Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 128 Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit

"Why is this Fengyungu disciple so poor?"

In a secluded valley deep in the ancient mountain forest, Ye Chenfeng killed the boy in white and took out the Qiankun bag that he plundered. When he broke the prohibition of the Qiankun bag, he showed disappointment.

Two soul-returning pills, one hundred middle-grade soul crystals, three thousand low-grade soul crystals, a ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng king... Other than that, there is nothing else.

And the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng King in his Qiankun bag should have been obtained in the secret realm of True Spirit.

"It seems that Fengyungu is afraid of their disciples falling into the secret realm, so they only bring life-saving things, but the amulet that Fengyungu gave them is very valuable."

About an hour later, Ye Chenfeng completely recovered the consumed soul power and injury, left the remote mountain and continued to move into the depths of the ancient mountain forest.

Ye Chenfeng traveled through the ancient mountains and forests for about eight days. Although there was no special harvest, he fought fiercely with powerful spirit beasts in the mountains and forests every day.

"Instant kill with a sword."

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and the whole body merged with the Panlong Epee, and in an instant, an extremely thin sword ray pierced a hundred meters.

The condensed to the extreme Jianmang split a black wolf, a sixth-level spiritual beast more than five meters high, with sharp fangs, into two halves, and a large amount of blood splashed out like a fountain, dyeing the mountains and forests red.

"The power of this instant killing sword is really terrifying, but the consumption is a bit large. The use of a sword almost used up a third of my soul power in my body."

"I don't know if I can kill the sixth-level land beast in seconds with this sword." Ye Chenfeng was very satisfied with the power of the instant killing sword. Having mastered this move, he is confident that he will kill You Shan Xian when he encounters it. under the sword.

"Well, what sound."

Ye Chenfeng, who was traveling through the mountains and forests, passed by a secluded col, when he suddenly heard a terrifying scream from the col, and stopped immediately.

"What's in this col?"

In the secret realm of true spirit, opportunity and danger coexist. The more dangerous the place, the more likely it will be accompanied by great opportunity.

"what is that?"

When Ye Chenfeng restrained his breath and slowly approached the end of the mountain, he saw a strange tree more than ten meters high, with a black body and a trunk covered with sharp poisonous thorns.

In the center of this strange tree, there are two basin-sized fruits that look like ghost heads. One of the ghost-headed fruits makes a creepy devil cry, and the other ghost-headed fruit opens its blood basin. Big mouth, biting the body of a warrior.

"Is this the ghost tree and the ghost face crying heart fruit?"

Looking at the strange tree in front of him and the two strange ghost-faced fruits, Ye Chenfeng immediately remembered that there is a strange tree with extremely high intelligence and a ferocious nature called the ghost tree.

The ghost tree is bloody and cruel, and likes to eat people's souls, and the fruit it has grown for thousands of years is called ghost face crying heart fruit. The spiritual items of the first grade have a miraculous effect on body quenching, and their value is higher than that of ordinary earth-level soul pills.

"I didn't expect that there are such strange things in the real spirit secret realm. If I can pick up the two ghost face crying heart fruits, maybe I can cultivate the tendon refining realm to the Dacheng realm."

"But judging from the color of this ghost tree, it is probably more than 50,000 years old, and its strength is far greater than mine."

Looking at the ferocious and terrifying ghost tree not far away, Ye Chenfeng hesitated whether to take the risk of forcibly picking two Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruits that were more valuable than the Earth-level Soul Pill.

However, the two ghost-faced crying hearts were too tempting to Ye Chenfeng, and the mysterious cold spirit water could restrain the ghost tree a little. After hesitating again and again, Ye Chenfeng decided to take a risk.

"Transfer Phantom!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, his whole body suddenly accelerated, transformed into an afterimage of the speed of his debut, and quickly approached the ghost tree.

After more than ten days of fierce battle in the secret realm of True Spirit, Ye Chenfeng's grasp of the power of shadows has deepened, and he can instantly transform four speed afterimages, with an amplitude four times the speed.

"Uuuuuu..."

As Ye Chenfeng approached, a ghost face crying heart fruit immediately let out a shrill devil cry, disturbing Ye Chenfeng's sanity.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng felt that the ground under his feet trembled, and black roots with thick arms broke through the hard ground, stabbing at Ye Chenfeng's body like a steel gun.

"The second level of sword power, broken."

With the help of the power of devouring the brain, Ye Chenfeng dispelled the intrusion of the ghost face crying heart fruit on the mind. An amazing sword force burst out from his body, melted into the Panlong epee, and slashed the black plate that was stabbed rapidly. on the root.

The 130,000 jins force plus the destructive power of the Sword Stance Two Layers of Heaven shattered the black roots and approached the ferocious ghost tree.

"Humble human beings, go to hell."

A large number of black packing roots were shattered, and a withered face appeared on the huge trunk of the ghost tree, spouting words and roaring in anger.

The pitch-black canopy shook violently, interweaving a large amount of black light like black blades, and it bombarded Ye Chenfeng from a distance.

"Instant kill with a sword."

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng's entire body merged with the Coiling Dragon Epee in his hand, turning into a silver-white sword shadow, spraying with a fierce sword force, tearing the overwhelming black light, and approaching two ghosts crying. ghost face crying heart fruit.

"Mysterious cold spirit water, frozen."

Before waiting for the two ghost-faced crying hearts to attack, Ye Chenfeng released the power of Xuanhan Lingshui, forcibly freezing the two ghost-faced crying hearts that were about to attack.

"Wind Shadow Slash."

Then, Ye Chenfeng took a sharp breath, the double sword potential, 130,000 jins of force melted into the Coiling Dragon epee again, and slammed into the two ghost faces that were frozen by Xuanhan Lingshui. on the heart fruit.

"Crack!" A sound.

A large amount of ice was shattered by the Banyue Sword Shadow, and the sharp sword light slashed down the two Devil May Crying Heart Fruits, and a large amount of blood-like liquid splashed out.

"Mysterious cold spirit water, frozen."

After successfully smashing the two ghost-faced crying heart fruit, Ye Chenfeng immediately mobilized the power of Xuanhan Lingshui to forcibly seal the two ghost-faced crying heart fruit ice and put it in the Qiankun bag.

"Ah, lowly human, I'm going to kill you."

Ye Chenfeng forcibly took away the two ghost-faced crying heart fruits that had condensed for tens of thousands of years, completely angering the ghost tree. Ye Chenfeng's body.

"puff!"

Affected by the sound waves from the ghost tree, Ye Chenfeng's soul trembled, and a large amount of blood flowed out from his seven holes.

If it wasn't for his brain fused with God-devouring Brain, the defense of his soul surpassed that of Superman, and the sound waves released by the ghost tree would be enough to shatter his soul.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng, who was out of control, slammed heavily on the ground. Then, his body exploded with a powerful force, bounced to the ground, and fled to the entrance of the mountain in a bit of a mess.

"Humble human beings, save their lives."

The ghost tree saw that Ye Chenfeng was going to escape with two ghost-faced crying heart fruits, and a large number of packing roots all broke through the ground, like a long snake locked in the air, forming a black prison, trapping Ye Chenfeng inside, Crazy attack.

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