Wang Chao folded his hands behind his back, frowned, and looked at Tang Fang's corpse with a depressed face.

Now he regretted it a little, he shot too heavily and neatly just now, so that Tang Fang died without even answering the question. I knew that I should be lighter and save my breath for Tang Fang.

"I really want to know......

The strong curiosity made Wang Chao's heart extremely entangled, he frowned and looked at Tang Fang's pants, and secretly thought in his heart: "The memory of the dead is difficult to extract, and it cannot be verified by this guy's memory." So, can I pick it up or not?"

He thought about it, hesitated for a while, and finally pressed the idea of pulling off Tang Fang's pants to verify his true gender.

"Forget it, if he's really a woman, I'll pick up my pants to verify it, and I'll be suspicious of that, it's too cheap. If he's really a man, then I'...... It's really disgusting to myself, and maybe people will think that I have some kind of strange fetish. ”

Shaking his head, Wang Chao turned around and walked away. As soon as he left, a large hole was opened on the ground where Tang Fang's body was lying. A swift beast neatly moved her corpse into the ground.

Wang Chao walked in the direction of his mansion, studying the sword he had snatched as he walked.

When the Junshan Sword was in Wang Lin's hand, the body of the sword glowed yellow, and it looked as if it was wrapped in a piece of amber. But in the hands of Wang Chao, it is a restoration of the quaint nature. On the sword body covered with mountain patterns, there was no strange luster, and it was impossible to emit that invisible pressure. Even if Wang Chao injected the body-shattering invisible sword qi into the sword body, the Junshan Sword was still unusual.

"How should I use it?" Wang Chao held the scabbard in his left hand, held the sword in his right hand, pulled a sword flower, and stabbed out hundreds of swords in an instant. The sword light is connected, like a peacock opening the screen, brilliant and colorful,

He had learned swordsmanship from the swordsman Xue Lin, who had died heroically, and in the memories of Ye Fan and Fang Bing, there were also many exquisite swordsmanship at the mortal martial arts level. With the master's learning ability and mastering all the swordsmanship, Wang Chao's swordsmanship can already be called the first level of the Sword Saint.

Of course, Wang Chao's swordsmanship can only be called holy in the mortal world. He didn't have much research on the flying sword assassination technique in the cultivation realm. And the flying sword technique is too different from the mortal sword technique.

In mortal swordsmanship, the sword must be held in the hand. No matter how wonderful the moves are, there are thousands of changes, and the angle of attack always has a limit. Flying swords can fly everywhere, turning at will, and there is almost no limit to the angle of attack.

In Fang Bing and Ye Fan's memory, there was the technique of flying sword stabbing, but at that time, Wang Chao didn't even have an ordinary flying sword, and he looked down on low-level flying swords, and it was useless to learn the art of flying sword stabbing, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now he has a good sword, which is many times better than those low-grade magic weapon-level flying swords that are broken by him and shattered when he pinchs. Wang Chao became interested and wanted to play with the art of flying swords.

He rummaged through the memories of Fang Bing and Ye Fan in his mind, and finally found that if he wanted to practice the flying sword stabbing technique, he first had to have a sword that was at least at the lower grade magic weapon level. After that, you have to communicate with the sword with your own divine thoughts, and you have to swallow the spiritual energy against the sword every day and refine it with spiritual energy.

In this way, over the years, a spiritual connection can be established between the sword and the person. After that, you can use the Divine Mind to make the flying sword stab at will, like an arm and a finger. At the same time of stabbing, it is also necessary to infuse the sword body with spiritual energy, giving the flying sword greater power.

Some pious sword cultivators who specialize in swordsmanship even burn incense to worship the sword before practicing every day.

The process of communicating with the gods and refining the aura is called the magic weapon of sacrifice.

But it must also be an ownerless magic weapon in order to be practiced in this way. If it is a magic weapon with a master, you must first erase the imprint of the divine thoughts left by the original owner in the magic weapon before you can successfully practice it and turn it into your own.

"Divine thoughts, divine thoughts...... It's about the same as my mental power, right? Wang Chao released his spiritual power and leaned towards the sword. ...,

As soon as the tentacles of spiritual power touched the sword body, Wang Chao felt a bang in his head, and the consciousness of the whole person, as if the soul was not possessed by the body, fluttered for a while. Then he suddenly realized that his consciousness had come to a strange space.

This space does not touch the sky, does not touch the ground, and the surrounding is foggy, and nothing can be seen clearly. Only ahead, a large mountain in the shape of a pyramid floats. The whole body of the mountain is yellow, it is full of craggy stones, on the top of the mountain, there is a stone tablet, the stele is yellow and shining, there seem to be a few words, but Wang Chao can't recognize it.

"Hey, what's going on?" When Wang Chaozheng was surprised, he saw the light of the stone tablet on the top of the mountain flash, and a translucent human figure floated out. The figure was so hazy that it was impossible to see clearly, and could only vaguely identify it as a man.

Seeing Wang Chao, the hazy humanoid figure stretched out his hand and shouted: "Where is the demon, dare to covet the magic weapon of the head of this sect!"

Wang Chao was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, could this be the divine thought brand of the original owner of the magic weapon? Hasn't the white-haired guy been abolished by me? Why is there still his divine thought brand in the sword?

But he didn't know that this Junshan Sword was not Wang Lin's magic weapon, but the head of the Four-Leaf Immortal Sect, Zhuo Fei. Wang Lin was able to use the Junshan Sword because he had been authorized by Zhuo Feifei. Wang Chao wanted to take the sword for himself, but of course he would be conflicted by the divine imprint that Zhuo Feifei left in the sword.

Just as Wang Chao changed his mind, the divine thought imprint that emerged from the stone tablet on the top of the mountain had already launched an attack on him.

I saw that the imprint of divine thought in the form of a human suddenly flashed, turned into a sword shape, and slashed straight towards Wang Chao - although it turned into a sword shape, the attack method of the divine thought imprint was limited, and this sword slash was essentially a kind of divine thought impact, or spiritual impact. If the spirit is not tenacious enough, if you take a hit, you will have a mental breakdown and your consciousness will dissipate.

It's just that Wang Chao, as the master of the Zerg, represents the collective will of the Zerg, and his spirit is supported by millions of Zerg, so he is naturally extremely tenacious. That Zhuo Feifei himself cultivated, but he was only in the early stage of foundation building, and his ontological divine thoughts may not be able to surpass Wang Chao. Not to mention a mere wisp of divine imprint.

Seeing that the long sword turned into the imprint of Shen Nian slashed straight over, Wang Chao didn't think about it, and slapped it out. There was a bang, and the long sword shattered.

However, the Divine Mind Brand is a home battle, and it can be supported by the Junshan Sword, and although the long sword turned into was smashed by Wang Chao's palm, it was not fatally injured. The fragments that burst out in all directions turned into countless points of light, gathered together, and changed back into the translucent human form.

"Demon, although your divine thoughts are strong, in the Junshan Sword, you don't want to get a little cheap! Although the head of this sect can't help you, you don't want to refine the Junshan Sword!" I think that in one blow, Wang Chao's spirit has been found to be unimaginably tenacious, and it is impossible to defeat it, so he can only rely on the advantages of the home field.

"Can't refine?" Wang Chao touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and looked at the stone tablet on the top of the mountain: "To refine the treasure of the master, you need to erase the imprint of the divine thoughts in the magic weapon first...... The easiest and most direct way to erase is to use a stronger divine mind to crush it! Heh, I don't know any other way, so I'll try it with the simplest way!"

As soon as his mind moved, behind Wang Chao, a dense Zerg phantom suddenly appeared, all of which were stinging snakes.

It was the use of the dominant authority that pulled all the spirits of the stabbing snake into this Junshan Sword, the illusory spiritual space.

The spirit of the Zerg is the spirit of the group, which can be gathered or dispersed. As a combat class, the stinging snake certainly has a certain amount of mental power in its body, otherwise it will not be able to maintain its physical activities. However, as a master, when necessary, Wang Chao could easily summon the spiritual power scattered in all the insects' bodies to his side, or even bless all of them on himself.

But in this way, those insects whose mental power is summoned will lose their mobility, paralyze to the ground, and become like vegetative people. If the mental power is dissipated afterwards, the bugs will be able to regain their vitality. But if the mental power is depleted, those bugs will die permanently. ...,

Wang Chao doesn't care about the life or death of the insects, the combat arms, but not at the commander level, no matter which one it is, it is originally cannon fodder. If it's dead, it's dead, and the corpse can be rebuilt and converted into energy, which is nothing remarkable.

Summoning the spiritual power of tens of thousands of stinging snakes, Wang Chao stretched out his hand to the stone tablet on the top of the mountain, and all the stinging snakes began to spit at the same time.

In the battle at the spiritual level, the competition is the tenacity of the will and the strength of the mental strength. The stinging snake's spit was not venom, but a spiral-shaped spiritual impact, which consumed the spiritual power of the stinging snake.

The low-level zerg have very meagre spirits. With just one spit, those stinging snake phantoms, which were already somewhat illusory, immediately became even more illusory, as if they could disappear at any time.

But tens of thousands of stinging snakes attacked at the same time with their meager spiritual power, and the power gathered together was considerable. Tens of thousands of spiral-shaped spiritual shocks were fired towards the same target, and on the way to the impact, there was inevitably a collision. Because of the same origin, under the collision of the spiritual impact of different stinging snakes, not only will they not cancel out the annihilation, but they will merge together and become more powerful.

In this way, the continuous collision and continuous fusion, and under the continuous superposition, when the spiritual impact of tens of thousands of stinging snakes flew in front of the stone monument on the top of the mountain, it had converged into a huge spiral shock wave, carrying the power of the landslide and tsunami, and crashed on the top of the stone tablet.

The glowing yellow light on the stone tablet on the top of the mountain trembled violently. In the midst of the trembling, a humanoid phantom figure fell out of the stone tablet, as if it had been knocked out by force.

After the humanoid phantom monster screamed and fell far away, Fang barely managed to stop the fall, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to pounce into the stone tablet again.

But how could Wang Chao allow it to enter the stele again, relying on the power of the magic weapon to hold on? Immediately, his mind moved, and the tens of thousands of stinging snake phantoms that had become weak disappeared at the same time, and tens of thousands of stinging snake phantoms appeared that were much clearer, and it was the spiritual power of the stinging snakes that recruited another batch of stinging snakes.

The previous batch of stinging snakes, although they consumed a lot of spiritual power, did not completely disappear in the end. After returning to their respective bodies, although they will languish for a while, after cultivating for a period of time and cultivating enough spirits, they will become vigorous again.

Wang Chao has a rotation of Zerg troops, so even if it is cannon fodder, he can save their lives without having to sacrifice them completely.

As soon as the new batch of stinging snake phantoms appeared, they spewed out a spiritual shock at the same time, converging into a powerful spiritual storm again.

This change was made in a blink of an eye. The extraordinary imprint of divine thoughts, before it could pounce into the stone tablet, the spiritual storm had already struck. With a bang, the Divine Thought Brand shattered again. This time, it was even more completely shattered.

The shattered Divine Thought Imprint still wanted to reunite, but Wang Chao summoned a group of stinging snake phantoms again. Another wave of spiritual impact blasted out, and this time a small fragment of demidivine thoughts disappeared directly.

Wang Chao laughed, and summoned a group of Zerg spirits again, but this time it was a stronger flying dragon. Ten thousand flying dragons spewed out at the same time, and the spiritual storm swept over like a hurricane tsunami, instantly crushing half of the remaining demigod fragments again!

Wang Chao concocted the same method, summoned another 10,000 flying dragon spiritual power, and launched another spiritual impact, and under a bang, the extraordinary divine thought imprint finally disappeared completely in an unwilling shout!

"It's mine!" Wang Chao laughed again, and as soon as his mind moved, he appeared in front of the stone tablet on the top of the mountain. He stretched out his hand and touched the mountaintop stele, and suddenly felt a spiritual power flow from his current pure consciousness body into the mountaintop stele.

Then, a faint sense came from the pyramid-shaped mountain at his feet. The words on the stele that Wang Chao didn't know also became readable.

"Junshan Sword...... With the hardware elite of Junshan, the sword embryo is refined and injected into the soul of Junshan...... Superb Artifact ......"

Wang Chao suddenly realized in his heart, this superb magic weapon "Junshan Sword", he had already successfully cultivated it!

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