One Piece: Supreme Spirit Refining

"Thunder and shattering!"

Boom~

In an instant, the thunder condensed, and tens of thousands of thunderbolts slammed down, and then condensed into a thunder gun that was held by Anilu in his hand.

One shot down.

Click!

The space shook, and the tip of the spear shining with thunder flowers instantly shattered the long sword in the monster's hand, and then pierced the chest of the monster herd with a bang.

Poof~

In the next second, under the gaze of Anilu, the monster exploded into a cloud of gas and dissipated in the sea of fire.

"What!"

"It turned out to be a fake!"

Pouting, Anilu said with disdain.

I thought it was the real captain, which scared me.

Poof~

The hot bubbles in the sea of fire swallowed again, and a monster herd holding a golden sword floated up again.

Anilu's face instantly became ugly.

This guy called the eel can actually constantly copy the captain's magic object?

Although the strength is very weak, the degree to which a little force can be knocked down.

But the captain ... Where is it at this time?

Rumble!

With a huge shock in his mind and his pupils shrinking, Anilu suddenly understood something, and his eyes stared at the bubbling magma underground.

The replicator came out of here, wouldn't that captain...?

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Dark!

Endless darkness envelops the pastoral spirit.

The sounds of demagoguery, anger and many other sounds in the ears have disappeared.

The pastor does not know where he is?

He tried to call the system, but never got an answer.

Is it blocked by some force?

Or does the system hear its own call, but it does not hear the other party's reply.

The Mu Ling felt that it was the latter, because something that could shield the system, even if it had, would not exist in the Hokage World.

The face gradually became ugly, and in this place where no light could be seen, the pastor walked step by step towards the distance.

Under their feet, the ghosts on their bodies are gone, after they have successfully dragged themselves down the abyss.

Shore!

Suddenly, a clear sword sound suddenly sounded at the waist.

Touching the black, the pastoral hand was on the sword gourd, and the sword sound also came from it.

Shore!

The sword sound sounded again, and then a dark red beam of light flew out from the sword gourd, it was the demon sword clan!

Well?

Suddenly, the pastor smiled and touched the hilt of his sword.

"Are you showing me the way?"

In this way, one person and one sword slowly walked towards the darkness.

Half a day later.

Syllable!

The pastoral spirit stopped and stared dead at the dark red substance in front of him.

In the dark, it looks so strange, and in its tattered body, there are countless tentacles hidden, waving all over the sky.

However, what made Mu Inspiration strange was when he faced this dark red substance.

The heart becomes incomparably peaceful.

It was as if this was his home.

Warm, soothing, like a gentle breeze.

Looking at that hideous horror, twisted by anger, can no longer be called a face.

I didn't even have the slightest disgust, but I felt that this was what it should be.

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Syllable!

Patting his head, the pastor felt that he must be broken.

And then, as if sensing the arrival of the pastor, the dark red substance suddenly squirmed like a heart.

Bang ~ bang

~ bang ~ The sound was long and crisp, as if it was also tapping the pastor's heart, forcing him to walk step by step.

A strange scene appeared, a clear mind, a body that did not listen to the call.

Let the pastoral spirit stop it in every way, but still can't stop the body that is moving forward step by step.

Gradually, the heartbeat of the dark red substance became faster and faster, more and more urgent, and the sound that struck the pastoral spirit's heart was also urgent.

The eyes became cloudy and woody, and the body of the pastoral spirit began to become transparent and slender, as if... That dark red tentacle is like that!

My body?

Wrong!

This!

I am now... Soul body?

Only then did the pastor come to his senses.

Is he now in a soul state?

At the moment of Ting~

Qianyi, a red streamer shot out from his hand, cutting off the silk thread between the pastoral spirit and the dark red substance.

Boom~

At this moment, the pastoral spirit sobered up, and the soul body that was about to turn into a tentacle also returned to normal.

He finally knew where he was.

In the body of the eel.

The moment the other party eroded his soul by the black fog, he dragged himself into the sea of fire, and the sea of fire is the body of the eel.

He also entered the heart of the other person.

Presumably, those wronged souls are also like this, they are seduced and filled with negative emotions, and they can't help but merge with the eel, becoming part of each other, even tentacles.

Unable to avoid it, as a collection of various negative emotions, the eel has a great attraction to the soul.

This is why he was unable to kill him before.

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"Gee, that's nice!"

After touching it, the pastoral spirit was amazed.

It really deserves to be my sword, as powerful as his master!

Then he set his eyes on the heart of the eel in front of him.

A sword down!

Poof!

In an instant, at the moment when the tip of the sword met the heart, the blood light exploded, and a steady stream of demon power instantly burst out from the sword, wrapping it like a blood net, trapped in it.

Boom~

Streams of dark red substances poured into the blood network like blood vessels.

"Gee, I said how can you give up a trip~

" "It turns out that there is a good thing!"

Knocking on the body of the sword, the pastoral spirit did not have a good airway.

Usually do not contribute, there are benefits to be the first to come.

Then the darkness disappeared, everything became clear, and the shepherd saw his flesh.

Still so handsome, handsome!

With a fingertip, Mu Ling's body slowly floated up in the air and flew towards this side.

After a few minutes, the soul and the body become one.

"Okay, you just stay here!"

Waving his hand, the pastor left the herd here, wanting to see how his companions were doing.

Rumble!

The next moment, majestic demon power suddenly gushed out from his body, forming a blood-colored silkworm cocoon, enveloping him in it.

The speed was so fast that even the pastors did not react.

"This is? Demon swordsmanship? "

Mu Ling didn't expect that the demon sword power in his body would also come to mix.

Looking around, it is completely impossible to get out, if it is forcibly broken, it is likely to cause the demon power disorder in the body.

Sit cross-legged with your eyes closed!

The pastoral spirit who had come and was safe began to carefully understand the changes in the demon power in his body!