In mid air, the space barrier opens slowly again

"You guys, they are the warriors who survived this soul fight. Everyone envies them. Go, ha ha..." laughter sounded in the venue

Twenty four figures flashed out of the space barrier almost at the same time. They glanced coldly on the enthusiastic faces of the onlookers, and then glanced at the special transparent instrument hanging above the space barrier... Er, it should be said that it is the half bottle of dead spirit liquid in the instrument

Sen Leng's eyes cast a murderous glance at the huge Youming dragon in the void. Twenty four figures spread in an instant, and disappeared on the chaotic site in a few jumps

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"Er... There's a supreme double guy? It's really good luck. It's a miracle that he can still live to the present in that chaotic situation..." a fat figure suddenly appeared in front of Liu Feng, whispering and laughing with a little surprise

He coughed violently, and several strands of blood appeared from the corners of his mouth again. Obviously, under the heavy blow of the scar angel just now, Liu Feng was also hurt. He slowly climbed up and gently swept the fat man in front of him. With his toes on the ground, he jumped out of the soul fighting field and quickly disappeared into the crowd

"Is this boy really lucky to survive?" looking at Liu Feng's disappeared back, the fat man was silent for a moment and muttered in a low voice

"Is there anything wrong with that boy?" a man in black magic armor flashed out and asked faintly

"There should be nothing wrong..." the fat man nodded respectfully to the magic armor man and replied

"He is not a necromancer..." the magic armor man said slowly

"No, the wizard doesn't have such good resistance..." the fat man smiled and shook his head

"He's a melee professional, pretending to be a wizard and wearing an arcane badge..." the magic armor man said faintly

"Don't worry, this guy. If he really survives in the soul arena by strength, my Youming undead dragon is just one less dragon resister..."

Dragon guards are like... Grooms, but they are horse guards. Here is dragon guards

The fat man nodded, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "what if... What if that guy won't do?"

"En?" smelling the speech, the magic armor man glanced at the fat man coldly and said with a smile: "Fei Xie, how can you ask such a question after you've been with me for so many years? You should know what to do, don't you?"

In the seemingly kind smile, there is a cruel ferocity

The fat man trembled and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He nodded hurriedly. He knew clearly in his heart that the man in front of him was definitely a cruel lord. Although he had been with him for decades, if he really annoyed him, the fat man would believe that he would wipe himself out without blinking... Just like his previous presidents

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Cultivation tower... This huge building with a height of more than 100 meters is the most popular place in the city of hegula except the soul fighting field. In the cultivation tower, the speed of energy gathering is more than twice as fast as that outside. Therefore, many gods and spirits like to come here to refine their souls

Of course, there is no free good thing in the world, so if you want to practice at ease in the cultivation tower, you need to pay a lot of money

After paying a drop of dead spirit liquid to the old man guarding the stone tower, Liu Feng also became a temporary guest in the cultivation tower

According to the "house number" given to him by the old man, Liu Feng found his own cultivation room, a rudimentary and dark stone room

With a bitter smile and a sigh, Liu Feng moved the boulder at the door with full strength. After the door was completely closed, he nodded calmly

Sitting cross legged on the stone bed, Liu Feng's palm turned slightly, and fifteen drops of dead spirit liquid of different sizes were suspended. The faint mysterious luster lit up the stone room

"This is what I fought with my life..." he shook his head mockingly. Liu Feng slowly calmed down his heart, and his mind was fixed

"Only fifteen drops can be used, and the rest must be kept for standby. In this ghost world, there is no dead spirit liquid, just like there is no money on earth... Whether fifteen drops of dead spirit liquid can make me break through the supreme peak depends on my own fortune..." with a slight sigh, Liu Feng released Xiao Jin and began to close his eyes after giving him a few instructions

Dead spirit liquid is the purest thing left after the spirit dissipates. It contains more than half of the life energy of the spirit. This energy intensity has great temptation for some spirits of the same level

Liu Feng once did something about absorbing the spirit in the mainland at night. However, the broken spirit, perhaps due to some reasons of space, did not automatically produce the dead spirit liquid. Therefore, it was only divided up on the spot by Liu Feng. The effect of direct refining is more than a millimetre worse than this dead spirit liquid

The mind sank into the Lingtai, and a touch of thought completely controlled the running track of the aura in the body. It seemed to be aware of the upcoming major event. The Seven Star array in Dantian was also slightly bright, and the fuzzy star array was also slightly clear

He took a gentle breath in his heart. Liu Feng's heart moved. A drop of dead spirit liquid suspended in front of him immediately swayed and leisurely into his forehead and turned into a cold pure energy, surging down

Liu Feng's spirit was slightly shaken by the cold dead spirit liquid, and he tried his best to control the surging pure Qi to swim along the sky in the meridians, winding up with a trace of purple aura, quickly turning the energy into his own

After three shining hours, the drop of dead spirit liquid was finally refined, turned into surging purple gas, and then poured into the Seven Star array in the Dantian

With the influx of a large number of purple auras, the mysterious star array sent out a faint mysterious light, which made the Dantian misty

With a good beginning, Liu Feng's refining speed is fast again

The aura in the body is higher than one wave. The purple aura is like a continuous stream and is constantly sent to the star array in the Dantian

In his heart, Liu Feng kept a state of mind that he was not anxious, arrogant or impetuous. Liu Feng slowly boiled the fifteen drops of dead liquid with a warm fire

Outside Liu Feng's body, a faint purple awn wrapped it, which became more and more surging. When Liu Feng was inspired by his black robe, he rushed out

However, fortunately, the cultivation tower cloth has a special shielding magic array. When Liu Feng's more and more horizontal momentum is about to touch the top stone wall, a circle of red light mask slowly emerges and intercepts it in the stone house

Time, in Liu Feng's selfless cultivation, passed in the blink of an eye

Today is the third day of Liu Feng's seclusion. At the same time... It is also the time when his rent is about to expire

Slowly opened his eyes, and the essence flashed out. After a moment, he gradually disappeared... Looking at the largest drop of dead spirit liquid suspended in front of him, Liu Feng took a deep breath and squeezed his fist fiercely: "success or failure depends on this time..."

Close your eyes again and clamp the dead spirit liquid in your palms. The purple Qi is surging

The body suddenly trembled violently, and the huge cold Qi went up along the meridians of both hands. Where it passed, both arms were completely stiff

His face changed slightly. Liu Feng's face sank into the water. Ignoring his immovable hands, he sank into the Lingtai and tried his best to control the purple Qi. While resisting the advance of the dead spirit liquid, he tried his best to refine it

The fierce pain caused by the struggle between the two air currents in Liu Feng's body made Liu Feng's face twisted together ferociously, and his arms were full of green veins

A light fog of black and purple came out of Liu Feng's head, and finally dissipated

Clenching his teeth, Liu Feng did not dare to give up the slightest thought. He knew that if he could win in this struggle, then the supreme peak would be within reach

Strength, strength is the most reliable thing in this God battlefield full of powerful people!

Liu Feng, who was once a weak man, didn't want to return to his former appearance. Anyway, even if he fought his life, he had to fight his strength for me!

His eyes suddenly stared and flashed fiercely. Regardless of the danger of being eaten back by energy, Liu Feng took out all the energy in the Dantian star array and swept away crazily at the energy of the dead liquid

"Ka..." the soft sound suddenly sounded in Liu Feng's soul. The crisp sound was like the shackles of the spell were broken

The energy that is about to be disordered in the body, with a sudden condensation of a gentle sound, driven by some mysterious force, rushes quickly along the path of the meridians into the star array in the Dantian, and then slowly quiets down

Under the broad black robe, after a long silence, he suddenly raised an excited arc, trembled slightly, raised his palm, held it tightly

"I... broke through?"