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But, that's it.

There is one imperfect part of the spirit-drinking stone, that is, the power it absorbs cannot be transmitted to the user.

It will only be used to strengthen itself.

The original color of the spirit-drinking stone is actually red.

And when you absorb enough of the required strength, you will automatically advance to a stronger orange color.

They are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, and white in turn.

The spirit-drinking knife in Yu Zhenghao's hand has turned into the eighth-level black, and it has obviously absorbed the power of countless people before this.

But thinking about it is, too.

The powerful man in the past was holding this spirit-drinking knife.

And there were thousands of ancient earth-level warriors who were chasing him.

It is natural that so many people's ancient martial arts true energy fed the Drinking Spirit Sword to the eighth level black.

Even Ye Chengfeng, a cultivator, was quite afraid of such a terrible spirit-drinking sword.

"No!"

Elder Aoki of the Supreme Alliance saw that Yu Zhenghao was going to use the Demon Drinking Sword, and exclaimed on the spot: "Young Master! Before the new master uses this sword, it will suck most of the power of the new master!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Yu Zhenghao glared in shock.

It was also his skill that was a little stunned.

The head of Biyunxuan suddenly slapped a terrifying palm.

The surging palm power was like a torrent.

Just as he was about to kill Yu Zhenghao, who was stunned.

"What a daze!"

Ye Chengfeng suddenly took the force.

Whoosh!

Just as the palm power of the leader Biyunxuan was about to be knocked down, Ye Chengfeng's violent suction force suddenly came to the ground and pulled Yu Zhenghao away.

So much so that the terrifying palm power of the leader Biyunxuan directly knocked out a huge deep pit where Yu Zhenghao was just now.

After all, the leader of Biyunxuan is still a powerful person at the quasi-prefecture level.

Although he was hurt by Ye Chengfeng just now, his strength is still a bit.

"Cheer the wind! This knife..."

Yu Zhenghao escaped the disaster and almost lost the Demon Drinking Sword.

"Elder Aoki is not wrong."

Ye Chengfeng nodded undeniably.

Although he had never used the Drinking Spirit Sword himself, he was not clear about the use characteristics of the Drinking Spirit Sword, but he could also discover it through the behavior of the leader Biyunxuan.

Otherwise, why did the leader Biyunxuan refuse to use such a terrible spirit-drinking knife just now when he was defeated?

It is obvious that it is because you have to pay a terrible price to be the new owner of the Spirit Drinking Sword.

If a quasi-earth-level great perfectionist is sucked away most of his strength, he may not be able to achieve the mysterious level small perfection.

In this way, even if the head of Biyunxuan can use the Spirit Drinking Sword, what if?

A mere Xuan-level strength will be directly killed by a master of the earth level.

"Luckily you didn't use the Demon Drinking Sword."

The head of Biyunxuan laughed: "Otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Stop being proud!"

Ye Chengfeng hummed coldly and quickly stepped on his feet.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the leader of Biyunxuan.

Bang!

ah!

With the violent palm force pouring out.

The head of Biyunxuan screamed and fell out on the spot, spitting out a lot of blood again.

The two elders Biyunxuan who were locked in the Six Spirit Demon-Suppressing Killing Formation were shocked and anxious.

"Die!"

Ye Chengfeng held the setting sun and suddenly the fire rained in the sky.

ah!

Under severe injuries, the strength of the Sect Biyunxuan dropped drastically.

Therefore, in the end, he was unable to avoid Ye Chengfeng's fire rain and was ignited by his whole body on the spot.

The scum is burned to the point where it is not left.

"Sect Master!"

The two elders Biyunxuan almost glared out their eyes.

"You guys go too!"

Ye Chengfeng's magic trick changed.

The entire Six Spirit Demon-Suppressing Killing Array directly burst out a crisscrossing light net.

The two elders of Biyunxuan were killed on the spot.

"What a terrible means."

The two elders Yu Zhenghao and Akigi Akagi were so scared that they saw it.

At the same time, they were secretly glad that they did not become enemies with Ye Chengfeng.

Otherwise, the fate of the leader Biyunxuan is probably theirs, right?

"Give me the spirit-drinking knife."

Ye Chengfeng opened his hand slightly and said to Zhenghao: "You can't control it."

"Isn't it a magic-drinking sword? Why do you call it a spiritual-drinking sword?"

Yu Zhenghao was confused, but without hesitation, he handed the knife to Ye Chengfeng.

He is now twenty-six, and he has finally advanced to the late stage of the prefecture level.

And because of Ye Chengfeng's medicinal power of the Golden Lotus Resurrection Pill, he has been promoted to the Earth level Small Perfection.

If most of the strength is sucked away, then you will not cry to death?

His father said that the best practice period in a person’s life is within thirty years old.

If he wanted to be the new master of the Demon Drinking Sword, after being sucked away most of his strength, he would probably have to wait at least forty years old before he could return to the current earth-level small perfection.

Obviously not cost-effective.

"It's just a name, no difference, the effect is the same."

Ye Chengfeng took the Spirit Drinking Sword with a faint smile and directly included it in the storage ring.

"You...are you going to be the new master of the Demon Drinking Sword?"

Yu Zhenghao suddenly said in surprise.

"Let's see what's going on."

Ye Chengfeng smiled bitterly.

After all, it is indeed a great price to use the Spirit Drinking Knife.

If he cannot improve his sucked strength in the short term, he will definitely not be the new owner of the Spirit Drinking Sword easily.

"Young Master Ye! I'm sorry, I'm too polite. This Demon Drinking Sword is very domineering, so I'd like to be careful."

Elder Akagi said sincerely.

"It's okay, I have my own sense."

Ye Chengfeng smiled and took back the six-sided gilded array flag.

"Chefeng, you promised me before, don't forget."

When Yu Zhenghao saw the six-faced gilded array flag, his eyes immediately became hot.
To be continued...