"Xiao Wudao, stop refining and don't kill anymore, otherwise you will become a demon!"
The sound of spiritual songs sounded at the right time.
Dressed in red, she looked solemnly, fearing that Ye Wudao would lose his mind and choose to continue killing.
The core of the newly dead ferocious beast contains deep resentment and other negative emotions.
Ye Wudao absorbed too much at once, and these negative emotions would impact his soul.
If you can't survive it, you may become obsessed and become a killing machine.
"Soul millstone, refine!"
Ye Wudao immediately crossed his legs on the ground and let the spiritual song protect him. His consciousness turned and entered the millstone.
The negative emotions were like a tide, trying to push him into a violent state.
But his soul was as unmoved as a rock, and he began to reflect on the experience of being on the edge of life and death with many ferocious beasts during this period.
Every action, every thrust of the sword, the change of mood during the battle, etc.
As if it happened just a second ago, it is completely present in front of you, and you start to analyze the gains and losses.
While comprehending, he looked towards the Infernal Sword Prison, where the phantom of the old man in blue was without consciousness, but like a chasm in the sky, blocking him from going any further.
For a time, I had endless motivation.
Although he still can't win, even if he stays at the tenth level of the body refining realm, his strength is increasing all the time.
There will always be times when there is little accumulation.
Yin Yin Yin!
Immediately afterwards, he was immersed in realization.
Suddenly, I felt a flash of inspiration in my mind, and a sword chant sounded in the sea of consciousness.
The sword chant is crisp and loud!
"Sister Ling... this... is this the physical instinct triggered when the Eternal Sword body meets the spiritual sword that you mentioned to me before? I feel like there is a spiritual sword calling me in the southeast!"
Ye Wudao opened his eyes, unable to conceal his excitement, and said excitedly.
call?
Ling Ge, dressed in red, stood in mid-air, as if he was banishing an immortal from the fire and coming to the dust.
The pupils of her beautiful eyes shrank, unable to conceal her surprise.
"If you want the Eternal Sword Body to stimulate instinct, it means that this spiritual sword is of extraordinary quality, at least reaching the level of sixth grade or even seventh grade."
She pondered.
Sixth grade superior?
Seventh grade!
Ye Wudao took a breath of cold air.
A spiritual sword that has reached the sixth level has a unique aura within it and can interpret the swordsman's sword moves to the greatest extent.
The power surged.
As for the fifth-grade spiritual swords and below, the focus is on polishing the sharpness and using special sword-making materials such as meteorites.
Only if it lacks that aura, it is incomparable with the sixth-grade spiritual sword.
Taking on the cross-border challenge with a sixth-grade spiritual sword can be said to be as simple as eating and drinking.
"Southeast?"
Ye Wudao was overjoyed when he heard this and murmured: "It happens to be in the direction of Yinfengjian. It seems that when I go to hunt the Blue Thunder Overlord Beast, I can stop by to find out."
"I don't know what level the ferocious beasts or other aliens guarding the sword are. If it's too high, I can only plan slowly and don't be impatient."
Ling Ge nodded slightly and reminded.
Generally speaking, wherever a treasure is born, there will be ferocious beasts and aliens guarding it.
Even elixirs and spiritual materials that reach level three or above are at least protected by cave-level ferocious beasts.
A spiritual sword of the sixth grade or even the seventh grade would naturally be more terrifying.
However, Ye Wudao was extremely excited.
No matter what, there is always a way forward.
Next, he continued to practice the sword-drawing technique and the thought of life and death in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Gradually, the essential movements of these two swordsmanships have become his instinctive movements, and his swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds.
He was even surprised to find that the sword energy released by the sword drawing technique and the thoughts of life and death were more solid and terrifying than before.
"Let's go to Yinfengjian!"
Half a day later, when Ye Wudao killed a wild lion from the eighth level of the cave realm.
He felt that the time was ripe and it was time to hunt the Blue Thunder Overlord Beast.
Along the way, the land gradually became barren.
The air was filled with terrifying strong winds, making the originally lush virgin forest extremely barren.
"This Yinfeng Stream is really special. The strong wind has the miraculous effect of cleansing the physical body!"
Under the setting sun, Ye Wudao walked alone on the road, completely relaxing.
He allowed the violent wind to sweep through his body, leaving behind terrifying bloodstains.
Blood was flowing down the corners of his clothes, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.
But Ye Wudao enjoyed this feeling very much.
Those strong winds were unable to cause substantial damage to his eternal sword body.
The violent power contained in the Gangfeng constantly vibrates and cleanses the body, removing impurities from the bones, muscles, and blood.
"Master, look, there is someone there!"
At this moment, a red cloud boat sailed across the sky and the earth, and a surprised voice sounded.
Following the sound, there were dozens of people standing on the cloud ship.
The leader is a young man in black with a black magic sword on his back and a tiger-like head.
At this time, the young man in black narrowed his eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Be quiet, go say hello to this brother!"
"Master, we have a goal in coming to Yinfengjian. If we delay, the consequences will be..."
The burly man who reminded the young man in black had an unusual expression on his face and said quickly.
The young man in black looked at him with pleading eyes, and then the burly man nodded and said: "Try to use as little time as possible!"
"Hello, brother below, can you tell me, are you using the terrifying wind of Yinfeng Stream to train your body?"
The cloud boat sailed through the air and stopped in front of Ye Wudao.
The young man in black walked off the cloud boat with a smile on his face and smiled at Ye Wudao.
"That's right!"
Ye Wudao's eyes narrowed and he nodded.
Along the way, he used Gangfeng to refine his body. In addition to strengthening his physical fitness, there was another important reason.
That is to adapt to the strong wind environment as soon as possible.
This is the most basic condition for catching the Blue Thunder Overlord.
The Blue Thunder Overlord Beast is like a carp in the river in Yinfeng Stream.
Not only can the strong wind inside not cause any hindrance to it, but it can also help it speed up and avoid incoming enemies.
"As expected, brother, you are so young and your physique is so good. It's really amazing."
The young man in black looked Ye Wudao up and down, and said in wonder: "My name is Sha Chongfeng, I wonder if I can make friends with you?"
Make a friend?
Looking at Sha Chongfeng, a young man in black with a smile on his face and a familiar appearance.
Ye Wudao frowned slightly.
"Master, we..."
The burly man beside Sha Chong Peak reminded.
"Brother, this is Yimu Qingteng. It can help you quickly restore your true energy, enhance the strength of your flesh and blood, and has a miraculous effect on body refining."
"I have to leave beforehand. See you soon!"
Sha Chongfeng laughed dryly, stepped forward, handed a two-foot-long ivy to Ye Wudao, and said cheerfully.
"this……"
Ye Wudao was slightly stunned.
But Sha Chongfeng has gone far away, leaving only an afterimage.
"My name is Ye Wudao!"
Ye Wudao looked at it with his purple devil eyes and found that the quality of this Yimu ivy was very good. Therefore, he had a slight fondness for the naturally ripe Sha Chongfeng and said with a smile.