Chapter 4781 Sword Soul

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"too weak."

Xiao Fan stood on the steps, looking indifferently at the two Supreme Realms who were blown away by him a few meters away.

The two stared at Xiao Fan viciously, with ferocious expressions on their faces.

They wanted to stand up, but they found that their bodies were completely out of order. After climbing several times, they couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man felt inexplicable fear in his heart.

With one blow, two Supreme Realms were almost instantly killed. What kind of strength does this require?

He believed that if Xiao Fan really wanted to kill someone, those two people would have died.

"I want to go in, do you want to stop me?" Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.

The tone is very flat, but domineering sideways.

The middle-aged man swallowed, gritted his teeth, and stepped in front of Xiao Fan: "If you want to go in, step over my corpse."

"as you wish!"

Xiao Fan nodded lightly, spread his right hand, and the Shura Sword appeared as its main body, the sharp sword energy raged, and the void was directly torn open.

"Ancestral King Tool!"

The middle-aged man only felt his scalp tingling and his skin tingling.

Puff!

Before Xiao Fan made a move, his body was already spattered with blood, which was only the sword energy of Shura Sword.

"Aren't you a swordsman? Well, I'm also good at playing with swords." Xiao Fan bared his teeth and smiled. When he raised his hand, the Shura Sword suddenly burst out with a sword light, piercing the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man was coughing up blood again and again, and his body was completely ineffective.

"Roar!" He roared angrily, his whole body soared, and a golden light bloomed all over his body, like the phantom of a peerless sword.

The middle-aged man was immersed in the phantom of the divine sword, as if the sword god had come to the world.

"Sword Soul?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

Sword soul, this kind of thing, he has only heard of it.

It is rumored that when a peerless swordsman cultivates to the highest level, he will forge his own sword soul, which is equivalent to his own second soul.

In a sense, it is very similar to the spirit of war, but more powerful.

Hoo hoo!

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man burst out with sword lights all over the sky, like a river of swords roaring towards Xiao Fan, instantly submerging the void.

When Xiao Fan came back to his senses, he found that he was already high in the sky.

The power of time and space?

Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man with slight surprise. It seemed that this man was not only a peerless swordsman, but also comprehended the power of time and space.

However, this power of time and space is completely negligible compared to what he has comprehended.

"Sword possession!"

Xiao Fan whispered, and the Shura Sword trembled slightly.

The sword energy in the sky trembled, and the sword energy burst out from the middle-aged man's body in vain, tearing his body to pieces.

The middle-aged man's body recovered again, he retreated quickly, and looked at Xiao Fan in horror.

He couldn't figure out how Xiao Fan could activate the essence of swordsmanship in his body, and how he could kill himself back.

At this moment, he looked at Xiao Fan full of fear.

Xiao Fan was also a little dazed, the power of "Jian Zang" just now was much stronger than usual.

Xiao Fan soon understood that this person was a sword cultivator, and his body was originally the gathering place of the original power of the way of the sword.

As long as you push it a little, the power of the explosion is countless times stronger than other people.

If so, wouldn't he be the nemesis of sword cultivators?

For a long time, Xiao Fan didn't think that the original unique skill of "Sword Hiding" was very useful, at most it was just a sneak attack when the enemy was not prepared.

But now it seems that Jianzang is far more terrifying than he imagined.

In order to confirm this idea, Xiao Fan dashed forward and used it again.

Puff!

Almost without any accident, the middle-aged man's body turned into blood mud again.

The middle-aged man who regained his physical body did not have the calmness before. He looked at Xiao Fan like a monster, his face was full of fear.

"It seems that you can't stop me!" Xiao Fan smiled lightly and glanced at the middle-aged man, before disappearing in vain.

When it reappeared, it was already on the steps of the Nine Deaths Demon Palace.

When those two people saw Xiao Fan's return, their faces were full of disbelief.

Even if he killed the middle-aged man, it would be too fast!

Before the two could open their mouths, Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the two of them were suddenly enveloped by a gust of wind, and before they recovered, they were already smashed into the sea of ​​blood.

Xiao Fan looked at the half-open palace door, then glanced at the battle at high altitude, took a deep breath and walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the Nine Deaths Demon Palace, a series of ferocious killing sword qi swept over, Xiao Fan only felt a tingling pain in his skin.

Clang!

The Asura Sword emerged, directly blocking the sword energy back.

Only then did Xiao Fan realize that the scenery in front of him was different from what he had imagined.

This is not a hall at all, but a gloomy starry sky.

In the starry sky, sword energy danced wildly all over the sky, surging and surging, sending out bursts of crisp sword sounds.

Wan Jian roared furiously. It was hard to describe in words the momentum. This was the first time Xiao Fan saw it, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Suddenly, a purple brilliance roared past not far from him, and several stars suddenly exploded.

That's a star, it's like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, without any blocking power at all.

Taking a closer look, Xiao Fan discovered that this purple brilliance turned out to be a divine sword.

No, to be precise, it is the light and shadow of a purple divine sword, and there is no entity.

"Sword Soul!" Xiao Fan spit out two words without thinking.

That's right, the purple sword-shaped light and shadow are exactly the same as the sword soul.

The sword soul before just surprised him slightly, but the purple sword soul in front of him shocked Xiao Fan a little, it was really too strong.

Before Xiao Fan came back to his senses, another brilliance flashed across the starry sky in the distance, and he froze in place.

Golden, black, bloody...

Colorful and dazzling.

Naturally, the color alone would not shock Xiao Fan so much. What shocked him was that these lights and shadows were all sword souls.

Moreover, there are several sword souls exuding the aura of the heaven-defying realm.

Heaven-Defying Sword Soul!

Xiao Fan couldn't calm his mind for a long time, the scene in front of him shocked him too much.

Sword soul is an extremely rare thing, how can there be so many, and all of them are ownerless.

He finally knew how those people outside broke through.

For the sword repairer, the sword soul is simply a peerless fetish, which contains the understanding of the sword repairer's life.

If one could obtain a sword soul, one's strength would definitely skyrocket, and a breakthrough would be no problem.

The monks of Wuliangtian obviously got the sword soul, and only then can they break through the supreme realm.

It's just that only the middle-aged man can barely activate the power of the sword soul, after all, they have just obtained it not long ago.

No wonder the people from Wuliangtian chased and killed Ye Qingcheng crazily. Presumably they had already discovered the secret of the Nine Deaths Demon Palace.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan calmed down slowly, and walked towards the nearest purple sword soul.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a golden brilliance appeared from the void in vain, reaching directly between Xiao Fan's eyebrows. The speed is unbelievable.