The idiom Fan who stretched out his hand was extremely careful, afraid that if he was faster, he would touch the painting sword on the paper.

However, before he could touch the painting sword on the first page, and the distance was only one or two centimeters, there were already bursts of sword intent in his palm. And this sword intent is extremely strong and extremely domineering. This...... Is it a divine sword in the Fulong Empire, the Heavenly Dragon Sword? Just this first feeling, Idiom Fan can clearly feel that this Heavenly Dragon Sword seems to be better than the Xuanqing Jade Sword....... Stronger?

"Oh my God, this is just sword intent, if this is a complete sword, the sword body and sword intent are there, wouldn't it be ......?"

Zixiao Zhenren doesn't know what idioms Fan thinks again. It's true, it's just the sword intent, it's just a painted sword on paper, it's a few points stronger than the Xuanqing Jade Sword.

"Heartbeat?" Zixiao Zhenren teased, "As for this, is it possible that you still want to find the body of this sword?"

"Aren't you old man?" Regarding the other party's banter, the idiom Fan just rolled his eyes.

"What do I have to be tempted about," Zixiao Zhenren smiled faintly, "I'm just a dead person, and now I'm just a wisp of soul in you." ”

"Cut, come less. ”

At this moment, the idiom Fan doesn't care so much. Continue to slowly approach the Heavenly Dragon Sword with the palm of his hand.

Soon, the palm of his hand had already lightly touched this Heavenly Dragon Sword.

If you didn't notice it just before you touched it, now you touch it....... "This, how does this feel like it's a real sword?"

The sword on the paper was flat without any signs of unevenness, but the moment the hand touched it, it was like a real sword on the table.

On the palm of his hand, it was not only the sword intent, but also the cold touch of the steel of the real sword, which made De Yufan extremely surprised and surprised, even unbelievable.

The next moment, Cheng Yufan withdrew his palm, his eyes locked tightly on this sword, and he had already used the distraction alchemy technique.

Distracted by this use of the alchemy technique, soon the sword intent of the Heavenly Dragon Sword spent on this paper was even richer and stronger than what was felt on the palm of his hand before.

At that moment, the palm of the idiom Fan stroked it carefully.

Immediately, this time with the assistance of the distraction alchemy, his face changed suddenly, and he withdrew his palm as if he had been electrocuted, and suddenly lost his voice in shock: "This sword...... Sword....... Its sword intent ...... It's more like a soul!"

With the assistance of the Distraction Alchemy Technique, his perception was already excellent, and he became even more prominent at the moment.

Just now, when he touched the painted sword of this Heavenly Dragon Sword, he clearly noticed that in the painted sword, there was not only sword intent hidden, but also an extremely pure soul.

"Oh, there is actually a soul in the sword intent?" vaguely, Zixiao Zhenren thought for a while, "It really has a soul, but it should be the soul of the sword spirit, but the soul of this sword spirit may already be an unconscious soul in a long historical time, don't look at it now is just pure, maybe if you want to practice this Heavenly Dragon Imperial Sword True Method, you must first have the pure soul of the True Method." ”

"Unconscious, pure soul?" Idiom Fan asked suspiciously, stunned. "That'...... It shouldn't have any negative effect on my cultivation, right?" asked Cheng Yufan with some apprehension.

"The soul you sensed just now should be the Heavenly Dragon Sword Spirit. After so many years of tempering, its wisdom is mostly exhausted, as long as you take precautions when using it, it will generally not have an accident. Of course, since the soul of its sword spirit is pure, I think it's better to 'conquer' it first, just in case. Zixiao Zhenren smiled.

Hearing Zixiao's words, Cheng Yufan breathed a sigh of relief. As Zixiao Zhenren said, conquer first, it's not difficult to conquer if you want to, so you have to pay a little attention. Moreover, with the current soul strength of the idiom Fan, it is not difficult to conquer.

Idiom Fan once again set his eyes on the black fire cloud pattern Tianlong Sword, and at the same time, after carefully looking at the program of how to cultivate several times, he frowned slightly, and said softly: "This says that in the process of cultivation, if your soul is not resolute, it is very likely to be devoured by the sword spirit, if not, I advise those who get it to give up cultivation and wait until their soul reaches the level of perseverance." ”

Indeed, any cultivation is accompanied by a certain amount of danger.

"If you want to get something, you have to pay something else. Zixiao Zhenren smiled faintly: "But with your soul strength, you are a soul refiner, you don't need to worry too much, now the soul of this sword spirit is just a remnant soul, and it can't become a climate." ”

Hearing this, Idiom Fan nodded slightly.

After taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind and slowly stretched out his palm.

After all, Idiom Fan had already memorized the process and procedures of cultivation before. Therefore, what he wants to accomplish at the moment is to conquer, and then make this Heavenly Dragon Imperial Sword True Method his own.

His palms moved to the first page of the ancient book, lightly pressed against the blade of the sword, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after the palm of his hand was attached to the sword body, in the sword body, the pure sword spirit soul suddenly let out a special sound that made the soul special.

And this special voice, through the ancient book, along the arms of the idiom Fan, like a diamond, hit his brain desperately.

Sure enough, the attack of the sword spirit soul on his own soul, even if the other party is pure.

The first time he was attacked by a soul, Cheng Yufan trembled suddenly, and his face turned a little whiter out of thin air.

"Good and strong!" are the only four words that come to Fan's mind as an idiom.

"Shen Shen, keep your mind, don't be fallen, let it attack!" In the depths of the soul of Idiom Fan, there was the shout of Zixiao Zhenren.

The soul perception of the idiom Fan, outside of his mind itself, surrounded several circles of protection, and finally resisted the sharp chirp that could reach the soul. As if seeing that his soul attack had no effect, the sword spirit remnant soul suddenly gave birth to an extremely tyrannical emotion after a moment of silence, which suddenly came out of the first page, and then rushed deeper into the heart of the idiom Fan.

"I'll go!" Idiom Fan frowned slightly, "What kind of pure sword spirit soul is this!"

"Boy, keep your mind steady, don't let it control your emotions, and don't let your irritable emotions continue to provoke it, otherwise I won't be able to save you!" Zixiao Zhenren's deep voice sounded very appropriately.

Listening to the voice, Idiom Fan took a deep breath again, and the turbidity was just right to exhale

Fan Fan, who was clinging to his heart, did not dare to let the tyrannical emotions invade in the slightest, nor did he dare to let his irritable emotions provoke it again.

.......

The battle between a complete soul and a remnant soul lasted for half an hour before it ended with the complete victory of the idiom fan.

However, in terms of strength, although the idiom Fan is far from being comparable, after countless years of tempering, the sharpness of the soul of the sword spirit has long since lost its original sharpness.

"Well, very good, now that you have conquered it, you also have the qualifications to cultivate this Heavenly Dragon Imperial Sword True Method. With Zixiao's real voice sounded. After hearing the idiom, Fan smiled with satisfaction.

After resting for a while, I touched the painting sword on the first page again, and I didn't feel it before. And at this moment, it seems to be very close.

Soon, the Yuan Spirit flowed to the arm, and gradually rushed into the palm of the hand. When Yuan Ling appeared in the palm of his hand, the Heavenly Dragon Sword on the paper suddenly shone brightly, and the light of the black fire pattern became stronger and stronger, and finally the Heavenly Dragon Sword on the paper had already appeared beside Cheng Yu Fan, and the light of the black fire pattern was even worse. At the same time, the Heavenly Dragon Sword rushed into the palm of Idiom Fan's hand like lightning and disappeared without a trace.

But Xi Yufan can feel that this Heavenly Dragon Sword, oh no, to be precise, the sword intent of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, is in his body, waiting for his summoning anytime and anywhere.

However, because of this soul confrontation, Idiom Fan fell on the stone platform and fell asleep.