I have a sword in my head

Fang Haotian sat down quickly.

This was his first time to refine a treasure. He knew that what he got was not only that he would have a spirit level treasure, but also the experience of refining a treasure.

"In fact, refining treasure is not complicated, especially for people with strong soul power like you." Su Qingxuan said, "there are two ways to refine treasure vessels. One is refined with Xuanli blood, and the other is refined with soul blood. With your soul power, soul blood refining method is more suitable for you. Now I'll teach you how to condense... "

Fang Haotian listened carefully and remembered every word.

After finishing the refining method, Su Qingxuan said, "there are certain risks in refining treasure vessels. If it fails, the treasure level will be retrogressed or destroyed, or even backfire on the refiner and destroy the refiner's soul. But this bead was badly damaged. The ghost of the former master should not be very strong. Try it. If you can't, stop immediately and change to Xuanli blood refining! "

"OK."

Fang Haotian secretly reviewed the refining method several times to make sure that he really wrote it down completely before he started.

He first bit his middle finger and squeezed blood droplets onto the beads.

The surface of the bead immediately formed a very thin blood film, which wrapped the bead in the blink of an eye.

"Refining!"

Fang Hao was a little silent, and the soul blood refining method urged the soul force to penetrate into the beads.

Boom!

Suddenly, the blood membrane of the eighteen beads was activated rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a tiny blood color vortex was formed on the Pearl, like a black hole, swallowing the psychic consciousness crazily.

Fang Haotian was unprepared and felt a sharp pain in his head. The soul force participating in the bead suddenly scattered and collapsed.

"Well."

A dull hum came from Fang Haotian's mouth and his face turned white.

"Be careful."

Su Qingxuan was startled.

"Nothing."

Fang Haotian clenched his teeth.

The vortex of beads devoured the spiritual consciousness and did not stop, and even the speed of madness did not slow down at all. It stretched out countless spiritual lines like silk and wisps from the vortex and directly hit Fang Haotian's eyebrows. It was necessary to pull all his soul power into the vortex and then devour it.

"Hum!"

Fang Hao, Tian Nu hum.

If the soul power is pulled out, even if it is not swallowed up, his soul power will be greatly damaged. Even if you don't die, you can become an idiot every minute.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Fang Haotian summoned the soul and condensed the sword. The invisible sword suddenly cut off the spirit line stretched out by the vortex, and then with a "hiss", the sword stabbed into the vortex.

Boom!

Fang Haotian saw a small whirlpool world, with a vague robed man, which should be the residual soul consciousness of the former owner of the Pearl.

The long sword was shocked and turned into the image of Fang Haotian.

Fang Hao took a step in the sky and bowed his hand and said, "senior, the jewels have come to me. I hope you can let go."

"Hum!"

The robed man chopped with one palm, and suddenly a sharp spirit condensed into a long knife in the air. The virtual shadow chopped Fang Haotian.

The shadow of the long sword is powerful, fierce and crazy.

Fang Haotian stepped on the snowy shadowless step. With a flash, he avoided the virtual shadow of the long knife and rubbed him up.

When the robed man saw that Fang Haotian avoided his knife, his hands stood up, and ten Qi forces were shot between his fingers. The Tao was like a flying sword. He felt extremely sharp.

"If you are in full swing, maybe I am not your opponent. But now you are just a remnant soul left in the spiritual consciousness. How can you be my opponent? Since you are stubborn, I will blow you to pieces. "

Fang Haotian's figure flashed continuously, and his step was miraculous. He passed through the gap of his finger sword and stood in front of the robed man.

Boom!

Fang Haotian's fist was shocked and his newly realized "smashing star fist" was smashed out.

As soon as this fist came out, the vortices around seemed to be broken. The violent breath made people feel that Fang Haotian was not a man, but a crazy ancient beast.

Facing this punch, the man in the robe did not retreat, but hit it with one punch to meet Fang Haotian's fist.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the robed man's body suddenly spread out.

"I hate..."

Vaguely, a fierce voice sounded in the swirling world and then disappeared.

The robe man is gone!

"Refining, soul brand!"

The remnant soul of the original owner of Baozhu has disappeared. Baozhu has now become an ownerless thing. Fang Haotian branded his soul into the vortex world according to Su Qingxuan.

Treasure ware, each treasure ware itself has its own treasure world.

The whirlpool world is the treasure world of the green flame critical strike bead.

Boom!

As soon as the soul imprint was shocked, the vortex world stagnated slightly, and Chenghou Haotian's body in the vortex slowly dispersed and integrated into the vortex world.

For a moment, there was a special connection between Fang Haotian and the green flame critical hit bead.

It's like the treasure has become a part of Fang Haotian's body. It's driven by thought and goes with it.

Fang Hao opened his eyes and showed a happy look. Looking at the blue flame critical hit beads in his hand, he felt the connection between the two. He felt incomparable magic.

"How's it going?" Su Qingxuan asked anxiously, "has it been refined?"

"It has been refined."

Fang Hao's mind moved. "Whoosh", the green flame critical hit bead became a set on his left wrist.

Because the appearance of the green flame critical strike bead is very ordinary. If it is worn on the wrist, people who don't know will only see it as a string of humble hand bead chains.

Su Qingxuan said, "it's ugly

Fang Haotian ignored Su Qingxuan. For him, ugliness and beauty are not important at all. What matters is power.

Fang Haotian lifted his left hand.

A dark blue flame suddenly shot from a bead. A tree two meters away as thick as Fang Haotian's thigh was directly broken, and the fracture was instantly zoomed.

"Awesome."

Fang Haotian's eyes were wide open and full of excitement.

"It's damaged a little more than I thought." Su Qingxuan was not satisfied and said, "I thought it still had the ability to kill the nine levels of Lingwu territory, but now it seems that it can kill up to seven levels of Lingwu territory."

Fang Haotian's hand holding the bead was slightly stiff: "can't you hurt Jiuchong in Lingwu territory?"

"Neither." Su Qingxuan said, "if the other party is unprepared, he can still seriously hurt the Ninth level of Lingwu territory."

Fang Haotian said coldly, "that's also very powerful. More than 500 pieces of Xuanshi bought such a powerful treasure. It's worth it. If that guy knew that he would sell such a treasure as garbage, he might spit blood and die. "

"That's why I said he was a pig."

"Well, I think so now."

Fang Haotian nodded and his attention returned to the beads again.

The green flame critical strike bead has 18 beads, which means it can attack 18 times in a row. If you suddenly use the green flame critical strike bead to attack your opponent at close range, and hit 18 in succession, you will have to hate a bad Lingwu realm.

"This is my mace! I can't use it easily. If you don't use it, you have to kill it as soon as you use it. "

With the Thor war formula and the green flame critical strike beads that can kill seven heavy soldiers in the Lingwu realm, Fang Haotian's confidence in entering the demon sealing realm has increased a lot.

I spent more than 500 pieces of basalt to buy a treasure with such powerful attack power. I really made a lot of money!

If he sells it now, it is estimated that 50000 pieces of basalt will be bought.

"A powerful weapon can really make a person powerful. But no matter how powerful it is, it is also a foreign object. Moreover, the use of treasure ware is not unlimited. It takes a certain time to accumulate aura after use. In case it is besieged by more experts than you, you have to rely on your own strength to protect your life. "

Su Qingxuan was worried that Fang Haotian was too confident and careless after owning the bead, and reminded him, "so the most important thing is your own strength. Improving your cultivation is the right way. It's a pity that everything has its own law. You have just used the yin-yang small spirit array to improve your accomplishments. If you use external force to improve your accomplishments, it will have great disadvantages for your future promotion. Now I can't think of a good way to help you improve your accomplishments. You have to rely on your own efforts. "

"I see." Fang Haotian said confidently, "the magic land is a dangerous place, but it's not a good place to improve your strength? The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. Maybe I'll reach Yuanyang after I come out of the demon sealing realm. "

"Nothing is absolute. Who is right?" Su Qingxuan didn't attack Fang Haotian this time. He said with a smile: "the magic realm has existed for so many years. Every time people go to the test, someone will die in it. Maybe one of them has a peerless treasure but falls accidentally. You're lucky. You may find it if you're not careful. "

Fang Haotian's eyes brightened: "peerless treasure?"

"Nothing is absolute, everything is possible." Su Qingxuan encouraged: "work hard, young man!"

"You're talking more and more like an expert."

"I've always been an expert."

How high is it? You are no taller than me? "

"... I suddenly wondered if the choice I made with you was wrong."

"Ha ha, do you admit it was with me?"

"Can you talk well?"

"Yes."

Fang Haotian Xingmu suddenly exuded fighting spirit and said, "I want to create miracles in the demon sealing realm."

Su Qingxuan sniffed and said, "it's worthless. You can't work miracles when you're out of the demon realm? You should have the confidence to create miracles everywhere... That's what my father said. "

Fang Haotian thumbed up: "your father is an expert."

"Qiang!"

When the cloud splitting sword came out, he practiced it in the valley.

The night is fading and the dawn is coming.

The sword light disappeared, and Fang Haotian took back the sword.

It's time to leave Xiaogu!

Today is the time to enter the demon realm.

Fang Haotian walked out of the valley and looked back.

The scenery of Xiaogu is still the same, but his strength has changed greatly and his state of mind has also changed.

It is still the cultivation of Lingwu realm, but it has the strength to kill seven and hurt nine.

Of course, not to mention Qizhong, even six masters like Guan Bai also have the ability to kill him.

It depends on who plays better in the match.

For Haotian, the other side has undergone earth shaking changes.

He had only been killed to Shangguan before, and he was in a state of inevitable defeat.

But now it's different. Guan Bai's strength can kill him, but he can kill Guan Bai now.

Life and death are divided into five and five.

"Come on, those who want to kill me in the enchanted realm will see who laughs last."

Fang Haotian clenched his fist and strode away.

Every gate of Yuanwu gate is so magnificent. At this time, Fang Haotian doesn't want to feel this style.

When we reached the city gate, we stepped in without any pause.

"Fang Haotian."

A voice suddenly stopped him.