The soul of the Soul Burial Knife was integrated into Chen Hao's Dragon Slaying Knife, directly assimilating the original nascent sword soul of the Dragon Slaying Knife, and stepping from a half-emperor level battle knife to a real emperor-level primary battle knife.

If it weren't for the weak material of the Dragon Slaying Knife itself, with the power of the Soul Burial Sword, it would be able to boost the Dragon Slaying Knife to a higher level.

"In the future, I will bury your soul, and I will take you to your master. Chen Hao gently stroked the Soul Burial Knife and muttered to himself.

At this moment, a wisp of black smoke came out of the deep pit of the earth where the Soul Burial Knife had originally been inserted.

The wisp of black smoke turned from thin to thick, slowly drifting into the air, and finally condensed into a humanoid figure in the air.

The facial features of this figure became clearer and clearer as the black smoke intensified.

An ordinary rectangular face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a hook-like nose are somewhat similar to the Western race in Chen Hao's previous life.

"Xuan Ye has passed away, leaving the soul in vain, you are the new owner of the soul burial. The suddenly appeared figure said slowly, and then showed a smile at Chen Hao.

"Who are you, and why do you know about Soul Burial and Xuan Ye?" Chen Hao said very vigilantly, if it were any person, he would have a sense of vigilance against strangers who suddenly appeared, not to mention that the other party's face was a human at all, not a bone clan.

"Didn't we meet in the memory of the Dead Soul, maybe then you would recognize who I am. The figure of this western face slowly raised his right hand and wiped it on his face, and the originally clear facial features disappeared like a face, replaced by a bone people's face, and this face Chen Hao was very familiar with.

"Xuan Ye! Chen Hao stared at the other party's face and recognized his identity.

The black smoke that originally rose from the pit gradually disappeared, and the figure called Xuan Ye by Chen Hao stepped into the air and landed in front of Chen Hao.

"You're half right, Xuan Ye is indeed me, but I'm just a wisp of his soul, carrying part of his memory and power. Now I am what you call the Black Fighting Martial Spirit. Xuan Ye said slowly, raised his right hand and grabbed the Soul Burial Knife in Chen Hao's hand, and then snatched it away.

Chen Hao only felt that the other party's palm contained irresistible power, and immediately released the Soul Burial Knife.

"Burial soul, burial soul, in fact, I have always been by your side, but I just can't meet you. Xuan Ye's soul showed a bitter face, and his right hand gently stroked the Soul Burial Knife, but it was a pity that the Soul Burial had just fused into his new body and was sleeping.

"Why can't you meet the Burial Soul, do you know that it has been waiting for you for more than 10,000 years?" Chen Hao listened to Xuan Ye's words and said injustice for the burial soul.

"Later generations, don't get excited, why don't you meet the buried soul, there is a reason. Xuan Ye split his soul and handed the soul burial knife back to Chen Hao.

"Back then, when the Soul Burial Knife was first created, its sword soul seed was a wisp of remnant soul split from my body, that is, just like me, the Soul Burial Soul was actually a part of Xuan Ye. ”

"Because of the battle with the Seraphim, its blade was shattered, and the sword soul could not return to the sword. If the burial soul is mixed with Xuanye's body for a long time, it is possible that the burial soul will be recovered by Xuanye's body again, and there will be no burial soul in the world at that time. That's why the ontology will open up this soul-raising realm to foster the burial soul, hoping that one day, it can find a new owner again. ”

Xuan Ye's words of splitting his soul set off waves in Chen Hao's heart.

"It's not that we don't see it, but we can't see each other? Such a bloody plot actually happened, a man and a knife!" Chen Hao stared at the Soul Burial Knife, and then at Xuan Ye's Split Soul, with a strange look on his face.

"Now that the Burial Soul has found a new owner, then my mission to protect it has been completed, and now you can treat me as the Black Fighting Martial Spirit in your mouth to accept the inheritance. But let me say it first, my inheritance is not so easy to receive. Xuan Ye Split Soul showed a strange smile, and then took a stride, poking the skull head in front of Chen Hao, and an iron-gray soul fire appeared in his eyes.

The two skull heads were next to each other, and the atmosphere fell into some kind of unknown silence.

"Take my three moves, otherwise you will have broken bones and souls, and stay in this soul cultivation realm as a sustenance!"

Xuan Ye Split Soul smiled coldly, changed his friendly expression just now, and a terrifying aura that surpassed the imperial level diffused from his body, and the iron-gray soul fire suddenly rose into the sky, and the momentum that erupted was like an invisible shock wave that sent Chen Hao flying out.

Chen Hao flew upside down for nearly 300 meters to stabilize his body!

"Let's get started!" Chen Hao roared loudly, staring at the Soul Burial Knife with a sad expression just now, and the next moment, Xuan Ye's soul split had a murderous face.

"Don't talk nonsense, take this first trick first! This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and only the strong have the right to speak!" Xuan Ye's right hand spread out and raised it towards the sky.

Those explosive iron-gray souls were burned into countless threads, condensing in the center of his right palm.

An iron-gray fireball the size of a fist was successfully condensed, and then Xuan Ye's split soul took half a step forward, and with one throw, the fireball was thrown into the air.

"Meteor Shower!"

"My soul split is only one percent of the strength of my original body, if you can't even accept my three moves, then you are not eligible for my inheritance!"

Xuan Ye's words echoed in Chen Hao's ears, and the fireball that flew into the air exploded at a height of thousands of meters.

Countless iron-gray fireballs the size of steel balls scattered in the explosion, falling towards the location where Xia Chenhao was.

Those fireballs the size of steel balls, like meteor showers, streaked countless brilliant tracks in the sky and fell to the ground.

"Boom, boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, stones splashed, smoke and dust filled, and Chen Hao relied on his own strength to keep dodging those fireballs the size of steel balls.

However, the number of fireballs was too much, too dense, and Chen Hao saw that he couldn't dodge it, so he raised his right arm and threw a punch into the sky.

"Earth Crack Fist!"

The bronze arm was attached to Chen Hao's right arm in an instant, and the black light at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and countless mysterious patterns spread all over his body.

The dark green fist shadow blasted out with Chen Hao's air, colliding with those small fireballs that flew in.

"Boom!"

The unimaginable explosion shock wave directly swept Chen Hao away.

The small fireballs that fell from behind all smashed on the ground, and Chen Hao escaped for the time being.

But Xuan Ye's soul on the other side didn't want Chen Hao to have a good time at all.

"The second trick is ready!"

I saw Xuan Ye's arms stretched, and he made a movement of putting his palms together on his chest, and a fierce flame erupted from his palms.

"Drink!"

Xuan Ye's Soul Splitting Bone Clan's face returned to a flesh-and-blood humanoid state, and the iron-gray flames between his palms condensed more and more, and finally formed a dazzling little sun.

"Wrath of the Ming King!"

Holding his palms above his head, Xuan Ye's split soul glared angrily, and the dazzling little sun suddenly spread, condensing the appearance of a Buddha behind Xuan Ye's split soul.

The Buddha is about 500 meters tall, with three heads and six arms, and among the six arms is a spear, a sword, a knife, a hammer, a shield and a sword.

Each of the three faces has a different expression, the left one showing joy, the right one showing sadness, and the middle face showing a look of anger, and the hair on the top of the head rises like flames.

Xuan Ye's palms slowly parted, his left hand was closed with one palm, and his right hand was slowly covering towards Chen Hao.

With Xuan Ye's action of splitting his soul, the Buddha clone behind him also moved, and one of the long arms holding a knife slashed at Chen Hao at once.

Chen Hao only lifted it high in the air, and an unimaginable pressure hit him, and a silvery-white light began to condense on his right fist.

"Baquan!"

The right fist that flashed with silver light touched the phantom of the long knife slashed by the Buddha, and the earth-shattering power burst out, passing along Chen Hao's body to the earth under his feet.

This concussive force, centered on the place where Chen Hao stood, was transmitted to all directions in the form of a ring.

The ground within a radius of a kilometer was instantly shattered by this concussive force!

"One percent is that strong?" Chen Hao felt that his right arm was struck like a thunderbolt, and his entire body was blasted into the ground by the Buddha's knife, leaving only one head exposed.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi!"

Xuan Ye stepped forward, recited the mysterious spell in his mouth, and came to Chen Hao's head in a blink of an eye, and then pinched the fingers of his right hand, leaned over, and gently touched Chen Hao's eyebrows.

The figure of the Buddha behind Xuan Ye's split soul changed his facial features, the angry expression in the middle was replaced by a happy face, and the weapons in his six arms changed, changing from the spear, sword, knife, hammer, shield and sword he was holding to a piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, wine and pen.

"The third move, Daigo empowerment!"

Xuan Ye's soul split smiled on his face, and the orchid finger that touched the center of Chen Hao's eyebrows burst out with an iron-gray dazzling light, and an indescribable power kept entering the natal soul fire in Chen Hao's skull.

"Even if you pass the next two moves, this third move is just a means of inheritance. ”

"Take good care of the souls, and hopefully one day, we can see each other again. ”

As the energy was injected into Chen Hao's body, Xuan Ye's split soul body began to become virtual, and the Buddha behind him gradually dissipated.

In the end, it turned into a ray of starlight and disappeared into this world.

And Chen Hao, who had received the power of Xuan Ye's soul splitting, felt that his natal soul fire had swelled to an unimaginable realm.

The dark green natal soul fire in the skull shook violently, and a wonderful suction force came out of it.

"This is going to be promoted!"

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