Chapter 1679 The Majestic Immortal, No Matter What, He Has to Struggle to the Death
"You won't sneak attack on me while I'm refining the fairy weapon, will you?" Hou Sheng was full of vigilance. Connected with the soul, so you can use it as you like, but after completing this process, you will be distracted and have no time to take care of it too much.
"You still need me to sneak attack with your two actions? Hurry up!" Yi Xingchen said impatiently, pursing his lips.
If a mortal talks about a great immortal like this, if someone who doesn't know the inside story hears it, he will definitely feel that he has gone to the wrong room. However, Hou Sheng felt that Liu Lang's words were too reasonable, and he could not refute them at all.
With a heartbroken heart, he immediately concentrated on refining the black-grade long sword in his hand.
But not long after, Hou Sheng opened his eyes with a bitter face.
"What's the matter?" Yi Xingchen asked with a cold face when he saw Hou Sheng stopped refining.
"There is a spiritual imprint on it, and I can't erase it." Hou Shengman said awkwardly. Refining an immortal artifact is the process of imprinting the spiritual imprint, but for an immortal artifact that already has a spiritual imprint, you must first remove the original imprint. Only when the spiritual imprint is erased can he enter again and recognize the master again.
And the original imprint on this Xuan-rank long sword was very firm, Hou Sheng tried it for a long time, but it didn't shake a bit.
"You can't even erase a spiritual imprint. I really suspect that you, the Great Immortal, are fake." Yi Xingchen pointed at Hou Sheng and said bitterly, "Bring it here, and I'll erase it for you."
"You?" Hou Sheng looked suspicious.
"What are you? Hurry up and give it to me!" Yi Xingchen said with a cold face.
"Okay!" Hou Sheng threw the unrefined black sword to "Liu Lang" suspiciously. Yi Xingchen took it over, swept his consciousness, and there was indeed a very strong spiritual imprint on it.
This fairy weapon was snatched by Liu Lang from other examiners when he participated in the assessment of Guiyi Immortal Sect. At that time, almost all the examiners who entered the third round were great immortals, and some even reached the level of immortals. In the later stage, even the peak of Daxian.
The original owner of this mysterious long sword should have a high level of cultivation. It is understandable that Hou Sheng could not erase the spiritual imprint on it.
"Are you okay?" Liu Lang, the cat in the sea of consciousness, asked Yi Xingchen with some doubts. He knew very well that Yi Xingchen was just a remnant soul, and his soul power was not abundant.
It seems to take a bit of effort to erase the imprint of the Great Immortal.
"If it's just me, it's definitely not enough. Isn't there you? Never underestimate yourself. Come on, cooperate." While speaking, Yi Xingchen began to mobilize the spiritual power in Liu Lang's sea of knowledge.
The body was handed over to Yi Xingchen, and the sea of consciousness didn't matter anymore. Liu Lang immediately gave up control of the sea of consciousness and let Yi Xingchen play it.
Waves of spiritual power rushed out of Liu Lang's sea of consciousness crazily, and penetrated into the long sword of the black rank. The spiritual imprint in the long sword of the black rank, after touching Liu Lang's spiritual power, was like ice meeting Put it on the flame and it will melt quickly.
It also took three to two seconds for the mental imprint to be completely eliminated.
"Okay!" Yi Xingchen waved his hand, and threw the Xuan-rank sword back to Hou Sheng.
Hou Sheng took it suspiciously, checked it with his spiritual sense, and was surprised to find that the spiritual imprint he could not erase had really disappeared. Hou Sheng raised his head and looked at Liu Lang with a complicated expression. Suddenly, I don't even know what to say.
this moment,
He suddenly had a feeling that fighting against Liu Lang for the bounty of 100,000 amethyst coins might be the biggest mistake he made in his life.
"You don't even need my help in refining the immortal weapon?" Seeing Hou Sheng standing there stupidly without any movement, Yi Xingchen said in surprise, if that was the case, he really had to consider changing someone else. Of course, before changing, he had to kill this person who had pissed him off several times.
"No, I'll do it myself!" Fortunately, Hou Sheng made the right choice this time. Although there are various indications that "Liu Lang" has been playing a cat-and-mouse game with him from the beginning to the end, and he doesn't take him seriously as a great fairy at all, but Hou Sheng can't just accept his fate, the rabbit bites even in a hurry Man, the dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, he is a majestic immortal, and he will have to struggle to the death no matter what he does.
Hou Sheng immediately concentrated on refining the Xuan-rank long sword.
"He really refined the Immortal Soldiers of the Xuan rank, can you still fight them?" Seeing that Hou Sheng was clearly about to go all out, Liu Lang couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he asked Yi Xingchen quietly.
"Fight if you can beat it, and run if you can't beat it!" Yi Xingchen said indifferently.
"You..." Liu Lang almost choked Yi Xingchen to death.
"I'm just kidding!" Yi Xingchen chuckled, "I used my physical body to harden the immortal soldiers, and used my spiritual power to erase the imprint of the great immortal. After two attempts, I already have a general understanding of your body. Next, I will It depends on where the limit of the body is under the law of refining qi, Hou Sheng's cultivation base, coupled with a handful of Xuan rank immortal soldiers, is just right!"
Yi Xingchen's words were full of excitement.
Although Liu Lang's body belonged to him, the future belonged to him. As the great power of the Holy Lord in the previous life, Yi Xingchen's comprehension ability was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Liu Lang's physical condition is unprecedented. For other people, he might not understand it all his life, but in this short period of time, Yi Xingchen has already glimpsed a doorway, a doorway that helped him surpass his previous life.
What he has to do now is to verify whether his idea is true step by step.
It doesn't take too long to refine an immortal soldier without a spiritual imprint. After a while, Hou Sheng opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and the mysterious long sword in his hand was out of control. trembling.
"Very good! Do your best, right? Then come on!" This is exactly what Yi Xingchen wanted to see, pointing at Hou Sheng, Yi Xingchen said without fear.
"Kill!" The emotions that Hou Sheng had accumulated for a long time erupted completely at this moment. With a swipe of the mysterious long sword in his hand, immortal power gushed out, and he leaped forward, attacking "Liu Lang" frantically from top to top.
Looking at the immortal soldiers who were getting closer and closer to him, Yi Xingchen was still unarmed, but his expression was much more solemn, and he no longer had the previous playful intention.
"Open!" This time, Yi Xingchen neither relied on physical strength nor mobilized the spiritual power in the Sea of Consciousness. Instead, his true essence gushed out, forming a huge sword of true essence in his hand, facing Yi Xingchen's attack. Immortal soldiers of Xuan rank counterattacked.
"boom……"
With a loud noise, the True Essence Sword completely shattered, and Liu Lang's body flew upside down. However, Hou Sheng's side was also having a hard time. The Xuan-rank long sword was instantly released from his hand and flew hundreds of feet away.
Fortunately, this is an immortal weapon refined by Hou Sheng. When Void grasped it, the Xuan-rank long sword flew back into Hou Sheng's hands.
"Is there a show?" Regarding such a result, Hou Sheng was not at all depressed, but secretly excited, because the previous confrontation had completely shattered his self-confidence, but now, after equipping the high-grade long sword, the situation seems to have changed again. changed.
Hou Sheng was excited, and Yi Xingchen was even more excited. He wiped away a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "That's right, that's how it feels. Come, come again!"
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