In fact, in his shallow understanding, Zeng Hao also discovered his own changes, but he didn't know at that time that cultivation would lead to calamity, so it was over. (-)

Zeng Hao wiped the corners of his mouth, slowly got up, walked to the place where Haotian Sword fell, and checked it.

Zeng Hao's eyes were heavy, he was very unwilling, and the results of a year's hard work gave up like this, especially Haotian Sword.

For a long time, Haotian Sword thought that Haotian Sword was a magic weapon that did not work, so he practiced it into a natal magic weapon.

Now that another Haotian Sword has been discovered, and his natal magic weapon is likely to be just an imitation, how can Zeng Hao be willing.

Ran + passion What Zeng Hao didn't know was that in the past, if he found that the Haotian Sword was likely to be just an imitation, he would only smile faintly, he would not think that the power of the genuine product could be much stronger than his natal magic weapon, or he would try his best to upgrade the imitation Haotian Sword to surpass the genuine product, instead of desperately getting the real thing.

This is also the reason why Zeng Hao was able to embark on the path of cultivation in the first place, and it is also the reason why Zeng Soul felt that Zeng Hao was facing the demons in his heart.

"Hmph, a useless junior, he dares to vainly try to practice the Haotian Sword as a magic weapon, he is really looking for death." An ethereal voice sounded, spreading throughout the underground world.

"Who is Your Excellency, such an arrogant tone." Zeng Hao's face slowly became hideous, and he roared with enough true qi.

Hearing Zeng Hao's words, even the Incense Condensation Fairy frowned, although he and Zeng Hao had known each other for a short time, but he also knew some of Zeng Hao's personality, especially from the mouths of other monks in the Spirit Garden space, he heard a lot of things about Zeng Hao.

can be compared with Zeng Hao in front of him, and it is too different.

"Haha, the old man is arrogant, haha, the old man is arrogant, but he is not more arrogant than your junior." The ethereal voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was beside Zeng Hao and the others.

"Senior, my friends are haunted by demons in their hearts, and they are disrespectful, and they have offended their predecessors, please forgive me." Zeng Soul saluted to the void and said.

He knew very well that the other party was definitely an old monster, Zeng Hao's actions had already angered the other party, and he had no choice but to come out to play a round.

If he wants to say a senior to others, Zeng Soul Wish is very unclear, you must know that if he didn't die back then, I am afraid that he has even reached the realm above the gods, and now he wants to call the monks of the human world his predecessors, if it is not for Zeng Hao, he will definitely not be.

However, just after Zeng Soul finished speaking, the others only felt a buzzing sound around them.

On the contrary, the Haotian Sword in Zeng Hao's hand began to tremble unobediently, and it also made a buzzing sound, as if it had been summoned by something.

At this time, Zeng Hao was even more sure that his Haotian Sword was just an imitation, otherwise how could he let another flying sword summon the influence.

On the plain, everything that was originally quiet suddenly emitted a large amount of black mist from the flying sword in the ancient demon's hand.

The black mist began to gather into a figure, and the figure became more and more solid, and finally a person was formed.

This person is dressed in a yellow robe, with his hands on his back, crane bones and fairy wind, with a long goat beard, long white hair floating on his shoulders, and his age looks like he is only about forty years old.

Zeng Hao only felt a pain in his head, and a large amount of information instantly poured into his brain, making Zeng Hao can't help but howl with a headache.

"What did you do to him?" Zeng Soul scolded angrily and blocked in front of Zeng Hao.

"Hmph, junior, it's not worth the old man's shot." The man with the crane bone fairy wind said with a non-night expression.

"Haotian, I think you should return to your position obediently, otherwise Zeng will seal you forever." Before Zeng Soul could say anything more, Zeng Hao behind him suddenly stood up and said such a sentence coldly, which made everyone in the voice blind.

"You, you have been approved by him, and you are willing to serve you as Lord." The person who was called Haotian by Zeng Hao said in disbelief.

"Isn't it a complete endorsement of me as a master, and you haven't recognized it?" Zeng Hao said with a smile.

It turned out that Zeng Hao's sting just now was that Haotian Sword had sent him some information, including how to control Haotian Sword, as well as the information of the man in front of him.

This made Zeng Hao know who the person in front of him was, this person was named Haotian, countless billions of years ago, Haotian was a supernatural power, and he was a genius in terms of training weapons, and when he was on a trip, he got a strange ore.

After returning to his immortal mansion, Haotian Sword practiced this ore day and night, but his cultivation was still practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and then the ore was completely refined.

In the end, he created a flying sword, but this sword has no magical powers except for its important and amazing.

This made Haotian, who had spent hundreds of thousands of years of light, unbearable for a while.

Later, Haotian went crazy and studied this sword, wanting to know that this sword was not enough to be low, and after repeated recreation, he just failed to exert the magic power of this sword.

Until one day, he had a whim, and he wanted to find a sword soul for this sword.

What kind of divine beast soul or something, Haotian directly ignored them, in his opinion, this sword is so noble, the sword soul must not be ordinary.

He also thought about using the soul of a god-level human to make a sword soul, but he was still not satisfied.

In the end, Haotian gritted his teeth and decided to use his own blood to practice this sword, so that his soul could be used as a sword soul.

Also because of his arrogance, he became a sword soul, so this sword was named Haotian Sword.

In the past countless billions of years, Haotian Sword has followed many masters, but none of them can really use the true supernatural power of Haotian Sword.

However, what no one knew was that when Haotian became a sword soul, he broke the Haotian sword into a handful and scattered it in all walks of life.

And Haotian himself hid in one of the Haotian swords, came to the spirit world, and let the ancient demon get it, and brought it to the human world.

But it can also be the reason why the Haotian Sword has never been practiced as a natal magic weapon since history, Zeng Hao actually got the approval of the Haotian Sword in his hand, and passed on the use of the Haotian Sword and some information of Haotian to Zeng Hao.

And what is destined to be a tragedy for Haotian is that when he practiced this sword, he once thought about using divine beasts or monk souls of the same level as him to make sword souls, in order to better deal with them, Haotian also made a lot of magical powers to deal with sword souls, and at this time it happened to be cheaper Zeng Hao.

As long as it is a magic weapon, or the magic weapon above the magic weapon, there is one thing in common, that is, if you have a spiritual weapon, you can recognize the master by yourself.

The spirit xìng is a trace of consciousness that is slowly born by absorbing the sun and the moon.

The soul of returning the sword soul is added later, or the soul of the sword spirit grows to a certain extent, and the soul generated from the formation is called the sword soul.

And the sword spirit is the sword itself, and the sword soul can only control the sword, or increase the power of the magic weapon, which is collectively referred to as the instrument soul and the instrument spirit.