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Chapter nine hundred and fortieth training

In an endless void, countless demonic winds howled, mixed with countless demons and resentful spirits.

A green figure darted through it, it was Ye Xiwen.

The aura on Ye Xiwen's body was powerful and terrifying. Circles of true energy were pushed outwards, setting off a hurricane of demonic energy that was blown outwards in circles.

The aura on his body seemed to be uncontrollable, sweeping towards the outside for ten days!

Ten days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was so fleeting that no one could catch it even if they wanted to.

But for Ye Xiwen, these ten days have been extremely fulfilling. For him, after absorbing part of the essence and blood of the troll in ten days, his body was about to burst.

In general, if it weren't for the Tyrant Body Technique absorbing most of the blood essence, he would have been really exhausted by now.

He had already reached the peak of the fourth level of transcendence, but in the past ten days, although he was still making slow progress, he was still one step away from the fifth level of transcendence.

This made him very helpless, but for him, the biggest gain was that after absorbing the essence and blood of these trolls, the Tyrant Body Technique has entered the middle and late stages of the ninth level, which is far away from the true ninth level.

, it’s not that far away anymore.

In the past ten days, he has been killing continuously. There are always evil spirits or devils hidden in these evil winds that rush towards him, so people have to be cautious at all.

If you are not careful, you will be killed. You must keep your spirit in the most tense state at all times, but fortunately with the existence of the Mingxin Ancient Tree, Ye Xiwen does not feel the slightest feeling of fatigue. On the contrary

, the constant fighting made his absorption of blood essence continue to accelerate, and his cultivation level was on the verge of breaking out, and he could truly enter the fifth level of transcendence.

In front of him, there was an unusually huge evil spirit, contaminated with countless evil spirits. In the dark and terrifying face, a pair of bloody eyes could be vaguely seen staring at Ye Xiwen. There was an evil feeling.

Strange feeling.

I don’t know what kind of obsession it is formed from, but my strength has actually reached the invincible state of the seventh heaven of transcendence, which is much more powerful than the ordinary seventh heaven of transcendence.

Although there is no entity, it is much more difficult to deal with than if there is an entity. Because there is no physical relationship, it is difficult to really break up. The truly terrifying thing is not just this, because every attack he makes can be attached to

There is a mental attack. Except for Ye Xiwen who has the Ancient Tree of Mingxin to protect his sanity, most people will definitely suffer when encountering this kind of attack.

"Jiejie, human being, please donate your body. After you have a physical body, I can leave this dark place and go out to the colorful world outside!" The devil said to Ye Xiwen in a very seductive voice,

It was as if he was trying to trick Ye Xiwen into being fooled.

The voice turned into a bunch of sound waves, trying to invade Ye Xiwen's mind, but they were all stopped by the Mingxin Ancient Tree.

"You want to use this kind of bad trick on me?" Ye Xiwen sneered, and the divinity rolled out of his body. These sound waves seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and they burned instantly, and there were screams one after another, including

I don't know how many resentful souls were mixed in, but they were of no use to Ye Xiwen and were directly stopped by Ye Xiwen.

Suddenly the devil became angry and roared: "Damn humans, die!"

A ghost claw clawed out of the black magic mist on his body.

"Brush!" His ghost claws instantly grabbed it, and there were waves of ghost shadows.

There were countless faint ghost fires burning on the ghost claws, burning through the sky in an instant, and the fire splashed everywhere, and it suddenly grabbed Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that the air around him was burning in an instant, forming a terrifying pressure that pressed hard on Ye Xiwen. Not only the physical pressure, but also the mental pressure was crushed together.

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"Break it!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and a ball of flame burned in his hand. The demonic energy that tried to get close to Ye Xiwen was burned out in an instant and turned into the nourishment of the flame, and then it was brushed.

It turned into a long flaming sword, and the mighty sword energy instantly killed the devil not far away.

"Boom!"

Ghost Claw and Ye Xiwen's flame knife collided hard in mid-air. In the void, the endless demonic energy turned into air waves in an instant, sweeping in all directions. The space began to twist continuously, just like the water surface.

Ripples spread out in circles.

Ye Xiwen's flaming sword energy created sparks in his hand and began to burn, causing the devil to start screaming in agony.

Thick true energy rolled out of Ye Xiwen's body again and poured into his hands. The flaming sword energy in his hand suddenly more than doubled in strength, and he slashed down again.

A ghost claw that was still on par with Ye Xiwen just now was cut in half by the sliding flame sword energy.

The evil ghost suddenly burst out with a scream, and quickly retracted its claws. Countless flame sword energy attached to the wound, making it impossible to heal the wound, and it could only scream in agony.

Although it was only a spirit body and not a physical entity, the flame seemed to be able to burn even the spirit body, which was very strange. This made the devil suddenly start to panic.

At this time, two bloody rays of light suddenly shot out from the devil's eyes, shrouding Ye Xiwen, and his figure turned into a ball of magic mist and rushed straight into Ye Xiwen's mind.

He wanted to directly seize Ye Xiwen's body.

For him, if he did not have a physical body, he would never be able to break through the shackles of this world. This is also one of the rules of heaven and earth, and there is no way to change it.

Ye Xiwen's body is full of energy and blood. To him, it is like a guiding light in the darkness. Like a moth flying to a flame, he must occupy Ye Xiwen's physical body before he can truly make his mark.

In this world, if it is difficult for zombies to get ahead and jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, then these evil spirits really have no chance of getting ahead. It is impossible to get ahead at all. This is the rule of the world.

In order to get out, they had exhausted all possible means. People like Ye Xiwen were an excellent furnace and there was absolutely no way they would give up.

"It's ridiculous to want to rush in!" Ye Xiwen didn't move and watched him rush directly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

If this devil is difficult to deal with outside, then in this sea of ​​consciousness, it is completely Ye Xiwen's territory.

This devil rushed into Ye Xiwen's body, but did not find the situation as imagined before. On the contrary, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his whole body was firmly locked by a colorful divine light.

All the power in the body seemed to be suppressed and restrained in an instant. It was the Ancient Tree of Mingxin that took action.

Although the Ancient Tree of Mingxin does not seem to be very powerful in normal times, in fact, the Ancient Tree of Mingxin is definitely one of the most powerful in this aspect.

Ye Xiwen didn't even care if he went crazy.

It is basically the nemesis of this evil spirit.

Ye Xiwen pounced directly at the evil spirit, slashing down the flaming sword in his hand, leaving a huge mark in the sky and slashing it down.

"Boom!"

This devil screamed and was burned to ashes by the flames. It was impossible to imagine how high-spirited it had just been.

After this demon was burned into a ball of blue smoke, it was directly absorbed by Ye Xiwen. Instead of replenishing his physical body, it was refined into spiritual consciousness. Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness was suddenly powerful.

A lot.

Ye Xiwen had just come out of his own sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly he felt a gust of evil wind blowing against his face, and a terrifying roar shot straight into the sky.

He turned around and saw a zombie staring coldly at him not far away, with a pair of green eyes that made the person looking at it panic.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, I didn’t know which era they were from. I just thought they looked unusually ancient. Moreover, he was wearing heavy armor. I don’t know if he was a soldier who had been dead for many years and then transformed into a zombie.

Ye Xiwen then remembered that the sealed place here should be an ancient battlefield. It was also a battlefield where demons invaded the ancient continent. Many masters fell in this battle, and this

A sealed place was formed at that time and under such circumstances.

Under the circumstances of this demonic wind gust, the environment can be called a very gloomy place, and many corpses have not decayed for thousands of years. In this case, it is not known how many corpses have been transformed into zombies.

It might be from a human race master, or it might be a sea race master, or more likely it would be a demon corpse transformed from the corpse of a demon race master. This is the most terrifying thing.

Before Ye Xiwen could move, the demonic corpse had already pounced over and grabbed Ye Xiwen directly. Its terrifying ghost claws scratched the heaven and earth and grabbed Ye Xiwen's face.

The evil wind blew against his face, and Ye Xiwen hurriedly stepped on his feet, barely avoiding this fatal blow. The devil's wings behind him kept flapping, and he felt a little lucky that he had almost been caught just now.

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