Leng Fei's face was serious, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he said slowly: "Sword refining?"

"Hehe......" The old man changed his usual calmness, with a bright smile on his face, smiling like a child: "My little baby has been waiting for too long, and I have been waiting for too long, the sky is worth it!"

He dotingly looked at the silver sword in his hand, and touched it gently, like a beloved: "It's finally going to be refined, don't worry, don't worry." ”

He seemed to be talking to the woman he loved.

Leng Fei frowned and said, "Are you here to refine your sword?"

"It's not to find a soul like you, why should the old man take on such a boring errand?" The old man looked up at Leng Fei, his eyes lit up: "It's a pity that your soul is too rare, the old man waits, waits, waits, waits, the little baby also suffers with me, disappointed again and again, the old man is going to despair, I didn't expect that before despair, you appeared!"

He burst out laughing.

Leng Fei said in a deep voice: "Could it be that if you put my soul into the sword, your sword will have spirituality and amazing power?"

"The kid is a bit of a wayman. The old man nodded and said, "I know a little bit about the method of spiritual refining." ”

Leng Fei said: "Are you gods all refining swords like this?"

"Hehe......" the old man laughed.

Leng Fei shook his head: "It seems that you are the only one, you are an evil art, a forbidden art, and you are spurned by the gods, right?"

"Boy, you're smart. The old man smiled and said, "It is worthy of a strong soul and amazing understanding." ”

Leng Fei said: "You think that you are alone in this realm, so there is no need to hide it, no one can cure you!"

"Hehe......" The old man laughed again, nodded and said: "Boy, it's not a good thing to be too smart, you know too much, then die!"

As he spoke, he shook his hand suddenly.

The silver light flickered, and it was cold to the chest in an instant.

Its speed breaks through the capture of the human eye, as if it can cross the void.

The purple light of the thunder seal flashed, and then the streamer flew into his mind, and the heavens and the earth suddenly quieted, and the originally extremely fast silver light appeared in the silver body, coming slowly.

The golden light in Leng Fei's eyes collided with the silver sword, causing it to tremble and continue to stab.

The eighth-layer Spirit Slashing Divine Sword was cast, and the silver sword was still stabbed.

Leng Fei urged the Heavenly God Mind Method, used the internal force of the Changchun Divine Skill to urge the Heavenly God Mind Method, and then reached out and pressed the silver sword.

There was an overwhelming force from the blade, as if it was about to blow him to pieces.

Leng Fei kept wrapping it with the power of Changchun Divine Skill, and kept dissolving this powerful and unrestrained power.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on it, and he used his divine vision to deter it, trying to find its spirituality and tame it.

A faint trace of spirituality was seen by Leng Fei, as weak as a baby, an ignorant appearance, like an innocent and unstained heart.

Leng Fei was overjoyed, and kept using the divine deterrent technique, constantly wrapping it with a warm breath.

The Changchun Divine Skill and the Divine Eye Deterrence Divine Skill were performed at the same time, and the warm internal force and warm spiritual power wrapped the silver sword at the same time, making it feel as if it was born in the arms of its mother, feeling warm and moisturized.

The restlessness of the silver sword slowly stopped, and Leng Fei was able to grasp it steadily.

Heaven and earth suddenly accelerated.

The old man stared at Leng Fei deadly, as if he was an enemy who did not share the sky, and his eyes finally fell on the silver sword.

"You ......" he spoke in a dry and hoarse voice, with difficulty.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "This is your little baby? It's mine now!"

"Impossible!" the old man hissed.

He couldn't believe it.

This little baby already has spiritual wisdom, has recognized himself as the master, is his own son, and feeds him with his heart and soul every day, and has been connected with his heart.

But now, it has completely lost touch with itself.

Even if his own son died in front of him, he was not as painful as he is now, the more he gave, the deeper his feelings became, and he spent too much energy and affection on the silver sword, which has become his sustenance.

And only it has accompanied him for thousands of years, in this backward world, only he and the silver sword depend on each other.

Now, it wants to abandon itself and go to someone else, into the arms of someone else, and he can't bear it, he can't believe it.

"Ah——!h

The green tendons on his head rose one after another, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and he stared at Leng Fei with red light: "You have to die today——!

The voice vibrated in the sky, echoing everywhere: "You have to die today...... You're going to die today......"

Leng Fei shook his head and smiled: "I've said this countless times, I'm tired of hearing it, so it's better to change something fresh." ”

The old man let out two sneers: "Okay! You will be better off alive than dead today!"

Leng Fei said: "Even if I die, I will pull it." ”

He swung his silver sword lightly.

The old man sneered disdainfully: "You can't destroy it, it is made of the strongest and most profitable iron mother in the world, in this world, nothing can destroy it!"

Leng Fei said: "What if it destroys itself?"

"You dare to ——!," the old man was angry.

Even if he dies, he is not allowed to miss the silver sword, it is his own sustenance and his continuation.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Why don't you dare? I'm going to die anyway, why don't you pull it along?"

"If you dare to destroy it, then I will destroy your Spirit Slaying Sect, and even destroy this world!" the old man glared at him gloomily, showing his determination.

Leng Fei shook his head and said: "You can't do it, not to mention the Spirit Slaying Sect, with the protection of the ancestors, it is this world, can you destroy it?" You can really brag for yourself, just an extremely cold abyss, you can't help it!"

The old man's face changed slightly.

Leng Fei caught the old man's weakness at once, and said with a smile: "You don't dare to approach the extremely cold abyss, right?"

The old man said coldly: "You have to die!"

He felt more and more that this cold and terrible was subtle and terrifying.

Leng Fei said: "There is the power you are afraid of in the Extreme Cold Abyss, so you don't dare to approach the Extreme Cold Abyss, what is that? Hmm, it's the power left by Hu Ranchen, right?"

The old man's face was expressionless, so as not to be seen by the cold.

Leng Fei smiled: "It seems to be true, the power left by Hu Ranchen can make you jealous, it seems that he is indeed restraining your gods." ”

"Hey!" the old man sneered.

Leng Fei said: "If Hu Ranchen's power stays in the Extremely Cold Abyss, then if you can find it in the Extremely Cold Abyss and turn it into your own strength......"

"Hey...... the old man couldn't help but laugh.

Leng Fei said: "You think it's impossible, but I don't think it's possible." ”

The old man laughed.

Leng Fei said lightly: "You gods can't get such power, but since Hu Ranchen is from this world, how can you not leave the method of continuing the power?"

"Hu Ranchen......" The old man shook his head, his expression was complicated, and he said lightly: "There is only one Hu Ranchen in the world, and there will only be one Hu Ranchen." ”

Leng Fei smiled and said, "He may have an amazing understanding, and his soul is powerful?"

He pointed to himself, "Like me?"