One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds!
The name of "Fan Laogou" was spread throughout the Beidou Sword Sect in just one day.
Everyone laughed at Fan Luosheng as being called an "old dog", and admired Ye Xinghe even more.
The boy is so energetic that he dares to act!
At the same time, Ye Xinghe had already returned to the peak mansion.
He sat cross-legged, took out dozens of demon pills, and prepared to practice.
Ye Xinghe held his breath and concentrated his mind, holding a demon pill in each of his hands.
Then, he activates the power of the divine weapon to absorb the power of the demon pill.
I saw the golden demon pill, with a magnificent light on it.
The power of the demon elixir turned into a warm current and flowed into his dantian.
Then, the warm current was divided into two streams, one of which rotated around the essence of the divine aura and turned into the power of the divine aura.
And the other stream flowed into the Taoist Palace and turned into soul power!
While the essence of the Divine Gang grows, the soul of the life is also increasing!
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, looked happy, and said to himself: "This demon pill is really a good thing!"
Then, he kept absorbing the demon pill.
Three hours later, nearly a hundred demon pills have been absorbed more than half!
Ye Xinghe's strength has reached the mid-stage of the third level of Tianhe Realm!
In the Taoist Palace, the ancient magic sword soul absorbs the most soul power!
The ancient sword roars lightly, and the golden light flashes!
Only 10% left is the breakthrough!
At this moment, the Divine Thunder and Fire Sword suddenly began to vibrate.
Ye Xinghe immediately felt it.
He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look.
I saw that on the wooden table, the Divine Thunder and Fire Sword was trembling continuously!
A purple stream of light emerged from the sword blade!
The purple light gradually condensed and turned into the appearance of Zhan Yue.
Ye Xinghe looked puzzled and asked, "Zhanyue, why are you coming out?"
Zhan Yue showed excitement on his face and asked hurriedly: "Master, do you have other spirits?"
"I just sensed the breath of the spirit!"
Ye Xinghe was slightly stunned, then he realized.
He chuckled: "What you said should be the ancient magic sword soul."
After saying that, Ye Xinghe waved his robe sleeve and a golden light flashed behind him.
The soul of the ancient divine sword turned into a golden light and flew to the front of Zhan Yue.
The bronze divine sword stood in front of Zhan Yue, and a sense of doubt came from him.
Zhan Yue looked excited and laughed: "It's indeed a spirit of the weapon!"
"Master, I didn't expect that you actually have a weapon spirit!"
Then, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Master, I haven't seen a similar person for a long time, and I'm a little out of control."
"I hope you don't blame me."
Ye Xinghe smiled and nodded, saying, "I can understand human nature."
Zhan Yue's eyes flashed, her face showed a embarrassed look, and she smiled and said, "I hope my master will respond to me again."
"I want to share my relationship with this sword spirit brother."
Ye Xinghe was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Can Zhan Yue still communicate with the ancient magic sword soul?
This is unprecedented.
After Ye Xinghe came back to his senses, he chuckled and said, "You can do whatever you want."
"Thank you, Master."
Zhan Yue bowed slightly, and the smile on her face became even more intense.
Then, he walked to the ancient magic sword and began to communicate.
However, Ye Xinghe didn't understand.
When the sword spirits communicate, the sound seems to be a whispering lightly in the sword blade.
The sound of swords was extremely pleasant.
After a stick of incense, Zhan Yue laughed: "Brother Taigu Jian, I will definitely bring you your words."
After saying that, he bowed to the ancient magic sword soul.
The ancient magic sword soul chanted lightly, turned into flowing light, and returned to the Taoist Palace.
Zhan Yue came to Ye Xinghe with great strides and bowed, "Master, I have a good news."
"According to Brother Taigu Jian, there is a sword wall in the place where he meets his master."
"There is the sword intent left by the Supreme Xuanyang where the master can go and comprehend."
Then, Zhan Yue pointed his finger and a purple stream of light poured into Ye Xinghe's mind.
A picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
That is exactly where the stone wall is located.
"There is such a hidden place in the Ten Thousand Souls Valley."
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Okay, let's go immediately."
After saying that, he picked up the Divine Thunder Fire Sword and strode out the door.
After a stick of incense, he came to the cliff of the back mountain.
At this time, Ye Xinghe's strength was enough to go there alone.
He activated the divine aura and used the Youtian Fengyu Art Technique.
A green wind gushed out from under my feet, and I jumped down with a little toe.
At the edge of the cliff, clouds and mists surge.
Ye Xinghe fell into it, as if a stone fell into the pool, causing ripples.
Then, it gradually disappeared among the clouds.
A moment later, his figure fell from the sky and appeared in the Spirit Grass Holy Land.
Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to determine the direction, and headed straight for Wanhun Valley.
Three hours later, Ye Xinghe came to Wanhun Valley.
Under the dusk, the Ten Thousand Souls Valley is a bit depressed.
As the evil spirit disappeared, the thick fog became much thinner.
The Supreme Sun Soul-Standing Cauldron has lost its luster and is in a state of destruction.
Ye Xinghe strode across the cauldron and walked towards the deepest part of the Wanhun Valley.
When you walk deeper, there is a cliff, like a knife and an axe, standing majestic and rushing towards the sky.
And above the cliff, there is a cave.
Ye Xinghe raised his head, stared at the cave, and smiled and said, "This is it!"
After saying that, he leaped his toes and jumped up.
This cave is more than 30 meters high from the ground.
Ye Xinghe was walking against the wind and flew for more than twenty meters.
Then, he pointed his toes on the cliff and leaped over again to land in the cave.
If this cave is more than five meters high, the top of the cave is covered with stalactites, and water droplets are dripping on it.
Ye Xinghe walked along the cave and walked a hundred steps, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
At the bottom of the cave is a large stone chamber.
The stone tables and chairs inside are all available.
And on the stone wall next to it, there were sword marks left.
In the middle of the stone wall is a sharp word "sword"!
Ye Xinghe strode to the stone wall and took a closer look at the sword marks.
A moment later, a shock appeared in his eyes.
Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief: "A stone wall as hard as magical iron can actually penetrate three inches of stone!"
"The sword intent of the Supreme Xuanyang is really powerful!"
There were 108 sword marks in total.
Each sword contains the momentum of opening a mountain with one sword.
There is even infinite sword intent in the word "Sword"!
Ye Xinghe just glanced at him and his body suddenly trembled.
He only felt a sharp sword intent coming to his face!
The sharp sword intent seemed to condense into a sharp blade, trying to split him in half!
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, quickly withdrew his gaze and took two steps back.
But, it's still a bit late.
With just two "hissing" sounds, two holes were cut open on Ye Xinghe's robe!
Dangdang!
The sword intent slashed on the body, and the crisp sound of golden swords interweaving sounded.
The shock on his face was even more intense, and he exclaimed: "Just relying on the intent of the sword, you can hurt people!"
"The Supreme Xuanyang's understanding of swordsmanship is already Mahayana!"
Then, Ye Xinghe took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.
"Today, I must comprehend the sword intent!"
Ye Xinghe had a determined face, held his breath and stared at the word "sword".
As soon as his eyes fell, the sharp sword intent suddenly attacked!
Chapter completed!