Feng Fan's heart moved, and he saw a swordsmanship.

"Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, it is the basic swordsmanship that beginners must learn, with qi imperial sword, after the great completion, the imperial sword flies, and between the movements, it is ten thousand miles!"

Seeing this line of words, Feng Fan was simply dazzled.

"This Nima, Edgeworth flies! Between the moves, it is thousands of miles! This Nima is so handsome! Isn't that true? I don't read much, don't lie to me! ”

Feng Fan's eyes were full of little stars, and the four words after Dacheng had been ignored by him.

"Enter the sword with qi and control it with God."

According to the above method, Feng Fan closed his eyes, and then slowly entered the true qi in his body into the Qinghe Sword, this time, it was not attached to the sword, but poured into the sword little by little. The mind carefully controlled the true qi, and when the true qi in his body just poured into the sword, Feng Fan felt a monstrous aura surging from the sword to his mind! Then countless screams of grievances sounded in his mind, constantly impacting his mind.

Feng Fan's mind saw that in the space inside the Qinghe Sword, there were countless souls wandering, and each of them exuded endless anger, making his heart ripple and almost unable to hold it.

His mind retreated suddenly, and Feng Fan felt that his head was covered with sweat.

"What kind of sword is this, there are so many unjust souls wandering in the inner space, as if it can devour people's minds."

Feng Fan, who couldn't figure it out, ran to find Su Lin, and by the way, he told him about the fact that the Qinghe Sword had gone out of control on the battlefield of Temen Nikota.

"Is there such a thing?"

Su Lin frowned, and then spoke, "In the ancient Yanshu, it was recorded that there was a method of forging a sword, and if you die with your body and your soul enters the sword, this sword will have great power, but at the same time, it will also eat the person who holds the sword. This method of forging a sword can be described as a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting oneself. Now it seems that the Qinghe Sword must be the method of forging swords. At the beginning of the battlefield of Temennicota, it should have aroused the bloodthirsty desire in your heart, and your body was infected with the blood of zombies, so you wanted to kill everyone you saw. ”

"Then what should I do, according to what you say, I can't practice that Shushan Imperial Sword Technique." Thinking of this, Feng Fan suddenly grimaced.

"Not necessarily, since your mind can resist the invasion of those unjust spirits, then you might as well practice more, and when you initially have resistance to those angers, you will succeed."

"Isn't that reliable?"

"You can try, but don't rush into it, otherwise you will be worried about your life."

"Okay."

Subsequently, Feng Fan began to practice the sword art in his room, but because of the invasion of the evil spirit in the sword, he could only control it for a short time, and then it was difficult to resist the invasion of those evil qi.

For the whole night, Feng Fan didn't close his eyes, and he kept fighting against the anger inside the sword. And his stubborn temper also came up, and he was on the same page as Qinghe's sword, and it wasn't until the evening of the next day that he felt exhausted, and after eating something casually, he fell asleep as soon as he got into bed.

When the next morning's sunlight shone a soft beam, Zhengxiang, who was still sleeping in bed, was kicked up by Su Lin.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go, and in ten minutes, the space-time transfer device will be activated."

"Ahh

Hurriedly got up from the bed, Feng Fan looked at the time and space watch, and sure enough, there were only ten minutes left.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

After Feng Fan cleaned up, he heard a voice from the time and space watch.

"The space-time transfer device is activated, the energy is gathering, and there are still five minutes before the teleportation!"

Hearing this voice, everyone checked their bodies, and after seeing that all the things they wanted to bring were brought with them, they all gathered around Feng Fan, Lin Jiayu was still around Feng Fan as before, and Feng Fan just smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

“10！”

“9！”

“……”

“3！”

“2！”

“1！”

"The energy is gathered, the teleportation begins!"

In an instant, the blue light covered the space within a radius of two meters with Feng Fan as the center, and then the seven people fell into a half-dreaming and half-awake state, until.

"Welcome to the Land of the Dead, Space 1024!"

A serious voice sounded, and Feng Fan opened his eyes violently.

His face was a little cold, and when he looked up, he found that it was raining lightly in the sky, wetting everyone's hair. Somehow, Feng Fan's extraordinary spiritual sense felt that there was a smell of disaster in the humid air.

"Where is this?"

Looking up, this seems to be a woodland on a high mountain, Feng Fan and the seven people can see below, there seems to be a camp, and some tall buildings have been established, and its style is not like the style of human architecture.

"Stop the invasion of the Burning Legion and kill Akmund the Polluter! At the same time, the North American Forest Squad and the European Flame Squad also descended on this space. ”

"Nani!"

The people were a little surprised when they heard the sound on the space-time watch.

"...... Akmund, Forest Squad, Flame Squad......"

Su Lin pushed his glasses, and after listening to the task on the space-time watch, he fell into deep thought. Feng Fan on the side opened his mouth in surprise.

"Akmund, is this Azeroth? it! Is it true! ”

However, after two trips to the Land of the Dead, even if this is really Azeroth, Feng Fan feels that he can accept it.

"What Azeroth?" Fang Xiaona and Lin Jiayu asked, and she hardly played games much.

"Warcraft, the world of Azeroth. You can think of this as a planet, and the name of the planet is Azeroth. There are four vast continents in the land of Azeroth, and of course this is after the first invasion of the Burning Legion, the world was divided into four continents. If you go back a long, long time, the whole world was still a whole piece. Northrend in the north, Kalimdor in the west, Pandaria in the south, and Lordaeron in the east. I don't know where exactly we are now. But looking around, it should be in Kalimdor or Lordaeron. ”

Feng Fan is a hardcore player, how could he not have played War3 (Warcraft 3), which was popular all over the world at that time, and he is also very clear about some of the story backgrounds in War3.

"But this task, isn't it a bit painful."

In War3, Akmund is one of the biggest names in the entire Burning Legion, and he and Kilgardan the Fraudster are the right-hand men of Sargeras, the King of Demons, and their strength is stronger than that of a demigod! It's a fantasy for this Nima to let these little human scum destroy Akmund.

"It's not for us to kill Akmund, it's for us to find reinforcements and then destroy Akmund in the Battle of Mount Hyjal. I just don't know, in the end, what method is this mission to use to destroy Akmund? Lost in thought, Surin spoke.