Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fire Spirit

The Huangquan Sword Saint smiled, but did not show up, but just said, "Little ghost, you use your spiritual power to perceive it carefully." ”

Ye Han was wary of the attacks around him, and his spiritual power spread out carefully, and he suddenly found that among those cyan fires, there were many small soul bodies.

"What is this, that can control fire?" Ye Han frowned.

"Hehe, this thing is not ordinary, it is a fire spirit born naturally in the flames, these you have encountered have not yet derived spiritual intelligence, they just attack you out of instinct, and there is not much threat." Huangquan Sword Saint Dao, his voice sounded a little excited.

Ye Han frowned, his body shook, and once again scattered the fire spirit group that rushed over, and said helplessly: "The threat is not big, but they can't be killed at all, if it continues to be consumed like this, my true qi can't support it." ”

"Since they are fire spirits, they are naturally immortal in the midst of flames, unless you extinguish all these flames." The Huangquan Sword Saint gloated and laughed evilly.

The corners of Ye Han's mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly: "Old skeleton, are you very proud?" ”

"Ah......" The Huangquan Sword Saint was about to speak, but he thought of his situation, and immediately held back, and hurriedly said, "No...... That ......"

"It's not a fart, if you don't make a move, I'll make you feel refreshed, do you believe it or not?" Ye Han said viciously.

The Huangquan Sword Saint gritted his teeth, and the skull appeared, and the divine light in his eyes beat violently, full of anger.

With a helpless sigh, the skull dissipated with a bang, turning into a little streamer and rushing into the flames.

The vast spiritual fluctuations spread out, and the Huangquan Sword Saint shot with all his strength and began to strangle the surrounding fire spirits.

Ye Han was helpless against them, it didn't mean that the Huangquan Sword Saint couldn't do anything, this soul body that had lived for tens of thousands of years had countless secret techniques, especially in spiritual power cultivation, it was naturally not a problem to deal with these fire spirits.

"Whew!"

The spiritual fluctuations turned into a violent wind, sweeping through all the range of blazing white flames, the spiritual fluctuations were formless and substantial, but they had a huge damage to the soul body, and the cyan flames exploded and turned into blazing white flames again, merging into the sea of fire.

At the same time, the spiritual power of the Huangquan Sword Saint was also growing, and after strangling all the fire spirits in this layer, he had already recovered to the peak level of the Sword Soul Realm.

Even Ye Han was smacked by it, he didn't expect these fire spirits to contain such vast soul power.

However, thinking of their origins, he was also relieved, condensed ten thousand years of flame essence, how could the soul power not be strong?

"It's a big deal this time, right?" Ye Han glanced at the many condensed skulls in front of him and chuckled.

"Make do with it...... Huangquan Sword Saint said listlessly, as soon as he thought that his Origin Soul Seal was in Ye Han's hands, his heart swelled with unwillingness, and as his strength gradually recovered, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

In this regard, Ye Han is also helpless, it is almost impossible to make a Sword Saint powerhouse willing to be his thug.

Unless he can show his unparalleled potential, let the Huangquan Sword Saint believe that he can really reach the level of a sword god.

Without the entanglement of the fire spirit, Night Chill was unimpeded in the range of the blazing white flames, but until the end, he did not find any signs of the existence of rare metals.

"Maybe not." Ye Han sighed helplessly, the two outer layers were almost all over by him, and the temperature of those cyan flames made people's hearts palpitate, and his current strength was not enough to bear.

It's been a long time to be here, it's time to leave.

In the line of Hell of Fire, Ye Han's strength has increased by one point, and the spiritual power of the Huangquan Sword Saint has recovered to the peak of the Sword Soul Realm, and when necessary, it can become a big hole card for him.

Most importantly, he knew that there was a Blazing Sword hidden here, and he could pocket it as long as he was strong enough.

A few days later, he returned to the imperial capital again, and he went back and forth for more than half a month, which can be called a full return.

After inquiring, the Hundred Refining Sect has been very quiet these days, and the new Pinjian Pavilion is being rebuilt, but looking at it like this, they are afraid that they will never be able to return to their original glory.

"It seems that the royal family's deterrence is really useful." Ye Han smiled secretly in his heart and went straight to the Meditation Lake.

The little princess explained that when she came back, she would go to Jingxin Lake to find her.

Stepping into this garden, Ye Han took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long time, as if to vomit out all the fatigue of these days.

It is still the royal garden, fragrant wisps, refreshing, and there are bursts of water in the distance, like a pleasant piano sound, which makes people's hearts feel refreshed.

Seeing the arrival of the cold night, all the guards got out of the way, and it was obvious that the little princess had already made an explanation.

Ye Han walked forward, bypassed a forest, and saw the figure of the little princess.

It is still the pavilion, in which the little princess sits quietly, looking at the calm lake, the graceful back is indescribably soft, in harmony with the surrounding environment, exuding a natural charm.

Seeing the back of the little princess, Tiantian's spiritual imprint trembled slightly, like a wronged girl sobbing in a low voice.

"Every day?" Ye Han asked softly in his heart.

"I'm fine, it's just that I didn't expect to meet the Destiny Fetus here, which reminds me of some things that happened before."

"I don't know what happened to you, but don't think about those sad things anymore, let them pass. Everything that was lost, we get it back together! "Night chill.

Tian Tian hummed softly, and then fell silent.

However, the mental fluctuations full of sadness are getting weaker and fainter, and it seems that the words of the night cold are not without effect.

"Yegongzi, you're back?" The little princess looked back with a look of surprise on her face.

"I don't know ...... sword"

Ye Han nodded and smiled: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life." ”

"Really?" The little princess moved the lotus step lightly and stepped forward, as if she was very excited, and her white veil was blown up by the breeze, revealing a brilliant smiling face.

"Brush!"

With a soft groan, Ye Han pulled out the silver long sword, and with a slight stroke, the cold wind rose out of thin air and rushed towards the lake, causing ripples in an instant.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Han's mouth, and with a flick of the sword, a crisp voice sounded, rippling out leisurely, endlessly.

"It's really a good sword!" The little princess smiled happily, and her jade hand brushed over the sword, and the blue light lit up dimly, making her snow-white skin even more crystalline.

"Yegongzi is worthy of being a high-level sword refiner, I'm afraid that even the old ancestor of the Hundred Refining Sect may not be able to have such a sword refining technique as Childe." The little princess looked up and smiled coquettishly.

Meeting the little princess's gaze, Ye Han also smiled, however, somehow, at this moment, a trace of bad feelings suddenly rose in his heart.