Chapter 1090: The Sword of Immortal Execution
Chapter 1090 Zhuxian Sword Comes Out
The tower body, which originally thought that there were many traps, was not as dangerous as Yi Feng thought. Yi Feng and Qing'er walked from the top of the tower to the bottom of the tower and did not encounter anything strange, but when Yi Feng reached the bottom of the tower, they were completely shocked.
At the same time, the dead energy in Yi Feng's body began to purify little by little. The faint residual energy could purify the energy in Yi Feng's body. How terrifying is this? Although the dead energy in Yi Feng's body is not as pure dead energy as more than a thousand years, it has been pure after the bead devouring essence and has been there for hundreds of years. However, such dead energy began to be slowly purified by this energy. Even if Yi Feng tried his best to control it, it could not be stopped.
"Holy...Holy Water!" Qing'er looked ahead, her throat kept swallowing her saliva, and her tone was already shocked. She looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. If the holy water on the top was just shocking to them, then the following things would be completely dizzy.
Not far ahead, there is a small pool. The small pool is full of viscous milky white gelatinous liquid. Although it emits the same breath as the holy water at the top of the tower, the holy water in this small pool is viscous, obviously dozens of times thicker than the holy water.
Looking at the holy water in front of him that was even more sticky than at the top of the tower, Yi Feng and Qing'er looked at each other and both noticed that each other's heart was beating violently. The holy water at this time may not be described as holy water power, but as holy milk.
Just as Yi Feng was about to take out the container and take these holy breasts, he found that the small pool suddenly burst out with terrifying energy, and a stream of energy with the power of purification rushed out. Yi Feng was shocked and used the energy of the bead to defend Qing'er and her.
However, this could not stop anything. Under the power that Yi Feng could not resist, Qing'er and him were both involved in the small pool. The two fell into the center of the holy breasts, and Yi Feng suddenly felt that his whole body was baptized. When Yi Feng turned his eyes to Qing'er, he found that the originally sticky holy water actually entered Qing'er's body, and Qing'er was also moving as if she was in a state of meditation.
When Yi Feng saw this scene, he was completely stunned. Although he knew that Qing'er's physique was special, he did not expect that Ling'er was so special that even the holy milk that was far superior to the holy water could be absorbed at will.
Seeing Qing'er entering into meditation, Yi Feng began to form hand seals even though he thought about it. Since he was locked in it by this energy, he could only purify the dead energy in the original soul first.
Thinking of this, the seals in Yi Feng's hand continued to form. Holy breasts rushed into Yi Feng's mouth. As the holy breasts entered Yi Feng's mouth, Yi Feng's body trembled a few times, and a dark aura appeared around his body. Then it was purified completely by the holy light.
Feeling the death energy in his body disappearing little by little, Yi Feng's heart also felt very painful. However, for the death energy in the original soul, Yi Feng gritted his teeth and ignored the purification of the death energy, and his mind and spirit were all integrated into the original soul.
At this time, the holy milk was already wrapped around the original soul, but the holy milk did not purify the dead energy as Yi Feng thought, but instead replenished the original soul. With the influx of extremely pure energy, Yi Feng's original soul became more and more refined and condensed.
The original soul, which originally seemed extremely blurred, gradually became clear. Of course, on the original soul's forehead, the little bit of death was still there, but the death energy was completely suppressed at this moment.
The holy breasts continued to pour into Yi Feng's body. Yi Feng could feel the condensation of the original soul continued to improve. Moreover, the original soul continued to shrink, but it became extremely clear.
Yi Feng could clearly feel that Yi Feng's soul-catching technique was increasing at an inhuman speed. This speed was unimaginable to Yi Feng. Apart from the time when Yi Feng fused the beads, he had never thought that human cultivation speed could reach this level.
In this small small pond, two streams of holy breasts like water entered the bodies of the two. As the holy breasts entered, the breath of Qing'er and Yi Feng gradually disappeared. It seemed to be integrated with the holy breasts. And around Yi Feng's body, more and more black energy was purified.
Yi Feng could detect that although the soul-catching technique was increasing wildly, his fighting spirit level was decreasing rapidly with the disappearance of the dead spirit. This result made Yi Feng helpless but had to persist.
Six-star high-level intermediate level, six-star high-level peak, seven-star, seven-star initial level!
The soul-catching technique is still increasing madly, and the energy of the holy breast is like the sea, constantly replenishing into Yi Feng's original soul. Yi Feng's original soul has entered the seven stars, and the originally huge original soul is as big as a nail.
However, this original soul, as big as a fingernail, is a reduced version of Yi Feng. It is like a liquid person who dies, and can clearly see any part of Yi Feng.
"Ninth Soul?"
Yi Feng noticed the substantial liquid in his body, and a word suddenly appeared in Yi Feng's heart. The more he looked at this little thing, the more he looked like the Nascent Soul in the Chinese Immortal Technique.
The original soul that had turned into substance was still spinning wildly, and surging energy was absorbed into the original soul. The original soul, which was originally like a fingernail, began to slowly stop hitting it.
Seven-star primary, Seven-star primary intermediate, and Seven-star primary peak.
Yi Feng's original soul also changed from the size of a fingernail to the size of a thumb.
However, when the original soul was madly improving, the death energy in Yi Feng's body was almost purified. Yi Feng's strength suddenly retreated to a terrible level. It was difficult to force the original third-level strength to almost the second-level.
Just when Yi Feng was sorry for those dead energy, the Holy Milk finally attacked the dead energy that had lasted for thousands of years in the original soul. Obviously, a little dead energy was far from the opponent of the Holy Milk. When the Holy Milk merged into the original soul, the little dead energy also rushed out and entered Yi Feng's qi sea, and merged into the dead energy of the Yi Feng's qi sea.
With the addition of this thousand-year-old dead energy, the originally purified dead energy has barely resisted the holy breast.
The two incompatible energy were in a crazy confrontation. In this situation, Yi Feng also spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, these holy milks do not allow anyone to challenge their authority. A stream of energy burst out and all surged into Yi Feng's vein. The surging holy water energy seemed to completely wipe out the dead energy.
Obviously, although the thousand-year-old dead energy is strong, it cannot stop so much holy water energy. With the influx of energy that is no less than the thousand-year-old dead energy, the dead energy cannot hold on and begins to dissipate little by little.
Yi Feng could detect that his strength fell straight to the second level. Such a discovery made Yi Feng feel so painful. In just a short time, he dropped as many as two levels.
Seeing the death breath that was almost destroyed by the Holy Breast, Yi Feng also sighed, not very worried. There are so many Holy Breasts here, and it is not difficult to return to his peak level.
However, the dead energy that had been paid a lot of money in the body was all purified. Before I could get the dead energy, I was afraid that I would never be able to use the strange dead energy again. I also missed a trump card against the enemy.
Seeing that the thousand-year-old death aura was about to disappear, Yi Feng sighed and simply ignored it.
However, at this moment, the thousand-year-old death aura that was about to disappear suddenly exploded. Under its explosion, an item suddenly shot out from Yi Feng's spirit-seeking ring. After this item was shot out, the energy of the holy water that had originally poured into Yi Feng's body seemed to condense.
In a moment, the originally frozen holy pool energy rioted even more crazily. A stream of holy breasts entered Yi Feng's body through Yi Feng's pores desperately. The speed of the holy breasts pouring in was actually faster than that of Qing'er.
With the influx of the holy milk, Yi Feng sensed that the earth-shaking changes were happening in his body, and the original meridians became wider and tougher. Every part of his body was also purified, as if he was blessed by God. As an eighth-level doctor, Yi Feng naturally knew what this effect meant. Even if he reached the tenth-level doctor, he might not be able to do it.
But at this time, with the help of the holy milk, the whole person was purified and baptized.
Yi Feng didn't understand what was going on. The holy milk seemed to be stimulated and all wrapped in dead energy. Originally, the energy of the holy milk was not lower than the dead energy, but now so much energy of the holy milk is easy enough to make the essence of the dead energy.
However, what Yi Feng did not expect was that the Zhuxian Sword that rushed out of the ring was the Zhuxian Sword. The Zhuxian Sword, which was originally hidden in the ring by Yi Feng, actually fell down Yi Feng's palm, and then a surging death aura burst out from the two only spiritual beads.
"Thousand-year-old dead energy?"
Yi Feng was shocked and looked at the real thousand-year-old dead energy that turned into the Zhuxian Sword in disbelief. This surging dead energy forced the holy breast energy next to him. Regardless of whether Yi Feng could bear it or not, it all rushed into Yi Feng's body.
After the dead energy pours in, it dissolves into one with the dead energy that was about to dissipate.
In Yi Feng's sea of energy, dead energy and holy breasts continued to pour in. With the continuous influx of two energy, within the range of Yi Feng's body, energy of white and black occupied that area.
At the same time, Yi Feng's body is also black and half of the body is white.
At the junction of the two energy sources, ripples continued to burst out, and the two energy sources continued to touch each other. Under such a collision, loud thunder sounded. The two energy sources seemed to be enemies, and neither of them gave in and wanted to disperse each other.
At the same time, the two energy sources rush towards Yi Feng's body regardless of Yi Feng's ability to bear it, and Yi Feng's face was twisted.
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