For Han Fei, since someone else's technique was more powerful than his, he certainly had to learn it. When he surpassed him, he would naturally be stronger than him.
Anyway, with the Demon Purification Pot, Han Fei was best at learning. Besides, he could master more than one Dao and switch them at will. This was also his confidence!
It only took Han Fei an hour to memorize these sword techniques.
Of course, he did learn them. Among them, there were some that he could understand and some that he couldn't.
Gradually, Han Fei saw the shadow of the Heavenly Sword Master in these sword techniques.
After all, Han Fei had seen the Master of the Heavenly Sword attack. Today, from the sword techniques of the Sword God Palace, Han Fei saw a sword attack that the Master of the Heavenly Sword once used.
That was when he killed the Second Ancestor of the Zhang Family with the Sky Dissecting Finger. Old Monster Chu attacked, and the Master of the Heavenly Sword pierced the imprisoned void with a small red sword.
At that time, the sword looked simple and unadorned, but it was shockingly powerful.
And at this moment, Han Fei encountered it.
Among the tens of thousands of sword moves, Han Fei could only block half of them. Han Fei was still trying to memorize the other half.
When Han Fei was ten meters away from the swordsman, the sword moves became even more gorgeous and intended to hit his soul.
The sword moves were traceless, and his eyes were filled with light and shadow.
"Gemini Divine Technique."
Han Fei decided that he would spend the next few days here. If he couldn't even understand the sword techniques of the Sword God Palace, could he still be called truly invincible?
Han Fei's pride wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
The body of the black fog was far away at this moment, because no sword Qi could detect it. Therefore, he could observe and memorize every sword technique that he couldn't block without scruples.
It was a miracle. There were thousands of sword Qi around, but none of them attacked the black fog. It could be seen that the closer he was, the clearer the target of the boundless sword Qi was.
Two hours.
Two hours.
By the sixth hour, countless images of sword techniques had appeared in Han Fei's mind. Unknowingly, the body of the white fog had arrived two meters away from the swordsman.
He stared at the sword in the swordsman's hand and asked, "Old Yuan, is this sword real?"
Old Turtle: "Fake, it's all fake! Ever since this person transformed into a sword, he was a sword, and the sword was him. He didn't even use a sword. "
Han Fei curled his lips. It's a pity that this man didn't even leave a sword behind except for his powerful swordsmanship. After all, Ye Nan of the Nine Palace Heavens had left behind a Worldly Sacred Weapon. You came to my Yin Yang Heaven and didn't even leave behind any treasures …
Just when Han Fei was about to continue observing the sword moves, he suddenly saw that the standing swordsman suddenly opened his eyes.
Han Fei's heart skipped a beat. He wondered if the Swordsman had come back to life.
The swordsman suddenly opened his eyes, but his face was expressionless. And the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed at Han Fei.
"Buzz ~"
Han Fei's speed couldn't be described as slow.
He stepped on a Coiled Turtle Array, which was also made of Daoist patterns. Even if the swordsman was still alive, he wouldn't be able to break it instantly. As for himself, he only needed a split second to retreat from this place.
However, Han Fei was shocked to find that the sword ignored the Coiled Turtle Array and directly stabbed him!
BAM!
At this moment, Han Fei saw his body of white fog from a third-party perspective. The body of white fog, which was like his own body, was flying back at an extremely slow speed.
"Damn it …"
Han Fei suddenly came back to himself and activated the Soul Driving Array.
Clang ~
At the moment the Soul Driving Array appeared, a white shadow stabbed at him.
Han Fei clearly felt that he was now in a soul body, and the swordsman stabbed his soul out with the sword.
If his soul left his body in the Abyssal Chasm that was full of sword Qi, it was likely to be shattered by the countless sword techniques that could attack the soul.
Even if it couldn't be shattered, he would definitely be injured.
This was the experience of half of Han Fei's soul, and the other half was still in the body of the black fog.
However, all this happened so fast that Han Fei didn't even have time to think. It was as if he suddenly saw his own body from a third-party perspective. Before he had time to think about what was going on … The opponent's Soul Killing Technique had already arrived.
"Puff!"
In an instant, Han Fei saw a small sword piercing into his soul body.
Crack! Crack!
The moment the small sword entered his soul body, it quickly began to split.
And at this time, Han Fei realized that this bastard swordsman was really not dead. He even wanted to possess me?
At this moment, the first thought that came to Han Fei's mind was to merge the two into one and restore himself to his peak state.
However, this thought only existed for a moment and was rejected by Han Fei.
The body of black fog was still there. Even if something went wrong with the body of white fog, so what?
On the contrary, if he merged the two into one at this time, there might be a problem!
"Hoooooo!"
The body of black fog launched an attack, and the Hundred Beast Soul Devouring Technique rushed out.
This voice naturally had no effect on his Divine Soul. However, when the Hundred Beast Soul Devouring Technique only slightly shocked the endless sword soul for a moment, it was shattered by the sword soul.
At this time, Han Fei had no time to complain about the old turtle.
He was ready to blow up the body of white fog! Although this would cause damage to himself, Han Fei didn't believe that a mere wisp of soul could survive his self-explosion!
But just at this moment, suddenly, a small branch poked out of the void and reached directly into Han Fei's soul.
The small branch curled up, and the sword soul that had almost occupied half of Han Fei's soul returned to its position and was directly buckled by the small branch.
At this moment, Han Fei saw that all the sword Qi in the entire Abyssal Chasm was returning. Hundreds of millions of sword Qi were returning, part of which returned to the body of the swordsman, and part of which returned to the sword soul.
"Phew!"
At this moment, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. The Demon Purification Pot took action! What was there to be afraid of?
After all, self-explosion was also a serious act of self-damage. With the Demon Purification Pot taking action, all the problems would be easily solved!
At this moment, Han Fei was like a vortex, and hundreds of millions of sword Qi phantoms were frantically gathering in his soul.
Han Fei suddenly thought of the Nine Palace Ruler of Destiny. He had just read his fortune today, and it said that he was very unlucky.
Damn it, isn't this a great omen? His soul was almost blown out of his body. He almost lost at least 200 years of vitality.
Last time, when he self-exploded in the Chu Sect, it was like this. Although he escaped, he lost 200 years of vitality. Moreover, his strength had also weakened during that period of time.
However, on second thought, how on earth was this Nine Palace Ruler of Destiny made? Even this could be counted? He didn't know if it had counted that this swordsman was still alive.
Until this moment, the old turtle's voice sounded. "Are you okay? I was deceived by this guy. He refined himself into a sword soul and completely scattered the sword soul in this abyss, waiting for the right person to appear and then regather the sword soul … This person is really insidious! "
Han Fei didn't want to listen to the old turtle's explanation at this time. He said coldly, "Humph, he has been dead for tens of thousands of years. How dare he try to possess me? He deserves to die. "
After a while, the little sword hummed incessantly.
Han Fei frantically transmitted his thoughts to the Demon Purification Pot, Crush this sword! Crush him!
However, the Demon Purification Pot didn't do so. It just grabbed the sword soul.
Seeing that there was no movement, Han Fei immediately took out his Blood-Drinking Knife.
"Soul Attachment!"
This time, the Demon Purification Pot agreed and collected the Blood-Drinking Knife and the sword soul together. The spiritual energy and demonic Qi in Forge the Universe were consumed rapidly.
Han Fei sneered. "Don't you specialize in swordsmanship? I will seal you in my saber and disgust you to death! "
After more than two hundred breaths, the brand-new Blood Imbibing Saber finally appeared.
In Han Fei's eyes, information emerged.
< Name > Blood-Drinking Sword (Mutated)
< Introduction > It's made of Mystic Yellow Green Iron, Blue Dragon Venomous Fangs, Grand Green Essence, Wind Essence, Star Clam Shell … Supplemented by the soul of the Sword Puppet, it can break Divine Gold and Rare Iron.
< Quality > Ultra-Quality Divine Weapon
< Soul Attachment > Soul of the Sword Puppet
< Effect > Armor Penetration, Soul Piercing
< Recastable >
< Unrefined >
< Remark > The knife is like a sword. When it's unsheathed, there will be a sword shadow piercing the soul.
"Pu ~"
Han Fei was speechless. The Blood-Drinking Knife still looked like a kitchen knife, but its name had become the Blood-Drinking Sword, and it was a mutated Blood-Drinking Sword.
Its quality had also become an ultra-quality Divine Weapon, and it was almost a Sea Quelling Bizarre Treasure.
Han Fei felt that if it were made of better materials, it might be a Sea Quelling Bizarre Treasure. However, why did the knife turn into a sword after the sword soul was injected into it? Was this the obsession of the sword soul?
Also, in the eyes of the Demon Purification Pot, this was not a sword soul, but the soul of the Sword Puppet?
Han Fei didn't know. What was the difference?
Although Han Fei was very unhappy about the old turtle's misjudgment, he couldn't let it go just because of this. After all, this old turtle was going to become his old servant.
Han Fei asked, "Old Yuan, what is the soul of the Sword Puppet?"
The old turtle seemed to be a little guilty and immediately said, "Some people control swords, and some swords control people. When people control swords, they become one with the sword. When the sword controls people, they sacrifice themselves to feed the sword. When they are alive, they will become the Sword Puppet; when they die, they will become the soul of the Sword Puppet. "
Suddenly, the old turtle took a breath and said, "You mean, this person is a Sword Puppet?"
Han Fei didn't deny it. "He is a Sword Puppet. Why?"
The old turtle said, "If he is a Sword Puppet, there should be a Sword Master. A Sword Puppet is equivalent to a Sword Servant. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a servant. Above him, there must be an even more powerful expert. "
"I see."
Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. If what the old turtle said was true, the origin of the Heavenly Sword Sect was very likely related to the Sword Master of the Sword God Palace.
Of course, Han Fei didn't believe it. Could the Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect still be alive?
However, perhaps, because of the death of the Sword Master, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already forgotten this.
After all, here in the Abyssal Chasm, there was still a Sword Puppet of the Sword God Palace. Tell me, if the Sword Master was still alive, would he allow his puppet to remain here?
Asking for votes …
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