Chapter 142: Terrible Demonic Nature

"Huh, I finally broke through the realm."

In five days, he broke through the realm and was completely within Ye Chenfeng's plan. He silently operated the soul power that increased several times a week, stood up against the huge space pressure, and once again printed the Collapsing Cloud Palm against the space boundary wall. .

"Boom!"

The space boundary wall filled with huge gravity trembled a little, but although the power of Collapse Cloud Palm increased by several percent, it was still unable to break through the space boundary wall, and it only caused slight spatial ripples.

"Hey, this space boundary wall is too strong, it seems that there is only hope and two ghost faces crying heart fruit, otherwise I may die here."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the rippling space boundary wall, sighed softly, and sealed one of them in the Qiankun bag, and took out the ghost-faced crying heart fruit that kept making the devil's cry.

Although the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit is a sacred object, it contains a terrifying demonic nature. If someone who cannot see the mind takes it, he will immediately lose himself, and the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit will control his mind and become a walking corpse.

"Ghost face crying heart fruit, it's all up to you." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, spit out a soul light, wrapped Devil May Cry, the screaming ghost face crying heart fruit, swallowed it directly, and ran the Soul Eater to practice change.

"boom!"

A violent force erupted in Ye Chenfeng's body, instantly filling his whole body, tearing open the meridians and blood vessels of his body, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably.

Faced with this kind of wanton destruction of the body, ordinary people would have died a long time ago, but Ye Chenfeng, with his powerful physical strength, was able to withstand the perseverance beyond ordinary people.

This state has just been maintained for half a minute, and the magic contained in the ghost face crying heart fruit broke out.

"Ow..."

The billowing demonic sound was like nine days of thunder, exploding in Ye Chenfeng's body, the terrible sound shook Ye Chenfeng's eardrums, and a large amount of blood seeped out.

"How can the devilish nature contained in this ghost face crying heart fruit be so terrifying."

Feeling that the demonic nature released by Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit was like a rushing sea, pouring into his head, Ye Chenfeng was shocked and quickly guarded his mind.

But the two ghost-faced crying heart fruits that Ye Chenfeng got were conceived for too long, and the magic contained in them exceeded Ye Chenfeng's imagination, forming countless illusions in his mind.

A large and boundless sea of ​​blood surged, forming a bloody vortex that swirled rapidly, releasing a strong suction force, sucking Ye Chenfeng's soul, trying to suck his soul into the bloody vortex, swallowing it and crushing it.

"Devouring the brain, devouring the devil."

Ye Chenfeng bit the tip of his tongue, trying his best to regain his sobriety and control the mind-devouring brain to devour a lot of magic in his mind.

"Boom..."

A giant brain appeared on the sea of ​​​​blood, squirming fast, and a terrifying swallowing force poured into the sea of ​​​​blood.

Devoured by the God-Eating Brain, the demonic nature contained in the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit kept resisting, and the waves rolled violently, like a big hand covering the sky, ruthlessly attacking the God-Eating Brain.

Ye Chenfeng had a splitting headache every time the demonic nature of the ghost face crying heart fruit collided with the god-devouring brain, as if his head would explode at any time.

However, Ye Chenfeng was determined in his heart. He gritted his teeth and insisted, enduring the double pain of his soul and body. He practiced the Six Meridians over and over again, tempering the meridians of his whole body.

I don't know how long ago, under the maddening of the god-devouring brain, the devilish nature of the ghost face crying heart fruit became weaker and weaker. In the end, the strange blood sea picture in Ye Chenfeng's mind was shattered, and a lot of blood flowed down his seven holes. came out.

"Huh, God-devouring Brain has finally swallowed up the devilish nature of Ghost-faced Crying Heart Fruit."

The most difficult part of refining the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit is the devilishness. Now that the devilishness has been swallowed up by the God-devouring brain, Ye Chenfeng, who is sluggish, ignores the damage to his soul and bears huge space pressure to control the spiritual power contained in the Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit in his body. Penetrates into the tendons and meridians, and cultivates the six meridians whole-heartedly.

Although the process of tempering the tendons is still painful, Ye Chenfeng has no way out. If he can't cultivate the tendon training realm to the Dacheng realm and greatly enhance his physical strength, he may die in the gravitational space.

"I can't give up, I must succeed, no pain can stop my growth." Ye Chenfeng bit his lip tightly, constantly encouraging himself, enduring the pain caused by tempering the meridians.

Time passed by day by day, and after about four days or so, Ye Chenfeng, who was tortured by the ghost face and crying heart fruit, finally refined the pure spiritual power in his body into the tendons, and cultivated the tendon training to the realm of small success. Physical strength reached 100,000 jins.

"Huh, I finally refined a ghost face crying heart fruit, and cultivated the muscle training realm to the small achievement realm!" Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, took out a soul-returning pill from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it in his stomach. Restoration.

After most of the day, Ye Chenfeng, who had recovered, took out the second Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit, swallowed it without hesitation, endured the double pain of soul and body, and continued to refine the pure power it contained. Temper the tendons.

Just when Ye Chenfeng was in the gravity space, endured inhuman pain to temper his veins, and accumulated strength to break the space boundary, when the expiration of January, a powerful teleportation force appeared over the real spirit secret realm, sending Fu Youyue and others. sent to the outside world.

"It's been a month, Chengtian, Shanxian and the others are finally coming out. I wonder how they got this time?"

Wearing a white robe and exuding fierce swordsmanship, the Sword Hall Master looked at the black hole in the space that suddenly changed, revealing the color of hope.

"Out!"

After a while, silhouettes emerged from the black hole of space and landed on the wet swamp.

Fu Youyue left the secret realm of true spirit, first glanced at everyone, but did not find Ye Chenfeng's figure, and was slightly worried about him.

However, she was also aware of her own situation. She grabbed Jian Chengtian and the others before they came out, and took out the mid-grade ground tool giant axe. She came to the leader of Tianhuo Sect, Sword Hall Master, and said, "Sword Hall Master, This is my harvest in the secret realm of True Spirit, a mid-grade earth tool giant axe."

"Middle-grade ground tool!" The Sword Hall Master raised his brows, and his arrogant face showed a strong look of joy. He quickly took the giant axe from Fu Youyue's hand. After confirming that it was a middle-grade ground tool, he asked, "Fu Youyue. , what reward do you want?"

"I don't know if Youyue is fortunate enough to be the named disciple of the Sword Hall Master." Fu Youyue said with a slight hint of double swordsmanship.

"Knife Stance!"

When the Sword Hall Master hesitated, he suddenly noticed the double sword force emanating from Fu Youyue's body.

Sword stance and sword stance are connected, and those who can comprehend the stance of the sword have a talent beyond ordinary people, and their discoveries in the future are limitless.

Thinking of this, the Sword Hall Master nodded and said, "Okay, I will accept you as a named disciple. In the future, you will follow me to the Tianhuo Sect Sword Hall to cultivate. When you break through to the realm of the beasts and beasts, I will accept you as the real one. disciple."

"Thank you, Master!" Fu Youyue breathed a sigh of relief. With the protection of the Sword Hall Master, she didn't need to be afraid of revenge from Jian Chengtian and others.

"No Hall Master, you can't accept her as a named disciple."

Jian Chengtian, who had just left the secret realm of the true spirit, heard that the sword hall mainly accepted Fu Youyue as a registered disciple, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.

"why?"

The Sword Hall Master did not know that You Shanxian and the others died in the secret realm of True Spirit. He frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Because Junior Brother You and the others were killed by Ye Chenfeng, and this Fu Youyue was an accomplice." Jian Chengtian said loudly, and his words caused a thousand waves.