When the dust settled, the puppet king finally turned into a pile of rubble, and a severed arm fell not far in front of Fang Yi, and the red sword was still firmly held in the palm of the rock's hand.

Fang Yi took a look at his state, took a Qi Nourishing Pill from Han Xiu, and his health and spiritual power slowly recovered.

After resting for a while, Fang Yi got up and walked to the red long sword, took out the sword from the puppet king's broken arm, Fang Yi felt the rich power of the fire spirit on the sword body, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huang Fire Sword, now you are mine!" ”

The Identification Technique was lost, Fang Yi was not surprised, the Primary Identification Technique could not identify the spiritual weapon equipment, he just wanted to increase the experience value of the Identification Technique.

Sitting down cross-legged, Fang Yi put the Huanghuo Sword in front of him, and a wisp of divine consciousness mixed with golden spiritual power extended into the inside of the Huanghuo Sword along the palm of his hand, this sword has a sword spirit, if you want to really make this sword for Fang Yi's use, there are only two ways.

The first way is to directly destroy the weapon spirit in the sword like the desolate ding, the second method is to surrender the weapon spirit in the sword, Fang Yi must choose the second way, before the weapon spirit in the desolate ding was directly eliminated by the nameless spiritual power, although it provided Fang Yi with a large amount of experience points, but also made the power of the desolate ding greatly reduced, a magic weapon with a machine spirit is several points stronger than a magic weapon without a weapon spirit of the same level.

Spiritual power poured into the sword body, Fang Yi only felt that he had come to a world of flames, the raging fire was burning around his divine sense, even if it was protected by golden spiritual power, the scorching temperature made Fang Yi a little unbearable.

Feeling the power of the fiery fire spirit in the sword, Fang Yi felt that he was really fateful, his fate was not because he was not killed by the puppet king, but because he had a nameless spiritual power to protect his divine sense, if he didn't have the golden spiritual power to protect his divine sense, his divine consciousness would be burned to ashes by the high temperature as soon as he entered the instrument spirit space of this brilliant fire sword.

Divine consciousness is where the soul is, once the divine consciousness is damaged, even if Fang Yi does not die, he will become an idiot who doesn't know anything

As the golden spiritual power roamed through the spirit space of the Huang Fire Sword, Fang Yi saw the spirit sword spirit in the center of the sea of fire—a black crow burning with flames all over its body.

Fire crow, born fire spirit, is a high-level fire demon beast in the fairy world, it is said that there is the inheritance of the divine bird golden crow in the bloodline, and there is a golden pill cultivation when hatched from the eggshell, and it can even break through the yuan infant to reach the realm of returning to the void when it grows to the peak, which is very rare.

In his previous life, Fang Yi had seen someone catch a newborn fire crow as a spirit beast, which attracted the attention of many people with its gorgeous shape, of course, although the fire crow was rare, it still couldn't be compared with those demon beasts with pure ancient divine beast blood.

The fire crow in front of him obviously did not reach too high a level of cultivation before his death, and the strength of the primordial god was even inferior to the winged fire snake primordial god in the desolate ding.

Feeling the invasion of outsiders, the fire crow flapped its wings and screamed, and a pair of red eyes instantly stared at the golden spiritual power that enveloped Fang Yi's Yuan Shen, and the sea of fire turned up a monstrous wave.

The nameless spiritual power is like a rock in the sea, unmoving, and the primordial spirit of the winged fire snake has no backhand power under this mysterious golden spiritual power, let alone this hard-hit fire crow.

Different from the last unconscious absorption, this time Fang Yi had complete control of the golden spiritual power, against the fire wave, Fang Yi came to the front of the fire crow, and a consciousness came out: "Surrender to life, resist death!" ”

The fire crow's eyes were full of disdain, although he had become a machine spirit, but the spirit was still there, the person in front of him was only in the early stage of qi refining, and he actually dared to make it recognize the master, it was really beyond his strength, the fire crow recognized that the master of the divine consciousness in front of him was the person who had just defeated him, new hatred and old hatred all emerged, and the temperature of the flames in the machine spirit space increased a few points again.

The fire crow opened its beak, and a stream of innate fire spirit erupted, but the fire crow soon couldn't breathe out the fire, and several golden spiritual powers stretched out from the flames were like chains, instantly binding it into a ball.

The fire crow struggled, constantly spewing flames, Fang Yi stood on top of its head and smiled pleasantly, it was just an innate fire spirit, if it was a samadhi true fire, Fang Yi really had to be cautious.

The fire crow struggled for a while and suddenly realized that something was wrong, its power was fading, the temperature of this sea of fire was decreasing, it was the golden spiritual power that bound it, and it was these golden chains that were absorbing his power!

Feeling the power of the fire spirit pouring into his dantian from the sword, Fang Yi yawned comfortably, glanced at the Fire Crow Yuan Shen, Fang Yi chuckled, "Did you finally find out that something was wrong?" ”

"Or is it just the choice, life, or death?"

The fire crow was still resisting, Fang Yi's eyes were full of joy, he just liked this kind of temper if he had a backbone.

A terrible crow roared in the flame world, and the golden spiritual power penetrated into the body of the fire crow like a bone-devouring snake, frantically plundering the power of the fire crow's primordial god, and the sea of fire was extinguished at a speed that could be seen, and the fire crow was finally afraid, prostrate on the ground, writhing his body to get rid of the erosion of the golden spiritual power.

When the scope of the sea of fire had shrunk by more than half Fang Yi finally restricted the absorption of nameless spiritual power, the fire crow quieted down, no longer regaining its previous pride, and lowered its head in front of Fang Yi.

It was really a toast and didn't eat and drink, Fang Yi stretched out his hand and put it on the top of the fire crow's head, a wisp of divine consciousness left a brand on his primordial spirit, Lingbao recognized the master, from now on, unless someone gets the Huang Huo Sword and extinguishes this fire crow or erases the brand left by Fang Yi, otherwise the owner of this Huang Huo Sword will always be Fang Yi.

Crazy plundered more than half of the power of the fire crow, the fire crow has long lost its previous brilliance, the original god is close to illusory, and the fire of the true spirit has been faintly extinguished.

It seemed that he really almost killed this fire crow, Fang Yi was a little embarrassed, the whirlpool in the dantian reversed, and the power of the fire spirit absorbed from the Huang Fire Sword returned to this machine spirit space, the fire crow spirit spirit condensed again with the injection of this fire spirit, and looked at Fang Yi's eyes full of gratitude.

Fang Yi had just stored the absorbed power of the fire spirit in the dantian, and had not transformed it through the Nameless Heart Method, since the beginning he had no idea of fighting the power of the Fire Raven Primordial God, although it was faster to gain experience points by plundering, but Fang Yi wanted the power to be obtained step by step.

Withdrawing from the Huanghuo Sword, Fang Yi took a deep breath, stretched out his palm, and the Huanghuo Sword in front of him immediately flew into his hand, this is the difference between the magic weapon with the machine spirit and the magic weapon without the machine spirit, the magic weapon with the machine spirit is more intelligent!

The grade of the Huanghuo Sword should be slightly lower than that of Huang Ding, only because Huang Ding lost his weapon spirit and was an auxiliary magic weapon, so he would fall behind in the previous fighting method.

Subduing the Huanghuo Sword, Fang Yi finally has a weapon that can be seen in the past, and he has a good sword, so what is missing next is the swordsmanship and Taoism that matches it, and it is imperative to clear the void.

If you want to go to the Qingxu Sword Sect to worship the mountain, the top priority is to find a way to get out of this ghost place, Fang Yi found the key in the remains of the puppet king, took a few deep breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to insert it into the mysterious wooden box.