Chen Han never felt that he was unlucky, but he never felt that his luck was good.

But this battle on the sea of his soul was so inexplicable that he succeeded in becoming a pure spectator, and he was the kind of person who could knock melon seeds at any time.

It was a battle of two swords.

A simple and pure, just the most ordinary iron sword in the world.

The other black mist was filled, with blood-red mysterious lines on it, and the ghostly appearance gave people a glimpse that it was not a decent thing.

"I haven't appeared in the world for a few epochs, but I didn't expect that there would be a character like you in the world?"

The two swords stopped fighting for the time being, and began to move their mouths again, and at this time, it was the longsword of the latecomer Hesse Sen, who was innocent.

"If it's dead, get out and die!"

The clear and cold voice was extremely familiar, obviously Chen Han's voice, of course, this voice just didn't come from his mouth.

"Hey, little bunny, who are you talking about? You're not dead? You're not dead? You're not dead? ”

The soul in this evil sword was obviously a very talkative person when he was alive.

The other long sword stopped talking, and fell from the sky in an extremely mysterious posture, slashing directly at the pitch-black long sword.

"If you can't say it, you just sneak attack, why are you still like this bird after all these years of sword cultivation?" For his sneak attack, Si Wuxian obviously didn't have much surprise, and after dodging, he opened fire on the map cannon.

The latter no longer paid attention to him, the sword was overflowing, and he didn't care about the sea of souls here, Chen Han's consciousness was watching the excitement from the sidelines, and he also endured the sharp pain that pierced the soul origin.

Once again, the two swords were entangled in ping-pong.

"But you are really powerful, you are also under siege, you can actually come up with this trick to deceive the heavens, and there are qualifications and opportunities to re-impact the mixed element, but it is a pity that this gentleman, whose combat power is world-beating, was attacked by that group of bitches, and only such a wisp of remnant soul remained."

"Speaking of Daoyou, you are extremely smart, help Benjun think about it, is it possible for Benjun's remnant soul to start over?"

"Don't worry, if you help Ben Jun this time, Ben Jun promises to obediently withdraw from your soul sea, not delay your Douzhuan recultivation, and let Daoist friends choose five of some good things left over from my Demon Dao, how about it?"

The "Peng" long sword bounced off suddenly, the two swords quickly retreated again, and the familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded again: "Really? I heard that thing is in your hands? ”

"Of course, you ask those eight lambs, Benjun was famous for doing what he said. Compared with those guys who are kind on the surface and don't know how dirty they are, they are more than one grade stronger. ”

Chen Han on the side was a little excited, it seems that this fight is over, and the two are going to start making peace.

He had just had this thought, and a sudden change occurred.

The long sword filled with black light turned into a long rainbow, and stabbed at the ancient long sword that was hovering and immovable.

"Click" A tooth-aching voice came, followed by an angry roar: "Look for death!" ”

A slight crack appeared on the body of the quaint long sword, visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, that's a pity." But another voice sounded again, and the long sword named Si Wuxian swayed, as if it hadn't recovered from the sword that had just been attacked with all its might, and the ancient long sword had already been killed.

With his character, after suffering such a big loss, he naturally will not give up, but his soul power is fused with Chen Han, although it is relatively more comprehensive than the other party's soul, but in terms of strength, it is much lower than the other party.

Especially when the blow just now missed, the long sword filled with black gas no longer took the initiative to attack, but completely attacked with complete soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, and I just didn't move, let you attack.

This kind of old fritter-like king eight shells, even if the quaint long sword is known as the unparalleled fight, there is still no way, after all, at the peak of the other party, the two are definitely on par with each other, and they are both people who can step into the hybrid with one foot, but for some reason they have not taken this step for a long time.

It's just that he is much luckier than him, because in this life, he has a ninety-nine-percent certainty of entering the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the other party's remnant soul can only survive here, and there is no possibility of starting over.

"That is, the deity has not entered the mixed yuan realm, otherwise with a good character like you, you are also worthy of holding a sword?" After a few rounds of attacks to no avail, the ancient long sword stopped attacking and said in a cold voice.

What he said has some truth, once he enters the mixed yuan realm and completely grasps the rules of swordsmanship, the other party walks all the way to the kendo, which is undoubtedly a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

"Phew, why are you embarrassed to say such a thing? Lao Tzu has been you for several eras, when Benjun laughed at the starry sky, your soul fragments had not yet come out. If Lao Tzu enters the Mixed Yuan Realm, it is impossible for a little cub like you to grow up to this point! His grandmother's, when it comes to this, Benjun wants to kill all the thieves. ”

The body of the ancient long sword trembled, obviously angry, but he didn't say anything for a while, the other party was right, when the demon path was crisscrossed, it was still before the tenth era, and now it is the nineteenth era, and when he was at the peak of his enlightenment, it was in the eighteenth and seventeenth eras.

"Hey, I can't beat it, I can't say it, I've lived for so many years, if I were you, I would have killed myself by wiping my neck, maybe this move moved the origin of the universe, and I couldn't say that I could not move if I broke through to the Mixed Yuan Realm directly, and then the honorific name would be called Wo Nang Sword Venerable, and all the undesirable sword cultivators in the world would take you as their ancestors, hehe, it can be regarded as a beautiful talk."

The black long sword jumped up and down, trembling, and said something that made Chen Han, who had been a melon-eating crowd on the side for a long time, secretly refreshed.

But at this moment, the original black long sword slowly began to retreat, getting farther and farther away from the ancient long sword, as if sensing something. It turned out that he was right.

Chen Han felt a tingling in his mind again, and then two familiar jade pendants appeared in front of him, which were the two jade pendants that had the inheritance of the Sword Sect and disappeared later.

The two jade pendants began to change, and in a few blinks of an eye, they turned into a huge 'sword' character. Wrapped in the terrifying momentum that even if he didn't attack the soul sea, but the power that he unintentionally emitted still made him feel pain in his origin, he went directly towards the long sword that also shone black light.

"Little bunny, you're really!" With a loud shout, an illusory black shadow suddenly appeared in the dark long sword, and the black figure seemed to be holding something in his hand. When the sword word hit, he threw it out.

It doesn't matter to the two of them this time, but Chen Han has suffered enough. Even if both of them deliberately controlled the scattering of power, there was almost no chance of surviving in a collision of this level in the soul sea.

(End of chapter)