This majestic and murderous long knife is called "Flame Spirit Blade".

So, in the sea of divine consciousness just now, the one who wielded the blade of the flame spirit and fought to the death with himself was the flame spirit?

It seems that on a certain ancient book that Xiao Fan once read, there are records related to the fire spirit, but because a long time has passed, Xiao Fan is flipping through it casually, and the description of this paragraph is not so clear.

Fortunately, there was no need for Xiao Fan to think about it, and the inscription on this big tripod directly relieved him of his confusion.

Haoran was spinning, protecting Xiao Fan's whole body, and slowly walked towards the blazing Dading, the blazing firelight dyed Xiao Fan's whole body into an extremely bright red.

Next to the four big characters of "Blade of the Fire Spirit", there are some smaller characters inscribed, which are full of ancient meaning, and they are actually Zhong Dingwen, which is commonly known as a kind of big seal script.

Fortunately, Zhong Dingwen couldn't help Xiao Fan, basically he could recognize it all, even if it was the oracle bone inscription during the obscurantist period, Xiao Fan could also recognize it without leaving ten.

Xiao Fan guessed correctly, this "Blade of the Fire Spirit" was indeed the blade used by the Fire Spirit.

“…… There is earth fire in the south of the sky, which gives birth to the essence of leaving the fire, which is for the fire spirit......"

This bell inscription records the story that happened in ancient times. A long time ago, the southern earth fire gave birth to a fire spirit, which is a demon spirit in the fire, with great magical powers, and the southern human beings suffer greatly. At that time, Wuji Tianzun had achieved success in cultivation, and at the invitation of the local tribe, he rushed to the south, went deep into the earth's fire, fought with the fire spirit, and beheaded him. Take its blade and return it, with the essence of earth and fire, nourished and nurtured to this day. Therefore, it is also called the "flame knife".

Other words. The Fire Spirit is a demon spirit in the fire that was slain by the Infinite Heavenly Venerable. According to the inscription, it is inferred that at that time, Wuji Tianzun should have just made some achievements in the path of cultivation. The sect has not yet been officially established. Relatively speaking, this flame spirit was not the strongest opponent that Wuji Tianzun had ever encountered.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Fan secretly called it lucky.

Fortunately, it was the illusion of this flame spirit that was fighting with him in the sea of divine consciousness, if it was other more powerful monsters, even if it was just an illusion that had been preserved for tens of thousands of years, its power would be greatly reduced, and he was afraid that he would never be an opponent. His life is not yet in danger, let alone entering this space.

After another thought, Xiao Fan immediately thought of it. This flame spirit blade may be just a trophy in the eyes of Wuji Tianzun, but for him Xiao Fan. But it is definitely a magic weapon. And. There are many examples of victors using the spoils of war to continue their battles to kill their enemies. Decades ago, most of the powerful red iron streams under the command of Taizu of this dynasty were captured weapons, which seemed to be much more powerful than the weapons they originally used.

It's just that this flame blade is nourished in the spirit of fire, and the heat wave is rolling. It's hard to get closer, but how can you take it for yourself? Xiao Fan had no doubts. If you want to forcibly collect this ancient divine weapon, I am afraid that you will immediately be evaporated by the fire of this blazing south, and there will be nothing left.

Xiao Fan was full of questions, and circled around Dading, but he didn't find any special hints, so he tried it with Haoran righteousness, and the mana shot was silently collected by the flame knife, and there was no movement. Looking at the jade room again, except for this big tripod and the blade of the flame spirit that was nurtured and nourished in the tripod, the walls were empty, and there was nothing else.

Xiao Fan took a few steps back, looked up at the giant long knife that glittered in the flames, and in his eyes, the green light shone, and the "Heavenly Eye Vision" was displayed.

I saw that on the surface of the blazing flame blade, a few figures appeared vaguely, and after a glimpse, they disappeared. However, Xiao Fan could see clearly that these graphics were also Zhong Dingwen. The first line of Zhong Dingwen flashed away, and then the second line of big seals appeared. Seeing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be surprised and delighted. These words are clearly the trick of telling him how to control the Flame Spirit Blade.

In modern parlance, this is the "instruction manual" for the Fire Blade.

It's just that this instruction manual is inevitably too high-end and atmospheric, or Xiao Fan has not cultivated the "Heavenly Eye Vision", or he doesn't know Zhong Dingwen, even if he arrives here, he can only sigh and stare at the blade of the flame spirit.

The magic trick displayed by the Flame Spirit Blade was only a few dozen words, and after reading it once, Xiao Fan had already firmly remembered it, and immediately pinched the trick with one hand and used this trick to show it.

"Sickness—"

Xiao Fan snapped, and the two fingers in his right hand were like halberds, and an incomparably powerful mana shot straight towards the blade of the flame spirit.

This time, the mana did not enter the sea like a mud cow.

The huge flame knife shook violently, and suddenly with a scream, it rose into the air from the Great Ding, turned into a fire dragon, and flew around in the jade room, opening its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to escape from the door.

At the moment when the blade of the flame spirit left the Great Ding, the originally burning flames in the Great Ding were suddenly extinguished, and in an instant, it became cold, and the color of the Great Ding also changed from bright red to blue and black, looking black and dull, and there was no spirituality at all.

Xiao Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on the flame knife that was like a dragon in mid-air, he muttered a mantra in his mouth, and the five fingers of his right hand were like wheels, and one after another mana couldn't help but shoot into the knife. The raging flames on the surface of the Flame Spirit Blade gradually became dim, and the blade that was as long as a foot long was also shrinking little by little.

"Definitely!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly again.

The flame knife, which was flying non-stop, suddenly froze in mid-air, and the flames on the knife body had disappeared completely, and the size was about the same as an ordinary Tang knife, about half a foot long. The blade has a dark red color, as if the iron is burned red and then gradually cooled. It is somewhat similar to the color of Yuan Qianqian's "Rouge Sword", but it looks like the whole shape is much more powerful than the "Rouge Sword".

Xiao Fan looked at the long knife in mid-air for a moment before raising his hand.

The Flame Spirit Blade roared and obediently flew towards Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife.

It's heavy!

With Xiao Fan's strong internal force, it is not impossible to carry this long knife with one hand. But if you want to maximize the power of the long knife, it is best to be able to carry the knife with both hands, just like the Higashijima sword.

Xiao Fan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and looked around again, not only had Dading become dim, but even the entire jade room seemed to have lost all spirituality, and the white jade walls were still white, but they looked extremely sluggish, and they no longer had the agility of the previous treasure light circulation.

It seems that this jade room was specially built to imprison the blade of the fire spirit, and now that the blade of the flame spirit has regained its master, it has been obtained by Xiao Fan, and this jade room can be regarded as a successful retirement.

Naturally, after all, this flame spirit blade is a divine blade from ancient times, and it is the natal artifact of the essence of fire, although Xiao Fan has mastered the magic tricks, if he really wants to exert the full power of the flame knife, he must be wishful thinking in the short term.

Xiao Fan held the blade of the flame spirit, left this jade room where his spirituality was completely lost, and walked towards another passage.

Wuji Tianzun's Treasure Pavilion must be more than such a secret treasure, although Xiao Zhenren is not a greedy guy, but since he has entered the treasure mountain, anyone wants to take more treasures.

At this moment, a furious roar came through the stone gate, and immediately after, the entire stone cave was shaken and rumbled.

Xiao Fan's face changed slightly......

Outside the stone cave, the white-robed old man appeared, and then, a tall figure appeared not far from him, it was the skeleton of the ghost king transformed by Wang Xianzhi, holding the heavy and snowy Mo knife in both hands, the ghost fire in his eyes was shining, staring at the white-robed old man, and his mouth was buzzing with laughter.

"Run, run again, I'll see where else you can run!" The ghost king's skeleton's laughter was extremely proud: "Haha, hahaha, Xie Qingyang...... You old immortal thing, you have today! ”

The white-robed old man looked at him coldly, his face was gray, but the corners of his mouth still had a sarcastic smile, and he said coldly: "Wang Xianzhi, you were not my opponent back then. Even if the old man is very weak now, it is not so easy for you to win me. Although you are the reincarnation of the devil, in this world, you are always a rogue. They have been dead for more than a thousand years, do you think there is still a chance for salted fish to be reborn? ”

"Really? You old immortal thing, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying. The general is too lazy to talk to you, so he will send you to the underworld. Hey, old thing, when you get there, someone will greet you well! ”

"Suffer death!"

The ghost king's skeleton roared, holding the Mo knife high in both hands, and above the blade, the black mist was rolling, and the resentment was soaring.

Looking at the incomparably sharp Mo Dao, a flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man. If it was more than a thousand years ago, when he was in his heyday, what was a mere rogue Qukui, even if he was the reincarnation of the devil, he would not be in the eyes of Qingyang Zhenren. Back then, the reason why Wang Xianzhi's subordinates were surrounded and annihilated by Zeng Yuanyu was that Xie Qingyang's divination and prediction ability played the most crucial role. Otherwise, with Wang Xianzhi's cunning and insidiousness, I am afraid that he will not fall into the trap of the official army.

It's just that now, Xie Qingyang's physical body has been destroyed early, and even his spiritual body is already extremely weak, on the other hand, Wang Xianzhi is in the rising period, although because he was awakened prematurely, he is far from reaching the combat power of his heyday, and it is no longer something that Xie Qingyang can withstand the enemy.

The illusions arranged by Xie Qingyang were broken one by one by the skeletons of the ghost king, this back garden was already the last position of the small Sumeru space here, Xie Qingyang had no way to retreat, and couldn't help but look over at the stone cave.

There was no movement.

However, if he didn't see Xiao Fan here, Xie Qingyang was relieved, at least, Xiao Fan had already hid in the stone cave. Presumably, Wang Xianzhi is no longer amazing, just a little ghost, and he can't crack the treasure pavilion left by Wuji Tianzun.

Although compared to him Xie Qingyang at the moment, the Ghost King Skeleton is extremely powerful and almost invincible; But compared with Wuji Tianzun, Wang Xianzhi is far from enough, and the lowest demons that Wuji Tianzun destroyed at the beginning are not comparable to Wang Xianzhi.

Not at all above a level.

The ghost king skeleton naturally didn't know that there was still a secret hidden in this back garden, wielding a Mo knife with both hands, viciously killing the white-robed old man Xie Qingyang. (To be continued......)