The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 584 It Takes Half a Year

It wasn't until Ye Tian Yujian left that the monks and warriors in the valley let out a long breath.

The battle just now had brought them too much shock, even though Ye Tian had left, Ye Tian's sword just now still left them with lingering fears.

"What is the level of this person's cultivation, that a sword can already cause such power?"

"This person is definitely an old monster who can't retreat, but when did such a character appear in this cultivation world?"

"Be sure to report this matter to the elders of the sect. This kind of existence that can kill the ancestor of Huoyun with a single sword is definitely a powerful person!"

In the valley, some monks spoke, although Ye Tian took the contents of the storage bag, they didn't have much resentment.

One is because the world of cultivators is so prey to the weak, and the other is that Ye Tian's strength is too strong, so they have no confidence to take revenge on Ye Tian.

Even, many people felt that even the elders or suzerain of the sect might not be the opponent of this monster.

Such an existence, the deterrent power it contains is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As long as today's events are spread, the major sects may not express their evaluation of Ye Tian, ​​but if they meet Ye Tian again, their choice will definitely be to win over.

Even if you can't make friends with him, you must be friends with him, at least you can't offend Ye Tian with rude words.

For such a monster, the deterrent power of his sword is enough to deter most of the cultivators in the spirit source space today.

"This person's cultivation is so tyrannical that our Void Transformation Realm can no longer compare with him. It is only natural that he snatched this elixir this time."

After most of the monks in the valley had left, the Great Compassion Sect's Huaxu Consummation Fang appeared on the valley.

"That's right, this person's cultivation is so tyrannical, even monsters like Patriarch Huoyun were beheaded by him with a single sword, and this person must not be offended."

The monk of Guiyuanzong appeared in a flash.

"I have already reported this matter to Zongmen. When the time comes, we will each rely on our own abilities."

The monks of Tianluozong had already galloped away with their swords while they were speaking.

The meaning in his words was naturally known to the other two.

This level of combat power is very dreadful in any sect.

He killed Patriarch Huoyun with one sword, and no one else knew whether he had used his full strength with this sword.

Such an existence is naturally worthy of friendship with some sects.

In the absence of powerful experts, some sect forces often spend some resources to win over some idle monks and hire them as guest elders.

Elder Ke Qing does not participate in any decision-making of the Zongmen forces, nor will he be restrained, but he needs to appear when the Zongmen forces are in disaster.

The elder Ke Qing can be said to be the life-saving trump card of a sect.

In today's spiritual source space, there are quite a few sect forces that will use the elder Ke Qing as a comparison. The stronger the Ke Qing is, the stronger the sect's strength will naturally be, and it will be able to attract more idle monks. Come and go.

A person of Ye Tian's level is undoubtedly worthy of being attracted by the family forces in the spiritual source space.

Huaxu of Dabeizong and Guiyuanzong looked at each other and smiled, but it seemed that they had reached a consensus before, the spell in their hands changed, and the flying sword under their feet turned into a silver light and disappeared with them.

The speed is so fast, it is obvious that he has used all his strength, and his appearance seems to be afraid of being preempted by someone.

The three people above left, and there were not many monks left in the valley below, only some warriors who were still in place.

What happened today made them affirm the existence of immortals, especially the sword that Ye Tian just gave them too much shock.

Before they came back to their senses, they heard the slight sound of gravel falling, and when they heard the sound, their eyes widened.

In the pile of rubble that had already buried Ye Fei's body, Ye Fei slowly stood up. Although his figure looked embarrassed, his expression did not change much.

"His grandma's, if it wasn't for this top-notch magic weapon, I'm afraid I'd be given a second move by that old monster." At this moment, Ye Fei has turned into his original appearance, disheveled and cursing.

"No! This person can't let people from other families get ahead! I have to find him! I must let him join the Ye family!"

"As long as he can join the Ye family, with his strength, I won't have to be forced to practice by those elders all day long!"

While many warriors were stunned, Ye Fei took out the flying sword, and Yujian galloped away.

Ye Tian, ​​who has already left, naturally won't know the next things in this valley, and he doesn't want to know either.

After returning to Qingshan, Ye Tian stopped on the top of the mountain. During the movement of his consciousness, the ten thousand year level elixir had appeared in front of him.

The power of the Nascent Soul in the body was transferred, the true fire of life appeared, and the refining of this elixir began.

As the temperature rose, the aura in the elixir was tempered by Ye Tian bit by bit, but the tyrannical and weird energy was completely preserved.

Half an hour passed, and all the spiritual energy in the elixir had been extracted by Ye Tian, ​​and a strange gray-black energy also appeared in front of Ye Tian at this moment.

This mass of energy is only the size of a fist, but the aura contained in it is very terrifying. The first impression it gives is death and disintegration. There is no doubt that if it comes into contact with this thing, it will cause damage to its body.

But Ye Tian didn't seem to care at all, opened his mouth, and sucked this cloud of energy into his mouth in one gulp.

Immediately, Ye Tian's face turned a little pale, and the feeling when he first used the death energy to temper his body reappeared.

Ye Tian immediately began to run the exercises, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy, and the Nascent Soul in his body was also running rapidly, and the spiritual energy and the energy began to compete in his body.

One side destroys the meridians in Ye Tian's body, and the other side repairs the meridians in Ye Tian's body, which continues continuously.

Beads of sweat appeared faintly on Ye Tian's forehead. Although the power of this energy is much stronger than that of death energy, Ye Tian's body has indeed been tempered by death energy too much, and the damage that this energy can cause is also very limited.

One day passed, and the aura in Ye Tian's body was exhausted, he opened his mouth to spit out the destructive energy, and used the material in the storage ring to create a jade bottle that could store the destructive energy, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

"According to the current speed, if the spiritual energy is sufficient, it will take half a year to reach the late stage of the immortal golden body."

Ye Tian took out one of the panacea harvested this time from the storage ring, swallowed it in one gulp, and the phone vibrated at the same time.

(End of this chapter)