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Chapter 1220 Collecting Spirit Vessels

He actually opened his arms and said in an extremely arrogant and contemptuous tone: "See it. This guy is already scared and can't even use martial arts!"

"Hahaha!"

"Aoah!"

The Wanjun tribe members shouted again, and the expressions on everyone's face were full of madness... as if they had crushed He Jiawei, who was already their prisoner.

At the same time, Ye Xian'er also showed an incredible expression.

I have known He Jiawei for a long time, and she knows He Jiawei's strength too much... It is precisely because of this that she realized that He Jiawei's sword seemed to be out of standard and did not even release a layer of previous skills.

Was he frightened?

What I just showed is not something that I pretended to show myself?

Shouldn't it?

How could this happen?

Ye Xian'er looked confused... And at this moment, the Flame Burning Sky Sword had already reached the highest point, which was the direction of twelve o'clock.

The sword peak had just begun to fall... and with the whereabouts of the Flame Burning Sky Sword, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. All the air within a radius of hundreds of meters seemed to be driven away by some powerful elf, and suddenly trembled... The air became manic, hot, and rushed.

The light was also affected and became shady.

Everything around you can't see clearly.

At the highest point, the sky is covered with dark clouds and lightning.

And between all of this, the sword raised high, with the tendency of going without returning, destroying the world and shattering the yin and yang, falling down! Buzz! The sword aura bursts out... "Uh!"

Everyone around seemed to be imprisoned.

Even time seems to be imprisoned.

Everyone looked at the sword with extremely horrified eyes... and the leader of the Wanjun tribe opposite obviously did not expect that He Jiawei was so powerful, and the contemptuous expression on his face gradually solidified.

Instead, fear was replaced.

He wanted to escape, but found that under this sword, he could not move, and his meridians were frozen... "Uh, why, why is this happening?"

The leader of the Wanjun tribe screamed... As he said himself, he personally formulated a plan to round up He Jiawei... Everything, even the ancestor of the Lin family, that is, the guy who was killed by He Jiawei, was his bait... But all this is based on the information that He Jiawei only took out five levels of cultivation information that he had obtained in the past few times and Professor He Jiawei... Even his cultivation level was only the top grade of the Thunder Dong period... In his opinion, all of these are enough to keep this guy here forever.

But unexpectedly, He Jiawei's strength is far from that... The psychological interaction between the two sides was just a moment. At this moment, He Jiawei's sword skills had been implemented, and the Flame Burning Sky Sword fell... Boom! A blow like a comet that destroyed the sky and hit the earth... He Jiawei slashed out into a huge deep pit on the ground.

As for the leader of the Wanjun tribe who was standing opposite him and just chattering with He Jiawei, he was directly killed by He Jiawei's body and spirit, and he did not even leave his bones, and disappeared without shadows... and seven or eight Wanjun tribe members were directly cut to death... Ye Xian'er on the side was not affected.

The little girl was just a little scared by the strength shown by He Jiawei's sword. She stood there blankly, her eyes full of fear... You know, although she had been following He Jiawei for a long time, she saw the first blow of He Jiawei's tenth level of skill.

This blow is really perverted.

The little girl even thought, I'm afraid that it's just like this, a master in the infancy stage?

In fact, Ye Xian'er was really thinking it right.

Because of the mutation of the body, although He Jiawei's cultivation is still at the lowest level of the soul realm, his strength is already comparable to that of the Infant Knot... Therefore, even if the Infant Knot Monster came just now, it would not be better than He Jiawei! Let go of Ye Xian'er and he was extremely amazed at He Jiawei.

On this side, He Jiawei had jumped up and directly entered the team of the Dao Wanyun clan... He Jiawei, who had full firepower, was really invincible... and Ye Xian'er also recovered from his state at the same time.

I woke up and didn’t watch the fun, but I came to kill people.

I just underestimated He Jiawei, but in fact I was already timid.

Now we need to find it back! "Ah!"

Ye Xian'er also roared, and the puppy sword turned into a green light, and his body spread out and entered the community of the Wanyun clan... Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

"What's wrong?"

He Jiawei asked… “Nothing?”

Ye Xian'er smiled sweetly: "I just realized that the people around me are the old monster Yingjie."

When he said this, Ye Xian'er's face was full of a proud look.

He Jiawei was too lazy to explain.

Although his strength looks like a baby knot.

But Zhaoying's situation is far from that.

However, after Ye Xian'er said that, he couldn't figure it out... so he didn't explain it... After finishing, He Jiawei walked to the tent of the leader of the Wanyun clan and began to extract the spiritual vein where the place was... As he saw in advance, the dragon head of this spiritual vein was below the location where the leader was stationed... Moreover, this spiritual vein was very rough.

It stretched for several kilometers... Although it was much smaller than the spiritual vein found below Dongshuigu city, it was quite considerable... It took He Jiawei a total of two days to extract this spiritual vein... Two days later, He Jiawei couldn't help but feel a little strange when he looked at the white substance curled up in his hand.

Using the method provided by the Wanyun clan, the spiritual veins extracted were in this state.

Although it looks very small, He Jiawei can feel the spiritual energy compressed to the extreme... At the same time, he can feel that the spiritual veins are actually operating in a special way... It seems to have life, but it seems to have no life... It is definitely the most wonderful substance that can be formed in the world... As long as you find a place and release it, the spiritual veins can work by themselves, converting some things around into spiritual resources and releasing them... But there is one thing that can be 100% certain.

That is, spiritual veins can only be collected, but they must not be created by humans.

This should be the most magical thing created by the Creator...
Chapter completed!
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