For Han Fei, since someone has a great skill that is more powerful than himself, then of course he has to learn it. When he surpasses him, he will naturally be stronger than him.

Anyway, there is a demon refining pot, and Han Fei is the best at learning. Moreover, there is more than one avenue that you can master, and you can switch at will. This is also my own confidence!

It only took an hour for Han Fei to memorize these many swordsmanship.

Of course, learning is learning. There are some that I can understand, and some that I can't.

Gradually, Han Fei saw the shadow of the Heavenly Sword Sect from this sword technique.

After all, Han Fei had also seen the Lord of the Heavenly Sword make a move. Today, from the swordsmanship of the Sword God Palace, Han Fei saw a sword that the Lord of Heavenly Sword had used.

That was still when he used his Heavenly Finger to kill the second ancestor of the Zhang family, the old monster of Chu killed, and the Lord of the Heavenly Sword pierced the imprisoned void with a small red light sword.

At the time, that sword looked unpretentious, but in fact it was incredibly powerful.

And at this moment, Han Fei encountered it.

Among the tens of millions of sword moves, only half of the sword moves that Han Fei could block. There are still half of them, and Han Fei is still trying to remember.

When Han Fei approached the sword man ten meters away, those sword moves became even more gorgeous, and he actually intended to directly hit his own divine soul.

There is no trace of swordsmanship, and the eyes are full of only the color of light and shadow.

"Twins. ”

Han Fei plans: In the next few days, he will be consumed here. If you can't even understand the swordsmanship of this Sword God Palace, can you still be called truly invincible?

Han Fei's inner pride would never allow such a thing to exist.

The body of the black mist was far away at the moment, because no sword qi could detect it. Therefore, he can observe without scruples and memorize every swordsmanship that he can't catch.

It's a miracle. Obviously, there were thousands of sword qi around him, but none of the sword qi attacked the body of the black mist. It can be seen that the closer you get, the clearer the goal of this boundless sword qi becomes.

An hour.

Two hours.

Until the third hour, in Han Fei's mind, countless pictures of swordsmanship moves had already appeared. And the body of the white mist, unconsciously, came to the place where the sword man was two meters away.

Han Fei let those sword qi phantoms attack, staring at the sword in the sword man's hand: "Old Yuan, is this sword real?"

Old Turtle: "Fake, all fake! Since the time when this man was incarnated into a sword, he was a sword, and the sword was him, and people didn't use a sword at all." ”

Han Fei pursed his lips: It's a pity, this person didn't even leave a sword except for his powerful swordsmanship. No matter what, Ye Nan, who is in the Nine Palaces Heaven, still left a holy weapon in the world. It's good for you to come to my yin and yang day, but you didn't leave any treasures......

Just as Han Fei was about to continue to observe the sword moves, suddenly, he saw the sword man standing there, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Han Fei's heart was "chuckled" at that time, thinking: This "sword man", is he alive?

I saw this sword man, and suddenly opened his eyes, but there was no expression on his face. And the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Han Fei.

"Hum~"

Han Fei's speed is not fast.

One foot stepped out of a coiled turtle array, which was also a coiled turtle array composed of dao patterns. Even if this sword man is still alive, it shouldn't be able to break it instantly. And yourself, as long as you work for this moment, you can quit.

However, Han Fei was stunned to find that the sword actually ignored the coiling turtle array and stabbed himself directly?

"Bang!"

At this moment, Han Fei saw his body of white mist, from a third-party perspective. The body of the white mist, as if it was his own physical body, was flying backwards at an extremely slow speed.

"Damn ......"

Han Fei suddenly came back to his senses, his mind moved, and the imperial soul appeared.

"Ding~"

At the moment when the Imperial Soul Array appeared, a white shadow stabbed at him.

Han Fei clearly felt that he was now a soul body, and the sword man actually stabbed his soul out with a sword.

The soul of the god is separated from the body, and in the abyss crack of this heavenly sword qi, it is likely to be shattered by the countless sword moves that can bombard the soul here.

Even if you can't break it, it's a sure thing to hurt.

This is the experience of half of Han Fei's divine soul, and the other half of his divine soul is still on the body of the black mist body.

It's just that all this happened too fast, so fast that Han Fei didn't even have time to think about it. It's like all of a sudden, I see my body from a third perspective. Before I could think about what was going on, the other party's soul killing technique had already been killed.

"Poof!"

In an instant, Han Fei saw a small sword piercing into his divine soul body.

"Click!"

That small sword, the moment it entered his soul body, quickly began to split.

And at this time, Han Fei reacted: This bastard swordsman, as expected, is not dead, but still wants to take away?

At this moment, the first thought that came to Han Fei's mind was: the twins are one, and let themselves return to their peak state.

However, this thought about it, but it only existed for a moment, and it was vetoed by Han Fei.

The body of the black fog is still there, even if something goes wrong with the body of the white fog, what can it do?

On the contrary, if the twins are one at this time, maybe something will go wrong!

"Roar!"

The body of the black mist struck, and the beast devouring soul was directly killed.

This voice is naturally ineffective against one's own soul. However, when the sound of this hundred beast devouring souls only slightly shocked the endless sword soul for a moment, it was shattered by the sword soul.

At this time, Han Fei didn't have time to complain about the old turtle.

Although this will cause damage to himself, Han Fei doesn't believe it: a mere wisp of soul can survive under his own self-explosion?

But at this moment, suddenly, I saw a small branch poking out of the void and directly reaching into Han Fei's soul.

As soon as the twig rolled, he saw that the sword soul that had spread out and almost encroached on half of Han Fei's divine soul returned to its position and was directly held by the twig.

At this moment, Han Fei saw that the sword qi in the entire abyss crack was returning. Hundreds of millions of sword qi are returning, some of them are returning to the sword man's body, and some of them are returning to this sword soul.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief: The Demon Refining Pot has been shot! What am I afraid of?

After all, self-detonation is also a serious self-destructive act. With the demon refining pot, all the problems are solved!

At this moment, Han Fei was like a whirlpool, hundreds of millions of sword qi phantoms, frantically converging into his divine soul.

Han Fei suddenly thought of the Nine Palaces Qi Fortune Ruler, and he had just calculated a hexagram for himself today, which said "Great Murder".

Isn't this Nima a big murderer? The soul has been beaten out by others, and he almost has to lose at least 200 years of vitality.

Last time, the self-explosion in Truman was like this. Although he escaped, he lost 200 years of life. Moreover, his own strength was also weakened a little during that time.

However, Han Fei thought again: How did this Nine Palaces Qi Fortune Ruler come about? Can it even be counted as this? I don't know, has it counted this sword man, and it is not even dead?

It was only at this moment that the old turtle's voice appeared: "Are you okay? He refined himself into a sword soul, completely scattered the sword soul in this abyss, waiting for the right person to appear, and then reunite the sword soul...... This person is really insidious!"

At this time, Han Fei didn't want to listen to what the old turtle explained, so he only heard him say coldly: "Hmph, you've been dead for tens of thousands of years, and you want to take me away? ”

After a while, the small sword rang out.

Han Fei's thoughts were frantically conveyed to the Demon Refining Pot: "Pinch this sword to death for me, pinch him to death!"

However, the Demon Refining Pot didn't do that, it just grabbed this sword soul.

Han Fei didn't move when he saw it, and immediately, his mind moved, and he took out his blood-drinking knife.

"Possessed!"

This time, the Demon Refining Pot agreed, and the Blood Drinking Knife and the Sword Soul were taken away by it. Refining the spiritual energy and demonic energy in the heaven and earth, it is rapidly consumed.

Han Fei smiled coldly: "Aren't you specialized in swordsmanship?

It took more than 200 breaths of work for this brand-new blood-drinking knife to appear.

In Han Fei's eyes, information emerged.

Name: Blood Drinking Sword (Mutation)

【Introduction】It is composed of Xuanhuang green iron, blue Jiao fang, Taiqing essence, wind essence, and star clam shell...... Supplemented by the soul of the sword puppet, it can be tempered with divine gold and iron.

【Quality】The best magic weapon

【Possessed】The soul of the sword golem

【Effect】Armor piercing, soul stabbing

【Recastable】

【Unrefined】

【Remarks】The sword is like a sword, and there must be a sword shadow to stab the soul when it comes out of the sheath.

"Poof~"

Han Fei was directly speechless: the blood-drinking knife is still the appearance of a kitchen knife, but its name has become a blood-drinking sword, or a mutated blood-drinking sword.

Its quality has also directly become the best divine weapon, and it has almost become a treasure of the sea.

Han Fei thinks: If the material is better, it may be a treasure of the sea. It's just that, why does the sword become a sword after the sword soul is injected? Is this the obsession of the sword soul?

Also, in the eyes of the demon refining pot, this is not the soul of the sword, but the soul of the sword puppet?

Han Fei didn't know: what is the difference?

No, although Han Fei was very unhappy with the old turtle's misjudgment, he couldn't get by because of this. After all, this old turtle is going to become his old servant.

Han Fei: "Old Yuan, what is the soul of the sword puppet?"

The old turtle also seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and immediately said: "There are people who have swords, and there are swords that have people." If you are a sword, you will be a sword. The sword is the king, and he sacrifices himself to feed the sword. When you are alive, you will become a sword golem, and when you die, you will be the soul of a sword golem. ”

Suddenly, the old turtle took a breath and said, "You mean, this person is a sword puppet?"

Han Fei was noncommittal: "It's a sword puppet, what's wrong?"

Old Turtle: "If it's a sword puppet, then there should still be a sword master." A sword puppet is equivalent to a sword squire, no matter how powerful he is, he is a servant. Above him there will be a stronger one. ”

"I see. ”

Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly: If it is really the old turtle, the origin of the Sword Sect that day is very likely to be related to the sword master of the Sword God Palace back then.

Of course, Han Fei didn't believe it very much: back then, that sword master could live until now?

However, perhaps, because of the fall of the Sword Master, the Heavenly Sword Sect's own people have forgotten about this stubble.

After all, here in the Abyss Rift, there is also a sword puppet of the Sword God Palace. You say, if the sword master of the past was still alive, he would have let his puppet stay here?

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