Fanatic Martial God

"What did you fly out? The sword of the Excalibur? Go and see!" Feng Tianlie frowned, and everyone quickly followed.

"Master assured!" said the little fox, the power of horror surged out, the terrible nine-flavored real fire madly spread, the speed is extremely fast, just in the blink of an eye, the entire soul door was shrouded by the terrible nine-flavored real fire, blocking the soul door .

"boom!"

The blood-red light that flew out, the smashing impact of the nine-flavored real fire energy condensed by the little fox, the slamming sound of the slamming sound, suddenly shocked back and could not be broken.

"Hey!"

Blood red light still does not give up, continuous impact several times, still can not break through.

"You will die." The little fox smiled and looked at Xiao Chen, who was chasing him out. "Master, it can't run away."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, wondering: "What is going on in the swordsmanship, why should I get rid of the sword? It doesn't seem to know me."

"Xiao Chen, the sword spirit is not right, it seems to want to escape from here." Ghosts are flying and said, feeling the sword soul is very strange.

"Xiao Chen, how is this going?" asked the ancient white tiger, thinking that the sword absorbed the power of the crystal soul stone, you can condense the soul of the sword, and now the sword soul condenses, but wants to escape.

"Sword soul is trying to find the teacher respect? I have already shed blood to recognize the Lord, the soul of the sword is recovering, I should recognize me as the master, what is going on?" Xiao Chen wondered, I don't understand what happened. .

Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I have already confessed to the Lord. It is reasonable to say that the swordsman should recognize me as the master. Now the swordsman does not seem to know me."

"Xiao Chen, you drop the blood and recognize the Lord is only the sword itself, not the soul of the sword. Before you recognize the Lord, the soul of the sword has not recovered, so the soul of the sword does not know you, there is no memory about you, and some are also before. Memory, the current sword soul, only remember its former owner." Zhuge Zhengfeng said.

"Previous master?" Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and as he guessed, then he secretly said: "Is that not the master?"

"Don't know Xiao Chen? Then. What should I do?" asked the stunned sorrow. If you don't know Xiao Chen, then there is a sword, no sword, what is it to use?

Xiao Chen looked at the sword in his hand and said: "The soul of the sword is recovering. Now it is out of the sword. This sword is like a scrap iron. It is useless."

“Is there any way to get the swordsman back into the Excalibur?” asked Xiao Kui.

"Looking for a refiner," said Qiao Feng.

"Refining the division? Is there a refiner in the fairy world?" Ling war asked Qiao Feng, the refiner was less than the alchemy, there was almost no refining, and the fairy world was rare.

Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "There are very few refiners, I have only heard of it, but I have never met a refiner."

Zhuge Zhengfeng smiled bitterly: "The refiner does not exist in the fairy world. Even if it exists, it is impossible to help with their ability. This is not a general sword. This is a sword. It is impossible for a general refiner. Incorporate the sword spirit into the Excalibur."

Xiao Chen saw the sword soul for a long time, and then threw the sword out of his hand. The sword spirit instantly entered the Excalibur, and the powerful breath of the Zhongxian fairy broke out instantly, and then continued to impact the nine-flavored fire of the little fox.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing?" Mu Yunshan asked, frowning, do not know what Xiao Chen wants to do.

"Rather than let the sword spirit break away from the sword, let the sword become a scrap iron, it is better to give the sword soul!" Xiao Chen said, the power of the blood in the body began to spurt out, everyone was confused, but felt Xiao Chen The power of the gods, the Excalibur stopped the attack.

"Hey!"

The sword that stopped the attack, the blood red light flashed, and condensed into an illusory figure. It was a man wearing a red robe, and it was very scary to spread the bloodthirsty atmosphere of the monks.

"He. Is he the sword of the Excalibur?" The seven souls looked at the man in the red robe.

"Sword Soul? Is the doorkeeper already let the Excalibur restore the soul?" A soul brother from the human world was shocked, and the soul brothers who had risen in the human world have become excited.

"Sword Spirit? Is the sword of the doorkeeper? Is the sword of the door master an artifact?" Other brothers who joined the soul gate by the fairy world were shocked. They did not know that Xiao Chen's sword was an artifact.

"Since it is the sword of the Excalibur, why is the power so little? It is similar to the situation of the fairy king." Lin Mutian wondered, and looked at the illusory figure with astonishment.

"Kid, how do you have the power of the master's blood? Why is the master's sword in your hand?" The man in the red robe looked at Xiao Chen and asked in a cold voice.

"Because Xiao Chen is your new owner!" The ancient white tiger shouted, talking to Xiao Chen on the sword spirit, and the ancient white tiger was irritated.

"The new owner? Hey! Then why didn't I be controlled by him?" The soul of the sword snarled, and did not believe it.

"If it isn't for Xiao Chen who is desperately trying to find the Crystal Soulstone, do you think you will recover?" The ancient white tiger yelled.

"Master, less talk with him nonsense, I will seal his soul body in the Excalibur, you will drop the blood to recognize the Lord, the Excalibur is also yours." Little fox cold voice, as long as Xiao Chen ordered, the little fox can be at any time Suppress the sword soul. ,

"Sword soul, your original master is my master's lord spirit, the power of blood is the teacher's esteem in my body. If you don't believe it, there is a teacher's sacred fire in my body, and the teacher respects me. My alchemy is also taught by the master.” Xiao Chen told the swordsman that Xiao Chen didn’t want everyone to know the existence of the hegemony, so he planned to pass the sound.

"Master? Why should I believe in you? Imp, let me go, if not my soul is just a remnant soul, do you think that your strength can stop me?" Sword soul voice, do not believe Xiao Chen.

"It is absolutely impossible to let you go. Since the Excalibur is left by the Master, then you are mine." Xiao Chen said.

"Xiao Chen, the sword of the sword, the bloodthirsty atmosphere is terrible, now you are not his master, can not restrain it, it will not listen to you." Mu Yunshan quickly said.

"Yunshan is right, the soul of the sword will not listen to you, according to the little fox, the sword soul is sealed in the sword, you will drop the blood to recognize the Lord, there are nine foxes of the little fox, the fire is blocked, the old man Look at where it runs!" Windy and cold channels.

"Want to force me to seal it? Even if I seal it, you can't think of blood and confess the Lord! Let me leave, let me blame myself for destroying the soul, you can't think of getting the master's sword!"

"Self-destroying the soul? Do you think you have this opportunity?" Xiao Chen sneered, the soul of the sword is bloodthirsty, and it is impossible to subdue it without tough means.

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen quickly shouted: "Little fox, fast seal swordsman! I don't believe it can't deal with it!"

"Yes! Master!" The little fox should sing, the horrible celestial madness is mad, and with a wave of claws, the power of terror instantly traps the soul of the sword.

"Globe! If my soul body is fully restored, do you think it is my opponent? You are a group of small ants!" The horrible power of the little fox was suppressed, and the sword spirit suddenly screamed out.

"You have a lot of nonsense!" The little fox whispered, and under his terrible power, the swordsman was quickly suppressed into the Excalibur.

"You are my sword, I am your master, in front of me, you can only praise the minister!" Xiao Chen coldly shouted, magnificent, biting his fingers, quickly darting away, dripping a drop of blood in the control On the sword.

"Little devil, do you think that suppressing me with powerful power, can you confess to the Lord? Don't forget that I am an artifact. Without my consent, the Excalibur will not absorb your blood!" The sword sent the soul of the sword Laughter.

The blood of Xiao Chen is dripping on the Excalibur, and it has not been absorbed by the Excalibur. It can be seen that the Soul Spirit is not false.

"The Excalibur did not absorb the blood of Xiao Chen!" Ghosts were shocked. If other magic weapons were absorbed by themselves, no one would have thought that the artifact could actually refuse.

"It's amazing! It's an artifact!" The blood witch frowned, his eyes full of shock.

"Hey! You think that you don't absorb my blood, I can't take you anyway? Little fox, help me suppress the power of the sword spirit!" Xiao Chen coldly screams, Xiao Chen quickly provokes the power of chaos, crazy into the gods Among the swords.

"Yes! Master!" The little fox said, the terrible power seals the sword spirit, together with the power of the sword soul.

The power of the swordsman is suppressed. Xiao Chen is the force that controls the chaos to absorb the blood on the sword. The blood contains the power of the gods, and there is also the power. As long as it is power, the power of chaos can be absorbed.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the Excalibur, and the Sword Soul yelled: "Bad boy, what power are you?"

The sword spirit is crazy against the power of Xiao Chen, the sword is violently shaking, but under the suppression of the little fox, a little power can not be made.

"Hey! The power that can make you surrender! You will give me honestly!" Xiao Chen sneered, under the restraint of the little fox, the sword soul could not resist the power of Xiao Chen.

"Xiao dust cheers!"

Soon, as the blood of Xiao Chen was absorbed by the Excalibur, the blood of Xiao Chen instantly merged into the body of the sword, and the Excalibur became quiet.

"Very good! Absorbed? Little fox, thank you!" Xiao Chen laughed, the soul of the sword has absorbed blood, and the blood has recognized the success!

"The owner is not polite, the master's business is my business." The little fox smiled and then regained strength. ,

Xiao Chen holds the Excalibur, and points to the void. It is magnificent and powerful, just like an emperor.

"Bad boy, you dare to force the blood to recognize the Lord!" Sword spirit angered, angered, but has been confessed by Xiao Chen's blood, it can not resist.

"Sword Soul, I know that you don't believe me, but you can see from my memory the memory that the Master gave me the sword, and if you still don't believe it, and you don't want to follow me, I will put it. You leave, although the teacher is giving me, but it is not my thing, I will not be reluctant." Xiao Chen said.

After listening to Xiao Chen's words, the soul of the sword immediately looked at the memory of Xiao Chen. In Xiao Chen's memory, the sword spirit saw the scene where Xiao Chen and the soul of the soul met for the first time, and then every memory of the soul of the soul, the soul of the sword One by one, the more you look at it, the more shocked you are.