There are not many milky white breaths. Although they can be extracted, the soul space cannot bear it. In other words, at most two milky white breaths can be extracted at a time. The price you pay is a headache for a day.

The best way is to have a breath each time, and it takes once every three days so that there will be no side effects.

As for the soul space, I seemed to have a trace of insight in the dark. It seemed that the soul space in it seemed to originate from nothingness, just like the milky white aura. Where is that nothingness?

These are obviously not something I can understand now. The alchemy furnace of more than 20 centimeters is only more than 60 days even if it is three days a centimeter!

With the method of refining, I was not in a hurry. I even delayed the time a little longer, making it once every ten days. The remaining nine days took two days to recover, and four or seven days to start condensing the immortal energy.

Life passed quickly, and the three-talented boy was obviously very disdainful of these things. After spending a day with me, he lost his patience. He has never come here for nearly half a year. Obviously, this little kid didn't want to disturb me, but he didn't think I could refine the alchemy furnace at all.

I didn't care about the little brat's contempt at all, and I couldn't even hope that the little brat would forget me. A guy who looked at the pink duo at the age of 30 but could pinch himself to death like an ant at any time, would have a feeling of pity?

On the 209th day, the last centimeter was also refined by me. Just as my expression relaxed, a cold feeling suddenly came. I didn’t even have time to react, and I felt a gray shadow breast milk, my body rushed directly towards my mind.

Grass! I was shocked and angry! This girl was possessed by a ghost! I really didn't expect that in the last step of refining, a soul was released by me and rushed straight into my sea of ​​consciousness. If my sea of ​​consciousness was occupied by him, I would lose myself instantly and become another person.

Weng, the Heavenly Demon Ring sounded Weng's Ring, but the protective cover was not opened. It was not that it was because it was really unnecessary to open it.

At the moment when the gray figure sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, I suddenly felt a flash in front of me, and my consciousness was directly absorbed by the Soul Sword. At this time, I was a sword, a somewhat anxious long sword, waiting for unknown dangers.

"It's Jianxin! I didn't expect that after being silent for 100,000 years, I could meet such a good host. God seems to be very good at me!" A gloomy voice suddenly came from the soul space, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and a bunch of goatee slowly walked out with his hands on his back. Looking left and right, his eyes became more and more excited: "Haha, it's still a chaotic physique, a chaotic physique!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man was trembling all over excitedly.

"Who are you," I asked coldly. The other party was obviously trying to take over the body. Before I lost consciousness, or before I wiped it out, I seemed to know who the first guy to enter my sea of ​​consciousness was.

"Are you me? No one has asked me for a long time, and I forgot who I am. I know that heaven, earth and man are regarded as the three talents. Those who have the three talents are supreme powers. Just call me the three talents real person. As a gift you give me such a good gift, I can also answer your question. In this way, your death will be in peace. Besides, with your body, I will definitely bring you supreme reputation. With your body, you stand at the top. This is also a good thing for you."

Sancai Zhenren said it with great enthusiasm, as if killing me and taking over my body was my supreme honor, and I should be grateful to him.

This is not the first time I have heard of this logic, nor is it the first time I have encountered it. Every time my opponent seems to be in a sure way to win, and every time I am at an absolute disadvantage. The difference is that this time, I seem to have a very slim chance of turning the tables.

After all, the other party is a ninth-grade existence. According to the words of the Sancai Boy, these Sancai Real People are guys with the Nascent Soul Realm. Compared with me, they are not one or two major realms, but three major realms! This is simply incomparable!

Buzz! The soul sword trembled, which was fear from the heart. It was like a pure little white rabbit facing the big bad wolf with the backbone and courage to resist, but the natural suppression still made the body tremble unstoppable.

The soul of Sancai Zhenren did not seem to be in a hurry to come up to take over the body directly, but looked at me with admiration: "Fear, tremble! This is what I like to see the most. I want to take over the body when you are most afraid, so that people will talk about you to erase it when you think there is the most hope."

I stumbled and didn't rush up directly, because I knew that rushing up was just being fooled by the other party. Weighing the pros and cons, I squinted my eyes slightly and had an idea in my mind.

Compared with the other party, I am seeking death, but I am not without any chance. That is the difference between humans and ghosts! My identity is an exorcist, which just restrains the real person of the cannibalism.

I don’t know whether the soul of a cultivator is considered a ghost or not, but I can only fight.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, evil spirit appears in the form, the earth, mountains and rivers are there, the sun and the moon hang on the sky. The song of righteousness fills the world." I recited this song of righteousness loudly, and my eyes were always paying attention to the other party's reaction.

Sure enough, the gray aura contained in Sancai Zhenren's body suddenly shook for a moment, and his expression also became strange: "What the hell are you thinking about?"

"Jing Qi! Haven't you heard it? Let's see the Qi Jian now!" I sneered, and the Soul-Devouring Sword entered the sea of ​​consciousness with a whoosh, and merged with the Soul Sword and rushed towards the Sancai Zhenren.

Lions also use all their strength to catch rabbits. I have always believed that since you want to fight, you must move forward. You cannot leave any opportunity for the other party.

"Just, ridiculous, do you know that the most masculine aura in the world is the Gang Qi, which is still above the Nine Heavens and between Hongmeng. What are you?" Sancai Zhenren said contemptuously. His figure flashed slightly, and the sword force seemed to feel that he was a little out of control just now. He deliberately sold his energy and stretched out his two pieces along Jianfeng.

Now the Soul-Devouring Sword suddenly burst out with a black light curtain and directly wrapped Sancai Zhenren in.

It was not until this moment that I felt a little relieved. Although everything was just lightning and fire, the victory or defeat of the soul lies in whether the Soul-Devouring Sword can swallow the soul of the Sancai Zhenren.

A black shadow flew out from his forehead. The Soul-Devouring Sword was floating in the air at this time, without the image of a long sword of happiness, but it was like a blown balloon swaying left and right.

"Where is this? What's going on! What did you do to me? Boy?" The soul of Sancai Zhenren was constantly struggling in the light curtain of the Soul-Devouring Sword, looking incredible. At this moment, Sancai Zhenren didn't believe that he would be forced into such a city. Even if he was still a soul body, he was also a soul body in the Nascent Soul stage. How could he be trapped by a level nine beginner who had not yet entered the Tao?

"Is it very fast? Have you heard of Kangding?" I asked lightly.

"Kang Ding! Are you Kang Ding? This is Kang Ding's Sword, the Demon Sword!" Sancai Zhenren suddenly stopped struggling in surprise and asked.

Who is Kang Ding? It is impossible for Sancai Zhenren to know, because this person blocked the millions of troops in the God Realm in that ancient battle. In the end, although the warriors were also seriously injured, the God Realm had no power to pursue the remaining human powers.

Sancai was the person from the divine realm of that era. At the last moment of standing with Kang Ding, the Nascent Soul was destroyed and he used the Immortal Palace to seal his soul in the alchemy furnace to escape by chance. In the end, he even used the cash payment to escape, but unfortunately he had no ability to go back.

In the end, even Sancai Zhenren himself didn't know how he could enter the Earth Dragon Plain. However, none of these matters. Sancai Zhenren was just waiting for another opportunity to seize the body.

However, the luck of the demon Kang Ding, who was able to seize the body, was no longer on the head of the demon, who was afraid of him. Sancai Zhenren looked at the other party with some fear, and even didn't care about his soul being melted after the price reduction.

"Are you scared?" I asked lightly and directly used the soul domain to cover the entire fairy county. At this time, the alchemy furnace can be said to have been refined. The only helper of Sancai Zhenren, Sancai Boy, is already my slave at this time. The only thing I have to do is to avoid accidents and prevent Sancai Boy from coming.

"You are not Kangding! Hahahaha! I'm scared to death!" Sancai Zhenren suddenly said with great certainty, and his tone suddenly turned into ecstasy. It seemed that there was nothing else in this world that could scare him except Kangding.

"Yeah!" I admitted happily.

Sancai Zhenren was stunned again. In my impression, the other party should have tried his best to argue or threaten it? Why did he admit it so readily? There is definitely a problem, but what is the problem?

"I am not Kang Ding, but his disciple. This sword is indeed a demon sword. I wonder if you are devoured by the demon sword even if your master is not here, will you still have a chance to escape?" I said lightly, with a little playful look on my eyes.

In just a moment, Kang Ding's soul had been melted by one fifth. Obviously, the abandonment of resistance in Sancai Zhenren would make the speed faster. And the only thing I could do was to continue to disturb Sancai Zhenren's mind and let the Soul-Devouring Sword devour the Soul-Devouring Sword more quickly.

The tendons of the Soul-Devouring Sword narrowed slightly but still looked like a balloon. As long as you apply a little external force, the balloon will fly out of control to the sky.
Chapter completed!