This piece of Divine Phoenix Stone was completely condensed from the Divine Phoenix Flame, and Yan Fei found that Bai Ruoxuan's Divine Soul was contained in this Divine Phoenix Stone.

For cultivators, if it is not the destruction of the soul, it is not considered a real death.

However, the soul without the body does not exist for long. Under normal circumstances, if the cultivation is low, it will dissipate by itself in an hour or two.

Duan Ruyan's divine soul is still there, and it is stored in the Divine Phoenix Stone, and it will not dissipate in the short term, as long as the conditions allow, it can be completely reborn.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei looked at his right shoulder.

The moment the flames of the Divine Phoenix converged, a red light shot on his shoulder, the situation was critical, Yan Fei only felt a burning pain coming from his shoulder, and he didn't have time to take a closer look.

At this time, when I looked closely, there was a fire phoenix mark on my right shoulder.

A miniature immortal fire phoenix was engraved on his shoulder, and the next moment, his heart was shocked.

"The holy soul of the immortal fire phoenix is actually in this fire phoenix mark. ”

He could feel that the imprint contained an extremely strong soul power, and even his divine soul could not easily get close.

"With this Divine Phoenix Mark, I can continue to refine the Red Flame Sword Vein, and the Divine Phoenix Flame controlled by the Red Flame Sword Vein will definitely be able to continue to strengthen. This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but Yan Fei is not happy at all.

The trip to Xihuang Mountain made him lose too much, and now, it is as unknown whether he can get out of danger.

"Giggles, hypocritical morality, hypocritical heavenly dao, how about being a demon freely, isn't it?" At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Yan Fei's sea of consciousness, and that voice was exactly the same as his own voice.

Yan Fei hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi and looked inside to know the sea.

But I saw that in my own sea of consciousness, the other self was standing in chaos.

That self, his eyes were as red as blood, and his body was covered with a thick black gas, obviously, this was a demon soul.

The Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul was not far from the Demon Soul.

Yan Fei's divine soul gathered in the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, and after a few breaths, with the help of the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, it gathered into a Yan Fei in his original form.

He slowly approached the demon spirit, making eye contact with it.

"You are?"

"Giggles, I'm you, or rather, I'm the real you. ”

"You?"

"Why, I don't understand, human nature is twinning, good and evil coexist, I am the demon nature in your bones. ”

Yan Fei tried to feel it, but he didn't expect that this demon soul was very powerful, not necessarily stronger than his Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, but it was by no means bad. "You don't have to want to destroy me, you and I are symbiotic, it's just that I wasn't so strong before. How about it, change the way of life, everything you have experienced, I know that this way of heaven is ruthless, why do you have to stick to a belief, only killing is the true meaning of this world, no

Killing is not enough to uphold the way of heaven, and not killing is not enough to uphold humanity. ”

Yan Fei didn't want to get rid of this demon soul, and he knew that what the demon soul said was not all wrong.

Good and evil are like two sides of a gold coin, coexisting and coexisting.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei said in a deep voice: "Whether you become a demon or an immortal, I Yan Fei doesn't care." As for the so-called good and evil, I never care, but there is one thing you said wrong, faith, I Yanfei will never give up. ”

"Oh, tell me, then, what is your belief?"

"Everything is by heart, and good and evil are divided into themselves. ”

"Tsk, everything depends on your heart, your woman died tragically in front of you, your brother's life and death are now unknown, everything you have will come to naught, how can you rely on your heart?"

Yan Fei didn't answer, and he didn't want to answer, since it was a demon soul, how could he understand?

At this moment, Yan Fei was quite frightened in his heart.

Originally, this demon soul must be hidden in its own sea of consciousness, and it is not powerful.

But it was on the top of Xihuang Mountain, scene after scene, which made it grow rapidly, and the appearance of the evil sword resonated with it, and the resentment contained in the 100,000 unjust souls also became its nourishment.

The current level of this demon soul can almost compete with his own Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul.

If it is a few points stronger, its own soul will be suppressed, and at that time, it will be completely controlled by the demon soul, and then it will truly become a demon.

A complete demon.

It can say these things to itself because it wants to provoke itself, it wants to stimulate its anger, and anger is the best nourishment for its growth.

Yan Fei knew very well in his heart that this just showed that he was not enough to become his own master.

However, since it is a twin existence with itself, if it is forcibly attacked with the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, both souls will definitely be damaged, and it will not be able to completely destroy it in the end.

In the end, Yan Fei just used the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul to suppress the Demon Soul and make it settle down.

After settling down, Yan Fei took out the Evil Sword.

The prohibition on the hilt of the sword was already very weak, the sword body was completely red, every time Yan Fei looked at the sword body, he would see his face from the inside, but it was an incomparably evil face with a cruel smile.

He didn't even believe that he was so sinister and so terrifying.

The Evil Sword drank blood, and it had been restored to the middle grade level of the Xuan Rank, the same level as Fengyang's Demon Slaying Sword, but as an Ancient Evil Sword, it was by no means comparable to the Demon Slaying Sword.

Faintly, he could still hear countless cries.

How did he know that this evil sword contained 100,000 souls, even more than 100,000, and every person who was killed by the evil sword was absorbed by itself, trapped in it forever, and suffered endless torment.

This is another powerful ability of the Demonic Sword in addition to drinking blood, Soul Eater.

"What an evil sword. Whether you are evil or right, since you and I are destined, I Yan Fei also treat you as a brother. Anyway, if it weren't for you, I Yanfei wouldn't be alive now, thank you. ”

Yan Fei said something to the Evil Sword, and he tried to touch the Evil Sword with his soul.

But it was blocked by the evil sword.

Yan Fei has always been confused, the Evil Sword, there must also be a soul in it, but this soul has never communicated with him, and even contradicts his own soul.

Even if his current soul power reached the peak level of the sword artistic conception, he couldn't forcibly probe in.

An evil sword, a strange sword, is there any secret hidden in your body?

If you still have a breath, you will never give up.

Yan Fei pulled back his thoughts and put the Evil Sword into the Qiankun bag.

Take a new look at yourself, and after this battle, the harvest is indeed not small.

The biggest gain, the cultivation that has just broken through to the sword artistic conception, has taken a big step forward again, breaking through to the middle stage of the sword artistic conception.

It's just two or three days.

Originally, his realm had already stepped into the sword artistic conception with one foot, and then he took the next endless soul casting pill, and the realm broke through one after another, and he became more proficient in martial arts. The time to be able to stay in the Sumeru Sword Realm was limited, and Yan Fei slowly walked towards those names in the chaos with infinite desire.