Chapter 2625

Although the middle-aged swordsman has gone completely crazy, there is only one indelible obsession in his heart, that is, the obsession with ghost yuan tree, which has been deeply buried in his heart. Now he went crazy when he saw that ghost yuan tree was taken away by Ye Xiwen ybdu、

"Bang!"

Magic God Python was simply blown out by the crazy middle-aged swordsman. He screamed. There were some cracks on python. His body was very strong. It was impossible to hurt him by ordinary attacks. It can be imagined how terrible the crazy middle-aged swordsman was.

"I can't hold it!"

The huge body of the magic God Python flew out in the middle of the sky, and a blood light shrouded him in the sky and directly incorporated into the Tianyuan mirror.

The middle-aged swordsman was completely crazy and killed Ye Xiwen.

But ye Xiwen's speed is not slow. The wings of wind and thunder behind him spread out in an instant, just like clouds falling from the sky. Under the flash, they have flown tens of thousands of miles away.

The middle-aged swordsman behind him chased after him. He didn't want to give up at all. He directly caught up with him. The sword came out, and the void within a thousand miles was shaking violently, like boiled water.

He kept chasing Ye Xiwen, but ye Xiwen's speed was faster, and his wind and thunder wings were fully displayed. Unless it was an expert who stepped into the realm of King sealing, it was possible to completely catch up with him.

Slowly, the gap between the two sides gradually widened.

After chasing for three days and three nights, ye Xiwen finally got rid of the crazy middle-aged swordsman.

At this time, the mana in Ye Xiwen's body has already consumed 7788. If it hadn't been for the continuous growth of mana in Tianhuang regeneration, I'm afraid it would have been exhausted. After all, the speed of all-out explosion and the mana consumption are not much greater than that of ordinary flight.

Ye Xiwen hid behind a space fault and arranged an array to converge all his breath. Although the mana consumption was very serious, it was nothing. He had recovered most of it in a short time.

This time, he wants to successfully rush his cultivation into the mid peak of the sage realm at one breath. At that time, his cultivation will leap forward. Unless he meets an expert in the king realm, he will not be afraid of anyone.

Originally, it would take him a long time to reach this step, unless he chose to swallow the king of golden backed dragon carp, which had not been fully planned. Otherwise, it will have to be closed slowly.

It would take at least hundreds of years to complete this step in his original plan. Now it seems that it can be completely omitted.

For others, the biggest problem of swallowing ghost yuan fruit is how to resist the evil spirit. It takes at least decades and hundreds of years to refine the evil spirit.

This is not a problem for ye Xiwen. There is an ancient tree with a clear heart to calm his mind. He can ignore everything.

In a chaotic space, ye Xiwen swallowed the ghost yuan fruit in an instant. Infinite essence poured into his body, turned into towering mana and scattered into his limbs and bones.

Ghost yuan tree is famous, but it can condense into 30 ghost yuan fruits at most at one time. It is impossible to condense more, and every ghost fruit is very precious.

Of course, every time ghost yuan fruit is also different. Because the existence of killing is different, the level of condensed ghost yuan fruit is also different.

The more high-level opponents are killed, the more significant the effect will be.

Just after swallowing guiyuanguo, ye Xiwen instantly felt that his mana was recovering at an amazing speed, almost instantly recovered to the peak, and his skill was still rising at an amazing speed.

This feeling is tens of times, hundreds of times faster than his closed door skill growth, and it is still rising madly.

Because he didn't want to break through a boundary barrier, ye Xiwen wouldn't encounter any barriers at all, but constantly absorbed the energy in the ghost yuan fruit.

Time passes day by day, and ghost Yuanguo devours it one by one.

After ten days, ye Xiwen kneaded a formula with both hands, and the energy frenzy surrounding the center back of his body calmed down in an instant.

For ten days, he swallowed a ghost yuan fruit one day, and finally pushed his skill steadily to the peak of the middle stage of the sage realm.

But it's not so easy to go further. It's just that it's much easier to cross this step and enter the later stage of the sage realm. At the same time, his strength has been stuck at the peak of the sage realm, which can almost be said to be the strongest under the king realm.

If it is only a step up in the realm and can not go further in strength, it will be meaningless.

The promotion of each realm is a rare insight and experience, and he doesn't want to waste it.

Even, he has a wild hope. If he can soar his strength to the king in one breath, what a terrible scene it will be.

But even so, this is not what ye Xiwen can go further in a short time. Now he can only suppress this idea first. After these things are over, he can have time to test it slowly.

Wang Feng is a realm and a watershed. If you cross the realm of Wang Feng, you are the first-class person in the world, and you are a person who speaks nine words in the world.

In this person who cannot be ruled by the emperor, the master of the realm of enfeoffment is almost invincible. Once he can break through this boundary, he will become the eighth giant in the hidden valley and will no longer be an insignificant person.

However, he knows that this road is much more difficult than breaking into the king sealing realm at the peak of the normal sage realm, but even so, it is faster and easier than cultivating to the peak of the sage realm first and then trying to break into the king sealing realm.

So ye Xiwen finally chose this road.

"Ten days have passed, and the red robed old monster should have arrived. If I want to rush into the king sealing territory, I can't do it by ordinary methods alone. I can only do it with the help of the power of the king sealing pill. I have to get this king's pill, and I'm determined to get it!" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and was very firm. He would never have chosen such a road that seemed to have no success rate at all if there were no such anti heaven pill as Feng Wangdan.

It's crazy.

This is his only chance.

"Brush and pull!"

Behind him, the wings of wind and thunder spread out, and his body instantly turned into a cloud of wind and thunder and flew out.

He just flew out of hundreds of thousands of miles and saw that there was broken space everywhere and someone was fighting fiercely.

When he looked at it, it turned out that they were all acquaintances. One side was the middle-aged swordsman who was chasing Ye Xiwen.

On the other side, they are Xuelian and others. They are really old acquaintances.

Blood refining came from the blood curse in the tracker Ye Xiwen, and the middle-aged swordsman also looked for it bit by bit, with great persistence.

However, it's a pity that both sides didn't find Ye Xiwen, so they collided on the spot. Xuelian and others didn't want to fight with the middle-aged swordsman, but the middle-aged swordsman wouldn't think so much. He was already crazy. He simply took Xuelian and others as opponents and attacked.

Although there are many people like Xuelian, their accomplishments are almost the same as those of the red robed old monster, but they are just the peak of the ordinary sage realm, and the middle-aged swordsman is comparable to those demons. Although he has lost his mind and can't give full play to his combat effectiveness, one person also beat Xuelian and others, suffering and retreating.

It's just a sword for one person, but it has the power to break the world, which makes people look at it and marvel.

"Damn it, how could I meet him? Isn't that the Jidao sword saint who was famous for a while more than 500000 years ago?" The bloody heavenly horse couldn't help roaring.

When so many of them joined hands, they were defeated by the middle-aged swordsman. It was spread that their faces were lost.

But there was nothing he could do. At this time, he was still a little lucky. If the Jidao sword saint was still at the peak hundreds of thousands of years ago and didn't even get lost, they would have been killed. Compared with the existence of that level, the peak of ordinary sage realm is the same gap between heaven and earth.

Those people are not powerless to fight back even when they are faced with the masters of the king's realm. They can be called abnormal.

"Damn beast, I met this guy. It's said that he fell into the muddy sky Ghost hall hundreds of thousands of years ago. Why did he suddenly appear at this time?" Xuelian couldn't help being very angry. He saw that he was about to catch up with Ye Xiwen. According to his induction, he was just hundreds of thousands of miles away and could arrive soon. Who knows, he met such a madman, regarded them as the enemy and attacked madly.

Now the search for ye Xiwen and GUI Yuanshu has completely failed. Don't even think about it.

They don't know that the ghost yuan tree has been taken away by Ye Xiwen. Now it is eighteen thousand miles away from the place where the ghost yuan tree was originally. If they know, they don't know whether they will live or die.

Compared with the anger and helplessness of a group of people, the middle-aged swordsman is much simpler. He just keeps thinking about killing, killing and killing, just like a killing machine without independent consciousness. In his mind, it seems that there is only one choice to kill.

His eyes were red and the world he saw was red.

"That's a little interesting!" Ye Xiwen sneered. If he had met these two groups of people before, he was afraid it would be a big problem. Now, he can sit on the Diaoyutai and watch the fighting between the two sides.

Even if one of them wins, he doesn't care. He just wants to try. How strong is his skill after he goes further. (to be continued.)