But the next moment, those black and yellow divine powers began to hit his body crazily again.
After about a cup of tea, his body was knocked into pieces again.
It turned into a pile of rotten meat again.
Then, the phantom of the Skanda pestle appeared again.
The golden light flashed, repairing his body again.
But this time, the white color on his body gradually faded away.
What's more, there is a faint golden light.
There were also several subtle lines on his body.
After the repair, Xuanhuang's divine power hit again, then broke again, and then repaired again.
This cycle repeats itself seven times!
When the seventh time happened, his whole body was shaken.
The phantom of the Bingweituo pestle was not suspended above his head, but directly smashed down and entered his body.
So in an instant, his whole body turned into a bright golden color.
There are countless lines on it, which are faintly visible.
It looks like the pattern of the Skanda pestle.
All the black and yellow divine power around his body also returned to his body.
Shen Qianxun laughed, his arms shook, and the black and yellow divine power traveled around in his body.
He clenched his fists and felt an unprecedented power.
"I have broken through the sixth level of the Martial God Realm, and my Skanda Pestle Divine Body has been successfully condensed!"
He looked down at the faint lines on his chest.
The lines extended outwards, but soon stopped abruptly.
It does not extend to other places except the chest.
A look of regret flashed in Shen Qianxun's eyes.
"If I want to refine this divine body of Skanda Pestle into its peak state, I would have to support it a full nine times."
"But unfortunately, my spirit can no longer bear it. Seven times is my limit!"
"If I carry it on any longer, my spirit will collapse and I will become a walking zombie."
It turns out that it can be repaired every time.
But when he withstood the huge impact of Xuanhuang's divine power, his soul would also be severely damaged and his spirit would almost collapse.
After all, every time is actually equivalent to his death!
Die once, be resurrected, then die again.
Who can handle this seven times in a row?
Only those with great wisdom and perseverance can achieve success!
Even an outstanding person like Shen Qianxun could only sustain it seven times, but could not reach the peak nine times.
But it's already powerful enough.
He took a deep breath and looked at the entire Lingtian Sword Sect.
"At this time, my Skanda Pestle Divine Body can definitely be ranked among the top five in the Lingtian Sword Sect!"
"My strength is not weaker than the senior elders of the sect."
"Even if I face the deputy head, I'm afraid I still have the strength to fight!"
His eyes were fierce, looking into the distance.
"I just don't know how far away I am from challenging the terrifying existence with the dragon head!"
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank that person who has the body of a dragon and is extremely powerful!"
"When I saw his dragon-headed human body and divine body that day, he looked invincible in the world. I was also greatly inspired and made a breakthrough in the Skanda Pestle divine body!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid it will take at least three years to complete the condensation."
He stood up.
"Now that I have broken through to the sixth level of the Martial God Realm and the divine body has been refined, it is time to understand some grudges!"
He frowned.
"I couldn't kill Ye Xinghe that day, and I always felt vaguely uneasy in my heart."
"This person will definitely be a serious problem in the future. We must deal with him as soon as possible!"
"only"
He frowned: "What's wrong with Ye Xinghe? It's like he's dead, his breath has completely disappeared."
"I haven't caught any of his aura since this period of time. Is it because he was hiding in the Divine Sword Sect and never came out?"
Shen Qianxun secretly guessed in his heart.
Then, he shook his head and whispered.
"No, even if he hides in the Divine Sword Sect, I can still feel a trace of his aura."
"Although the Shenjian Sect's sect-protecting formation is powerful, it covers too wide a range, so it is impossible to cover everything."
"My sensing breath is like a needle, but it can penetrate. Even if he hides in this magic circle, there should be traces of breath coming out."
"Now there is no breath at all. I'm afraid he has used some means to cover up his breath!"
At this time, a sound suddenly came from far away from the mountain.
"Senior Brother Shen, I would like to see Wang Yuqu!"
"Wang Yuqu?"
Shen Qianxun was stunned for a moment.
This Wang Yuqu is one of his most trusted junior disciples.
His strength is also extremely extraordinary. He has already entered the fifth level of the Martial God and can almost touch the edge of the divine body.
Shen Qianxun relied heavily on him.
He said softly: "Junior brother, come up."
After a while, a figure appeared.
Wearing a white robe, he looks handsome and behaves very chicly.
It is Wang Yuqu.
There was a hint of joy on his face: "Senior brother, you asked me to keep an eye on Ye Xinghe's aura before, and now I have gained something!"
"oh?"
Shen Qianxun was also overjoyed.
Wang Yuqu said: "I have been watching it every day, but for some reason in the past few months, Ye Xinghe has just evaporated, without any breath showing."
"But just now, within three breaths, his breath appeared!"
"Although he disappeared after that, I have determined his general location!"
Shen Qianxun asked in a deep voice: "Where?"
Wang Yuqu replied: "In Lingyun City!"
"Is this Lingyun City?"
Shen Qianxun's eyes flashed with golden light.
"That is the territory of my Lingtian Sword Sect!"
He stood up immediately.
"I'm going to kill him right now!"
Wang Yuqu smiled and said: "Brother, why do you need to take action? I can just do it for you this time!"
"you go?"
Shen Qianxun slowly shook his head: "You are indeed far stronger than Ye Xinghe, it shouldn't be difficult to kill him."
"But I am not careful. I will try my best to fight the lion against the rabbit. I will personally kill these serious troubles!"
Wang Yuqu laughed: "I know, senior brother, you are always cautious, but don't worry, I will definitely kill him during this trip!"
He lowered his voice and said, "Because, I have a helper!"
"Help, where did you get your help?"
Shen Qianxun asked in surprise.
Wang Yuqu whispered: "This person is from the Divine Sword Sect. He contacted me half a month ago."
As he spoke, he whispered in Shen Qianxun's ear.
After hearing this, Shen Qianxun pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Since there are two of you, we should be 100% sure."
"Okay, I'll give you three days to bring Ye Xinghe's head back to me. Otherwise, I will kill you, do you understand?"
His voice was very calm, but it made Wang Yuqu's heart tremble.
But he knew that this was not a threat or a joke.
This senior brother of mine always does what he says and will kill you if he says he will kill you!