『』，。 Chapter 230: Possession

"Little brother, don't be sad. ”

Phantom Mu didn't care about life and death at all, and laughed, "The old man should have died decades ago, and his soul was used by the burning sky, so he has survived until now." The old man's greatest wish now is that the resentful spirits formed by the slaughter of the demons outside can rest in peace. ”

After another moment of silence, Tang Huan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured that the juniors will never let the seniors down." ”

"Good!"

Phantom eyes said, "Little brother, the old man also has a 'Xuanyin Soul Bead' in his body, after the old man dies, you can take it, as long as it is there, you can sense the location of the other one hundred and eight 'Xuanyin Soul Beads', and then easily find them." ”

After a pause, Phantom Eyes smiled and said, "Now, the old man will tell the little brother about the refining technique, it was heard by the old man from the Burning Sky, and he once obtained a 'Soul Dao True Solution' by chance, which contains various methods of using the soul, and the one that can be used for forging weapons is the 'Spirit'. ”

"Possessed by the spirit," Tang Huan said suspiciously.

"Not bad. ”

Phantom nodded slightly, "Kill powerful beasts, collect their souls, and incorporate them when forging weapons, so that weapons can have machine spirits." During the battle, under the urging of true qi, the weapon can be transformed into a machine spirit and exert more power. ”

"Oh, and this kind of unbelievable means?" Tang Huan said in a different voice, "How does the weapon after the illusion of the elder and the spirit of the spirit compare to the divine soldier?"

"Divine Weapon, this is the most powerful weapon in the world, how can a spirit weapon be compared to it?" Phantom Eyes smiled dumbly, "But, little brother, you can think about it like this, if you come to possess it when forging a divine weapon, what will be the effect?"

"The power of the divine weapon must be greatly increased!"

Tang Huan didn't think about it, so he said in surprise.

He now has five pages of artifact atlases, as long as he has enough strength and enough materials, he can try to forge the five divine weapons of the Overlord Spear, Xuanyuan Sword, Dragon Tongue Bow, Sky Opening Axe, and Orange Hammer in the future, and possess them separately.

Thinking of such a scene, Tang Huan felt a burst of excitement in his chest.

"That's right. ”

Phantom laughed and said, "However, it is not easy to possess a weapon, little brother, the old man is running out of time, so I will explain the main points in detail, and you need to figure out the rest by yourself." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Tang Huan bowed and said, the flames and blazing heat at the head of the spear had already quietly subsided, the temperature in this cave was gradually dropping, and the golden horn on Xiao Bu's head was no longer blooming, but a pair of eyes were dripping and looking at the phantom eyes.

"First of all, it is the collection of souls......"

“……”

The shrill voice of the phantom eyes began to sound in the cavern continuously, and perhaps because he felt that time was pressing, he spoke very quickly.

"The collection, cultivation, and fusion of souls are three steps, none of which can be sloppy, and if one step is wrong, the fusion cannot be successful. ”

Phantom said, "Little brother, you can fuse the 'Nirvana Holy Fire' among the five spiritual fires at a young age, and you can create a record of one hundred and eight 'sword marks' in the Sword Valley, and you are extremely talented, and it is said that you are far above Your Majesty the Mountains and Rivers who left a record of seventy-two 'sword marks' back then......

"Mountains and rivers?"

Tang Huan's heart moved, for this name, any martial artist on the continent was like thunder.

Mountains and rivers are the leaders of the human race a hundred years ago.

At that time, the Origin Continent was in chaos, the Terrans, the Demons, and the Celestials fought each other, and it was the mountains and rivers that led many strong men and the Terran armies to expel the demons and the Celestial Race, and since then, the entire Origin Continent has become the world of the Terrans, and the mountains and rivers have also created a powerful and glorious empire.

It's a pity that Shanhe died of illness less than twenty years after founding the Glory Empire, and his successor is Shanhai, the son of Shanhe.

Shanhai did not have the courage of his father, nor did he have the force of his father, and in just over twenty years, the empire that included the Glory Continent and the Origin Continent had fallen apart. Since then, the Glory Continent has been divided into three kingdoms, the Tang Dynasty, Moyun and Sharon, only the Glory Empire's capital Tianzhu City is independent of the Three Kingdoms, and this origin continent has also become chaotic because of the re-invasion of the demons.

The incompetence of the imperial successor did not prevent countless warriors from respecting and admiring Shanhe, the former leader of the human race.

What Tang Huan didn't expect was that Shanhe was still a refiner, and the record of the seventy-two "sword marks" in the "Labyrinth Sword Valley" was left by him. When he first knew Shanshan's real name, Tang Huan even wondered if she had anything to do with Shanhe?

“…… In time, the little brother will be able to forge a spirit weapon. It's a pity that the old man can't see it in person, so he can only wish it in advance. ”

Just when Tang Huan was confused, the voice of the phantom sounded again, "After delaying for so long, the old man should almost leave." It's a pity that there is not enough time to teach you the 'Emperor Extreme Nine Heavens Sword Technique' that the old man has cultivated, after so many years, the sword spectrum that the old man threw into the 'Labyrinth Sword Valley' has long since turned into ashes, and the sword technique that has been passed down for countless years has been lost because of the old man, but it is a pity, a pity......

Almost at the moment when the words fell, within the helmet, the two blood-red breaths began to vibrate violently, and then exploded like a volcanic eruption, and the cold breath was crazy to permeate, and in the blink of an eye, it had filled the entire cave.

"Senior...... Let's go!"

Tang Huan gave a deep salute, and his heart was full of sadness. What he was sad about was not the loss of the sword technique, but the imminent disappearance of his vision. Sure enough, after the two blood-red aura bursts out, they begin to dissipate rapidly little by little, and the phantom body is fading at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. In just the blink of an eye, the two blood-red auras had vanished, and the phantom body was completely dispersed.

The armor and weapon lost their support and immediately fell to the ground with a thud. In the armor, a snow-white bead bone rolled out and came to Tang Huan's feet.

"'Xuanyin Soul Bead'?"

Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously bent down to pick it up, and the tentacles were actually cold, as if he was holding a ball of thousand-year-old ice in his palm, not only did the intention of the cold penetrate quickly into his body, but also the incomparably cold evil qi spread to his head in wisps.

In the middle of his mind, the true qi containing the power of spiritual fire had already whistled towards his right arm, and the cold intent was immediately dissolved, and the cold and evil qi that rushed towards his head, Tang Huan did not pay attention to it, and before they could invade Tang Huan's head, they had been completely disintegrated by the "sword seal".

Immediately, Tang Huan put the "Xuanyin Soul Bead" in the palm of his hand, and then ran the exercises, mobilized the true qi, closed his eyes, and sensed it carefully.

It didn't take long for Tang Huan to find that there seemed to be a trace of cold in the underworld connected with this "Xuanyin Soul Bead".

"Sure enough, I can sense the direction of the other 'Xuanyin Soul Beads'. ”

Tang Huan opened his eyes, looked at the pile of armor, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but there was no joy in his heart, there was only deep helplessness and melancholy, the illusion of the former first swordsman of the human race and one of the eight demon kings of the demon race had completely disappeared from this world after all.

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