The sword spirit of darkness, Xu Han has not inherited this sword spirit yet.

"So, what is the use of this sword mound?" After all, Shui Bo Qianshuang had never seen it, so naturally he didn't know.

"It's simple. Xu Han showed a meaningful smile, pointed to the blood-colored sword mark in the center of the rune array and said, "You put the sword soul in it and try it." ”

Shui Bo Qianshuang's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and then the palm swallowed a dark blue cold light, and then, the twin cold snakes appeared in their hands, and the hideous snake pupils faintly flickered with cold light.

She hesitated a little when Shui Bo Qianshuang lowered the twin cold snakes towards the sword marks, the twin cold snakes were different from the ordinary sword soul structure, and they were completely inconsistent with the sword marks of the rune array.

However, the sword mark seemed to feel the breath of the sword soul, and it lit up with a dazzling red light, and then the jade arm of the water wave felt a suction, and the twin cold snakes submerged into the sword marks.

For a moment, there was no other change in the talisman array, and the atmosphere was as calm as water.

Shui Bo Qianshuang raised his hand, pulled out the twin cold snakes, and shook his head lightly at Xu Han.

Xu Han smiled slightly, "It seems that the Dark Sword Spirit did not choose you. ”

"It seems so. There was not a trace of fluctuation in the tone of the water waves.

"But it's also normal, you are Han Bingwu, and if you want to inherit it, you should also inherit the Ice Sword Spirit. Xu Han nodded as a matter of course.

"What about you. Shui Bo's thousand pairs of eyes suddenly stared at Xu Han, "I remember, you are also a dark enlightenment." ”

Xu Han's smile retracted, his gaze fell, and he poured on the sword marks of the rune array, "Maybe, I can give it a try." He had a feeling that this rune was calling him.

The corners of Shui Bo Qianshuang's mouth moved slightly, and he retreated from the quenching sword platform in a few steps.

Xu Han walked over and grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Sword behind him.

With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the light of the Shuo Han sword poured out, as if a cut in the black curtain.

Then, the blade of the Heavenly Thunder Sword was facing downward, standing still in mid-air, and as Xu Han's arm was slowly lowered, the Heavenly Thunder Sword also slowly fell towards the sword marks.

Shui Bo Qianshuang's eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Thunder Sword, as if expecting a miracle to happen.

When the Heavenly Thunder Sword was about to touch the sword marks, the blood-colored sword marks suddenly shone brightly, and an invisible suction force pulled the Heavenly Thunder Sword in.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared-the runes all over the quenching sword platform suddenly lit up, like a suspended altar, and then the black aura enveloped Xu Han, getting thicker and thicker.

Xu Han realized something, and when he turned his eyes, the vision in front of him was about to be covered by darkness, like a dark door slowly closing, and on the other side of the door, there were thousands of water waves.

There was also a slight hint of surprise in the ice eyes of the water waves, this trace of surprise was the last picture Xu Han saw, and after that, there was endless darkness.

Xu Han's sword soul seemed to be firmly grasped, unable to move a bit, and his hand could not be taken off the hilt. Then, he saw that the incomparably dark aura around him seemed to stretch out one black palm after another, approaching him.

Xu Han's brows furrowed tightly, but he couldn't move, he could only watch as these black hands approached him, turning into a trace of black mist, seeping through his limbs!

Suddenly, a sharp pain that penetrated his heart came, and Xu Han couldn't help but groan in pain, and the green muscles on his body burst out.

Hearing Xu Han's painful groan, Shui Bo Qianshuang outside couldn't help but tighten, and stepped forward a few steps to remove the dark aura, but was shaken away by a strange force.

This feeling is familiar, Xu Han's strong pain is painful to the bone marrow!

At the beginning, in the Sword Spirit Tomb of Cloud Heaven Pavilion, Xu Han, who was also standing on the quenching sword platform, endured the intense burning pain caused by the silver flames. Now, in the Sword Spirit Tomb of the Divine Martial Sect, Xu Han was once again tested, and the pain brought by these dark breaths was the pain of yin and cold, extremely yin, extremely cold, madly poured into his bone marrow, into his soul!

However, Xu Han is no longer the immature Xu Han he was at the beginning, after so many ups and downs, the wandering of life and death, the baptism of blood and fire, he has already transformed, and there is nothing to shake a tenacious heart!

Xu Han gritted his teeth, turned all the pain into faith, stood proudly, and did not give up!

Gradually, as that trace of dark aura poured into Xu Han's body, his eyes turned black, with a faint and demonic blood light.

In the painful torment, Xu Han could clearly feel that every time the dark aura was injected into a trace, his soul became stronger, and in the long torment, Xu Han's soul continued to become stronger, and as his soul became stronger, his sword soul also became stronger.

When the last trace of dark aura was injected into his body, Xu Han's body appeared in front of Shui Bo Qianshuang again, and at this time, all the dark swords in the Sword Spirit Tomb trembled, as if they had a strong resonance with Xu Han, exuding a black ghostly light.

Shui Boqian held the twin cold snakes in both hands, with a trace of blood on the corner of her lips, she looked around in some surprise, only to hear the dark sword hidden in the darkness emitting a buzzing sword sound, ready to move.

Suddenly, Xu Han let out a cold shout, and all the dark swords rose in an instant, flying towards Xu Han one after another.

Thousands of dark swords swirled around Xu Han's body, and suddenly, as if they had been guided by some kind of guidance, they rushed towards Xu Han frantically, seeping into the surface of his body like spring rain.

Shui Bo Qianshuang wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and watched this scene quietly.

As the last dark sword penetrated through Xu Han's chest, his face was a little blurred, as if there was a faint layer of darkness shrouded in it. But soon, this layer of darkness faded, and the darkness in Xu Han's eyes also faded.

"My worries are unnecessary. Shui Bo Qianshuang glanced at him coldly, and then withdrew the twin cold snakes.

Xu Han looked at the blood stains on Shui Bo Qianshuang's lips that had not been completely wiped clean, and said in surprise: "Qianshuang, why are you injured?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I thought something was going to happen to you, and I did some drastic behavior. Shui Bo Qianshuang replied lightly.

There was a hint of waves in Xu Han's eyes. Although Shui Bo Qianshuang said very vaguely, Xu Han still understood a little. Just now, when he was shrouded in darkness and tempered, Mizuba Senshuang was worried about what danger he would have, so she wanted to rescue him, of course, her actions were not only in vain, but also caused herself to be injured.

Seeing that Xu Han didn't answer, Shui Bo Qianshuang asked, "How is it?"

The corners of Xu Han's mouth provoked a smile: "It feels very good, I remember the last time I was tempered by the Light Spirit Tomb, I strengthened my body, and this time, it was my soul that was strengthened." ”

"Soul?" Shui Bo Qianshuang frowned slightly, what does it mean that the soul is strengthened? It's not that she doesn't understand, she just feels a little outrageous.

"yes. A banging sounded, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in Xu Han's hand had already been recoiled, he raised his palm and stared at the palm of his hand quietly, "Although I don't know what the reason is, but after the tempering just now, my soul and sword soul have been strengthened." ”

Could it be that the quenching sword platform of the Light Spirit Tomb is to temper the flesh, and the quenching sword platform of the Dark Spirit Tomb is to temper the soul?

However, when he absorbed the Ice Spirit, Thunder Spirit, and Fire Spirit, he was not tempered, and it seemed that he could only be tempered on the Sword Spirit Tomb's Quenching Table.

If there were still ice mounds, thunder mounds, fire mounds, earth mounds, and wind mounds in the world, he wanted to know what kind of tempering would be brought about by the quenching platforms of these sword mounds, and what could be strengthened in addition to the body and soul.

It's a pity that the Sword Soul Tomb is so easy to find? Only if the successor's sword spirit is not found, there will be a Sword Spirit Tomb, and the hiding place of these Sword Spirit Tombs is extremely secret, otherwise it would have been found long ago.

At this time, Xu Han suddenly realized one thing - from now on, he would no longer be a four-spirit sword envoy, but a five-spirit sword envoy.

This is definitely a big legend everywhere.

Suddenly, a strange thought flashed through Xu Han's mind, what would happen if he collected all the sword spirits and became the Seven Spirits Sword Envoy? Will there be a miracle that is unheard of, or will there be no change at all?

A strong curiosity hit Xu Han's chest, and he wanted to know the answer and uncover the mystery. But he also knew that it was difficult to achieve the perfection of the seven spirits. He can absorb the dark spirit because he is also a master of dark understanding, but he doesn't know anything about the earth and the wind, these two attributes, even if the earth spirit mound and the wind spirit mound are placed in front of his eyes, I'm afraid he won't choose him as the successor.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the dark space.

Gradually, the movement became louder and more sensational.

Thundered......

Xu Han and Shui Bo Qianshuang looked left and right in surprise, they felt that this space was collapsing.

In a few moments, a ray of light overflowed from the dark space, like a crack in a closed space, and then, the gap increased more and more, and a ray of light drove out the darkness. Finally, the dark space was like a cracked egg, completely shattered.

Xu Han's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment—after the dark space was shattered, what appeared in front of them was another space, a very ordinary space.

At this moment, Shui Bo Qianshuang and Xu Han were standing in a dry cave, covered with cobwebs.

The two looked at each other with a look of incomprehension in their eyes, and then, nodding to each other, they brushed aside the cobwebs in front of them and explored the bottom of the cave.

It was just an ordinary cave, nothing special, but when they reached the end, they found a white skeleton covered in cobwebs.

The white bones sat on a boxy stone platform, as if smiling at them.

Moreover, this white bone seems to have gone through a very long period of vicissitudes, revealing an eternal atmosphere.

Xu Han believes that behind this white bone, there must be an untold story.

At this time, the water waves took a step abruptly.