Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 150 Soul Eater

"Buzz..."

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's body was about to be smashed by the black storm, suddenly, the amulet that Xue Piaoling had given him shattered, and a strong defensive light reflected his body, forcibly resisting the black storm's attack.

"It's that amulet!"

Looking at the light of defense reflected around his body, Ye Chenfeng thought of the amulet that Xue Piaoling had given him, which could withstand the full blow of a master of the Profound Beast Sect.

If this amulet hadn't played a role at a critical time, the power of the sword spirit puppet's sword just broke out, enough to destroy his body and kill him.

However, even if he recovered his life under the protection of the amulet, he would not be able to resist the next attack of the sword spirit puppet, and it was only a matter of time before he lost his life.

"What should I do, am I really going to die here?"

Seeing the almost invincible sword spirit puppet walking step by step in the void, Ye Chenfeng felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, and his whole heart fell to a trough.

"By the way, I still have a trump card that is useless. Maybe this trump card can turn the tide."

Just as the invincible sword light was reflected in the body of the sword spirit puppet, Ye Chenfeng's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of a trump card that could turn the situation around.

And this trump card is the Soul Eater Brain Split, which can devour the Soul Eater Brain.

"Success or failure is here."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and prepared to make a last-ditch effort. If the God-devouring son's brain also failed, he would be killed by the sword spirit puppet without any suspense.

"Judgment Seven Swords, Chill!"

In order to get close to the sword spirit puppet, Ye Chenfeng decided to strike with all his strength.

The nine heavy swords in the body spurted out, forcibly deducing the power of the avenue, forming an endless cold air, freezing the vast starry sky.

"cut!"

When the power of the Great Dao reached its peak, Ye Chenfeng turned into a sword, slashed out the cold sword light with force, tore apart the starry sky, and slashed towards the sword spirit puppet with one sword.

"break!"

The sword spirit puppet looked at the frozen void, and the cold sword light that contained the power of the Great Dao slammed into it, and the jewel-like eyes shot out the light, and a shocking sword light pierced the sky, facing Ye Chenfeng's extreme cold. Jianmang slashed over.

The two sword lights collided together, and a huge wave was suddenly set off. The endless power was like a surging wave, slapping the starry sky, tearing the starry sky into cracks.

"Whoosh!"

Just when the two powerful forces collided fiercely, Ye Chenfeng endured the strong feeling of weakness in his body, controlled the violent flapping of Jinpeng's wings, and risked approaching the sword spirit puppet regardless of the physical damage and huge risks.

"die!"

Bathed in the storm, the sword spirit puppet, who was not affected by a single trace, saw that Ye Chenfeng dared to approach him, a strong killing intent was reflected in his bright eyes, and the lightsaber in his hand stabbed at Ye Chenfeng's body at a very fast speed. chest, trying to pierce his chest.

"Eat the brain of the son of God, devour!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's chest was about to be pierced, Ye Chenfeng immediately dodged.

However, the speed of the sword spirit puppet's sword was too fast, and the sword force condensed on the surface of the lightsaber still cut through Ye Chenfeng's body, almost splitting his body in half, and a large amount of blood spurted out like a fountain.

At the moment when Ye Chenfeng's body was severely injured, a ray of blood shot out of his mind, hitting the sword spirit puppet's head at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, the fast-moving God-devourer's brain, along the seven holes of the sword spirit puppet, continuously drilled into his head and devoured his soul consciousness.

A wave of terrifying soul power erupted in the mind of the sword spirit puppet, sending Ye Chenfeng, who was bleeding profusely, flying out.

"Sure enough, the brain-devouring son can devour the soul consciousness of the sword spirit puppet."

Looking at the sword spirit puppet with his hands covering his head, roaring in pain, and exploding with sky-shattering soul power, Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured, breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to stay away from the crazy sword spirit puppet as much as possible to avoid being affected.

"I don't know if God Eater's brain can swallow the consciousness of the sword spirit puppet. If the swallowing fails, I will be finished." Ye Chenfeng ran the soul eater to heal the serious injury, while watching the roaring sword spirit puppet from a distance, silently praying in his heart.

Time passed by, the sword spirit puppet holding its head in both hands roared for half a column of incense, and the spirit power released in the mind became weaker and weaker.

Gradually, the God-Eating Child's Brain devoured the sword spirit puppet's soul consciousness, occupied his brain, and obtained a connection with the Soul-Eating Brain.

"Huh, it finally succeeded."

Feeling that the sword spirit puppet had no self-consciousness, was completely controlled by the God-devourer's brain, and was driven by the God-devourer's brain, Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a strong color of excitement.

At this time, a crack opened in the endless starry sky, and a shocked true spirit appeared in the starry sky, looking at Ye Chenfeng like a monster, and asked, "What did you do to the sword spirit puppet? Why did the master keep the spiritual consciousness in his mind and disappear."

"The younger generation has a treasure that can devour the soul. The spiritual consciousness of this sword spirit puppet was swallowed up by my treasure." Ye Chenfeng explained vaguely.

"Treasure that devours the soul." True Spirit, Stele Spirit was even more shocked.

"Senior, now that the sword spirit puppet is under my control, do I pass the test?" Ye Chenfeng asked, looking at the sluggish True Spirit.

"Cross the border!"

Without waiting for the sword spirit puppet to speak, a huge soul force appeared in the starry sky, and it gathered into a huge head like a meteorite, and said in a rich voice.

"Owner!"

Looking at the giant head in front of him, the true spirit, the stele spirit showed a strong color of excitement, and both knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

And Ye Chenfeng looked at this head that revealed terrifying pressure, and a huge wave was set off in his heart, and his face showed a look of awe.

"It's been more than 100,000 years, and the treasure I left here finally has an heir." Ye Chenfeng, who was under great pressure but fearless, said with satisfaction, with his huge head as deep as the stars in the sky. .

"Before giving you another reward, you need to answer me a question honestly."

"Senior, please speak." Ye Chenfeng said neither arrogantly nor humble.

"Accepting the inheritance of my Spiritual Race means that you have to shoulder the bloody feud of my Spiritual Race, and this road of revenge is likely to be a road of no return. Would you like to embark on this road of no return to avenge my Spiritual Race?" The giant head asked.

"Senior, do you know who the enemy of the Spirit Race is?" Ye Chenfeng pondered for a while and asked.

"You are too weak now, you don't need to know who the enemy of my Spirit Race is, you just need to answer whether you are willing to shoulder the bloody feud and avenge my Spirit Race," said the giant head.

"The junior is willing."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and nodded.

The reason why he agreed, in addition to the inexplicable goodwill from the Spiritual Race, was more importantly, the road of cultivating the Dao was a road of no return, and a great opportunity lay in front of him, no matter what, he could not give up.

"Okay, then you swear by the way of heaven. After swearing, I will give you the most precious treasure in the secret realm of the true spirit." The giant head whispered.

"I, Ye Chenfeng, are willing to take an oath on the Dao of Heaven, shoulder the deep feud of the Spirit Race, and swear to kill the enemy..." Ye Chenfeng nodded, without hesitation, swearing by the Dao of Heaven in public.

When Ye Chenfeng swore an oath, wisps of dao patterns appeared in the starry sky. Seeing the appearance of these dao patterns, the giant head knew that Ye Chenfeng's oath had been integrated into the rules of heaven, and the deep eyes revealed With a look of relief, the eyes that looked at him became more and more soft.

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