not entered the soul of the soul, and in the soul of the sea, the scattered spirit of thought, also began to gather, let it gradually grow.

"卡擦" "卡擦"

Finally, at a certain moment, the devour of the soul blade trembled abruptly, and there was a layer of powder on the top, and the scattered metallic luster was shot out in an instant.

The devour of the soul blade, half full, became more crystal-clear, sparkling with the water-like light, and immediately, a little more powerful force, it was rippling from above.

"Hey, hey..."

When all the pieces fell, an aura smashed up from the devour of the soul blade, so that the soul of the sea was stirred up, and the water of the real water was set aside, and it spread out continuously. .

At this moment, with the help of the Soul Eater Stone, Ling Feng broke the imprisonment of Xuanshi and advanced to the spiritual master!

"Psychic spirit!"

Lingfeng eyes burst, the eyes flashed with Rui Cai, the body's Yin Yang Baoguang and the eight yin and anode flames were slowly scattered, and did not enter the body, he stood up all of a sudden, and the eyebrows were exuding the momentum of Ling people. I want to kill the world and open it.

This is a force that makes the wind ecstasy!

We must know that the spiritual master can not be compared with the mysterious teacher. If a mind can be killed, it can be killed with Wuling. It is the Wuhuang who is inadvertent and will be killed.

Undoubtedly, this makes him more emboldened, no matter what kind of opponents he encounters in the battle of the Yanbang, he can be forced to kill.

What's more, the fusion of the engulfing ice blue light, his mindfulness has also changed, and the devour of the soul blade is the ability to kill the spiritual masters, the seven-level martial arts.

"bass!"

The next moment, the devour of the soul blade flew out, only one inch long, slammed into the air, so that the heavens and the earth were quiet, a golden blood, plowing the air around, like water waves Broken and opened.

The devour of the soul blade is flying to the distance, smashing into a monster that is snooping, the latter is also an eight-level spirit beast.

"噗".

The body of the demon animal was stiff, and the eyebrows flowed out a hint of red blood, and the devour of the soul blade was smashed into the ground and crushed the soul sea directly.

What Ling Feng did not think is that the soul that swallowed the soul blade swallowed up the spirit of the monsters, although not many, but it is not comparable to the mysterious.

"It was so terrible!" Ling Feng grinned.

Of course, this kind of engulfing is not endless. Although he refines the soul-souling stone, he can't swallow it like crazy, because it will lead to his mental thoughts being scattered, but it will become cumbersome.

Moreover, this is not his spiritual power, it needs refining and integration.

However, when Ling Feng was going to laugh at the sky, the little face was violently distorted, and a swordman who had sharply reached the extreme, rioted in his soul...