Limitless Sword God

“Digestion?” Su Yun's eyebrows twisted: “In such a short time, of course, I can't digest it. As for throwing it up... I can think about it, but... if I throw it up, I'm afraid that this demon will have no effect? ”

“The demon of the demon has been maimed, it can't resist in you, it can only be digested by you, but if you throw it up, as long as it is not absorbed by people, it will certainly recover in a short time, so if you don't want to suffer from it again, you should erase it immediately after throwing it up, although this is a little wasteful.” Sword Joe said.

Su Yun sniffed the sound, nodded his head, and the demon spirit of the demon was able to give Su Yun a number of advantages. Such a thing is almost arguably the only one in the whole fairy world. Its precious value exceeds any treasure. After all, there is only one demon lord.

“What are you throwing up for? It's a big advantage. It's a lot stronger than those Dan pills. Isn't there time? Su Yun, wouldn't it be better if you forcibly absorbed the demon spirit of this demon and increased its power? ”

At this point, the Flame Demon said.

Su Yun looked at him strangely: “Senior, is there any way you can help me absorb this soul? ”

“Of course there is a way to do it. It's hard to say if there are a few experts to work with you, but anyway, I still think it would be better to give it a try. If it succeeds, isn't it better than wasting it?” Sacred Demon of Fire.

Jianzu frowned and looked up at him. “Is it the art of meritorious use, Your Excellency?" he asked. ”

“The art of merit?” Su Yun wondered: “Master Jo, what kind of spell are you talking about? ”

“is a spell that fixes one person to be completely attached to another within a short period of time.” Jianzu faintly said: "The meaning of this flaming demon is to assemble several powerful cultivations, infuse them all into you, let you forcibly absorb the power of the demonic monster by virtue of its thick strength. It is necessary to know that the cultivation size of a person also determines the speed of his acquisition of power. The reason you have difficulty digesting the demonic spirit is because your strength is not yet able to control this power, but if you use this technique, your strength will be pulled apart from this power, it is also easy to absorb this power. It's just..."

“Just what?” Su Yun asked.

Jianzu hesitated for a moment and said: “It's a risky method, because if you inject too much power, it will affect you. Your flesh can't load such a huge amount of power. If you overdose, you will be seriously injured, and the severity will break and die, and you will be completely scrapped. ”

“Alas, are we fools? Depending on the situation, it will definitely not continue the surgery. As long as it is properly controlled, this method will definitely work.” The Fire Demon insists.

Sword ancestor frowned and silenced for a moment. He asked Su Yun: “Su Yun, this matter still depends on you. Although it is risky, it is not big. However, if we are too little, we are afraid that you will not completely absorb the power of the demon. ”

“Rest assured, Master Ancestor, in this situation, strength will never be too much for me, and in the path of pursuing power, the candles and the perils will never be missing, since the Saint Devil's predecessors said he could control it, don't worry. ”

“Did you really make a decision? ”

“Is there anything else you don't feel comfortable about? ”

“This is not... well, in that case, it is so decided that, for such a short period of time, it is not enough for you to absorb the demon spirit of the demon. It is not enough for me and the Holy Demon alone. Please invite the Sheikh of the Divine Eagle again.” Jianzu thought for a moment.

“Okay!”

Su Yun nodded and immediately ordered someone to notify Sheikhawk.

I was somewhat surprised to learn about this, but now that Su Yun has made his decision, he is willing to help.

Then Jianzu took a waxed yellow piece of paper from somewhere and flew to a deserted cloud, spreading the yellow piece of paper and placing it on the ground.

Su Yun looked at the paper and saw that it was full of swords. Although it didn't look very nice, each sword had a strange sense of sharpness.

“Is this... sword array?” Su Yun looked at the waxed yellow paper for a while and finally smelled a little different and asked stunned.

“Yes.”

"I painted this randomly for shelter," said Jianzu. "Let's start in the Sword Formation. ”

“Okay.”

“Gentlemen, join the line!” Sword ancestor.

Sheikh and Holy Demon nodded and walked in.

When the four entered the formation, the sword formation immediately arose, and looked at the paper directly shredded into thousands of pieces, spreading towards the surrounding area, and each sword, while spreading, turned into a bright sword, floating around the four people, the sword like a star, turning the surrounding area into a bright sky, far away Yangzi, Mui and others saw, nothing but stunned and looked forward, only sensationally astonished.

Su Yundi sat on the ground. The Fire Holy Demon, Divine Eagle Patriarch and Sword Joe sat around him in a triangle. All three of them stretched their hands and pressed on Su Yun's body.

This technique, it seems that all three of them will, the stakes, they naturally also know, but this is extremely critical. Without Su Yun's power, confronting President Xian can become extremely troublesome.

After the palms were pressed up, the three men remembered each other for a moment of obstinate and astringent speech.

The recipe wandered back and forth, and finally brushed into Su Yun's ears, such as the Divine Buddha chanting.

Su Yun closed his eyes and stopped the Immortal Eye's exasperation according to what Jianzu had previously told him. His colleagues opened the Immortal Vein, releasing all the breath in his body and welcoming the power of everyone.

Soon, the forces of the three began to pour into him.

However, unlike the usual forces, the influx of these three forces is all the original forces. At the chest of the three people, the brighter light floats, red and blue and white, and they seem to be round beads. As the three forces continue to mobilize, they begin to flow along their palms towards Su Yun's body.

At the moment when these three light balls just touched Su Yun's body, Su Yun's face suddenly twisted and his mouth made a terrible roar.

Pain!

Endless pain!

This is the pain of the soul, this is the intense pain that no one can repress. He feels that his soul seems to have been thrown into eighteen layers of hell, suffering, and vibrating vibrations of the human consciousness, seemingly unconscious anytime, anywhere.

“Su Yun! This is normal, our power lends to you, not to your body, but directly to your soul, so you will have this pain as if your soul were torn apart, but you have to hold on, from now on, your power will grow wildly, within a hundred breaths, our eight success powers will directly work on you, you need to digest the demon spirit quickly!! Hurry!!”

Sword Joe's anxious voice rang.

Su Yun sniffed the sound, didn't dare to carelessly bite his teeth, withstood the urge of coma, and began to lift the breath in his body, rushing towards those demons filled with five viscera and six hearts.

His aura startled him as soon as he moved.

How does this feel?

How powerful is it? How powerful is that? This feeling is fascinating.

However, Su Yun knew that this was nothing but a flower! This power exists only to help you better digest your demons.

He hastily continued to hasten his breath and poured it on the demon's soul.

The demon's soul was torn apart by breath, and gradually divided...

Su Yun himself, his skin began to spill a lot of haunted green breath, which rushed straight into the sky, staining the sky with oil and green.

The shemales who were forced to surrender saw, one by one, looking forward to it.

“The Great Monster? Has a great demon been born yet? ”

“What's with the aura? ”

The demons are full of doubt, for no reason.

These sights lasted for a full hour.

Su Yun was pale, sweaty and unusually distorted at the moment, but he persisted painfully.

The amount of demonic spills has slowly diminished, but a bright red stitch has also begun to appear on his skin.

Through these cracks, the Divine Eagle Patriarch's eyes glittered with strange light, which revealed all the changes in Su Yun's body.

“No, his body is dying, we should stop now and regain power!!” Sheikhawk clan chief whispered.

“Okay!”

The other two nodded and had to do their job.

But at this moment, Su Yun also drank and drove: “Wait!! ”

He said it was very hard, the sound was even more dull, as if his throat was all going to break in a few moments.

“Hang in there. ”

Su Yun breathed wildly and his breath was getting smaller and smaller, but the cracks in his flesh were getting bigger and bigger.

How long can it last? Su Yun's willpower is sufficient, but the strength of willpower does not represent the strength of the flesh.

“Su Yun! No, if you continue like this, your body will be damaged!! ”

Sword Joe shouted low, and he couldn't stay calm at this moment, and his voice was filled with anxiety.

“I can still hold on..."

“No, you can't do this, otherwise one mistake can lead to thousands of sorrows!!! ”

The Flame Demon does not seem to support Su Yun's continuation either, and begins to reclaim his power directly.

The three people reached a consensus, and Su Yun could not help it. The three forces wandering in Su Yun's body began to retreat. Su Yun's suffering was even more severe.

However, when the three men retracted their power, they were surprised to discover that it was actually much more difficult than usual to retrieve it. After careful examination, they discovered that Su Yun was using his breath to force the undigested demonic energy into the original power of the three men, with the intention of relying on the power of the four men to completely destroy the demon.

The demon's spirits are in a maddening exhalation, but they are all absorbed by Su Yun. They are many times faster than before.

This phenomenon stunned three people. It was just speculative...

“What a mess!” Divine Eagle Clan Chief shook his head.

“But it works, doesn't it?” Jianzu couldn't help thinking.