Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Main Text Chapter 163 The Demonic Whale

Half a month flies by.

The extreme southern island of the Antarctic, and further ahead, is a vast and endless sea, shrouded in dangerous thick fog.

The two beauties were already in tears.

The relationship between children is the most disturbing, and Ye Qing has the idea of ​​not wanting to leave.

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

The voice fell.

Ye Qing swayed away, threw a ball of light, and turned into a luxury boat.

Ye Qing flashed into it, and the speed of crossing the universe was extremely fast. In an instant, it turned into a streak of light on the skyline and disappeared from the sight of the two women.

He was afraid of hesitating any longer, and would really stay in the southern region.

Liu Wushuang and Yue Linger cuddled up to each other, looking at the direction Qian Kundu left, and didn't look back for a long time.

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Entering the endless sea, the black mist is like a demon, constantly trying to sweep towards the windows of the building.

"Is this the fog of desolation?"

Ye Qing looked at the gloomy outside, and stretched out his hand to stick out the air mask of Qiankundu.

Immediately, like countless tiny ants surrounding their prey, layers of black mist enveloped Ye Qing's hand.

There is no aura in this black mist, on the contrary, they feed on aura.

The majestic Hunyuan Qi contained in Ye Qing's body was their extremely longing target, constantly trying to pour into his body.

Innately, if you stay here forcibly, you will die.

Inherent, if you stay for a long time, you will inevitably suffer a lot of internal injuries, and here you can only rely on pills to replenish your strength.

The misty black fog, coupled with the vast expanse, makes no difference in the surrounding environment. The compass has lost its function, and it is very easy to get lost here.

Even Ye Qing, without the help of Qiankundu, probably would have suffered enough.

The Qiankun Crossing Air Shield isolates the desolate fog, and the positioning formation on the ship is not disturbed by it, piercing the clouds and breaking the waves, and galloping towards the direction of the Great Profound Realm.

The road ahead is long, according to the information of Jiang Ruochen and others, even with the help of Qiankundu, it will take at least half a year to cross the endless sea and reach the scope of the Great Profound Realm.

Ye Qing sat cross-legged on the mast, and quickly condensed a demon soul.

The demon soul stood there, closed its eyes and meditated, wantonly releasing the demonic aura.

"In the endless sea, there are quite a few islands, but I just don't know if I can sign in."

Ye Qing muttered in his heart.

In half a year, more than 100 check-ins, if you can't check-in, wouldn't it be a waste.

Fortunately, after half an hour, he arrived at a small island and confirmed the answer, "The nameless island has 5% Dao Yun, and it is not recommended to sign in."

The voice from the system made Ye Qing heave a sigh of relief.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The demon spirit was raging around the demon soul, attracting many ferocious sea beasts with grotesque shapes and ferocious appearance.

There is a strange fish that looks like a starfish but can breathe fire, and there is a swordfish that has a sharp snout and is as powerful as a magic weapon.

Dozens of sea beasts made Ye Qing click his tongue.

Even if it is a martial artist in the supernatural power state, if he wants to get out of the endless sea, he may die within a narrow range of his life.

And those sages and mighty teams in the Southern Region, after crossing the endless sea, it's no wonder that there are only a dozen or so people left, including Liu Guangyang and Chen Xuan.

Ye Qing was filled with emotion.

If a supernatural warrior does not have a sacred weapon like Qiankundu, it will be difficult to survive for a long time in the endless sea.

"Sign in to the nameless island, congratulations to the host for obtaining the magic energy extraction technique."

Magic source gas extraction technique?

Ye Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

This is a secret method, and its power can be great or small.

Picking the bad Qi from the sky, condensing and compressing it into a magic source, its nature and power have great potential.

The so-called Zhoutian evil qi includes evil qi that contains negative human emotions, the seven emotions and six desires, or the miasma of heaven and earth.

With the magic energy as the source, the condensed and compressed magic source contains endless human thoughts, desires, and negative emotions.

As long as the source of magic is majestic and vast enough, even the strongest in the soul domain will be instantly broken, and the inner demons will swarm.

The magic source compressed by various pestilence and miasma has different effects, but it is also extremely difficult and terrifying.

The potential power of the magic source gas extraction technique,

It is not inferior to the supernatural powers of the heavens, and if conditions permit, it can even exert a power far beyond the supernatural powers of the heavens.

The desolate fog in front of him is a kind of evil, and it is boundless and majestic.

This is simply the best place to practice magic energy extraction.

Ye Qing's thoughts turned, and within the time of a stick of incense, he had already learned the magic source Qi gathering technique.

The Qiankundu air cover melted into a small hole, and the dense fog of desolation was like countless bloodthirsty sharks that had encountered fresh blood, swarming into Qiankundu.

But in an instant, he was swallowed by Ye Qing. He hugged his hands into a circle, and the vortex energy automatically absorbed the desolate fog that came from a steady stream.

At this moment, he is the one who uses these desolate fogs as food.

These desolate fogs driven by their own nature are fearless and will only flock to warriors instinctively.

Therefore, Ye Qing didn't worry at all that the magic energy extraction technique that devoured like a black hole would scare away the desolate fog.

For half an hour, a black crystal-like crystal ball gradually appeared in the center of the vortex in Ye Qingxu's arms, still wrapping and compressing the fog of desolation.

In a day's time, the condensed magic source is enough to seriously injure a warrior who has perfected the sky.

Ye Qing's eyes are bright, this long journey will no longer be boring, how powerful will the magic source be in half a year?

At this time, a black shadow appeared on the surface of the dark blue sea, spreading like ink. There was a huge object that was rapidly floating to the sea surface from the extremely deep seabed, aiming at Qiankundu who was shuttled in mid-air.

In other words, the demon soul on Qiankun Ferry.

"Little bastard, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ye Qing muttered to himself, and the Qiankun crossing gas mask was completely released.

The demon soul rushed out first.

Ye Qing slowly put away the magic source of the desolate mist, and stood up unhurriedly.

boom! The endless sea surface of Mianyang exploded at the same time.

The sky was covered by huge waves.

Under the waves, there is a black whale like an island, with a body length of one thousand meters.

This terrifying giant whale is surprisingly a demonic whale that has devoured demonic souls many times.

After Ye Qing went out to sea, he kept letting the demon soul release his breath wantonly, just to catch this big fish.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to give it a try, without the blessings of many external forces such as the luck of the Southern Regions, the Lingyun Grand Festival, etc., his strength was at the upper limit.

The Heaven-turning Demon Whale stared straight at the Demon Soul, opened its huge mouth, and released infinite suction here, restraining the Demon Soul from moving.

Ye Qing had expected that it would use this move, after all, it had devoured the demon soul more than ten times, relying on this method every time.

He teleported over ten feet above the head of the Demonic Whale, and the holy weapon, the Azure Dragon Sword, appeared out of thin air.

Qinglong's death energy poured out in an instant, accompanied by red flames and thunder to the left and right, presenting a spiral column of air, which crashed into the head of the demon whale.

"Yin!"

The Shaking Demon Whale couldn't react in time, its head was instantly splattered with flesh and blood, it was scorched and blackened, and thunder and electric snakes sizzled.

The green dragon's death energy wrapped around the wound and penetrated into the demon whale's body.

The magic whale suddenly roared like a dragon's chant, the sound waves vibrated, and the whole body trembled, causing terrifying air fluctuations.

Under the pressure of the two oscillating forces, the sea water instantly evaporated and sank.

Its counterattack is even worse than that of the earth-level magical powers.

The wound of Ye Qing's sword looks terrifying, but compared to its huge size, it is probably like a small hole in the flesh of a human body being poked by a knife.

Painful and bleeding, but not even fatal.

The sword energy penetrated deeply, but was resisted by the hard skull.

One blow failed, as early as when the demon whale counterattacked, it teleported back ten miles, and the demon soul blasted out a stream of demon energy, and then fled, trying to attract the demon whale's attention.

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