Chapter 45: Soul Devouring Pill (I)

It is said that after leaving the periphery of the wilderness and entering the depths of the wilderness, the lowest-level monster's strength is equivalent to the fifth-level monster in the early stage of the soul pill. Therefore, in this wilderness forest, Chen Fan restrained his aura and ran around it with his body, but avoided many powerful ferocious beasts.

Not long after Chen Fan walked into the depths of the wilderness, a long fire-colored rainbow flew thousands of miles in an instant and came under the blood-colored sky centered on the soul of the Immortal Killing Sword.

Feeling the powerful aura that was not inferior to his at all to his own, Situ Li was slightly prepared in his heart. He has been chasing for the past three days. With his cultivation level at the peak of the Great Perfection of Soul Pill, the consumption of soul power is also extremely large. At this time, facing the strong people in the same realm, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Old bastard, it's very pleasant to chase after you, right? Come on, let your grandpa, play with you!" As for the expression on Situ Li's face, Lu Xian was too lazy to even look at it. He saw a murderous smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he pointed with one hand, and a blood-colored sword light condensed with murderous aura suddenly shot towards Situ Li.

Hearing that the other party's words were not at all dirty, the monks cultivated, Situ Li's eyes appeared in murderous intent. When he saw the blood-colored sword light shot from the other party, his face changed even more, and he said viciously: "It turned out to be you! You were the ones who attacked first, otherwise how could I be injured?"

With a big hand grabbed the void, the fire-red sword under his feet suddenly shrank, and turned into a three-foot long sword in Situ Li's hand. On the sword, flames rose, and waves of rich fire-attributed power radiated around, and the burning space was rippled.

With a casual wave, the huge fiery red sword light appeared again, shattering the bloody sword light with a bang. Situ Li stepped in the air, raised his figure several feet high, pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the magic weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards the Killing Immortal.

"Hmph, just the fire attribute is basically power, and you dare to compete with my killing aura?" Lu Xian showed disdain at the corner of his mouth. He did not dodge the attacking magic weapon. He grabbed the Supreme Sword of the Emperor Heaven from his body and waved it forward casually, but it contained the supreme essence of the Killing Sword Technique!

With a loud bang, under the impact of this powerful aftermath, the space around Killing Immortal collapsed one after another, but it could not affect it at all. Although due to the limitation of his power, he could not exert the law of killing, but his control over the realm of super powers was even more powerful than the level of the Emperor's Heaven.

‘Ying…’ A sword that conveyed pain resounded through the void. Situ Li’s fire-colored magic weapon flew backwards and fell into Situ Li’s hand. The flame that had originally risen above the magic weapon was suddenly scattered by the sword of the Immortal Killing, revealing the red sword body. There was a dazzling white mark on the sword body, which made Situ Li heartbroken.

This fire-colored long sword is a ninth-grade divine weapon that has been united with Situ Li's soul power. It has been maintained in the dantian for three hundred years. Seeing that his beloved divine weapon was damaged, a hint of madness suddenly appeared in Situ Li's eyes.

Fire is already violent, and Situ Li, who has already touched a trace of the fire element law, is even more irritable.

"You are looking for death if you hurt my natal divine weapon!" With a roar, Situ Li's divine mind controls the divine weapon floating above his head to protect himself, and his free hands were continuously pinching the gestures at an extremely fast speed.

Rumble...

The fire element that was thousands of miles apart suddenly burst out. Even the blood-colored sky condensed by the murderous aura of Killing Immortal was shattered by the violent fire element. All the fire elements gathered wildly towards Situ Li's hands, and a vivid fire dragon appeared in front of him with teeth and claws.

Unlike the fire dragon transformed from Situ Li in the past, the fire dragon evolved from its magical powers has a scale and a stunning head, just like a real fire dragon descending.

A pair of huge dragon eyes looked at the opposite side of the immortal. Two flames several feet long shot out from its dragon eyes. Accompanied by a shocking dragon roar, hundreds of feet of fire dragons roared and swallowed the immortals in one mouthful.

"Mom, I wanted to play with you, but you bastard is so desperate. It seems that I have to show some real skills." Although my tone is still full of ruffianity, Kuxian's eyes suddenly tightened and were a little solemn. If he had a normal fight, with the energy left in his current, he could indeed be entangled with Situ Li for an hour, but if he used his magical powers, the energy consumption would be very large, and the power of the sword soul was different from that of a cultivator and he had to recover in his natal sword body.

The blood-colored murderous aura that was thousands of miles apart surged, and then it was all trapped into the body of the Soul of the Sword Soul of the Immortal. A blood-colored sword light several feet long extended out from the sword tip of the Emperor Heaven's Supreme Sword. However, the Soul Fairy closed her eyes and couldn't even look at the fire dragon that was coming in a fierce manner. She raised her hand and slashed it with a sword.

This extremely simple, seemingly random sword has driven a shocking murderous intent. If Chen Fan saw it, he would definitely find that the trajectory of the sword was exactly the same as the sword that saw the sword in the cemetery used the broken sword of the Kill Immortal!

Chen Fan, who was walking in the depths of the wilderness, took every step very carefully. Even many times, he was almost discovered by some seventh-grade monsters equivalent to the late stage of the soul pill. Fortunately, the Nine-Turn Heart Refining Art was refined and spiritually conscious, so Chen Fan also avoided it one by one. The nerves that had been tense for many days made Chen Fan feel some fatigue.

More than half an hour later, Chen Fan walked to a small river, observing the surroundings carefully while simmering the sweet river water. Suddenly, his expression moved, and a purple sword shadow rushed over in an instant and floated in front of him in the distance.

It was the Supreme Sword of Emperor Tian who borrowed the Immortal to transform into the illusion of Situ Li.

He reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, and a blood shadow faded from the purple sword body and fell into his palm. The weak voice of the sword soul of the Immortal Killing Sword Soul came into Chen Fan's sea of ​​consciousness: "That old bastard is so fucking crazy. My power is too much. Run away quickly, that old bastard was injured by me, probably not feeling well." As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Killing Sword Soul's voice suddenly disappeared, and he fell asleep to restore the energy of the sword soul.

Looking up at the void in the distance, a long red rainbow appeared faintly. A cold light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and he couldn't help but curse, "It's really a ghost."

With his feet on the ground, his whole body was introverted, Chen Fan jumped past the river and continued to run towards the depths of the wilderness.

After a while, Situ Li came to the river, from which he felt the breath of the little bastard who made him feel so angry that he wanted to cut into pieces.

He was in an extremely embarrassing moment, his fiery red robe almost turned into a strip of cloth, his right hand drooped, and seemed to have suffered serious injuries.

With his hair disheveled, his face turned pale, and his eyes were as if he was breathing fire, Situ Li's hatred for Chen Fan had almost surpassed everything. After hundreds of years, he had cultivated to the peak of the soul pill, and when did he become so embarrassed? And the person who made him embarrassed was actually a junior who thought he could kill him at will!

The strange young man who stopped him just now, although he had a huge aura and controlled the true meaning of killing, he seemed not to be a cultivator, but more like a soul body. Based on his hundreds of years of experience, he guessed that it was probably a sword soul of a divine weapon. A sword soul that could have self-consciousness was at least a superb magic weapon!

He never expected that chasing a junior who had not even reached the soul pill would not only make him so embarrassed, but his right hand was almost wiped out. The soul power in his body was consumed eight levels, and his mind and meridians were also damaged. Without decades of retreat, he would never be able to recover to his peak.

Situ Li's eyes were full of murderous intent. Although he was seriously injured, the sword soul had to leave because of excessive power consumption. Otherwise, although the sword soul could not kill him, he could at least hold him back.

Thinking of that battle now, Situ Li was still sweating coldly. The sword soul made him estimate that he should have mastered the law of killing, but because of his power, he could only exert his power. However, the extremely powerful sword soul magic power almost killed him. If it weren't for the fact that he had a powerful life-saving treasure in his hand, he might have died at this time.

He had already hated Chen Fan to the core!

By the river, he looked around carefully, hesitated for a moment, and casually drew some river water to drink it, calming down some fluctuations. At the moment when his mind calmed down, the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge black handprint of ink fell down!

A cold light flashed in Situ Li's eyes. With a casual wave of hand, a wave of fire shot out from his hand, and met it, instantly shattering the big handprint.

At this moment, feeling the fluctuations of energy here, the roars of monsters suddenly sounded in the wilderness forests, and a powerful aura rushed towards this place, causing Situ Li's face to change drastically!

Deep in the wilderness, there are five-grade monsters equivalent to the soul pill realm, and sixth-grade monsters can be seen everywhere. Even Situ Li dared not be arrogant and randomly.

He looked fiercely at the direction where Chen Fan left. Situ Li had no choice but to restrain his breath in his body, and then followed him with the divine thought that had locked Chen Fan.

Late at night five days later, Chen Fan and Situ Li, one escaped and the other chased, and they didn't know how deep it was to enter the wilderness. That night, Chen Fan was running, but suddenly stopped.

"Little guy, have you noticed that there is a fluctuation of the power of the genus in the southeast direction, go and see." During this period, the Immortal Lu has recovered some of the sword soul power, but compared to the beginning, his voice was still a little weak.

Nodded slightly, Chen Fan turned around and ran southeast without saying a word. Not long after, he arrived at the place where the power of the movement fluctuated.

The scene in front of him made Chen Fan's Gu Jing Bubo's mind tremble slightly, and a hint of caution appeared in his deep eyes.

Under the bright moonlight, above a high platform about tens of feet in radius, there is an open space, surrounded by nine huge stone pillars. On these stone pillars, mysterious spell talismans are carved with strange black lights.

In the center of the open space, a huge coffin that was nearly four meters long and one meter wide was parked in it. In the night sky, black energy turned into chains and extended from the nine stone pillars to the coffin, revealing a strong dead aura.

"Nine Yin Corpse Locking Formation? It is actually the formation of the ancient spiritual corpse clan." Seeing this scene, the sword soul of the Immortal Killing Sword was stunned and said in surprise.

"Formation?" Chen Fan has the inheritance memory of Ni Chentian about the spiritual corpse clan, but he knows some that the so-called spiritual corpse is a corpse of his own spiritual intelligence due to some special reasons. Once the corpse becomes a spiritual corpse, he will naturally have the instinct of cultivation and a powerful spiritual corpse, which is even more terrifying than some peerless strong people.

"Yes, seeing these nine stone pillars, are they? The spell talisman carved on the nine stone pillars is a strange spiritual talisman that can attract the Yin Qi underground, and then convert the Yin Qi into dead Qi and guide it into the spiritual corpse through the formation. In this way, the spiritual corpse will become stronger and stronger. Spiritual corpses are different from cultivators. As long as they have enough dead Qi, they can have stronger magical powers. Unlike cultivators, they also have the saying of a realm barrier." Lu Xian explained slowly.

Hearing this, Chen Fan's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked, "How powerful is this spiritual corpse? Can you sense it?"

"He? Judging from the fluctuations of the deaf energy of the curse talisman on the nine Yin pillars, this spiritual corpse should be no worse than the old bastard behind. Moreover, I feel that this spiritual corpse does not seem to be independent, but someone has placed him here to refine the corpse!" As Lu Xian spoke, his tone was a warning to Chen Fan.

In ancient times, many monks liked to capture spiritual corpses, branded their own marks on the souls of the spirit corpses, and then cultivated the spirit corpses infinitely, even surpassing themselves. There was once a monk at the realm of heaven and man, followed by a spiritual corpse of the emperor level.

The spiritual corpse in the coffin seemed to have noticed Chen Fan's arrival. The coffin on the platform trembled slightly, and then a deep dead aura floated out from it, transforming into a ghost face. The pair of eyes of the ghost face shot out two dead auras rushed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan quickly retreated, and to the side of his body, he avoided the two black lights of death aura. He saw that the two dead auras were not pursued, but were taken back by the ghost face. Then the ghost face opened and closed, saying, "Get out... Otherwise... die!" After saying that, the ghost face dissipated and dissipated into the death aura and merged into the coffin.

A purple light flashed in his eyes. Chen Fan snorted coldly and took a few steps back. However, he did not leave, but stood in the distance, waiting for the pursuit of Situ Li.

Situ Liya rushed all the way and was almost surrounded and killed by countless fifth- and sixth-grade monsters several times. Over the years, he has been exhausted, but whenever he thinks of Chen Fan, he will suddenly become murderous and start to pursue him.

Suddenly, his expression moved, a trace of ferociousness appeared on his face, and his feet were faster again, heading towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's figure gradually appeared in his sight, but Situ Li frowned, his eyes showed a cautious look, and looked around suspiciously. After finding that there was nothing unusual, Chen Fan's abnormal behavior still made him secretly cautious in his heart. He only heard him sneer: "Why don't you run away?"

With a cold hum, Chen Fan was lazy and talked nonsense to him. With one hand, a huge ink-colored sword light turned into a horse and slashed it into Situ Li in the air. There was a hint of blood in the ink-colored sword light, but a killing aura was hidden.

Situ Li smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand and a brow. The fire-red giant sword appeared in the night sky again. Although it did not have the powerful power at the beginning, it was still not something Chen Fan could defeat.

As soon as the giant sword was released, it immediately exuded a deep murderous intent. Situ Li waved his left hand down, and the giant sword in the void suddenly slashed down!

Chen Fan's sword light came to Situ Li in an instant. When he was about to slash Situ Li, Situ Li flipped his left hand and a small red bell appeared in his hand. The red bell instantly became larger, and then turned into a translucent shape, rising invisible flames, and buckled Situ Li into it.

The sword light slashed on the bell, causing ripples and countless fire waves tumbling. Especially when the killing aura showed its power, the translucent shield turned into the red bell fluctuated violently, as if it was about to collapse.

But Situ Li was not worried at all. Even if the sword soul had taken all his strength, he still could not break his life-saving treasure. This was the defensive treasure given to him by the ancestor of the Qingtian Palace. How could it be so easy to damage?

At the same time, the fire-red giant sword in the night sky suddenly slashed, and a purple light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and a strange mark slowly appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, but it opened a gap in the acupoint "Yi Shi Tian".

A seven-colored energy condensed in the eyebrows. Chen Fan stretched out his hand and pointed his hand at the giant sword in the air. Suddenly, the power of the seven-colored law on the eyebrows turned into a long rainbow to welcome the giant sword.

Since the acupoint "Yi Lin Tian" was forcibly opened once in the Tianren Cemetery, Chen Fan did not dare to force it to open it again. When that time it was opened, his body almost collapsed. If the sword soul had not intended to hurt him, he would probably have no bones at this time.

However, just opening a gap and connecting a little bit of the power of the law will cause damage to the meridians attached to it. If it weren't for fear of the collapse of the body and the body and spirit, Chen Fan would have been directly approaching the power of the law and bombarding Situ Li.

A trace of almost insignificant power of law suddenly collided with the fire-colored giant sword. Although the power of law is small, it is essentially countless times stronger than Situ Li's fire sword. The two strong fight each other, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was stormed, the fire-colored giant sword was bounced up one after another. Finally, after the power of law was completely exhausted, the light was slashed down again dimly.

The earth was cracked, obviously unable to withstand the pressure generated by the giant sword slashing down. The surrounding trees collapsed one after another, and even broke in the waist. At the moment when the giant sword came, strange space fluctuations on Chen Fan's body came out and teleported.

When he appeared again, Chen Fan's figure appeared a hundred feet away, and only a few strands of hair fell down. A bloodstain was clearly visible on the white sleeves on his left hand.

The giant sword slashed down with a rumbling sound and slashed on the platform dozens of feet in radius. Then a harsh roar like Devil's sob suddenly sounded. A strange man with black all over, blood-red pupils and two long fangs on the corner of his mouth quickly rushed out from the position where the giant sword was slashed and rushed directly towards Situ Li.

Situ Li's face suddenly changed. As he guessed, there was indeed something strange here. Unexpectedly, such a monster was living here. Feeling the aura that was no less than his own. He hurried his left hand, and the fire-colored giant sword rose again and slashed at the monster with a fireball all over the sky.

Fire is originally Yang, and some dead objects are restrained in nature. Although the sword light is strong, it only cuts away the spirit corpse. He screams with pain. The fire-attributed soul power contained in it rushes into his body, which makes him look at Situ Li with a hint of fear.

Situ Li sneered, and his left hand was lit up repeatedly. Suddenly, the fire-red giant sword floated in the night sky. With it as the center, countless sword lights condensed with fire-attributed elemental power shrouded the spirit corpse like rain.

Chen Fan frowned and secretly cried out something wrong. He didn't expect that the spiritual corpse would be so bad. Just when he wanted to escape, the sound of the Immortal Sword Soul was a little teasing. He said, "If the famous spiritual corpse in ancient times could be dealt with so simply, he would have disappeared from ancient times."
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