"Bell!" With a crisp metal impact sounded, Ling Yue looked in the direction of the sound source, and found that the blood-red long sword in the hand of the red-robed man Zhan Tian had actually taken off, and then, a white shadow flashed, and when the shadow disappeared, there was already a silver-white long sword at the throat of the red-robed man.

The person holding the sword is Han Feng!

"Senior, offended!" Han Feng reversed the sword handle, took a step back, and threw the silver-white long sword in his hand towards Lingyue. However, at this moment, Ling Yue was completely stunned, and did not notice the sword thrown by Han Feng.

"Qiang!" The long sword suddenly plunged straight in front of Lingyue, and the sword body swayed.

It wasn't until this moment that Ling Yue came back to her senses, her pretty face showed a look of horror, and after she withdrew the silver-white long sword in front of her, she asked softly, "Master, how did you do it!"

And the red-robed man Zhan Tian standing in front of Han Feng still had a look of horror on his face, and when he heard Ling Yue ask like this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare at Han Feng's mouth, for fear that he would miss a word.

Han Feng smiled indifferently when he heard this, and said: "The two seniors, peep into the heart sword, peek into their hearts, and then strike first, anticipating the enemy's opportunity!"

"You can read my heart!" the red-robed man, still confused, asked again.

"Yes!" Han Feng nodded and said, "The moment the senior took out the sword, the junior already knew the weakness of his sword move!"

"I don't complain if I'm defeated!" The red-robed man couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, then knelt down on his knees, saluted respectfully and respectfully, and said: "Zhan Tian saw the master, he had offended a lot before, and I hope the master will punish him!"

"Senior you!"

The sudden appearance of the Sword Soul Battle Heaven made Han Feng feel overwhelmed, but he still instinctively reacted and helped the red-robed man up.

"Heaven's will, Zhan Tian, it's time for you to return to your place!" Ling Yue, who was standing on the side, sighed lightly when she saw this, and said softly: "Master, accept Zhan Tian, only by fusing the soul of Zhan Tian can you fully exert the power of the Nine Heavenly Swords!"

"Haven't I already learned the Nine Swords?" Hearing this, Han Feng asked with a sigh.

"Learn!" Ling Yue chuckled when she heard this, shook her head and said, "Master, you have just started! The Nine Swords of the Absolute Heaven are the products of the Heavenly Dao, and they are respectively engraved on the fur of the nine great spiritual objects between heaven and earth!"

"The Nine Great Spirit Creatures?" Han Feng asked.

"Qilin, Phoenix, Turtle, Dragon, Chaos, Qiqi, Hanqi, Gluttony, and Human!" Lingyue explained.

"Senior Yue, could it be that this sword diagram in my hand was taken from a person!" Han Feng pondered for a moment and asked again.

"The master is really smart!" Ling Yueqiao's face showed a hint of pain, nodded and said, "To be exact, this sword diagram was cut from the old master!"

"Old master?" Since Han Feng entered here, he had heard the word old master many times, and he was very curious, and couldn't help asking: "Who is the old master that the predecessors are talking about!"

"Old host...... It's ......" Lingyue said hesitantly: "Master, I'm sorry! The old master explained before he died, letting you know his identity in advance will affect your state of mind, and after you collect all nine sword diagrams, you will naturally be clear!"

Han Feng glanced at Lingyue like a falcon when he heard the sound, and after a long time, his eyes closed, and he nodded as if he had realized, and responded: "Okay!"

Originally, Han Feng wanted to ask why Lingyue appeared in his sea of consciousness, but at this moment, he had to give up this idea, because he understood that even if he asked, it would be in vain!

"Master, I don't have much time left, let's do soul fusion first!"

"Okay! What should I do?"

"Master just needs to relax his mind!" Lingyue smiled indifferently, and then said to Zhantian: "Zhantian, you can think about it!"

"I, Zhan Tian, have made a promise, since I am defeated, I will fulfill my promise, no need to think about it!"

Ling Yue nodded, her eyes were a little more approving, and she said, "Then please activate the Soul Suppression Monument! I'll help you and your master melt your soul!"

The conversation between Lingyue and Zhan Tian made Han Feng feel as if he had entered a cloud and fog, and he was at a loss.

Just as Han Feng was thinking hard, the Lingyue jade scroll floating in the sea of knowledge suddenly flew to the top of his head quickly, and then he suddenly felt a spin, as if his soul had been emptied, and his consciousness began to gradually blur, and finally his thoughts were only white.

"Thank you!" The red-robed man stared at Ling Yue for a long time, and then slowly spit out three words in his mouth, and then his hands quickly formed mysterious and complicated handprints, and as a series of breathtaking blood-red qi shot out from his fingertips, Han Feng's knowledge of the sea suddenly became hazy and murderous

The entrance to the Tianyan Grotto, the edge of the Chaos Sea.

At this moment, the blood-red stone tablet that had been erected quietly seemed to feel some kind of breath, and it actually shook strangely.

"Bump!"

After a few breaths, there was a sound of the earth tearing, and then the red stone tablet suddenly rose from the ground, and after staying in the air for a moment, it turned into a blood-red streamer and shot towards the depths of the Chaos Sea.

With the passing of the red stele, the blood-red film on the surface of the Chaos Sea also disappeared, and the Chaos Sea once again returned to its original blue color!

The entire Chaos Sea churned in an instant, and bursts of earth-shattering beast roars continued to come out of the Chaos Sea

In Han Feng's sea of knowledge, after the red-robed man finished his handprint, he closed his eyes and breathed.

"Zhantian, it's coming!" After a long time, a beautiful voice like a warbler suddenly sounded in the space.

Hearing this, the red-robed man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his face, and he asked, "Xiaoyue, are you really sure?"

"No problem!"

As Lingyue's words fell, a blood-red stone tablet suddenly appeared strangely on the top of the red-robed man's head.

"Zhantian, it's begun!"

Lingyue said softly, and at the same time, Lingyue Jade pointed at the Lingyue Jade Scroll on the top of Han Feng's head, and a beam of light as white as jade shot towards Lingyue Jade Scroll from his slender jade fingertips.

After absorbing the beam of light shot by Lingyue, Lingyue Jade Scroll suddenly burst into golden light, and slowly leaned towards the blood-red stone tablet.

At the moment when the Lingyue Jade Scroll left the top of his head, Han Feng suddenly regained consciousness, and at this moment, he felt as if he was immersed in a sea of killing, and the murderous aura, murderous intent, and bloody smell filled the entire sea of consciousness space.

"What the hell is going on!" Han Feng was horrified in his heart.

However, just when Han Feng was in shock, a powerful suction force that he couldn't resist sucked him over, and it was the red stone tablet that sent out this suction force!

After a few breaths, Han Feng's whole person was strangely sucked into the red stele, and at the same time, the red-robed man Zhan Tian was sucked into the red stele.

As soon as Han Feng entered the red stone stele, before he could see the situation inside the stele, a huge soul power pierced his heart.

"This is Zhan Tian's soul power!" Feeling the belonging of this soul power, Han Feng was completely at a loss at this moment: "Could it be that the soul fusion mentioned by Ling Yue is for me to melt my soul with Zhan Tian!"

Before my thoughts fell, a heart-rending and unbearable pain instantly spread all over my body!

"It hurts! Senior Lingyue is doing something!" Han Feng couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Master, hurry up and use that soul melting technique to fuse the soul of Zhan Tian!" Just as Han Feng was at a loss, Ling Yue's beautiful voice suddenly faintly came into his ears.

"Lingyue, you should always let me know what you're going to do next!" Han Feng asked angrily.

However, Han Feng never received any response from Ling Yue for this question!

The intense pain continued to erode every nerve in Han Feng's body!

In desperation, Han Feng could only sit down cross-legged, and according to Lingyue's instructions, his hands quickly formed mysterious handprints, and the luck soul melting technique fused and absorbed the uninvited soul power in his body