After waving the broken sword for an unknown amount of time, the demonic beast died, and Huang Fu let out a roar.
The green light in his abdomen began to exert force, as if he felt that the time had come and wanted to take Huang Fu's body back.
Huang Hui had a dream.
He dreamed that he was in darkness.
And the painful wails kept coming from the darkness.
Even if he covered his ears, he still couldn't stop the wailing sound that pierced his eardrums.
At the same time, among these wailing sounds, there were also sounds of "Kill! Kill! Kill!".
This sound was like a low roar coming from a hell that was a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and mountains of bones.
Even just the sound can send chills down one's spine, as if one has fallen into an ice cellar.
I do not know how long it has been.
It kept swaying, as if the green light would go out at any moment.
Huang Fu looked at this faint cluster of green light. Although he was confused, he was still curious.
As his thoughts moved, he saw that the distance between him and this cluster of blue light was getting closer and closer.
After a while, he came to this green light.
Only at this moment did he see clearly the true shape of this cluster of blue light.
It's a green lotus.
This green lotus is as weak as a candle left in the wind.
As for the yellow leaves outside.
Yelling and making sounds of pain.
Then it began to stagger in one direction.
Even so, his speed is very fast.
The corpse of the monster he had just killed was lying quietly on the ground.
The demon elixir on it was also directly taken out by Huang Fu, and then he crushed it to absorb the power in the demon elixir.
but.
Even if it is a demon pill for a demon beast in the tribulation period, one pill seems not enough.
Any monster seen by Huang Fu.
The stronger ones could withstand the broken sword in his hand, but they were also seriously injured.
The weaker ones were killed on the spot.
However, their demonic elixir and huangfu were not directly destroyed.
Whenever the demonic elixirs of these demonic beasts try to escape, Huang Fu will catch them, crush them and absorb them into his body.
Just like that, the monsters outside the Nirvana Ridge disappeared.
Only corpses or puddles of broken flesh remained.
At this moment, Huang Fu was like the murderous god of Nine Heavens Hell.
He not only kills monsters, but also monks.
Anyone who sees it will be killed.
An unknown number of days have passed.
All the monsters outside the Nirvana Ridge were killed.
Those who came close to him, whether with or without purpose, were all killed by him.
Without exception, their Nascent Souls were all taken out and absorbed by Huang Hui.
Now Huang Fu is no longer a human being, he can be said to be a madman.
A madman who kills any living thing he sees.
He held a broken sword tightly in his hand and stood on the ground like this.
Huang Fu's abdomen was glowing with blue light.
All the black energy that originally invaded was forced back onto the broken sword.
Nearly a day passed.
The black energy was forced back into the broken sword by the green light.
The blood and meridians on Huang Fu's body changed from black to cyan.
The wounds that were originally turned into rotten flesh were healed by the blue lines and slowly recovered.
His originally black eyes slowly recovered.
His body was covered in blood, and except for his back, everything in front of him was covered in blood scabs.
At this moment, Huang Fu was like a person who had just stepped out of the hell school.
Even the hostility in him has not subsided yet.
After a while, Huang Fu regained consciousness.
Hiss~
Huang Hui, who had just regained consciousness, took a deep breath.
I don't know what happened to his body when he was unconscious.
Now there were bursts of pain all over his body, and his face felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was stuck to his face.
He checked his body and his expression changed drastically.
"My realm, my realm has fallen? What's going on?"
Huang Hui couldn't believe it.
He was unconscious for only a short while, but in the end, his state actually dropped to the sixth level of Yuanying, which is the middle stage of Yuanying.
You know, after seventy years of hard training, his previous state was that of a god!
As a result, Huang Fu only fell into coma for a while and fell to the sixth level of Yuanying.
It's just that he doesn't know.
He has actually been in a coma for more than half a month.
In the past half month, he saw monsters killing monsters and people killing people.
The monsters or some wandering monks outside the Nirvana Ridge were all killed by him.
The broken sword in his hand was different from before.
The originally black and broken sword began to become shiny.
But it takes careful observation to see this change.
When Huang Fu lowered his head to look at the broken sword, he found that the body in front of him was almost stained red with blood.
After the blood scab formed, Huang Qi felt a little uncomfortable.
"Is it my imagination? This broken sword...has gotten better?"
Huang Fu noticed the subtle changes in the broken sword and immediately squinted his eyes.
"It's probably thanks to it that I became like this."
After Huang Fu withdrew his gaze, he continued to look at the clothes in front of him.
"Although the side effect is that it will lower the realm, it can still be regarded as a good weapon and is quite handy."
Huang Fu didn't care what the broken sword in his hand did when he was unconscious. He only knew that the broken sword was extraordinary and could at least save his life.
After finding a relatively remote place, he used his spiritual power to dig out a cave.
After taking care of himself, Huang Fu changed into new clothes and entered the cave.
He sat cross-legged and began to restore his cultivation.
If he doesn't recover as a monk, he might be in danger if he goes out.
Huang Fu is a person who cherishes his life, at least when there is still the possibility of resurrecting his sister Feng, he cherishes his life very much.
Of course, sometimes you can’t be too precious about your life.
Otherwise, you won't be able to seize the opportunity, and you will need to waste time to improve.
Compared to Huang Hui in Silent Ridge.
At the dividing line of Silence Ridge.
Now it has developed into a small town.
There were still many people shopping inside, and there were even vendors shouting.
This was originally where Yu Zhongjiang kept an eye on Huang Fu's movements in order to have people from the Six Sects and the casual cultivators guard him.
After seventy years.
Because the rewards offered by the Shengxian Sect were increasing, many monks rushed here after hearing the news.
There is no longer only the foundation building stage here, there is also the golden elixir stage and the Nascent Soul stage.
Overall.
Nascent Soul accounts for 10%, Golden Elixir accounts for 30%, Foundation Building and Qi Training account for 60%.
As for the gods, there are two of them.
One is Yu Zhongjiang, and the other is a disciple sent by Shengxian Sect.
However, both of them are in the early stages of the Divine Transformation stage.
At this time, the two of them were chatting in the highest attic.
Yu Zhongjiang was talking more, and the Shengxian Sect disciple was listening.
In fact, this was just Yu Zhongjiang's desire to curry favor with this Shengxian Sect disciple.
"Don't worry, as long as you confirm that the person is the person Elder Gu wants to find, at least 80% of this resource will be yours."
The Shengxian Sect disciple held a cup of tea, took a sip and said.
"That's good, that's good. I can give you the remaining 30% as deacon. Can you come to our Lingyun Sect as an honorary elder?"