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Half a day later, Li Fuchen finally knew how the man died before.

This method contains a terrible eternal silence, which specifically erodes the true spirit of human beings, and is silent. When you react, the sorrow of silence is ingrained.

If he guessed it well, the man should have been dead and the soul died.

Fortunately, the true spirit comes from the soul. It can be said that the soul is the source of the true spirit. When there is a slight damage to the true spirit, the soul of Li Fuchen will emit a hint of purple-red scent to make up for this damage.

"Specially targeting the true spirits, even if the top holy prince comes in, drink hate!"

The true spirit of Li Fuchen is definitely not weak, but he has estimated that if there is no soul support, his true spirit can only support for at most half a month.

......

Outside the small valley, a low-level demon sac appeared.

One day later, the low-order demon is in the battle.

The next week, another mid-level demon and a low-ranking monarch came.

The former supported five days and the latter supported four days.

......

On this day, Ganyi Shengjun and Zhu Hairong also came outside the small valley.

Like the people in front, the two did not suspect him and went straight into the valley.

"not good."

Half a day later, Ganyi Shengjun first discovered that something was wrong.

"what happened?"

I wish Hairong was shocked.

Gan Yi Shengjun’s face is scared: “In this battle, there is a sigh of silence, and you and my spirit have been invaded by the silence.”

Hearing the words, I wish Hairong to quickly see the true spirit.

Soon, his face was hard to look like. On the original innocent Holy Spirit, there was a mottled, like the brand of time. The key is that he didn’t feel at all.

The two failed to exhaust the dead silence.

Three days later, the eyes of Ganyi Shengjun faded a lot, but compared to it, I wish Hairong’s eyes are more dim, which makes Zhu Hairong somewhat strange.

As for the cultivation of the realm, he is a four-in-one, the other is a triple of the same situation. According to the truth, the other party should not be able to hold it first. Is there any treasure that protects the true spirit?

Under the crisis of life and death, I wish the sea to kill.

Compared with the future of martial arts, life is more important.

Even life is gone, and I still talk about the future of martial arts.

Moreover, whether the vows can influence the future of his martial arts is hard to say, maybe it is a rumor.

"dead!"

If you don't prepare for the sacred priest, I hope that Hairong will suddenly greet the yangzhu, and squat to the sage.

when!

A silver hoop blocked the yangzhu.

"But Hairong, I know you have no credit."

Dry a holy anger.

"It seems that you have been watching me for a long time, but it is useless." A blow failed to kill a sacred prince, and wished that Hairong decisively issued a second strike, and the flamingo sacred into a hot flamingo.

The speed of the flamingo is too fast. It is impossible to do a sneak peek at the sacred king. It can only take back the ring and enclose itself.

Booming...

The flamingo hit the ring on the Qiankun ring again and again, and the impact of the Qiankun ring was crumbling, and the surface had burnt cracks.

After all, the Qiankun ring is only a secret of the third-rate eclipse. It is not comparable to the second-rate polar sacred sacred yangzhu. It is also inferior to the flamingo sacred symbol. For a long time, the Qiankun ring must be destroyed.

"Damn!"

Gan Yi Sheng Jun found himself looking down on the wish of Hai Rong, the other side actually has two second-class polar treasures, this kind of heritage, the vast majority of high-ranking Saint Jun can not match.

The left hand turned over and a white bead fell on the hand.

The dry sage is somewhat distressed. This bead is a hard-to-find one that he found in a relic. It contains the ultimate rules of smoke and can block any exploration. Unfortunately, it can only be used once. It has been used before. It is the last one.

boom!

After a sacred monarch, the white beads flew out and the volley burst.

The thick smoke is instantly spread all over the world and is expanding.

In the smoke, the five fingers are not reached, and the effective range of the knowledge is only ten meters.

"Give me a burn."

I wish Hai Rong to promote the Flamingo Sacred, wanting to burn this fog.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

For a long time, a figure rushed out of the smoke.

It is a sacred monarch.

Looking back, I wished Hairong, and a holy priest was cold. "Even if you are stronger than me, how much treasure is more than me, there is no means to protect the true spirit, you will die in front of me sooner or later."

The smog has not yet dissipated, and the dry one has a flash of shape and disappears into the distance.

......

This array of methods seems to be boundless, flying for half a month, Li Fushi has not been able to fly out of the law.

Li floats clear, the more advanced the array, the better the effect of the trap, the nine-level top-order method, the reverse of the Kun Kun, self-contained, as long as you can not break the array, you can never leave.

Fortunately, in this month, Li Fushi saw a corpse and found a superb stone from the bag that was carried on the body.

According to Li Fuchen's speculation, at most three more elite Lingshi, his true gas repair can break through.

"There is a body!"

Far away, Li Fuchen discovered the third body.

This corpse is very unique. It is actually standing there, and the body is not rotted, and there is a faint glow.

"It should be a high-ranking holy prince."

In fact, if it is not in the formation, the body of the saint is almost not decaying, because the saint is dead, and the body contains amazing power, which will protect the body of the saint.

With one hand sucking, a bag of things falls on the hand.

Opened a look, Li floating dust shortness of breath.

There are actually twenty of the best spiritual stones inside.

"Absolutely can be promoted to quasi-holy."

Li Fuchen took a shackle toward the other side, turned and left, looking for a place to retreat.

In a concealed stone forest, Li Fu was sitting cross-legged, and his body became stronger and stronger.

The nine points of the law and the quasi-holy, seem to differ only by a small level, but at the level of life, there is a gap.

Seriously, Quasi-Holy can be regarded as a holy priest at the level of life.

Without the practice of other avenues, the life expectancy of a French emperor is about two thousand years, and the life expectancy of a quasi-holy has exceeded 10,000 years. It is extremely powerful and can last for tens of thousands of years.

The difference in the level of life makes the instinct of the two cultivated differently, and the strength exerted is quite different.

As the third best spirit stone absorbed more than half, the breath of Li Fu's body exploded, and countless swordsmen exploded and flew in all directions.

Slowly open his eyes, a trace of divine light flashed away, Li Fuchen said to himself: "Is this the quasi-holy realm?"

He can feel that his swordsmanship is several times stronger, at least ten times. At the same time, the blood of the kendo in the body is much more refined, complementing Jianyuan and mutual nourishing.

The best spirit stone still has seventeen and a half, and after a little consolidation of the Kendo blood and Jianyuan, Li Fuchen continues to retreat.

One day later, the best stone of Li Fu's body was only the last two. However, at this time, the repair of Li Fuchen has already entered the middle of the quasi-sacred period from the beginning of the quasi-sacred, and the sword is imaginative and can not be imagined. When Jian Yuan erupts, he can kill the top ranks of the Great Emperor.