"My contract beast, the Nine-Tailed Fox, also fell to this point because of his injury. My life's alchemy is in this box, and the divine sword is also in it, I'm tired, I hope you find the Dugu family and tell a woman named Dugu Yan that I lost her after all. The last wisp of my soul should be dispersed..."

As the soul disappeared, the old man's voice echoed in the ancient tomb.

It wasn't until the sound died off that Yun Yifang opened the box.

A bloody sword lies inside the box.

The blood-colored scabbard hides the sharp sword body, but it can't hide the vast aura from the ancients anyway, the wordless heaviness! It seems that you can see through the sword the smoke and flames of the battlefield thousands of years ago. And this sword, like the superior, demanded thousands of lives to cause such a sharp edge! It is the undefeated king!

The dazzling blood light surrounded the body of the blood sword, and the simple scabbard was carved with ancient lines. On the hilt of the sword, there is a world-renowned demon dragon, lifelike.

Yun Yifang couldn't help but stroke the blood sword, but he didn't want to be pierced by the sharp sword body.

A drop of blood fell on the sword, and it emitted a trace of blood. The blood slowly disappeared.

Yun Yifang only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he saw that on the ancient battlefield where the blood flowed, a stunning woman in red was fighting against a group of heavenly soldiers, her thin lips were as bright as blood, her hair was scattered to her waist like splashing ink, her delicate face, and a pair of blood-colored pupils full of killing added a fierce aura to the woman, and it was the bloody sword she was holding in her hand.

As soon as the woman waved her hand, the heavenly soldier fell silently, and if you looked closely, you could see that there was a long wound on the neck of the heavenly soldier, and blood continued to flow out and flow at the woman's feet.

One move is deadly!

There is not a drop of blood on the woman's body! She was like a demon from hell, the wind blew the woman's black hair, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, but the cold and blood-devouring eyes were terrifying.

Blood slowly slid from the tip of the sword to the ground.

Yun Yifang only felt that this scene was so familiar, and pictures of killing also appeared in her mind.

Covering her head in pain, the woman seemed to feel Yun Yifang's presence, looked at Yun Yifang, smiled bloody, and turned into a beam of blood into Yun Yifang's body.

When Yun Yifang woke up, his heart was already turbulent.

Why is she also blood-colored eyes? Why is she so similar to me? Why......

Yun Yifang looked at the blood sword in his hand, it seemed that he had made a contract with it, so he saw such a picture.

Picking up the scroll in the box, Yun Yifang didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he didn't have spiritual power, how could he refine the weapon?

"Master, I will fulfill your wish." After bowing to the coffin, Yun Yi walked out of the ancient tomb with a sword.

Outside the tomb

A handsome man of unparalleled beauty leaned lazily against a tree. Dressed in a black robe, it outlined his slender and tall body. A pair of gilt golden eyes are half-squinted, giving people a mysterious feeling, which is extremely bewildering. The breath of the emperor, the body of gods and demons, and the sexy thin lips are slightly hooked.

"You're out?"

Looking at Yun Yifang who came out of the ancient tomb, Yu Yanchen's eyes were also dyed with a smile.

At this time, Yun Yifang was wearing a snow-white long dress, the skirt was stained with blood, the snow-white skin could be broken by blowing, her hair was scattered when she didn't know when, her black eyes were like the stars in the sky, and her thin lips were like a shock.

"Coming out?" Yu Xuanchen was stunned for a long time before he spoke.

"Yes!"

"How did this sword end up here?" Seeing the blood sword in Yun Yifang's hand, Yu Yanchen was shocked.

"This sword is from the ancient tomb, and it has a contract with me."

"This sword is called the Bexu Sword, and it is an artifact! Legend has it that it was the sword of the demon god thousands of years ago, when the gods and demons were in the war, I don't know how many lives fell in its hands, and the evil spirit is very strong, except for the demon god, no one can control it so far. I don't know how many people are looking for this sword, but you try to use it as little as possible, in case those people try to get this sword against you, and so that you don't get consumed by its evil energy! ”

Listening to Yun Yifang's words, Yu Yanchen could only sigh helplessly. What he didn't expect was that his strength might not be able to tame this sword, and this little girl could contract this sword so easily.

"I see." Touching the Void Sword, Yun Yifang only had a strange feeling in his heart, and when he held it, he felt so familiar.

Of course, it was impossible for Yun Yifang to tell Yu Chen, and she was not afraid that he would take her sword.

"Since this sword can't be used, when will you teach me the secret arts?"

"I will teach you when you want to learn."

"Now!"

Looking at Yun Yifang, Yu Xuanchen sneered.

"This secret technique I want to teach is cultivated using soul power, and it is called soul art. Soul power is different from yuan power and spiritual power, to put it bluntly, it is the power of controlling the soul. ”

Divine consciousness is spiritual power, and everyone has divine consciousness, but some people's divine consciousness is indeed extremely tenacious, and some people's divine consciousness is very fragile. The soul is also innate, and soul power is the power of your soul. And the soul is also the most important thing for a person, and those who have the soul become adults! Therefore, without a soul and without a soul, the consciousness will also disappear and become a physical body, which will never wake up until the physical body decays and disappears into this world.

Soul power must be condensed through a medium, which is called soul magic. Soul art is divided into soul devouring and soul punishing.

Soul Eater is only used to absorb people's divine consciousness; And soul punishment is to attack the soul of a person.

Soul Punishment is the most vicious of the soul arts, and it is also the most damaging. At worst, they will lose their consciousness and become a walking corpse, or at worst, their souls will be shattered and disappear forever, and it is impossible to be resurrected.

"Now it is most appropriate for you to learn the Soul Eater Technique, which can enter the person's divine consciousness and obtain the person's memory. Although the spiritual power cultivation is more powerful, it is enough for you. When you have cultivated soul art to a certain level, I will teach you soul punishment technique. ”

"But I can't quickly attack the Divine Consciousness in the face of absolute strength just by relying on the Soul Eater Technique, and if that person's Divine Sense is tenacious, then it will be me who will die."

"Do you think the soul art I teach is so useless? Using the Soul Eater Soul to control a weapon is just like controlling it with spiritual power, and it is even more powerful, damaging not only the physical body, but also the divine consciousness! But remember, soul art cannot be cultivated to the depths, and you must concentrate when cultivating, otherwise you will be counterattacked. Yu Xuanchen looked at Yun Yifang, and his tone deepened a little when he said the word "backlash".

"Why did you help me and teach me to practice soul arts?"

Listening to her own explanation, what did she care about?

"Because...... You are my child bride. Yu Chen quipped.

Yun Yifang's face turned red when he heard this, and he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while.

Looking at such a lovely Yun Yifang, Yu Yanchen squatted and hugged Yun Yifang.

"I want to kidnap you home as a daughter-in-law!"

The scorching breath swirled around his ears, and Yun Yifang's spirit pushed away Yu Chen, turning his back to Yu Chen.

Yun Yifang was suddenly pulled into his arms by Yu Chen, and his thin lips were covered with ......

Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, without waiting for Yun Yifang to push it away, Yu Xuanchen let go of her red lips.

This dragonfly kissed the water, but it made Yun Yifang's heart ripple.

"You'll be my man from now on." Looking at Yun Yifang's shy appearance, Yu Yanchen was in a good mood, and his tone became happy.

“……”