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Although this soul spirit was promoted to the late stage of Ning Yuan, it was still somewhat inferior to Ye Chen's Yuan Shen power.

With the frantic strangulation of the primordial thorn, the solid body of the soul spirit suddenly collapsed.

"cut!"

Ye Chen's heart moved, and the Heaven Killing Sword suddenly broke through the air, piercing the core of the soul of the soul.

"Roar!"

The Soul Spirit let out a painful scream, and then it broke directly.

A pure soul power merged into Ye Chen's primordial spirit. At this moment, Ye Chen's primordial spirit felt a slight increase.

"The soul spirit in the late stage of Ningyuan really works."

A bright color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Compared with the soul spirit in the middle stage of the Ning Yuan, the soul spirit in the later stage of the Ning Yuan has a much greater promotion to the soul.

At the very least, Ye Chen could clearly feel that the soul was increasing.

Although the progress of this enhancement is slow, it is indeed progressing.

With Ye Chen's current primordial power, it was not easy to make such obvious progress.

Moreover, the spirit of chaos is also very simple to kill, so it can be improved so easily, so that Ye Chen feels that he has found a way to quickly improve his strength.

At the same time, as the soul spirit of the late stage of Ning Yuan fell, there were no other soul spirits within kilometers around, and then these escaping powers turned into dots of light, and they were directly integrated into the earth. .

"Even into the underground, is it possible that there is still a powerful existence under this earth?"

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, looked at the dark ground, and subconsciously slammed his punch towards the ground.

The mighty power of qi and blood blasted from Ye Chen's fist and blasted on the ground.

The ground didn't seem to be very solid. After hardly resisting Ye Chen's punch, there was not even the slightest damage, and even the ground did not tremble.

"What material is this ground made of? It is so hard?"

Ye Chen's face changed slightly.

With the power of Ye Chen's current punch, the powerhouse in the late stage of Ning Yuan simply couldn't bear it.

Even the profound tools are bound to be damaged.

The ground of this cave resisted his punch without the slightest damage, at least it was as hard as a heavenly weapon.

Just the ground is so strong, who created this ghetto?

In the depths of this ghetto, what kind of treasure is there that made the ancient powerhouse spend such a large price to build such a ghetto?

Originally, Ye Chen was actually only curious about this dark cave.

At least Ye Chen had been to the other two holy places. Wudao Mountain was an opportunity left by the ancestor Xuanyuan, and the fountain of life was the treasure of the life system. Although this sacred cave was a place to temper the soul, Ye Chen came in again. Before, it was estimated that this deep place might be the treasure of upgrading the soul.

Now it seems that this ghetto may be the most mysterious one.

Perhaps the reward is the most generous.

The area of ​​this cave is very large. If you want to build such a huge cave, if you use this special material on the ground, it is definitely an astronomical figure.

"I want to see what good things these ancestors left in this ghetto."

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and the whole body surged, swiftly galloping forward.

As Ye Chen went inside, the number of soul spirits became more and more, and the distribution became denser.

Ye Chen naturally did not refuse to come, and all the soul spirits encountered were killed by Ye Chen.

A large amount of power of the soul poured into Ye Chen's soul, making Ye Chen feel that the soul was getting stronger and stronger.

However, it is obviously still difficult to break through from the soul.

It takes enough quantitative change to cause qualitative change.

Ye Chen still had a little understanding of the cultivation of the soul, and could only continue to swallow the power of the soul with his head dull.

While thinking about it, Ye Chen fought fiercely with the soul spirit of the late Ningyuan stage in front of him.

The soul spirit in the late stage of Ning Yuan is a little different from the soul spirit that Ye Chen killed before.

This soul spirit in the late stage of Ning Yuan seemed to be the soul spirit naturally formed in the dungeon, not the power of swallowing other soul spirits and forcibly ascending.

Whether it is the strength of the power or the use of the power of the soul, it is obviously stronger.

Although Ye Chen's strength far surpasses this Chaos Spirit, it takes some effort to kill him.

"kill!"

At this time, Ye Chen's mind moved, and the Miing Immortal Spear suddenly flew out of Ye Chen's Star of the Ancient God, turned into a black light, and directly pierced the Chaos Spirit in front of him.

Suddenly, the soul of the soul was directly cut through the core of strength by the extinguishing fairy spear, and it broke directly.

A large amount of pure spirit power poured into Ye Chen's soul, and Ye Chen's soul began to bloom with a faint light.

The power of the dazzling soul spirit merged into the ground again, and disappeared.

"The power to slay these five soul spirits in the late stage of Ning Yuan is about to catch up with the soul pill that the Necromancer did before."

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

The soul pill refined by the Necromancer King, although the power is more refined, but it is obviously more expensive.

Not only to kill the spirit king, but also to use the soul fire to refine the soul pill, it is indeed a lot of trouble.

Here, it is only necessary to kill enough soul spirits in the late stage of Ning Yuan, which can also greatly increase the power of the soul.

Although the effect is relatively slow, but in terms of the energy spent, it is easier to be in this ghetto.

However, other martial artists did not have the technique of cultivating the primordial spirit after all, and relying solely on the spirit of absorbing the power of these spirits, its efficiency was very slow.

I am afraid that most of the power of the soul will dissipate voluntarily, and the power of the soul that is actually absorbed is only a small part.

But Ye Chen is different from the others. He condensed the soul, and this soul swallowed the power of the soul very quickly.

Every time Ye Chen killed a soul spirit, the power of the soul was basically not wasted and all was absorbed.

Even if other people enter this ghetto, in terms of efficiency, they are not as good as Ye Chen.

But obviously, this slum is not that simple.

Otherwise, these warriors of Kunlun Xu are madly devouring the power of the soul here, and no one has condensed the soul until now.

At this moment, the sky in this sacred cave suddenly darkened.

An extremely powerful breath erupted from the depths of this dark cave.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar of anger, only black winds were seen, spreading from the depths of the cave and sweeping toward the periphery.

Even if Ye Chen was still on the periphery, he could still feel the power of the Nether Wind.

"The power of the Nether Wind has actually increased?"

Ye Chen looked at the Nether Wind galloping in the distance, his face suddenly changed, and a dignified color flashed in his eyes.