Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 1,660: Killing Words

Chapter 1,660: Killing Words

Time passed by minute by second, slowly approaching the third quarter.

In the void interlayer, Cheng Feng held a ceramic bowl in his hand, which contained nearly a hundred drops of water of life.

When the time is about to reach the third quarter, make a slit on your wrist, put about half a catty of blood into the bowl, and blend it with the water of life.

Then Cheng Feng moved his wrist slightly, and the cut on his hand healed and scarred spontaneously.

Then Cheng Feng took out the animal skin bag containing the blood divine beast, opened a gap with a rush of spirit, and instantly threw the pottery bowl in.

The pottery bowl contained most of the mixture of water of life and blood. When the blood beast smelled the smell, it immediately pounced on it and swallowed the bowl and the blood-water mixture together in one gulp.

He swallowed it without even chewing it.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately used the core method of feeding residual blood.

The method of raising residual blood is very evil. As Cheng Feng used his core method, the half kilogram of blood swallowed by the blood beast immediately spread to all parts of the body along the blood vessels of the blood beast.

In the blink of an eye, half a kilogram of blood was covered all over the body of the blood beast.

Cheng Feng actually felt a flesh-and-blood connection with the blood beast.

It was as if the blood beast had turned into another body of his own, which he could control at will.

"I can actually control the body of the blood beast? What a weird feeling!"

While using the residual blood feeding method, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "However, the power of this kind of control is very small, and it cannot compete with the autonomous consciousness of the blood beast."

"If you want to be able to control the blood beast for your own use, this power needs to be increased at least dozens of times."

"The residual blood feeding method requires me to feed the blood beast seventy-seven forty-nine times."

"When the whole set of breeding methods is completed, the blood beast will be controlled by me and become a war beast that can be driven by me!"

As he spoke, Cheng Feng had already performed the core technique of the residual blood feeding method.

The first feeding of the residual blood feeding method ended.

"After devouring two blood beasts, the strength of this blood beast has improved a lot."

Cheng Feng looked at the blood beast in the beast bag and found that the beast's body had grown in size.

The scales and barbs covering the whole body were densely packed, shining with a frightening cold light.

Its level has suddenly reached the high level of the sixth level of the earth level from the previous low level of the sixth level of the earth level, and there is even a tendency to sprint towards the limit of the sixth level of the earth level.

"There is still a lot of flesh and blood essence in this blood beast that has not been refined."

Cheng Feng whispered: "At the same time, I just threw another hundred drops of water of life to this beast, and waited until it was completely absorbed."

"At its worst, its level can reach the seventh level of the Earth Level. It has become another trump card in my hand!"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Cheng Feng's face.

Then he put the beast bag away and put it into a soul ring.

"It's just time to get started. There are still several hours until morning."

After putting away the beast bag, Cheng Feng muttered: "I will continue to practice here and try to understand the soul-suppressing divine seal before morning."

Originally, Cheng Feng planned to use the skyrocketing power of the soul to communicate with the stars in the sky and light up the stars.

Elevate the power of the fifth style of Di Cang Sword Technique to a new level.

But this void interlayer is a separate space, which isolates the soul from sensing the stars.

So Cheng Feng changed the direction of his cultivation and practiced the soul-suppressing seal first.

Anyway, he would have to practice these two martial arts sooner or later, it didn't matter which one he practiced first.

Soul-Suppressing Divine Seal is an offensive and killing divine soul martial skill.

The level of this martial skill is unknown, but with its terrifying attack power, it has reached at least the half-day level.

Therefore, it is very difficult to practice. Cheng Feng acquired this martial arts a long time ago.

But to this day, he has only cultivated to the third level, which is still a long way from the fourth level of soul-suppressing divine seal.

Fortunately, not long ago, when Cheng Feng swallowed the last Earth Soul Fruit, he had an idea and had a specific direction for practicing this level of martial arts.

At this time, Cheng Feng thought about his previous thoughts and quickly entered into enlightenment.

The expression on his face keeps changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes happy, sometimes thoughtful...

Four or five hours passed like this.

When the sun was about to rise in the sky, Cheng Feng suddenly woke up.

His eyes were bright, as if he had a kind of enlightenment.

"The soul-suppressing divine seal must have a 'god'!"

Cheng Feng muttered: "This 'god' is a kind of spirit, a sharp energy, a sharp edge!"

"When the soul-suppressing seal has this thing, it can kill everything. It is unrivaled!"

As he chanted, the energy and energy in Cheng Feng's body condensed and concentrated at a high speed.

Slowly, a stroke formed in the depths of his mind.

This stroke is ‘丿’, which should be the beginning stroke of a certain character, but it is as sharp as a knife edge.

After people saw it, their eyes hurt, as if they were pierced by a knife blade.

Not only that, the power of the soul in Cheng Feng's mind was still rolling violently.

When a massive amount of soul power is poured into this stroke, buzz~~~

This stroke suddenly came to life, exuding a terrifying edge.

Cheng Feng had a feeling that if he released this stroke, it would hit people.

Even with the protection of the physical body and the divine soul aperture, it can still blast the spiritual thoughts of the sixth-level beginner strongman to pieces, causing him to die on the spot!

"This seems to be the ultimate secret of soul-soothing!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Cheng Feng trembled with excitement: "One stroke of condensation can easily kill the sixth-level expert in the sky."

"If that unknown text is fully formed, I'm afraid even a seventh-level warrior wouldn't be able to suppress it with just one word, right?"

Cheng Feng's guess was not exaggerated at all.

The strokes formed in his body possess a magical power that twists all the power of the soul together.

In the past, although Cheng Feng's soul was strong, it was scattered, equivalent to a pile of loose sand.

Now condensed by the mysterious strokes, it is like casting a pile of loose sand into a concrete pillar.

The increase in power is a bit scary!

"Cheng Feng, the mysterious strokes in your body are the first stroke of the word 'zhen'."

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "The fourth level of the soul-suppressing seal is to condense a divine seal in the body to suppress all living things."

"This divine seal is different. It is a killing word 'suppression' composed of soul power and spirit!"

"With this word, the soul and spiritual consciousness of all things can be destroyed."

"Killing the word 'town'?"

After hearing this, Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "It's true, '丿' is the first stroke of the character Zhen."

“The next step is to condense the entire word ‘zhen’, and it will be enough to move across the world!”

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng was filled with excitement and prepared to continue condensing the remaining strokes of the word "Zhen" in the word "Zhen".

However, the remaining strokes of Zhen are very difficult to condense.

The second stroke was twice as difficult as the first.

Cheng Feng spent more than an hour and only came up with a framework.

But it consumed a lot of energy and energy, making him mentally exhausted and his head hurt slightly!

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