Chapter Twenty-Four: Candle Transforms Strange Sword!

The deep and bottomless darkness pervades the surrounding void. This terrifying blackness is like that ancient beast, unscrupulously opening its bloody mouth, constantly biting at the color seen by the naked eye and the things felt by the flesh. The soul is shocked by the moment it touches the darkness, I really don't know if the nature of living in such an environment for a long time will also be swallowed by this endless darkness with the wear of time!

In the depths of this dark space, which deprives people of all their sights and senses, only a little light is still out of sight!

I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man, wearing a black robe, with his hands on his sleeves, and standing indifferently in the large array of rotating candles that stretched for hundreds of feet around his body! Looking at the special Han clan robe on the young man's body, it was Han Xuan who had broken into the realm of emptiness again!

"Since you want to see my true body so much, it's not difficult. That is to break this Rotating Candle Array!Come to think of it, if you are really a qualified new sword master, these simple assessments must be no problem for you!" Xiao Qi's deep and magnetic voice rumbled abruptly in this void.

"Hmm......" As if knowing this answer, Han Xuan's hands slowly withdrew from the black sleeve robe, gently rubbed his fair face with a slightly helpless expression, and nodded slightly.

"Alas, it's really troublesome! How can you break it? You say, I'll do it!" Han Xuan hadn't thought about the worst outcome, but in the face of the clueless Spiral Candle Array in front of him, even with Han Xuan's confidence, he shook his head helplessly at this moment. However, since Xiao Qi said so, it must not be to bewitch himself, so Han Xuan, who regards Xiao Qi as his true friend, will definitely choose to believe it!

As for why and when such an inexplicable idea came about, even Han Xuan himself couldn't tell. It's just that I faintly remembered what Xi Lao said at the beginning, "The sword soul does not exist in isolation, but is born with the birth of each soul arrow!" Then, according to Han Xuan's understanding, it is obvious that being born together and sharing a soul is two parts of a person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can even be said to be one person!

Of course, Han Xuan's thoughts Xiao Qi naturally didn't know, and then shouted in a low voice:

"Candle Alien Sword!

I only felt a dizziness in front of me, and the buzzing sound surged out of the void without warning, and in an instant, it broke through all kinds of obstacles and went straight to Han Xuan's mind!

Rubbing his aching head that was struck by the strange sonic shock, Han Xuanwu, who gradually came back to his senses, found that the large array of rotating candles that was still surrounding him just now was actually replaced by all kinds of strange long swords at this moment, and the cold light where the sword forest was located was shining! Not a clumsy person would definitely judge that these Zheng Zheng cold swords of different shapes would not be ordinary things! Just a faint and terrifying cold light emitted from the tip of the sword could feel such a judgment, maybe it was still a lot underestimated!

"Boy, grab any sword beside you and inject the source spirit into it!" Before Han Xuan's surprised expression could recover, Xiao Qi's deep voice sounded again! This time, Xiao Qi's voice seemed to be less gloomy and more expectant...

As if he heard the anxiety in Xiao Qi's words, Han Xuan didn't think about it, and easily pulled out the most inconspicuous long sword from his right hand! Then, he slowly closed his eyes, and during the operation of the exercises, a wisp of pure source spirit hidden in the depths of his heart surged out rapidly along the specific meridians in his hand, and the lilac source spirit was like a cheerful little snake, hovering over the long sword body held by Han Xuan at will without any scruples from the moment it left Han Xuan's palm.

Looking closely, under the light purple source spirit wrap, a faint wisp of light blue stars lingered in the rich purple source spirit army. At this moment, the cold sword tip suddenly burst into a strange brilliance, which contained rich purple and faint blue, which fascinated people!

"Whew!"

Unconsciously holding the long sword, Han Xuan waved energetically at the void around him. Although there was no move, except for being happy, Han Xuan didn't notice it, if Xi Lao was present at this moment, he would definitely be surprised!

Because, if you look closely, you will find that with every swing of the sword, the space where the sword body passes is faintly distorted! Moreover, in this void space where there is no wind and no air flow, just by simply swinging the sword, it can bring out the sound of breaking the wind! It is conceivable that if it were not for the spatial power of the Soul Saint powerhouse to "break through the sky", it would mean that the sharpness of this sword was a bit of a stumbling force when it was sharpened like mud!

"Have you had enough, boy! If you've had enough, let's get to work!" Xiao Qi, who had lost patience with Han Xuan's happy and surprised expression, reminded again after Han Xuan held a handful of garbage that was the most unpopular for Xiao Qi and waved it happily for a few minutes:

"Slash at the void in front of you with all your might, hehe, there will be unexpected surprises, I hope you like it, enjoy it slowly!haha......"

On the contrary, this time, Xiao Qi unexpectedly didn't explain the reason to Han Xuan, nor did he say what would happen next, just a burst of inexplicable laughter gradually drifted away, and finally dissipated in this dark void. The creepy feeling and the feeling of being watched by someone suddenly rose in Han Xuan's heart!

Taking a deep breath of the air that didn't know the taste, now Han Xuan didn't think about it so much, he could only take one step at a time. Although Han Xuan was very unimpressed by Xiao Qi's strange temper, he still did it!

"Zheng!"

When Han Xuan slashed down the void in front of him with all his might, the void in front of him suddenly twisted strangely. The cautious personality made Han Xuan's conditioned reflex spread out in an instant, and he flashed more than ten meters away, staring intently at the void after being slashed by himself.

I saw that the distortion slowly stretched out, and after a few breaths, a mirrored space with an inky black color reflecting the same figure as Han Xuan's touch suddenly appeared strangely!

"Goo!"

Before he could recover from the surprise of the formation of the mirror space, he saw that the figure reflected in the mirror space that was the same as his own slowly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a strange smile at Han Xuan!

The hairs all over his body stood up at this moment, his pupils shrank, his spirit was highly tense, he held the long sword in his hand tightly, and unconsciously there was a cold sweat full of palms, Han Xuan stared at the strange mirror space more than ten meters away, his body bowed slightly, as if he was in a fighting posture.

After a few breaths of silence, just as Han Xuan breathed a sigh of relief at his excessive nervousness, a scene appeared in front of him that made Han Xuan's pupils instantly shrink into pinholes. This kind of creepy scene really fulfilled Han Xuan's previous ominous premonition.

The camera zoomed in, and I saw that the mirror space more than ten meters away suddenly fluctuated violently, and the white palm of the hand brought up layers of spatial ripples through the mirror, and it stretched out so abruptly. Immediately, a figure almost identical to Han Xuan slowly paced out of the mirror!!

The soul in his body was running at high speed, tightening the long sword in his hand, and Han Xuan said tentatively:

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, what's wrong? don't you know? It's you!" An indifferent voice slowly came out of the mouth of another Han Xuan, without the slightest emotion. The cold words made the soul in Han Xuan's body run sluggish!

It was as if the person standing in front of me was not a flesh-and-blood person, but more like a cold, chilling corpse that could walk upright! But what was terrifying was not a cold corpse, but a body that was the same as oneself and still holding a weapon!

"Huh!" knew that his question would definitely get this meaningless answer, but Han Xuan would not think that the other "self" in front of him, who looked harmless like himself, was a good stubble! Just as Han Xuan was about to reveal all the doubts in his heart to Xiao Qihe, Xiao Qi's deep voice suddenly sounded again in this strange atmosphere:

"Boy, your judgment is not wrong! The person in front of you is a projection of your body in the realm of virtual confusion, and he has a quality that you have! To put it simply, he is you! And the next thing you have to do is to defeat him with the sword in your hand, which is ......"

After a slight pause, Xiao Qi continued:

"Defeat yourself! Hehe! It's so interesting! How wonderful it would be to compete with an opponent who knows you best! Remember, hold the sword in your hand, the sword will break the bonds between you and me, and the sword will complete my body! This is the contract between you and me, and it is also the choice and choice between each other! Whether you are qualified to become the new sword master depends on your own ability!"

"It's still the same verbose as always, don't talk nonsense, let's get started!" Decisively ignoring the only trace of human instinct in his heart for the unknown horror, at this moment, Han Xuan held the sword in one hand, and an unprecedented awe-inspiring momentum gushed out from his body without warning.

"Hehe, boy, have courage! Although I like your character very much, but the premise is, don't be killed by yourself! Take out the consciousness of desperate efforts! Otherwise, you will really die, haha......" The cold and deep voice was like a judgment before death, constantly echoing in this dark void space and not dissipating for a long time.

Glancing at the self who could almost be called a twin brother to himself, at this moment, an inexplicable burst of heat suddenly surged up in Han Xuan's chest! A fierce breath erupted from his body, and then climbed steadily, only slowly stopping when he reached the peak of the early stage of the first soul arrow!

Speaking of which, Han Xuan had never fought against any real opponent since he had determined his own cultivation path and continued to cultivate until he reached the point where he had become a soul arrow and embarked on the path of cultivation! This time, facing himself, such an opponent who knew each other's strengths and weaknesses very well, it seemed that it was the most suitable thing to test his growth! Thinking of this, Han Xuan's slightly frown slowly relaxed, and a confident smile quietly appeared on his face!

"So, let's fight!!"

A domineering black robe danced without wind, and a strong battle intent arose spontaneously with his own blood boiling, breaking through his body and rising up monstrously! In his hand, there was a purple fluorescent long sword with a slight light blue slanted finger, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his toes stomped on the ground with a bang, and his body was like an eagle falcon fighting its prey, and he rushed straight towards another "Han Xuan" !! a fierce self-battle, and Huo Ran opened the curtain at this moment!!

(PS: The battle between Han Xuan VS "Han Xuan" has begun, how the battle will be, please wait and see......! ）