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Chapter 707 Jedi

(Congratulations to the immortal and demon book friends for "struggle, okay" and happy to have a son. I wish the young master quickly find a small partner, so that you can work harder and make money, wow.)

Half a year later, below the Soul Gathering Altar!

Ye Fei looked inside the golden light curtain, and the black spirit controlled the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword, surrounded by a ball of black mist of more than ten feet in size. As long as there was a ghost passing by nearby, it would be dragged in by the terrifying suction force emitted from inside.

No matter how powerful the ghosts are, as long as they encounter the black fog, it is difficult to exert their strength as if they meet nemesis. The black spirit still enters the realm of no one inside, and madly devours the surrounding ghosts.

Because Ye Fei had told him not to refine it inside to avoid delaying time, the black spirit just swallowed the ghost inside into the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword and did not rush to refine it. In the past six months, four-fifths of the ghost were consumed.

However, although the remaining ghosts are small, their strength is extremely strong. Once released, some may not be below the fifth or sixth level. Hundred ghosts without the sixth level of strength, and even more than the sixth level of existence. Once released, they will cause great harm.

Although these ghosts have not erased their minds, they have wandered around the altar for many years. Some ghosts have obviously developed a new mind. They even know how to avoid the black spirit, actively attack or resist with one hand. It is not like some ghosts who only know madness and killing. Of course, it is still much different from human wisdom.

"There are so many powerful ghosts. No wonder no one dares to touch the soul gathering altar. The ghost is now godless but not wise. Once it escapes from the altar, it will definitely cause great killing.

Even some sane ghosts may devour the souls of the monks, occupy their bodies, and turn humans into dead bodies that only know how to kill." Ye Fei looked at the ghosts in the golden light curtain and couldn't help but sigh.

"How is this Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword refined? It seems that among treasures such as ghost ghosts, the level is definitely not low." Ye Fei said thoughtfully.

The black spirit can control the black sword to travel freely within a huge number of ghost souls. It is not because of its own ability, but because of the attribute power of the ghost soul-devouring sword itself. It can make the ghost soul unable to exert its strength in front of it.

But the Nether Sword is not as restrained as the thunder spirit and the power of the Supreme Yang. It is a supreme pressure among the ghost souls, which seems to be able to steadily suppress all ghost souls, making them have to bow down in front of the Black Sword.

In addition to some effects on Yinhun, this black sword is not as restrained as the other evil skills as Lei Ling. Of course, to a certain extent, it is not as direct as the Netherworld Sword when dealing with Yinhun.

"It is worthy of being the Soul-Devouring Sword. If so many ghosts in the altar are swallowed up, it is very likely that this Soul-Devouring Sword is the supreme treasure of the ghost spirit type in the ghost spirit category. Similar treasures and even ghosts will be suppressed by them when they see this." Ye Fei touched his chin with one hand and murmured.

More than half a month later, the golden earth was almost swallowed up. The ghosts of all sizes were added together, and there were only a hundred or so left. Among them, the lowest-powered one, Ye Fei guessed that he should have reached the Nine Tribulations, and the one with high strength was already completely surpassing the sixth level of the Nine Tribulations.

The altar is too large. Although those ghosts dare not fight with the black spirit, they all hide from the black spirit from afar, making it difficult for them to capture all the ghosts for a while!

"Send everyone away, it turns out that you are the one who sacrifices the magic weapon yourself!" At this moment, Mei Xiner walked over from a distance and looked energetic.

"Oh, Fairy Mei doesn't know what kind of martial arts he has practiced? Why do he seem to have improved a lot of strength?" Ye Fei asked casually.

"Can you really see that? How far has your spiritual power reached?" Mei Xiner frowned inadvertently, then came to Ye Fei's side and looked at the black spirit in the golden light curtain.

"Just guess!" Ye Fei smiled. At this time, the black spirit seemed to be a little crazy. More than a hundred ghosts ran away in scattered and the huge altar black spirit could not catch up. Its strength was obviously not as strong as those ghosts. If it weren't for the black sword protecting the body, it would have probably become the food for other ghosts.

...

Above a continuous mountain range, an old man dressed in white clothes and white hair was escaping quickly in a certain direction. This person was the Great Elder Xuanming.

"Dingsheng Gate, according to the news coming, it should be in this direction. I just don't know if other forces are taking the lead now!" After saying that, his escape speed could not help but accelerated a little.

Almost at the same time, in a certain immortal cultivation family in the Northern Immortal Realm.

"Everyone, this matter is extraordinary. We will set off immediately and rush to Dingsheng Gate!" In a quiet room, an old man in blue robe said to several monks around him.

Almost the same scene was happening everywhere. I just heard the sound of the wind and was about to go to Dingsheng Gate. Some were already on the way, and I didn't know what everyone was doing.

...

In front of the gate of Dingshengmen, a white-robed monk floated in the air, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something. It was the monk named Yu who was respected in a small force.

After a while, more than twenty escape lights shot in. The leader was a young man in gray robe. After he arrived near Dingsheng Gate, he stopped.

"Yu Tong, where are the people?" the young man in gray robe asked with a cold expression.

"Return to the city lord, that person has been in the ruins of the Divine Fire Sect for more than half a year. I have sent someone to monitor it there. The specific thing is like this..." In this way, the young man told the story while leading the way to fly towards the Divine Fire Sect.

...

At the edge of the Western Immortal Realm, close to the Wuxia Mountains.

A green robe monk wearing a green robe with a level of nine tribulations and seventh level of cultivation was flying rapidly. He looked extremely fast, and he looked much faster than the Great Elder Xuanming.

People with this level of cultivation rarely go out. Except for the eighth-level cultivator at the level of the Immortal Realm, they should be considered top-notch people, and their strength is definitely not comparable to the sixth-level cultivator.

"This immortal friend, why do you chase so far? My disciple will die if you die. At worst, I will stop pursuing you. Why don't you forgive me?" The green-robed monk flew away while shouting in a mess.

Behind him, an old man in a black robe, thin figure, and surrounded by black air, showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Hehe, I want to kill you, why do you need any reason?" The old man in black robe made a low voice, then he grinned, and mist rolled around him, and he chased the monk in green robe.

...

Wuheng Mountains, the ruins of the Divine Fire Sect!

"Hei Ling, if you really can't devour them, you might as well keep it and come back when you grow your strength in the future. Anyway, you can't escape. You don't have the ability to catch up with them now!" Mei Xiner looked at the somewhat embarrassed Black Spirit and said with a cursed corner of her mouth.

"Wow, Fairy Mei, it's a waste of resources to not devour so many ghosts. As long as I have a period of time to refine the ghosts in the black sword, my strength will definitely surge. It will definitely be easy to devour them." Hei Linbiao shouted arrogantly, looking very unwilling.

"A year? Forget it, it's too long. If the people from the Northern Immortal Realm find our whereabouts, it will be dangerous." Ye Fei said with a frown.

"I hope to meet people from the Northern Immortal Realm." Mei Xiner suddenly said.

Ye Fei was slightly stunned and said, "What does Fairy Mei mean?"

"I want to inquire about my father and the others' whereabouts, or be able to secretly return to the Southern Immortal Realm. I wonder if my brother and the others are now..." Mei Xiner paused and did not continue talking, but her expression was a little sad.

"Oh!" Ye Fei sighed. Mei Xiner pretended not to care all day long, but sometimes it was inevitable that she would express her true feelings. This was the second time Mei Xiner asked to go back and take a look, which shows her longing for her relatives.

Ye Fei looked at Mei Xiner and was about to persuade him, but suddenly he frowned and looked away slightly. Before Mei Xiner could ask, he heard a loud laugh.

"Haha, I can actually find me, it's great!" As soon as the voice fell, a gray figure flew over at the main gate of the Divine Fire Sect. In a few blurs, they appeared in front of the two of them.

Behind him, more than twenty people were followed, among which the lowest cultivation level were the third level of the Nine Tribulation, and four cultivators of the Nine Tribulation level of the Nine Tribulation level of the Five Levels, slowly surrounded the two of them.

"Master Wu City, is it you?" Mei Xiner showed hatred without any concealment when she saw the young man in gray robe, while Ye Fei frowned. After looking at more than 20 people around, her heart couldn't help but sank. Even if she was a fifth-level cultivator, she would definitely not be an opponent.

"Boy, hand over the magic sword. If you perform well, I can consider saving you a life." The Lord of Wu City didn't even look at Mei Xiner, and stared at Ye Fei with his eyes tightly. (This chapter ends)

(PS. How can this be broken? How can the Jedi survive? Let's discuss it quickly, wow.)
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