Chapter 195 Suppressing a Master of Sword
"This time, I also want to think about the demon body. Now that the primordial spirit has broken through to the realm of Tongxuan, the power of the demon body has also risen!"
For the demon body of Tianshi, Ren Fei decided to practice well and completely integrate the advantages of Tianren Mo's evil skills and blood god Tiangong.
"Your demon body is really mysterious, combined with the strengths of the demon clan. It's really a pity if you give up practicing."
The blood spirit nodded in response.
Although the power of the yuan god can reorganize the body, it consumes the power of the yuan god very much, and in times of crisis, the body is blown up, which is easy to give the opponent a chance to take advantage of!
"There is still a month before the master of the sword will break your ontology defense and really begin to refine Tongtian Futu. I will use this time to try my best to improve the power of the demon body and integrate the skills."
Ren Fei smiled, the crisis situation disappeared, and he could practice calmly.
At this time, the blood spirit and ghost are not bothering Ren Fei's cultivation. Ren Feiyuan God was conceived in the road, but it was only a month, and he must seize the time to practice.
If you really miss this opportunity and want to integrate the three skills, it will not be so easy.
The most urgent thing is to cultivate the yuan god and turn the yuan god into a demon. In this way, although he will lose the power of devouring, his cultivation does not need to be devoured in the future, because he has stepped into the mysterious realm. What he needs is the yuan god's perception road to practice. No matter how much essence he devoured, it can't bring him any effect. Benefit.
Devouring all the way is the most suitable for the realm of divine change.
Because the yuan god needs a huge vitality to change.
The realm of divine transformation and the realm of Tongxuan are a huge watershed. The former cultivates itself, while the latter understands the road, which is not at all at the same level.
Only by feeling the road can he be regarded as a truly righteous monk with the qualification to pursue immortality.
You have not entered the realm of Tongxuan. Whether you are the son of heaven and invincible, it is just a dream.
Soon, a month passed, and Ren Fei's yuan god was completely separated from the package of the road and could no longer be conceived in the road. In the future, he could only slowly feel the road and integrate the road for cultivation.
But in this month, my gains are huge.
He has integrated a set of skills suitable for his practice. Although it is not perfect enough, he has made a good start and can be slowly improved in the future.
The most important thing is that he has successfully transformed the heart demon genshen into a demon gengod, and has the ability to attack the ghost gengod.
And the demon body of Tianshi was also refined to an extremely horrible level.
This time, my strength has been comprehensively improved.
"It's time to find a master of swords!" Ren Fei's eyes are deep and full of a kind of magic. At a glance, it seems that he can make the other party's yuan god derive heart demons.
Seeing Ren Fei's eyes, the old yuanshen couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Master, your strength is simply the same as before. Even if there is no Tongtian Futu, I am not your opponent!" The ghost said sincerely.
"Ha ha, I have to thank you. If it hadn't been combined with the skills of the ghost clan, my yuan god would not have become a demon at all!" Ren Fei smiled and immediately urged Tongtian Futu to start struggling.
Now he broke through to the realm of Tongxuan and urged Tongtian Futu, the power of the explosion was very horrible, which made Tongtian Futu almost break away from the old man with a sword.
"Hahaha, do you still want to struggle dying?"
Sensing the changes in his hand, the old man smiled sarcastically. In a few days, he would be able to break the defense of the psychic magic weapon and begin to truly refine the psychic magic weapon. He had long expected that Ren Fei would not give in easily and quickly urged his strength to suppress Tongtian Futu.
However, the power of Tongtian Futu is getting stronger and bigger, which surprised the old man of Jian. "What's going on? Why did the power of the psychic magic weapon suddenly become so strong?
"Is it the master of the ghost clan that is urging?" The old man of Jian was shocked. If this was the case, it should have broken out before. Why did he have to wait for this time?
The old man of the sword did not know that Tongtian Futu can only be really stimulated by those who practice the blood god Tiangong. Otherwise, Ren Fei would have let the ghosts urge Tongtian Futu long ago.
Gradually, the old sword could not suppress Tongtian Futu. With a sound, Tongtian Futu broke away from his palm.
Boom!
A roar broke out in the void, and a huge pagoda appeared, suppressing the old sword with a strong momentum.
The old man's eyes showed shock. At this time, he sensed the power of the outbreak of Tongtian Futu, which was enough to suppress him. He couldn't help but get angry. "What a cruel person is willing to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. When I was proud, my real strength broke out!"
I ignored the anger of an old man with a sword, and Ren Fei urged the power of Tongtian Futu to carry out a violent attack. At this moment, he was already in the realm of Tongxuan, and the power of the outbreak of Tongtian Futu was very horrible.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
The old man of Jian was completely frightened, and his body was smashed into meat mud by Tongtian Futu, and a sad scream broke out.
"Receed!"
Ren Fei shouted, stimulated the power of Tongtian Futu, and suddenly suppressed the master of the sword.
Then the force was urged to sweep the heavenly palace.
Almost in an instant, the disciples of the whole heavenly palace were ruthlessly wiped out, and even the masters of the realm of divine change could not be spared.
"Well, what on earth is used in that room? The master of swordsman actually spent his strength to put out a ban!"
When his body came outside the room, Ren Fei broke the prohibition and immediately saw that the sword was dying and tied to the center of the room. His flesh and blood were blurred, and all kinds of torture instruments were placed on one side, which looked very oozing.
These are the instruments of torture in the mortal country. Relying alone on the torture of the yuanshen alone, the old sword did not pry open the mouth of the sword to the sky. He couldn't help but think of the torture tools that forced prisoners in the mortal country.
Ren Fei hurried to Jian Lingtian's side, and a stream of essence poured into Jian Lingtian's body.
"Senior Jian Lingtian!"
Call gently at the same time.
Hearing Ren Fei's voice, Jian Lingtian looked at Ren Fei suspiciously and sensed the breath on Ren Fei's body. He thought that the old sword had changed into a familiar person, and suddenly showed a vicious expression.
"Bah!"
** mixed with blood and saliva suddenly sprayed Ren Fei's face.
Ren Fei was not angry, and urged the spirit again to help Jian Lingtian recover.
At the same time, explain the process to Jian Lingtian.
"Are you really Ren Fei? How can you cultivate to the realm of Tongxuan and kill a master of Tongxuan? Jian Lingtian's eyes showed suspicion.
Seeing that Jian Lingtian did not believe it, Ren Fei had to take out the yuan god of the old sword to resolve Jian Lingtian's suspicion.
"I'm really sorry just now." Jian Lingtian's eyes showed apology.
"Hahaha, it's okay. If it were me, I would do the same." Ren Fei smiled and held the sword Lingtian to the chair beside him.
At this moment, Jian Lingtian is very weak, and the power of the yuan god is almost exhausted.