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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth merit

Sword energy!

It burst out automatically on him, as if he had a soul, and combined with each other, condensing a slender black sword the size of a palm.

The black sword trembled and the sound of a gentle chant came from it, but it was not pleasant and crisp, just like a devil whispering in your ear. No, the devil is even weaker, which should be said to be more appropriate for the evil god.

The black sword light was swallowed and spitted, and the demonic energy had been swallowed up. As the sword energy condensed, the death-taking sword stepped into the fifth level. This demonic energy had no power to resist in front of the death-taking sword.

After the Xufu's sword body swallowed the demonic energy, it rotated and rushed towards Yang Qifeng. Many positions of the sword body had been solidified, but the thirteenth sword had not directly advanced to the thirteenth sword.

Even if it is the practice of the Deathly Sword, it will become increasingly difficult to practice in the later stages.

Yang Qifeng was not hesitating. He released the demonic energy in the bottle in his hand. This time he did not release a demonic energy, but released all four of the demonic energy in it at once.

The demonic energy suddenly burst out, and they surrounded them, forming a black cloud, with four faces condensed in it, showing a ferocious expression, staring at Yang Qifeng with cold eyes.

The black sword changed its trajectory and rushed into the black gas cloud, turning into a gluttonous beast, constantly chewing at the demonic energy.

The four ferocious expressions turned into horror. The demonic energy gathered hugely and had a faint spiritual intelligence. If all one hundred and eight demon kings died, their demonic energy gathered together, and if they could not do it well in this world, a peerless demon could be condensed.

The black sword body solidified little by little, and a delicate pattern slowly emerged, winding around the sword body. The sword body began to sharply decrease. Under the stirring of the exquisite pattern, it slowly huddled together and slowly condensed at a point.

It is no longer appropriate to say that it is a sword. Now it is like a heart, which is constantly expanding, calming down, bulging, shrinking, and continuing over and over again.

The sword species will condense in it.

Only one line away can condense the sword seeds and prove the sword immortal!

But this world has an upper limit to be stuck. No matter how the heart beats, if you want to split and develop a sword seed, a force spreads on the side, staggering the heart.

In the end, the Death Sword was stuck at this step and could no longer make progress.

The Fourteenth Sword of Death, the Fifteenth Sword of Death.

In a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the fifteen Death Swords, which was already the peak of the mundane, the late stage of the fifth level of the empire, the peak of the four-star level in the main god space, and the third level of the soul in the great world of immortality.

Everything, no matter what kind of world realm, is now standing at the peak of the mundane world, and further down to the path of immortality.

The sharp and harsh sound no longer existed. A low voice sounded in his ears. The sound was not mixed with any emotion, nor was there any temptation to lure it in it.

But this sound is intoxicating. This is the sound of Tao, and it is like listening to the great way.

Condensing the sword seed, the Breaking Seed Breaking Sword. Although it was a sound, it seemed like a flower scroll appeared in front of him, a sword, step by step from the sword force, to the sword intent, to the sword energy, to the sword seed, and finally to the Breaking Seed Breaking Sword.

The true meaning of the Deathly Sword has begun to be revealed. Yang Qifeng did not comprehend it. He sighed and slapped directly at another jade bottle he had prepared long ago.

Crack, the jade bottle shattered.

The mysterious gas began to spread out, and the gas surrounded him, covering Yang Qifeng's figure.

The true meaning of the Deadly Sword came to an abrupt end. The rising and growing demonic nature at this moment seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and suffered a nemesis, and it began to retreat.

The Xuanhuang Qi began to decrease, and the magical nature was also sharply decreasing.

Suppressing the demonic nature with merits is the best way that Yang Qifeng thought of. When he helped the Cauldron World conquer the Ghost Story World of Age. After the success of the matter, he not only received the reward from Zhang Bairen, but also the reward from the Cauldron World to himself was also not low.

He restrained his merits. When it was useful in the future, he would no longer hesitate. He used the Death Sword to force his strength, and then used the merit to suppress the demonic nature and directly abandon the body of Wu Dalang.

He stared at the demon heart in front of him that was condensed by devouring a large amount of demonic energy. There was a sword seed in it. The sword seed was generated by the demon heart. He could reach the sky in one step and become a sword immortal.

But this sword immortal will definitely not be him anymore. This is the routine of the Deathly Sword.

Accompanied by the practice of one sword after another, until you are not you in the end, and the character changes will occur when practicing the Death Sword begins. This is what everyone knows.

In the end, you are not you, your styles are very different, and others just think that your personality has changed a lot, and they will not think that you have become another person.

Fortunately, the upper limit of this world is level 5.

It is not impossible to break through the sixth level, but it is necessary to break through and ascend to the upper realm. He is originally from the outside world, so it is impossible to hide this from the world.

How can the world not investigate the power of this death-taking sword that is very different from the world? If you want to break through to the sixth level with this, the world will not allow it.

Seeing the power of the world stuck in the death-taking sword, Yang Qifeng did not dare to neglect and constantly absorb the Xuanhuang Qi. With the spread of the Xuanhuang Qi, he did not directly transform into this magical spirit.

He expelled the demonic nature, and this demonic nature has become a climate, so it is too difficult to transform it.

Yang Qifeng did not forget that his body was not his real body, but Wu Dalang's body, and Wu Dalang's soul was still alive.

At that time, Wu Dalang did not drink the poison and did not die completely. After Yang Qifeng occupied his body and detoxified it, he only rejected Wu Dalang's soul aside.

The empire's body-taking is never a soul-devouring one. If you succeed, you will still be the original soul.

Yang Qifeng used his merits to constantly suppress his demonic nature. He saw that his merits had been reduced by nearly half. He felt very distressed. This merit was a reward for conquering a world, but it was not a small amount.

After about half of it, Yang Qifeng successfully excluded all his demonic nature and threw it all over to Wu Dalang's soul.

The Death-Slaying Sword has become a climate. Just using these merits to transform the demonic nature can barely be transformed, but it cannot be eradicated at all. In the end, it will still make a comeback. If there is no merit, it will be a big trouble.

So it is far inferior to Shuaiguo, and this death-taking sword cultivator is not necessarily his.

Yang Qifeng saw that he had used half of his merit and successfully removed himself. He was no longer indifferent. However, before leaving, he still sent messages with talismans and notified other empires, which was quite particular.

Then he chose to return to the empire. As for the changes in this world of gods and demons, it has nothing to do with him.

This is the ability of the reincarnation person, run away!
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