Time has been flowing since the autumn came, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and a point has now recovered to the ascending period, after all, it is a recultivation, and the state of mind is already there, as long as you absorb more mana, and compared to a point, Jiang Xin has not made much progress, the progress of the demon race's cultivation is slower than that of the human race, and Jiang Xin resents the human race from time to time, where is there that idle time to cultivate?

And this year of Cangsheng, it is also a fast and fast cultivation, he needs to measure the mana to cultivate the Qingfeng Sword, and at the same time, his own cultivation is more difficult, but after a year of weight-bearing cultivation, the mana of Cangsheng is thicker than the original, and it has also reached the peak of the middle stage, and half a foot has stepped into the late stage of Gongzhu. Please remember the URL of this site: .

"Uh......" Cangsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and said to Jiang Xin about the cultivation point: "You go out a few times first." Then he closed his eyes and breathed.

"Yes. "At one point, when there are people, I don't dare to close the door at all, so when I heard what people said, I immediately opened my eyes, and then walked out, Jiang Xin also opened my eyes, got up and glanced at Cangsheng resentfully, and then walked out too.

Cangsheng looked inside his body, and found that the mana was uncontrollable like a broken embankment, and all of them were surging towards his heart, and Cangsheng knew that this was the reason for the Qingfeng Sword, and the one-year period had arrived, and whether the Qingfeng Sword could be successfully cultivated with the natal curse was what it looked at today.

When Cangsheng's mind entered the body, he came to the heart and saw the scene in front of him, the corners of Cangsheng's mouth twitched slightly, and the mana at this time was not controlled by him at all, rushing towards the heart like a storm, not caring about the life or death of the heart at all, because of the galloping of mana, the heart was like a paper window in the storm, and it looked tattered.

And at this time, Cangsheng's heart hurt, but he didn't expect the excessive influx of mana, and the chaotic aura that was originally quiet in his heart also followed, and Cangsheng was suddenly in a hurry, it was really a disaster, whether the Qingfeng Sword could succeed is already a question mark, what kind of chaos is your chaotic breath?

Now Cangsheng finally knows what it means to be killed by luck, and he has obtained the chaotic breath that everyone in the flood wilderness dreams of, obtained the best materials Chaos Stone and Green Silk, and refined an ultimate magic weapon that faintly surpasses the innate treasure, but this ultimate magic weapon and the noisy atmosphere of this chaotic breath make Cangsheng now have a feeling that life is worse than death, and the pain in the heart is secondary, the key is the Qingfeng Sword, this Qingfeng Sword no longer absorbs mana when the chaotic breath is mixed, but changes to absorb the soul power of the common people.

The common people are now full of helplessness, the power of the soul, as the name suggests, is the power of the soul, the person is dead, the soul is still there, and he is still reincarnated, but the cultivator is different, the cultivator fights with the sky, that is, the power of the soul is contracted and warmed, isolated from heaven and earth, and finally completely isolated, he will not accept the supply of the heavens, and refine into the primordial god, which is the so-called primordial god period, at that time, as long as he dies, he will completely disappear between heaven and earth, but the common people are different from others, he is not in the way of heaven, if he dies, he will also want to be like after the primordial god period, and the soul will fly away。

Now Cangsheng is very anxious, is it really the opposite of things? When he came to the world, his fortune was too strong, so strong that he could support himself to death? Now Cangsheng wanted to laugh at himself, but his distorted expression in pain made his idea come to naught.

"No, it can't go on like this. Cangsheng gritted his teeth, and kept thinking in his heart, if he continued like this, wouldn't he become a parasite of this Qingfeng Sword and the chaotic aura? You are all my Cang someone, you should listen to my Cang someone's command, is it possible that I, a living person, is still controlled by you dead things? Qingfeng Sword, what if you are a treasure of nothingness? That is also the best state in the future, now you are just my natal magic weapon, chaos breath, you are the treasure that everyone dreams of, but you are raised by me, you have to listen to me.

Cangsheng kept thinking, biting the tip of his tongue, "poof......" A mouthful of blood was spurted out by Cangsheng, Cangsheng raised his hands with a trembling forehead, staring at the blood hanging in mid-air with his eyes, his fingertips kept swimming, and the blood mist in front of him also began to change, slowly changing into a rune.

Cangsheng looked at the runes with a wry smile, and shouted at the Chaos Aura and Qingfeng Sword in his heart: "I look at you all, just with the two of you, you can't make any waves." ”

"Hum ......" The Qingfeng Sword in the heart of the common people trembled slightly, and a soft groan, as if a naughty child was caught by an adult, and stood there aggrieved waiting to be punished; this scene made the Cangsheng who pinched the magic trick stunned, he found that the Qingfeng Sword was very smart, but it didn't come to this point, right? At the same time, he was also jealous of the Qingfeng Sword, and in only a year, he was able to slightly transmit his thoughts, so could he control it in the future?

"Uh......" Suddenly, Cangsheng, who was originally in a daze, snorted, a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and the immortal recipe in his hand was also interrupted, and the blood mist dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

It turns out that Qingfeng Sword is honest, but the chaotic breath is an old fritter, he is in the body of Cangsheng, but it has been much longer than the new tenant of Qingfeng Sword, it has never looked at Cangsheng at all, but it was lucky for this kid to take their nine brothers and sisters captive, so Cangsheng's words, they are completely regarded as the wind in their ears, and while absorbing the mana of Cangsheng, they actually began to absorb Cangsheng's natal jīng blood, which can be regarded as a kind of fishing in troubled waters, taking advantage of the chaos to rob * robbery, after all, there are not many opportunities for this kind.

"You ......" For this chaotic aura, the common people are really speechless, don't you know that we are one? I am dead, you have to dissipate, if you don't help me, forget it, it's okay to make trouble normally, and now I actually suck the blood of my life.

"Hum ......" Qingfeng Sword seemed to feel the anger of the common people, and with an angry groan, the nine chaotic aura suddenly trembled, but then quickly shrunk into a ball, as if it had encountered an irresistible natural enemy.

"Huh?" Cangsheng was dumbfounded, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he had a chaotic aura, he was actually frightened by the sword chant of Qingfeng Sword and shrunk into a ball, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was afraid that he would have killed Cangsheng, and Cangsheng would not believe this scene, right?

However, Cangsheng was only slightly stunned, his expression became serious, this Qingfeng Sword is really not ordinary, even the chaotic aura that has no wisdom and is like an immortal chaos saint is afraid of him, so what kind of existence is he? After thinking about it slightly, Cangsheng immediately gave up thinking, now he has no time to think, although it was only a few breaths just now, but Cangsheng's heart was made full of holes, although he would not die, but not for a month or two, and he didn't want to recover.

"Huh......" exhaled slightly, and Cangsheng closed his eyes to heal.

"Buzz ......" "Hum ......" saw that Cangsheng didn't take care of himself, Qingfeng Jian groaned lightly, but the voice was very slight, as if a naughty child was peeking at adults to see if adults were angry;

Cangsheng breathed with a wry smile in his heart, now he is in the mood to ask Qingfeng Sword? He is already full of injuries, just follow Qingfeng Sword, how do you like it, anyway, I can't control it.

"Buzzing ......" Seeing that Cangsheng didn't care about himself, Qingfeng Jian kept moaning, like a happy naughty child, and finally maybe he was tired of chanting, and then honestly lay in Cangsheng's heart, constantly tempered by Cangsheng's mana.

Qingfeng Sword's light groan, Cangsheng felt that he couldn't control it, and the chaotic breath was not comfortable, every time Qingfeng Sword groaned, the nine chaotic breath shrunk into a ball and trembled, until the Qingfeng Sword stopped chanting for a while, a chaotic breath poked its head out, as if looking at the wind, after a while, seeing that there was no situation, the nine chaotic breaths separated again, and then slowly wrapped the heart of Cangsheng, but the movements of the nine chaotic breaths were very slight, as if they were afraid of offending the Qingfeng Sword.

Now they understand that this new tenant is a hard ballast, and when they see him in the future, they have to be careful, and they can't coax him anymore;

Even the common people didn't know that this injury was a blessing in disguise, and the chaotic breath was honest from then on, and he didn't give the common people any troubles, until he finally refined the chaotic aura and became one with himself.