However, despite the lack of power, the other party obviously paused and then immediately launched the Clear Mind Cultivation Method, Yang Chen still saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart. This fully showed that the Nine Nether Flying Sword, as Yang Chen expected, had the effect of a mental attack.
It was enough to confirm this, and it didn't really need to have a strong effect. If it had such a terrifying power when it had just been refined and had not absorbed much demonic energy, Yang Chen was not sure if he could suppress his own Flying Sword.
It was good now. While Yang Chen was satisfied, it also meant that the other party no longer had the value of existence. The other party kept talking about Elder Hu. Obviously, he was either the people of Taitianmen or Hu Qianyi. It would not be a pity to kill him.
Although the Nine Nether Flying Sword was in the form of mist, it did not mean that it only had the power of a mental attack. Since Yang Chen dared to call it a Flying Sword, it still had the attack power of a Flying Sword.
Previously, it was just to verify the mental attack. Now that the other party thought that the black mist was nothing more than this, the poor guy was simply courting his own death.
Chi Chi, the unusually clear sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh sounded, followed by half a scream that was not completely shouted out, and then there was no other sound.
The misty Nine Nether Flying Sword returned to its original robe appearance, and Yang Chen was very satisfied with this. In this Demon Continent, the last thing that was lacking was demonic energy. As long as this Flying Sword was surrounded by demonic energy, it could continue to accumulate demonic energy.
The dead guy's Qiankun bag was already in Yang Chen's hands. After a few glances, he knew the origin of the other party. Sure enough, it was a guy from Taitianmen. Looking at the compass he deliberately brought, he must have come here to kill Yang Chen. The Taitianmen probably couldn't stand it anymore.
From time to time, there would be a demonized monster jumping out, and Yang Chen was not bothered by the two masters, and directly killed them with the Nine Nether Flying Sword. Soon Yang Chen discovered that after the Nine Nether Flying Sword killed the demonized monster, it could directly absorb the condensed demonic energy in the demonic body, which was much more efficient than directly exposing it to the demonic energy.
After discovering this, Yang Chen was happy for a while. As long as the demonized monster was killed enough and strong enough, the power of the Nine Nether Flying Sword would increase rapidly.
Refining the Flying Sword had taken several months. After calculating the time, Yang Chen estimated that when he arrived at the appointed gathering place, it would be almost the day of the reunion with the women. He simply found the right direction and walked all the way.
When the demonic energy was absorbed to a certain extent, Yang Chen discovered another feature of the Nine Nether Flying Sword. That was, as long as he came into contact with the Nine Nether Flying Sword, all kinds of messy thoughts would constantly emerge in his mind. Even if Yang Chen's current Spiritual Awareness was so strong, he could not avoid it.
With the inexplicable accumulation of more and more, this kind of messy thoughts became more and more complex. Yang Chen needed to constantly fight against this kind of distracting thoughts that he didn't know where they came from. He was almost always tempering his own state of mind.
For others, this was definitely a demonic thing that would affect their cultivation, but for Yang Chen, it was simply a magic weapon for tempering his mind. Even Yang Chen did not have to deliberately absorb the demonic energy of the Devilish Bead and he could easily achieve the purpose of tempering his state of mind.
In this case, if Yang Chen could still get used to it and cope with it, he believed that there was nothing in the mortal world that could bother Yang Chen. He had almost experienced all kinds of positive and negative emotions that could be imagined. No matter how strong the emotional fluctuations were, they could not make Yang Chen confused. Even if he was already possessed by the devil, it was estimated that he could forcibly suppress it.
This Nine Nether Flying Sword with the attribute of accumulating earth was simply the most suitable magic weapon to be used on the Demon Continent. Of course, only people like Yang Chen could easily control it. As long as others dared to touch it, it would cause unpredictable consequences.
Strictly speaking, among the Flying Sword in Yang Chen's body, not to mention others, the Second Wood Blood Phantom Vine Flying Sword and the Sixth Earth Nine Nether Flying Sword were almost two demonic swords. One grew by sucking blood, and the other grew by absorbing demonic energy. They were all demonic things that couldn't be more evil in the eyes of a gentleman. With these two Flying Swords, it was a little difficult for Yang Chen to argue that he was a demon.
In view of this, Yang Chen could only use the two Flying Swords carefully. Otherwise, it would not be worth the loss to be eliminated before his great cause was achieved.
When Yang Chen arrived at the gathering place, it was already almost a few months later. There were only more than two months and less than three months before he reunited with the four women.
Along the way, Yang Chen killed a lot of demonic beasts, but without a few dacheng stage masters to drive those demonic beasts to his side, the number of killings dropped a lot, but he had already experienced a tragic killing before, and the killing efficiency of his sword techniques was extremely improved.
This time, Yang Chen's luck was not very good. In two years, he didn't know how many demonic beasts he had killed, but he didn't even get a Devilish Bead, which made Yang Chen very unhappy. Of course, it was just a little unhappy, Yang Chen had not yet reached the point where he had to get the Devilish Bead.
The appointed gathering place was tens of thousands of miles deeper than the previous one, and it was slightly smaller. After all, there were always fewer and fewer masters.
As soon as he entered the gathering place, Yang Chen saw an acquaintance, Li Cheng, who came to greet him when he first entered the Demon Continent.
"Brother Yang Chen, what a coincidence!" Li Cheng also saw Yang Chen and greeted Yang Chen with a smile.
"It's really a coincidence, we meet again!" Yang Chen also smiled and greeted him. He still had a feeling of not being able to see through Li Cheng in his heart, but there was no particularly dangerous concept, he didn't know why.
As soon as the two greeted each other, Yang Chen suddenly found that Li Liheng's spiritual awareness imprint in his sea of consciousness trembled a few times, as if several people were using the compass to track him at the same time.
Yang Chen's face changed, and before he could say anything, he saw that around the gathering place, a few figures slowly came towards this side, vaguely surrounding Yang Chen from several directions.
Among the several people, the weakest one was also in the late Yuanying stage, and the strongest one was in the peak dacheng stage. Yang Chen's eyes narrowed and he stared closely at the old man who looked the most stooped.
The peak dacheng stage, there was also an oppressive aura on his body, Yang Chen directly guessed the identity of the old man, he was definitely a great elder of Taitianmen.
"Kid, give me your life!" The great elder simply ignored the rules of the gathering place and said to Yang Chen.
"Stop!" Just when Yang Chen was planning to fight with the other party, Li Cheng, who was next to Yang Chen, shouted at the great elder who was closing in: "The gathering place is strictly forbidden to use force!"
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