The faint scent of sandalwood permeates the room, and the hollow carved windows shine in specks of fine moonlight, and a soft wooden bed is greeted by a clean and tidy bed.

A faint fragrance came from every corner of the room, not like the scent of pollen, not like sandalwood, but a refreshing light body fragrance.

In the moonlight, a lazy woman sits at the front of the wooden dresser, and it is precisely this laziness that deduces the quiet and beautiful temperament like an orchid. Through the bronze mirror, it can be seen that she is a twenty-three or four-year-old woman with a graceful demeanor and extremely beautiful face.

"Knock!" a slight knock came to mind, followed by a voice in awe into the room, "Your Excellency, they're all back!"

The lazy woman put down the wooden comb in her hand, looked at the figure with long shawl hair like ink jade in the bronze mirror, and showed a wicked smile.

In the brightly lit hall, more than a dozen black-clothed people stood respectfully in place, and there was a strong evil aura exuding from them, which could be seen that these people were a group of people with extraordinary strength and ruthlessness. They did not lose their patience because of the long wait, but there was a sense of awe and fear in their hearts.

It didn't take long for a woman dressed in emerald green light veil to walk out from the deepest part of the main hall, with a slender jade neck, as flawless as clotted white jade, half-concealed and half-hidden.

The dozen or so black-clothed people under the main hall instantly lowered their heads and raised their heads, even if they faced thousands of troops and horses, the most vicious bandits had never made such a move, but they faced a woman who was even more terrifying than thousands of troops and extremely vicious bandits.

"You've disappointed me on this mission?" a lazy voice came from the bed above the main hall, with a hint of charm and a hint of seduction.

"Chief, although we didn't complete this mission, it also made some of the people who went to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect disappear, but all the children of the big family, they are accompanied by powerful people, and we have also lost a lot of brothers!" The man in black at the front glanced at the woman on the bed in the main hall, and then lowered his head, but the flash of light in his eyes was still captured by her.

"Leader, the difficulty coefficient of this mission is far greater than any of the times we usually perform, although we only intercepted and killed some people, but they are going to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect, will we do this to bring about a crisis of annihilation?" said another man in black eagerly, and when he said the word Sword Sect, there was a trembling in his words.

There was a brief silence in the hall, and the man in black at the front looked up slightly, and saw a ghost-like figure appear beside him, a quiet fragrance came to his nose, and just as he was intoxicated, a hand tightly grabbed his neck, and no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

His feet were off the ground in an instant, and his eyes looked at the leader in front of him in horror, only to see her hand holding her neck, glowing with black mist, wisps of into his skin, he wanted to beg for mercy, he wanted to resist, but his body dried up little by little, and then turned into a dry corpse.

The remaining dozen or so men in black looked at the scene in front of them in horror, creepy. They didn't know why, but over the years, the chief's temperament had become more and more strange and bloody.

The woman in the light veil was as if she had pinched an ant to death, "Sword Sect, this is just an appetizer in the early stage, hum...!" The woman in the light veil slowly disappeared into the main hall, and in a place where more than a dozen people in black could not see, a ghost appeared in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth also showed a cold arc.

Sword Sect, Cloud Shadow Peak.

Sikong Haoran's abode.

At this point he was in the middle of the game

Sitting on the wooden bed, after having dinner with the master, he couldn't wait to go back to his room. He also finally knew what the second senior brother's face was blue and red, which was made by some medicinal herbs picked by senior sister Ye Ziying from the medicine garden of the sixth elder of Yunjufeng, saying that it could beautify and nourish his face, and the second senior brother became his guinea pig.

Sikong Haoran closed his eyes, a book was quietly suspended in the ocean of soul power, the word "soul decision" seemed to have a magic force that deeply attracted him, and when he opened the first page of "soul decision", lines of words appeared in his sight.

"'Soul Due' has a total of seven levels, and it is cultivated by devouring souls, and when you break through the fifth layer, you can condense a soul clone, when you break through the sixth layer, you can condense a second soul clone, and when you break through the seventh layer, you can condense a third soul clone. ”

When Sikong Haoran saw this passage, he was extremely excited, he knew that his grandfather had a soul clone, which was condensed when he broke through the Heavenly Realm Soul Realm in the misty forest, that is to say, the fifth level of the "Soul Decision" corresponded to the Heavenly Realm Soul Realm, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and continued to look at it.

"There is no mention in 'Soul Breaker' whether this soul devouring soul is the soul of a human or the soul of a demonic beast. Thinking about it, the souls required to break through each weight are massive, and the further you go, the higher the requirements for the soul realm to be devoured!"

Sikong Haoran flipped through the "Soul Decision", and every word was memorized, this is not only a cultivation method for cultivating souls, but also a record of how to use soul power to attack the cultivation method.

This made him overjoyed, grandpa didn't say goodbye, and the last trace of melancholy in his heart also disappeared, "Grandpa also happens to lack soul power cultivation techniques, next time I see it, I'll give it to him again." ”

Sikong Haoran is now like finding a treasure trove in the depths of the mountain, and there is nowhere to spend the helplessness and pain.

The soul power in his body was consumed in the Sword Pavilion, and at this time, he only recovered less than one percent, and muttered: "Since the 'Soul Decision' is a soul cultivation method, you can absorb the free soul silk from between heaven and earth!"

Sikong Haoran ran the "Soul Decision", and after a while, the soul threads that were free between heaven and earth roared from all directions of the Sword Sect, and then entered his soul ocean.

When Sikong Haoran ran the "Soul Decision", the middle of his soul ocean was like a furnace, and the soul filaments that entered were refined in the blink of an eye, removing impurities, and then overflowing in the soul ocean.

In the place that Sikong Haoran didn't find, that is, the deepest part of the soul ocean, a tiny point of light flickered slightly, and then disappeared.

Sikong Haoran opened his eyes and checked his body, "In just a while, the soul power has recovered by two percent, this "soul decision" is really not simple, it is much stronger than the soul power cultivation method that my grandfather gave me." ”

Sikong Haoran continued to close his eyes, running the "Soul Decision", and a figure flashed silently from outside Sikong Haoran's room, and then disappeared without a trace.

Early the next morning.

In the open space behind the cloud shadow peak, the sound of sharp sword qi breaking through the air, whistling back and forth in the air, I saw that on the trunk of the towering tree where he passed, there were crisscrossing sword marks, his body was rapid, and four figures appeared in the air, and the sword moves in each figure's hand were different, but they were all vivid in terms of breath and sword-swinging movements.

After three breaths, these four figures disappeared around the towering tree one after another, and at the moment when Sikong Haoran turned around, a figure appeared above his head like a ghost, and a fierce sword qi came towards the back of his neck.

Sikong Haoran woke up early in the morning and found that his soul power had returned to its best state, and there was every grass and tree around him

Under the perception of his soul, at the moment when this sword qi appeared, Sikong Haoran backhanded a sword and quickly retreated towards the rear.

The figure didn't give him any time to react, and once again headed towards Sikong Hao in front of him, and every move was as fast as an arrow from the string, stabbing towards the weak point of his sword move with the fierceness of killing everything.

Sikong Haoran was very surprised, his familiarity with Haoran's sword technique and his mastery of every style were perfect, but this figure was able to take a step ahead of him when he counterattacked, which not only disrupted his pace, but also gave him a little bit of a blow to his confidence all along. But this setback did not make him slacken, but only aroused his competitive spirit.

Under the speed of six times, Sikong Haoran's figure appeared in the forest, but the other party was not disrupted by his rhythm at this time, but pulled out a sword flower and stabbed towards the place where the phantom appeared.

"Hey, you're able to dodge my sword, yes. ”

Sikong Haoran didn't take his words as a compliment, the corners of his mouth showed a sly arc, and three real phantoms appeared in front of his eyes in a triangle, stabbing at his throat and shoulders respectively.

At the same time as this figure retreated, a fierce sword aura came from his back, and in the blink of an eye, it was an inch away from his back, and the four figures surrounded him in the middle. Seeing him smile contemptuously, he stabbed his feet into the air.

"Bell!"

The tips of the two swords collided with each other, and Sikong Haoran's body was also thrown out from afar, and the moment he landed, he continued to take a few steps back before unloading the strength on his body. At the moment when Sikong landed on the ground, the four figures also disappeared into the first ray of sunlight.

At the same time, there were earth-shattering waves in his heart, and the strength of the other party who could make him do this step was at least the realm of the Great Sword Master and even the Sword Emperor.

After seeing the person clearly, Sikong Haoran walked over quickly, leaned over and said, "Senior brother!"

This figure is none other than Senior Brother Gu Yulin.

"Do you know why I was able to take the sword one step ahead of you, and see the flaws in your four body techniques!" Gu Yulin stood in front of Sikong Haoran, looking at him indifferently.

Sikong Haoran thought back to the scene just now, but did not find out the reason, looked at Gu Yulin suspiciously, and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother for advice?"

Gu Yulin looked at Sikong Haoran, who was a little stubborn in front of him, and thought of the scene when he first arrived in the Sword Sect and was reprimanded by his master when he practiced swords, his tone was a little softer, but in Sikong Haoran's ears, it was still so cold.

"Your swordsmanship is too strong, plus your body technique, within the same realm, few people will be your opponents, but if you meet someone stronger than you, they will find flaws in your swordsmanship and disrupt your sword moves. ”

"The swordsmanship is strong and easy to break, and it needs to be rigid and soft to achieve the swordsmanship. Second, the reason why I discovered the flaws in your body is because of your control of the breath. ”

Sikong Haoran stood in place, such things Grandpa and several masters have said, and today he was mentioned by the senior brother again, like a stick on the head, and it hit his soul heavily.

Sikong Haoran's mind was smart, and he naturally understood the pros and cons that Senior Brother was referring to, raised his head, and found that Senior Brother's figure had long since disappeared, and showed a smile in the direction where Senior Brother was just now.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. ”

Immediately, the sound of sword qi breaking through the sky sounded again in the back mountain, compared to before, this sword qi was like flowing water, and it was not alarmed, but the fierce sword qi in it was enough to open the mountain and crack the stone, break the gold and cut the iron.