Murong Yunxue's sudden attack caught Ye Feng by surprise.
She has the cultivation of the Martial Master Realm, and her movements are as fast as thunder. Without the slightest precaution, even Ye Feng cannot react at all.
puff!
The sword light pierced the left side of the chest, instantly piercing the heart and passing through the chest.
"Xue'er, what are you doing?"
Ye Feng was shocked. His physical body was strong enough to be comparable to the best Taoist soldiers, but he was stabbed in an instant. This situation was beyond his control.
"Huh, I'm not your Xue'er."
The corners of Murong Yunxue's mouth curved, making Ye Feng feel extremely strange.
"Pfft!"
The long sword that stabbed Ye Feng was suddenly raised. It was as strong as a top Taoist soldier, but it seemed to be made of tofu, and almost cut Ye Feng's body in half.
The pale golden blood was splashed, and Ye Feng instinctively wanted to take action, but he held it back for fear of hurting Murong Yunxue.
"You are not Xue'er, you are Zhu Yuyan!" Ye Feng asked coldly with stern eyes.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on the sword that was pierced into his body. The sword body showed a blazing golden color and contained immortal power. It was indeed an immortal sword!
An immortal sword appeared in Murong Yunxue's hand, and was controlled by Zhu Yuyan at this moment. There is no doubt that it must be the immortal weapon, the Nine Yang Immortal Sword, that Zhu Jiuyang sacrificed in the ancient times!
His physical body is comparable to the best Taoist soldiers, but in front of the immortal soldiers, this defensive ability is as useless.
The light between Ye Feng's brows flickered, and he was about to use the Heaven Seizing Cauldron to suppress Zhu Yuyan, who was occupying Murong Yunxue's body, when she suddenly screamed, covered her head, and rolled down on the bed.
Reaching out to pull out the fairy sword that had penetrated his body, Ye Feng looked at Murong Yunxue, who was screaming at the moment, with mixed feelings in his heart and his eyes flickering.
The movement here alerted everyone else, Demon Lord, Taoist Dragon Slayer, and Dongji Mengdie all came one after another.
"Are you injured?" Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the huge scar on Ye Feng from his left chest to his shoulder.
Ye Feng shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and said: "Yun Xue was dominated by Zhu Yuyan's soul just now, so she accidentally hurt me."
After a while, Murong Yunxue's screams on the bed became weaker and weaker, and finally he seemed to be weak, leaning on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily, his chest heaving, and he was sweating profusely.
When her eyes noticed the bloody scars on Ye Feng's body and the bloody fairy sword on the ground, her eyes suddenly widened, she covered her face and cried loudly.
Ye Feng's head suddenly felt as big as a bucket. He didn't blame Murong Yunxue at all, because it was not done by her, but by Zhu Yuyan. Just like the Dongji Dream Butterfly, Ye Feng would not blame them at all.
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"Ahem, kid, this is your family matter, old man, I won't get involved." The Demon Lord coughed twice in embarrassment and walked out immediately.
Taoist Dragon Slayer also glanced at Ye Feng and left expressionlessly.
Dongji Mengdie hesitated for a moment and said: "You should coax her, you should already have experience."
Ye Feng was speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You women..."
He shook his head helplessly. The injuries on his body were not serious. Although he was injured by the fairy sword, with the regeneration power of the immortal talent, the wound had basically healed. It was just that he was covered in blood and looked scary.
Ye Feng walked to the bed, held Murong Yunxue in his arms, and comforted him softly.
Two different soul origins were fighting for control of the body in the same body. Murong Yunxue was probably tired, and after a while he lay in Ye Feng's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
In the sea of consciousness, Ye Feng communicated with the spirit of creation and asked for a solution.
"Master, the origin of Zhu Yuyan's soul is passed down through the bloodline, passed down from generation to generation. It is equivalent to being integrated with Murong Yunxue's body, and external forces cannot interfere."
"Previously, Zhu Jiuyang threatened Murong Yunxue with your life, master, to make her give up her resistance. Therefore, in the battle for body dominance, Zhu Yuyan's soul origin has already gained the upper hand. If this continues, it will only take one or two more at most.
Yue, Murong Yunxue's origin will be absorbed and fused by Zhu Yuyan."
Ye Feng frowned and said: "Is there no other way to expel the origin of Zhu Yuyan's soul?"
"No." The spirit of creation said helplessly.
Hearing these two words, Ye Feng was stunned. The Spirit of Creation had been able to find solutions to the problems he had always encountered, but this time, even the omniscient Spirit of Creation didn't.
Is there any solution?
If there really is no way to solve it, it means that Murong Yunxue will gradually be replaced by Zhu Yuyan. Even if he kills Zhu Yuyan, Murong Yunxue will disappear forever and cease to exist.
This kind of thing is definitely a fact that Ye Feng cannot accept.
"Master, there is a way that you can try." The Spirit of Creation suddenly said again.
"What can I do? Say it quickly!" Ye Feng asked hurriedly.
"Master, Murong Yunxue can only rely on herself in this situation. Although she is in a weak position now, she can use external forces to stimulate her soul origin, turn defeat into victory, and finally integrate and absorb Zhu Yuyan's soul origin.
In this way, not only will the problem be solved, but the origin of her soul will also become much stronger out of thin air, which will be of great benefit to her future martial arts practice."
Ye Feng nodded and said: "You said that external force should be used to stimulate and help her. How can you do it?"
"It is recorded in the chapter on creation that there is a divine summoning technique. The master uses the power of creation to gather his spiritual consciousness and perform it. It can awaken the potential of Murong Yunxue's soul. In addition, there are some elixirs that warm the soul and can also strengthen her soul's origin.
Just be careful not to let Zhu Yuyan's soul absorb the power of the medicine."
The art of summoning gods is indeed recorded in the chapter on creation. This magical power is relatively obscure. The reason why Taichu Shengzun included it in the chapter on creation is because this magical power can repair the original injury of the soul.
Of course, not all injuries can be repaired by this kind of repair. If the injury is too serious, the Summoning Technique will not be able to do it.
The reason why Ye Feng didn't pay attention to this magical power in the past was because the power of creation he cultivated had the effect of repairing and nourishing the soul, which was far better than the summoning of gods.
But for Murong Yunxue's problem, the power of creation cannot help, but the summoning of gods can.
This method mentioned by the Spirit of Creation made Ye Feng suddenly enlightened. He immediately found the record of summoning the gods from the chapter on Creation and understood its mystery.
This magical power uses one's own soul origin as a medium to awaken the potential of the caster's soul origin.
But if you want to use this magical power, you need to consume the power of the caster's own soul.
The origin is very important to a warrior. The reason why Ye Feng can cultivate his soul to a level comparable to that of a half-immortal in the Martial Saint Realm is because his soul origin is strong enough.
The sacrifice of one's own soul to perform this summoning technique is not a small sacrifice.
But Ye Feng has no time to care about the consequences. Even if the soul source is lost, he can make up for it by swallowing and absorbing other people's sources with his Heaven-Seizing Technique.
"Calling God!"
He squeezed the magic formula with his hand, pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and a ray of blue light flew out from the sea of consciousness, but it separated a trace of the original power of his soul.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng suddenly pressed his fingers on Murong Yunxue's eyebrows and shouted, "cross!"
The flickering green light at her fingertips penetrated into Murong Yunxue's eyebrows, entered the sea of consciousness, and merged into the origin of her soul.
The origin of the soul is the soul, but Murong Yunxue's soul contains the power of two different souls. Zhu Yuyan's soul origin is stronger. Even if it is necessary to transfer the soul power that Ye Feng used to summon the gods,
Devour and absorb.
But Ye Feng ignored it, and while resisting Zhu Yuyan's devouring, he actively integrated his soul power into Murong Yunxue's origin.
Resisting Zhu Yuyan's devouring would have consumed part of the soul's power. Only a very small part of the soul origin separated by Ye Feng finally entered Murong Yunxue's origin.
However, no matter what, this method is still effective after all. As long as she can transfer enough soul power to her with the help of the summoning technique, she can turn defeat into victory, take control of the body, and fuse Zhu Yuyan's soul.
"Ye Feng, if you stop my resurrection, my father will kill you!" Zhu Yuyan's voice was full of resentment.
"You two, father and daughter, don't have a good thing. I don't care if you want to be resurrected, but if you want to use Xue'er's body to resurrect, I will destroy both your body and soul!" Ye Feng said with murderous intent.
"Ye Feng, don't transfer your soul power to me. If your origin is exhausted, you will die." Murong Yunxue said worriedly.
The same soul sometimes turned into Zhu Yuyan's words full of vicious curses, and sometimes turned into Murong Yunxue's gentle voice.
"Xue'er, don't worry, I'll be fine." Ye Feng said.
Afterwards, Ye Feng performed several more summoning spells, transferring part of his soul power to Murong Yunxue.
The loss of soul origin had a great impact on the warrior himself, and Ye Feng had to stop.
In addition to the magic of summoning gods, although there are also elixirs available that can strengthen the origin of the soul, these elixirs are extremely precious. If you want to refine them, the materials used are difficult to find. Ye Feng only has one or two in his hands, which is not enough.
Used for refining.
Ye Feng found Demon Lord and Dragon-Zhan Taoist, but there was no such elixir or elixir in the collections of these two powerful men in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Whether it is the origin of the soul or the origin of life, once it involves the issue of the origin, it is almost a taboo, so this kind of elixir and elixir are hard to find in the world.
"The Jiuyang World is a little smaller after all. It seems that we have to take a look at the big world. Maybe we can find medicine that can warm and strengthen the soul's origin."
"But before that, my soul's origin has been somewhat depleted, and I need to make up for it."
Murong Yunxue might be controlled by Zhu Yuyan's body at any time. Ye Feng couldn't let go, so he put her sleeping body into the furnace of creation.
He left the Blood Demon Sect and set off for Dongzhou.
In the next few days, Sword Sect disciples were often killed, causing everyone in the Sword Sect to panic. Even though many powerful men from the semi-immortal realm were dispatched, they were unable to find the whereabouts of the murderer.
In the end, even Zhenjun Wenjian came out of seclusion in person, but the whereabouts of the murderer were elusive. Every time he killed several Sword Sect disciples, he would disappear again without a trace.
Later, almost no warriors from Jianmen dared to go out, and they all huddled inside the mountain gate.
In just a few days, Ye Feng killed nearly a hundred disciples of the Sword Sect. While killing these people, Ye Feng would use the Heaven-Seizing Technique to seize the soul's origin and make up for the consumption of his own origin.
The Wuwu Sea in the Northern Cold Land was originally a forbidden area of death, with shattered spaces everywhere. Endless years ago, it was once a battlefield where the nine powerful men from the Great World Wonderland fought.
Especially the strong ones in the Immortal King Realm have left indelible traces here. If the ordinary Immortal Realm strong men come here and accidentally touch the traces left by the Immortal King Realm, they will be bombarded to pieces.
The body was shattered into pieces, and both body and soul were destroyed.
Compared with the weirdness of other death penalty areas, this one is more direct, terrifying and brutal.
Not long ago, a huge black whirlpool appeared in the sky above the Wuwu Sea, making this place even more of a restricted area with no life left.
On this day, in the center of the black vortex, the space seemed to be separated. A palm stretched out and tore open the vortex, and immediately a figure came out.
The whirlpool rotated rapidly, swallowing everything, but this figure stood in the center of the whirlpool, but it remained motionless and unaffected by it in the slightest.
This is a middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a purple and gold robe, showing his nobility. Behind him, there is a black demonic energy rolling, like a demonic sea, and there is a black demonic dragon whose body is as black as if it is made of fine iron.
, rolling and roaring in it.
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