Chapter 946

Ye Xuan felt that he was dying.

He has never experienced such pain.

He could clearly feel that his body was torn bit by bit by the airflow flowing into his body through the connecting belt.

He could clearly feel his body being nibbled bit by bit.

Even he could clearly hear the sound of broken bones and squeezed internal organs from his body.

However, it is strange that his bones are not completely broken, and his internal organs are not completely squeezed and burst, but on the edge of breaking.

Every time his bones and internal organs are about to break, the air flowing into his body will repair them strangely, making Ye Xuan's body on the edge of collapse and fragmentation.

Ye Xuan had never experienced such pain. It was much more painful than peeling meat piece by piece with a knife.

Ye Xuan didn't know which damn guy wanted to make such an instrument.

He thought the guy who made the instrument was a devil.

And the guy who uses this instrument to sharpen his body is the devil among the demons.

Ye Xuan really regretted choosing to use this instrument.

What's more, using this instrument costs 100 million lower spirit stones a minute, so it burns money.

The key is... Apart from the pain, ye Xuan didn't feel any uniqueness of this instrument at all.

Although he was in great pain until his practice on the road of horizontal refining, but

Now such pain is too terrible.

Ye Xuan's forehead was sweating and his veins were bulging. He was driven and pulled the millstone like an exiled prisoner in ancient times. He didn't dare to stop at all.

Whenever the strange and huge millstone is pulled by Ye Xuan, a cold air will flow into Ye Xuan's body to relieve his pain, which has become one of his driving forces to pull the millstone.

However, even so, he wanted to stop and have a rest, but he couldn't stop.

Because once he stops, the millstone full of sharp barbs will turn upside down, pulling his body to rush towards the millstone, and will eventually be ground into meat foam.

"Ah..."

The intense pain made Ye Xuan roar in his mouth. He suddenly used all his strength to pull the grinding plate towards the front.

"Click..."

However, at this time, the sound of bone fracture rang out quietly, which made Ye Xuan's body suddenly solidified, and then his body staggered and rushed forward

Ye Xuan knew the sound of the bone breaking just now. It seemed that the bone of his right leg was broken.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

As ye Xuan paused, the millstone he pulled reversed because of his lack of strength. A huge pull came from the connecting belt and pulled Ye Xuan's body to rush towards the millstone. The harsh wind sounded behind Ye Xuan, which made him cold at the bottom of his heart.

"Shit!"

Seeing this scene, he uttered an angry scold, endured the tearing pain and broken leg pain from his body, and staggered forward.

As ye Xuan ran and pulled the millstone to rotate, a warm airflow poured into his body. Repairing the injury in his body made his broken bone reborn. The whole process was painful, but it was the best result.

After an unknown period of fragmentation and reorganization, ye Xuan finally felt the slightest change in her flesh.

He could clearly feel that his physical body had indeed become much stronger than before, and had undergone great changes.

Even he could clearly feel that his sensitivity to pain had decreased a lot.

Although he is still experiencing unspeakable pain and the pain of tearing his flesh, he doesn't know why, but he doesn't regret using this instrument at the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, regret has no effect. Since he has chosen the beginning, there is no way back. He must try his best to stick to the end.

He wants to be stronger.

As time passed by, ye Xuan had forgotten the time, but the whole person ran like crazy.

In the training room, his wailing and screaming gradually disappeared, replaced by his heavy breathing.

Zihuang stood outside the cultivation room, listening to the gradually disappearing wailing sound and the subsequent heavy breathing sound in the cultivation room. A smile appeared on her exquisite cheeks, a slight radian was raised on the corners of her mouth, and a murmuring voice came out: "have you adhered to the first stage of body crushing and reorganization? It's pretty good..."

"Unfortunately, the time I set for the instrument is not 30 minutes, nor three hours, but three days and three nights. If the boy can pass this test, he can take him to Haotian medicine sect and the ancient sect gate..."

"As for now, I should go inside the spaceship!"

After saying that, Zihuang didn't stop at all, so she left with steps and disappeared outside the cultivation room.

However, if ye Xuan heard Zihuang's words, he didn't know what kind of reaction it would be.

Will you spit blood with anger?

After all, the use time set by Zihuang for his instrument is not three minutes, but three days and three nights!

Leaving the training room, Zihuang didn't stop at all, but walked towards the cockpit of the spaceship at a very fast speed.

She is going to check the condition of the spaceship and see if the virtual intelligence of the spaceship still exists.

"Golden hall?

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All the way, Zihuang stopped at the door of a mysterious old golden hall.

The hall is very strange. There are golden stone beds with unique shapes, and there are still cold bodies on some stone beds.

On the surrounding walls were built golden statues of six eyes and thousand hands. As if they were alive, they stared coldly at the hall, which was particularly gloomy and strange.

The friars of the universe attach great importance to blood. There are extremely strict blood levels between people. According to the blood level, they divide people into 369 levels. Many races prohibit the combination of the lower class with lower blood and the upper class with higher blood, because such combination will only lower the blood of future generations, The image is the blood and ethnic inheritance of future generations.

Not only that, but even many races, in order to enrich their ethnic blood, will let women of high-level blood combine and give birth to different men.

The golden hall is a special place for the combination of ethnic blood.

I hate the golden hall and have heard many rumors about it.

Now when she saw the golden hall, her face became cold, and her eyes twinkled with cold and sharp light. She could feel the strong resentment filled in the whole golden hall.

"Hum!"

There was a cold hum in her nose, her sleeve robe waved violently, and a huge strong wind roared out and swept through the golden hall.

The cold corpse lying on the golden stone bed was instantly weathered and disappeared because it was too old, making the whole golden hall look much cleaner.

Zihuang walked slowly into the golden hall.

"Find the rare blood of the holy product and arrest it quickly..."

However, she had just entered the hall when the cold mechanical sound suddenly rang.

The golden statues made by the surrounding walls came alive at this moment, suddenly opened their bloody eyes and stared at Zihuang greedily.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

The eyes of those six eyes were even more burst out, and dazzling golden lights burst out towards the purple Phoenix.

The thousand hand statue waved its palm and stretched out quickly, like a thousand hand Guanyin grasping at Zihuang.

Not only that, the gods around jumped down from the wall and turned into golden Guard soldiers. They besieged Zihuang, and there was a cold voice in their mouth.

"Find the rare blood of the holy product and catch it on the spot..."

They are the order maintenance gods in this golden hall. They have survived for thousands of years and do not die. They rely on the energy provided by spaceships.

"Hum!"

Seeing this, the cold light in Zihuang's eyes flickered, your nose gave a cold hum, your sleeve robe waved violently, and the majestic purple fire wave burst out of her body and swept in all directions, shaking back these golden Guard soldiers.

At the same time, she rushed out and rushed towards the six eyes and the thousand hand statue. She didn't know when there was a unique purple sword burning the holy fire in her hand. In an instant, she appeared in front of them, and the purple sword in her hand cut out horizontally.

In the next moment, two heads flew up, and the heads of the six eyes and the thousand hand statue were cut off by Zihuang's sword.

Then she turned back and waved, and the sword burst out, tearing the golden guards.

The originally noisy hall became quiet at this moment.

Zihuang was expressionless and went to the closed channel to operate. The door of the channel opened quietly. She just disappeared in the channel without any stop.

Soon, Zihuang came to the cockpit of the spaceship.

However, what made her wonder was that she didn't see any figure in the dusty cockpit. She didn't even see any figure along the way, which made her frown tight and flashed a bad hunch at the bottom of her heart.

Because it's so abnormal.

It is reasonable to say that even those guys on the spaceship should have bodies even if they are dead, but why haven't they seen them so far except those bodies in the golden hall?

Zihuang pressed down her doubts and went to the driver's seat. She operated skillfully for a while.

She easily opened the structure diagram of the spaceship. When she saw the structure diagram of the bottom layer of the spaceship, her face became gloomy and ugly.

She was about to call up the bottom picture and check it carefully, but the cold sound of the machine sounded quietly.

"Found that the main control was invaded, the iron soldiers sent out!"

With the sound, the door of a room outside the cockpit was quietly opened. Eight people dressed in blood armor with ugly faces and holding Tara stone knives rushed into the cockpit and attacked and killed Zihuang.

"Sure enough, there is virtual intelligence to survive!"

Hearing the cold mechanical sound and looking at the iron warrior who broke in, the cold light in Zihuang's eyes flickered, and there was a indifferent voice in her mouth.

As her words fell, she rushed out, the purple sword roared in her hand, and fought with the iron warrior.

Iron blood warriors are the people of the iron blood clan who are very good at fighting in the sky. They are transformed by combining future science and technology. They have a stronger body and strength than liuyingwei. They almost have an immortal body, and their combat effectiveness is particularly terrible!

Unfortunately, although they are strong, they have existed for too long after all. Their physical fitness has been consumed almost, and their combat effectiveness has decreased significantly. They are not Zihuang's opponent at all. They were killed by her!

The iron warrior was easily killed. There was no expression on Zihuang's face. She looked around and said coldly, "virtual intelligence, get out!"

"Hiss, hiss..."

With her words

When it fell, a burst of sparks lit up on the surrounding main control screen, and then a little devil that looked like the big demon king bick appeared on the screen.

It stared at the purple Phoenix with a playful face, full of cold and cruel mechanical sound, which also came from its mouth.

"Welcome to the world of the devil babik..."

"Boom!"

However, before she could finish her words, Zihuang suddenly waved the purple sword in her hand. The purple sword Qi sprayed vertically and horizontally, smashing the surrounding screens.

"What a ferocious woman. She deserves to be the owner of rare blood among the holy products."

An illusory projection emerged, and the figure of the devil babik reappeared. Looking at the purple Phoenix, there was an undisguised heat and a deep dignity.

It knew that the woman in front of him was not as easy to deal with as the kids of Aoyue sword sect who broke in before.

It leads those kids to the temple where the master sleeps. As long as the master takes all the vitality of those kids, he can wake up from his sleep

"Where are the people in this ship?"

Zihuang looked coldly at the devil babik and asked coldly.

"After looking at the structure diagram of the spaceship, you should know that there is a temple at the bottom of the spaceship, and they are naturally in the temple..."

The devil babik replied with a sneer.

"Chula!"

However, before she could finish her words, Zihuang tore its projection with a sword.

"You..."

The projection of the demon Babic reappeared and stared at the purple Phoenix fiercely, looking very angry.

When was the demon king so insulted and treated?

"Ah... No... no!"

Zihuang ignored it, waved the purple sword fiercely in her hand, split the ship's console, and revealed a purple gold card with a devil pattern inside, which greatly changed the devil babik's face.

This is the body of the devil babik!

As long as you unplug it, you can cut off its connection with the spacecraft and let it go to sleep.

"Tell me, how did you come here? What are the secrets of the temple below?"

Zihuang asked coldly.

"I... we came from the silver star of the Milky way. About 30000 years ago, the cosmic catastrophe came and the silver star was about to be destroyed. My master took many people to escape on the silver, but I didn't expect to crash and be trapped in the cosmic catastrophe. In order to survive, everyone was put into the temple experimental column by the master... The master also fell asleep."

The devil Babic quickly replied.

"Are they still alive?" Ziyao asked again.

"How can they live? The reason why the master deceived them into entering the experimental column of the temple to save their lives is actually to use their vitality and energy to make him survive. They are just the nutrients of the master."

Said the devil Babic with a sneer.

"Your master, what strength is he?" Zihuang asked again.

"Great perfection of reincarnation..."

The devil babik is honest.

"How is he now?" Zihuang's eyes glittered with wisdom.

"Very weak, in deep sleep..."

The devil babik seemed to answer honestly.

In fact, this guy's heart was terrible. He didn't tell the truth at all, and didn't tell Zihuang that a group of kids entered the temple under his guidance and were absorbed by his master

"Don't... no..."

Its words had just dropped, and Zihuang pulled out the purple gold card.

As Zihuang pulled out the card, the projection of the demon babik gradually disappeared.

"Is God rank middle grade intelligent? It's pretty good!"

Looking at the pattern on the purple gold card, the corners of Zihuang's mouth raised a slight arc, and there was a indifferent voice in her mouth.

You should know that in the universe, virtual intelligence has many powerful functions and can help the master enter the virtual network. It is one of the friars' auxiliary equipment. Therefore, it also has a level division. From low to high, it is divided into four levels: spiritual level, imperial level, divine level and holy level. Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

Spiritual level intelligence is common, imperial level intelligence is extremely precious, divine level intelligence is extremely rare, and those who can have it are at least the strong ones in the undead realm.

"This God level intermediate intelligence should be regarded as a reward for the boy Ye Xuan to complete his cultivation!"

Zihuang put away the Zijin card and walked towards the bottom temple without expression.

When she came to the temple on the ground floor, what appeared in her sight were messy and dry bodies, dense experimental columns and an opened coffin.

"These are the disciples of Aoyue sword sect?"

Looking at the dried body on the ground, Zihuang's face looked very ugly.

"The owner of this ship is awake! It's in big trouble!"

The next moment, Zihuang didn't look back, turned around and left here with steps.

Soon after Zihuang left, a withered and emaciated figure came out from a nearby corner. Looking at Zihuang's leaving figure, a gloomy voice came out of his mouth.

"Although the holy blood is only an incarnation, it is extremely rich in nutrition. Unfortunately, now we have just awakened. We are too weak and not her opponent..."

"Wait until this seat absorbs the woman, and then go outside to absorb some nutrients. It's not too late to swallow her at that time!"

PS: five thousand words. Do you have a monthly ticket?