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This majestic and murderous long knife is called "Blade of Flame Spirit".

So, in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, the one who wielded the blade of the flame spirit to fight with him to the death was the flame spirit?

It seems that in an ancient book that Xiao Fan once read, there is a record related to Yan Ling, but because of the passage of time, Xiao Fan read it casually again, and the description of this paragraph is not so clear.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan didn't need to think about it, the inscription on the cauldron directly relieved his confusion.

Haoran's righteous airflow protected Xiao Fan's whole body, and he walked slowly towards the burning cauldron. The blazing flames dyed Xiao Fan's whole body in extremely bright red.

Next to the four big characters "Blade of Flame Spirit", there are some smaller characters engraved, which are full of ancient meaning, and they are actually Zhong Ding Wen, which is also known as a type of seal script.

Fortunately, Zhong Dingwen couldn't help Xiao Fan, basically he could recognize all of them, even the oracle bone inscriptions from the ignorant period, Xiao Fan could recognize every one of them.

Xiao Fan guessed right, this "flame spirit blade" is indeed the weapon used by Yan Ling.

"...South of the sky, there is Earth Fire, which bred the essence of Li Huo, it is the Flame Spirit..."

This inscription on the bell and tripod records stories that happened in ancient times.A long time ago, the fire in the south bred a kind of fire elf, which is a demon spirit in the fire, with great powers, and the southern humans suffered greatly from it.At that time, Wuji Tianzun had achieved success in cultivation, and was invited by the local tribe to rush to the south, go deep into the fire, fight with the flame spirit, and kill him.Take its weapon and return it, and nourish it with the essence of earth fire to this day.Therefore, it is also called "flame knife".

That is.Yan Ling is a demon spirit in fire who was beheaded by Wuji Tianzun.According to the inscription, at that time, Wuji Tianzun should have just made some achievements in the way of cultivation.It has not yet formally established a sect.Relatively speaking, this Yanling is not the strongest opponent Wuji Tianzun has ever encountered.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan secretly called it a fluke.

Fortunately, it was the phantom of this flame spirit who was fighting him in the sea of ​​consciousness. If it was another more powerful monster, even if it was just a phantom that had survived for thousands of years, its power would be greatly reduced, and I am afraid that I would definitely not be an opponent .His life is not in danger, let alone entering this space.

Thinking about it again, Xiao Fan immediately thought of it.In the eyes of Wuji Tianzun, this flame spirit blade may be just a spoil of war, but to him Xiao Fan.But it can definitely be called a magic weapon.and.There are many examples of victors using the spoils to continue fighting and killing the enemy.Decades ago, most of the powerful red iron flow commanded by Chao Taizu used captured weapons, which seemed to be much more powerful than the weapons he used before.

It's just that the flame spirit blade is nourished in the essence of Lihuo, and the heat wave is rolling.Once you get close to it, you will feel unbearable, but how can you use it for yourself?Xiao Fan has no doubts.If he wanted to forcibly collect this ancient divine weapon, he would be vaporized by the scorching South Lihuo in no time.

Xiao Fan was full of doubts, turned around the cauldron, but found no special instructions, tried it out with righteousness, the mana shot out was silently taken away by the flame knife, and there was no movement at all.Looking at the jade room again, apart from this big tripod and the blade of the spirit of fire bred and nourished in the tripod, the walls are empty and there is nothing else.

Xiao Fan took a few steps back, looked up at the giant long knife gleaming in the blazing flames, green light shone in his eyes, and "Sky Eyes" was displayed.

On the surface of the Flame Spirit Blade scorched by raging flames, a few figures appeared indistinctly, and disappeared immediately after a glimpse.However, Xiao Fan could see clearly that these figures were also Zhong Dingwen.The first line of Zhong Dingwen flashed away, and then the second line of seal script appeared.Seeing this, Xiao Fan was both surprised and delighted.These words clearly told him the tricks of how to control the Flame Spirit Blade.

According to modern discourse, this is the "Instruction Manual" for the Flame Spirit Blade.

It's just that the instruction manual is designed too high-end and grand. If Xiao Fan didn't practice "Tianyan clairvoyance", or he didn't know Zhong Dingwen, even if he got here, he could only look at the sea and sigh, facing the blade of Yanling look on in despair.

The magic trick displayed by Flame Spirit Blade is only a few tens of characters long, and after reading it once, Xiao Fan has firmly memorized it, and immediately made the formula with one hand and used it.

"disease--"

Xiao Fan stopped drinking with a sound, and the two fingers in the middle of his right hand pointed like a halberd, and an incomparably majestic mana shot straight towards the blade of the flame spirit.

This time, mana never fell into the sea like a mud cow.

The huge flaming knife was shocked violently, and with a sudden scream, it jumped into the air from the cauldron, turned into a fire dragon, and flew around the jade room, baring its teeth and claws, as if trying to escape from the door.

The moment the Flame Spirit Blade left the cauldron, the burning flames in the cauldron suddenly went out, and in an instant, it became icy, and the color of the cauldron also changed from bright red to black, and it looked dark. No more spirituality.

Xiao Fan's eyes were fixed on the flaming saber that looked like a flying dragon in mid-air, and he muttered a mantra in his mouth. The five fingers of his right hand were like a wheel, and he couldn't help but shoot into the saber one after another with mana.The tumbling flames on the surface of the Flame Spirit Blade gradually dimmed, and the Zhangxu long blade also shrunk little by little.

"Certainly!"

Xiao Fan gave another cold drink.

The flame knife, which was flying non-stop, was suddenly fixed in mid-air. The flames on the knife body had disappeared, and its size was about the same as that of an ordinary Tang knife, about half a foot longer.The blade showed a dark red color, as if it was the color of iron that gradually cooled after it was burnt red.It is somewhat similar in color to Yuan Qianqian's "Rouge Sword", but the overall shape looks much more powerful than "Rouge Sword".

Xiao Fan fixedly looked at the long blade engraving in midair, and then raised his hand to make a move.

The Flame Spirit Blade screamed, and obediently flew towards Xiao Fan.Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife.

Very heavy!

With Xiao Fan's powerful internal strength, it is not impossible to wield this long saber with one hand.But if you want to maximize the power of the long sword, it is best to be able to carry the sword with both hands, just like the Dongdao Sword.

A satisfied smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face, and he looked around again, not only the cauldron had become dim and dull, but even the whole jade room seemed to have lost all spirituality, the white jade wall was still white, but it looked extremely dull, no longer No longer the agility of the previous precious light.

It seems that this jade room was specially built to imprison the blade of the flame spirit. Now that the blade of the flame spirit has recognized its master again and was obtained by Xiao Fan, this jade room can be regarded as a retired one.

Naturally, this Flame Spirit Blade is after all a magical blade from ancient times, the life artifact of the Lihuo Spirit. Even though Xiao Fan has mastered the tricks, if he really wants to exert the full power of the Flame Saber, it must be wishful thinking in the short term up.

Holding the Flame Spirit Blade in his hand, Xiao Fan left the jade room that lost all spirituality, and walked towards another passage.

There must be more than one secret treasure in the Treasure Pavilion of Wuji Tianzun. Although Xiao Zhenren is not a greedy guy, since he entered the treasure mountain, everyone wants to get some more treasures.

At this moment, a furious roar came in through the stone gate, and immediately afterwards, the entire cave was rumbled.

Xiao Fan's face changed slightly...

Outside the cave, an old man in white robe appeared, and then, a tall figure appeared not far from him. It was Wang Xianzhi's Ghost King Skeleton, holding a heavy and bright Mo Dao in both hands, with will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes. Shining, fixed his eyes on the old man in white robe, and let out a buzzing sound of laughter.

"Run, run again, let's see where you can go!" Ghost King Skeleton laughed extremely proudly: "Haha, hahaha, Xie Qingyang...You are an old and immortal thing, and you have today!"

The old man in white robe looked at him coldly, his face was ashen, but there was still a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Wang Xianzhi, you were not my opponent back then. Even if the old man is very weak now, if you want to win against me, It's not that easy. Although you are the reincarnation of the devil, in this world, you are still just a rogue. You have been dead for more than 1000 years, so is there any chance for salted fish to come back to life?"

"Really? You old bastard, you are still stubborn when you are about to die. The general is too lazy to talk to you, so I will send you to the underworld. Hehe, old man, when you get there, someone will greet you well!"

"Suffer to death!"

The Ghost King Skeleton roared, and raised the Mo Dao with both hands. On the blade, black mist billowed, and resentment rose to the sky.

Looking at the unparalleled sharpness of the Mo Dao, the white-robed old man's eyes quickly flashed a look of fear.If it was more than 1000 years ago, when he was in his heyday, what a mere rogue Qukui was, even if he was the reincarnation of the devil, he would not be considered by Master Qingyang.Back then, Xie Qingyang's divination ability played the most critical role in the reason why Wang Xianzhi's bandits were surrounded and wiped out by Zeng Yuanyu.Otherwise, with Wang Xianzhi's cunning and insidiousness, he might not easily fall into the trap of the officers and soldiers.

It's just that now, Xie Qingyang's physical body has long been destroyed, and even his spiritual body is already extremely weak. On the other hand, Wang Xianzhi is on the rise. Although he was awakened too early, he is far from reaching the combat power of the heyday, and Xie Qingyang is no longer able to fight. Can withstand the enemy.

The illusion arranged by Xie Qingyang was broken one by one by the ghost king skeleton. This back garden is already the last position of the small Xumi space here. Xie Qingyang has no way to retreat, so he couldn't help but look towards the cave.

Nothing happened.

But Xie Qingyang felt relieved when he didn't see Xiao Fan here, at least, Xiao Fan had already hid in the cave.No matter how great Wang Xianzhi is, even a small ghost will definitely not be able to break through the treasure pavilion left by Wuji Tianzun.

Although compared with Xie Qingyang at this moment, Ghost King Skeleton is extremely powerful and almost irresistible; but compared with Wuji Tianzun, Wang Xianzhi is far from enough. The lowest demons that Wuji Tianzun killed back then were not Wang Xianzhi. comparable.

Not on a level at all.

Of course, the Ghost King Skeleton didn't know that there was still a secret hidden in the back garden, and he swung the Mo Dao with both hands, viciously killing the white-robed old man Xie Qingyang. (To be continued..)