Ye QingHan and Lin Wutian glare at the elf with one voice. This guy always likes to talk about theory, but is theory useless?
The elf was incredible and said, "theoretically, it can be completed. If even the theory of reason can't be established, it can't be completed. I said it can be destroyed theoretically. It should be good news. Why do you look like this?"
Ye QingHan couldn't stand the pain in his head. He had to sit down and rub his forehead. He didn't even bother to look at the elf again. He directly asked, "tell me, how can I kill the evil soul?"
"The evil soul absorbs the emotions, grievances, despairs and unwilling obsessions of all spirits, and finally converges into shape. It happens that there is another physical body around it. This is a coincidence to achieve a generation of demons. However, it is different from human beings and any creature. It is energy. As long as it is energy, it can be refined and transformed. According to the conservation of energy, as long as you Who refined the evil soul, you can control the endless negative emotions in the world and turn them into real power. You will have endless energy sources, that is, the invincible existence in the world. The more creatures, the stronger your strength... "The elf explained excitedly, "But as far as I know, your soul can't bear the negative emotions of countless people, so it can't refine the evil soul. Instead, it will be swallowed and refined by the evil soul."
Ye QingHan pulled out the corners of his mouth and stared at the little girl on the display screen. His eyes flashed. He felt that this method might not be infeasible.
"How much do you think my strength can be strengthened to refine the evil soul?" asked ye QingHan.
The elf looked at ye QingHan, nuzui motioned, "you input the power in your body into the wall, I will make a comparison with the evil soul according to your peak power, and the data will come out soon."
Ye QingHan looked at the barrier of virtual palace No. 9. There was almost only one tenth left. It was only so little left. You can imagine how terrible the evil soul was.
"Wow -"
Ye QingHan stretched out his big hand, mobilized the strength in his body and pressed it on the wall of the cockpit. The peak strength of the fifth type of star picking hand and the peak strength of the second finger of miesheng finger were integrated, quickly integrated into the wall, and the strength was rising.
The walls that could not be destroyed before were trembling at the moment.
Buzzing————————
The yellow warning issued by Xugong 9 means that the enemy is invading, and the invading force is not small.
After a long time, ye QingHan's power ran to the peak and no longer continued to rise. The little girl on the display immediately felt it.
Wow, wow!!
Lines of small characters appear on the display screen to extract the data of the previous evil soul for continuous comparison. The power of terror is digitized, and the power of the last civilization cannot be underestimated.
Half an hour later, a number appeared on the display screen.
One thousand two hundred eighty-five!
Ye QingHan didn't understand what this number represented. The little girl on the display said, "it means that your power can be refined when it rises to 128.5 times."
Ye QingHan's eyelids are jumping. Only when his own strength rises so many times can he refine the evil soul. What level should he reach? The great sage level is not good either!
"The power I'm talking about is not pure power, but includes the integration of your soul, will and other data. If you take another step and enter the realm of Mahatma, your physical strength will be increased by more than ten times and your soul strength will be increased by ten times. In addition, with the rise of will, the overall integration may be more than 100 times higher than the current strength." the little girl quickly explained.
Hoo
Ye QingHan breathed a sigh of relief and knew how to solve the evil soul. As for how to refine it, it was very simple. As long as he deliberately failed, the original soul of the evil soul would naturally go all out to invade his soul. It would not be very difficult to shut the door and beat the dog and force refining at that time.
"Is it theoretically possible to refine world consciousness and seize the fruits of heaven?" ye QingHan asked with a grin.
The little girl on the screen stared and laughed, "in theory... You're a psycho."
Um
Ye QingHan didn't expect this host to be so humanized. It's really the crystallization of the last civilization.
"Then have a good fight with you, world consciousness. I think you use me or I use you!" ye QingHan's fine awn flashed, got up and went out of the virtual palace No. 9. His face was no longer heavy, but looked at the fairy peach tree and green lotus Sword Fairy with a smile.
The green lotus Sword Fairy is now finishing work. Her palms are sealed. The green lotus sword in Lin Wutian's hand is directly separated from her palm and rushed to her side. In a moment, her temperament and momentum have changed.
Whew——————————
The flute pinned to ye QingHan's waist was out of control and flew directly back to Qinglian Sword Fairy's hand.
WOW!
The green lotus sword fairy waved her hand to hold the flute. It was as light as a cloud and as elegant as an immortal. Her cold eyes swept over ye QingHan. The bamboo flute turned into a sharp sword and stabbed ye QingHan's throat.
Chant————————
A small flute even tears silence, which is more terrible than the great saint holding the great saint soldier. The power of killing the saint shrouds ye QingHan.
Boom!!
Just blinking, the green lotus Sword Fairy stabbed ye QingHan's throat.
Bang!!
The bamboo flute pierced ye QingHan's throat, but the body scattered. Ye QingHan had already moved away from the original place, appeared behind Qinglian Sword Fairy, hugged her waist behind her, and pressed the right arm of Qinglian Sword Fairy with another big hand.
"Why? Just got the origin of Qinglian and wanted to bite the hand that feeds the enemy?" ye QingHan whispered and smiled in the ear of Qinglian Sword Fairy.
"Loosen me!" said the green lotus Sword Fairy coldly.
Ye qinglengran smiled and said, "let go of you and let you continue to chase me? I already want your body. Even if you kill me, you can't change the facts of that year. Besides, I've worked hard to find your origin these years. Don't you know how to be grateful?"
"Thanks? Don't you dare to help me find it? It was easy for me to kill you!" the green lotus Sword Fairy struggled fiercely, but ye QingHan's arm was like steel.
Ye QingHan replied proudly, "it's different now. You can't kill me. Of course, I won't give you a chance to play the sword. I'm not so stupid. Qinglian sword song was the best sword technique in the world and had the power to kill saints. I won't underestimate it."
Lin Wutian and others looked at Qinglian Sword Fairy and turned their faces. They hurriedly gathered around. Jane chenxue and Lin Wutian looked confused and asked, "elder Qinglian, what are you doing? Aren't you friends?"
The green lotus Sword Fairy is full of evil. At the beginning, ye QingHan took the opportunity to ask for his body. Although the flesh is only a skin bag for the great saint, ye QingHan not only asked for the flesh, but also humiliated the soul! It's a shame. It's unforgivable for the first expert in the world. After enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens for so many years, there's no need to bear it now that all the sources have been found!