This majestic and murderous sword is called "The Blade of the Flame Spirit".
So, the one who just wielded the Blade of the Flame Spirit to fight him to death in the sea of spiritual consciousness was Yan Ling?
It seems that there are records related to Yan Ling on an ancient book that Xiao Fan had read, but because time has passed, Xiao Fan reads it casually, and the account is not so clear.
Fortunately, Xiao Fan didn't need to worry about it, and the inscription on the big tripod directly relieved him of his confusion.
Haoran's righteous energy flowed, protecting Xiao Fan's whole body, and slowly walked towards the large cauldron rolling flames. The raging firelight dyed Xiao Fan's whole body into a bright red color.
Next to the four big characters "Yan Ling Blade" are engraved with smaller characters, which are full of ancient meanings. They are actually the bell and tripod script, which is commonly known as the large seal script.
Fortunately, the Zhong Dingwen cannot help Xiao Fan. He can basically recognize all the oracle bone inscriptions from the ignorant period. Even Xiao Fan can recognize them in a certain way.
Xiao Fan guessed correctly that this "Yan Ling Blade" was indeed the weapon used by Yan Ling.
"...There is earth fire in the south of the sky, which nurtures the essence of Li fire, which is the Yan Ling..."
This bell and tripod inscription records the story that happened in ancient times. A long time ago, the southern earthly fire gave birth to a kind of fire spirit, which was the demon spirit in the fire, with great magical powers, and the southern humans suffered greatly. At that time,
Wuji Tianzun has achieved success in his cultivation. He was invited by the local tribe to rush to the south, go deep into the earth fire, fight with the Yanling, and kill it. He took his weapons and returned, and nourished the essence of the earth fire to this day. Therefore, it is also called "
Flame Knife”.
In other words, the Yan Ling is a demon spirit in the fire that was killed by Wuji Tianzun. According to the inscription, at that time, Wuji Tianzun should have just achieved some achievements in the cultivation path and had not yet officially established a sect. Relatively speaking, this name
Yan Ling is not the strongest opponent Wuji Tianzun encountered.
With this in mind, Xiao Fan secretly called luck.
Fortunately, the one who fought with him in the sea of spiritual consciousness was the illusion of this flame spirit. If it were other more powerful monsters, even if they only had illusions that had been preserved for thousands of years, their power was greatly reduced, I was afraid that I would never be an opponent.
.Life is not yet in danger, let alone entering this space.
After another thought, Xiao Fan immediately thought that this Flame Spirit Blade might be just a spoil in the eyes of Wuji Tianzun, but for him, Xiao Fan, it is definitely a magic weapon. Moreover, the winner uses it.
There are so many examples of the trophy continuing to fight and kill the enemy. Decades ago, the powerful red iron stream commanded by Taizu of this dynasty used most of the captured weapons, which seemed to be more than the weapons they used before.
. Much more powerful.
However, this flame spirit blade nourishes the essence of Lihuo. The heat waves are rolling. When you get closer, you will feel unbearable. But how can you take it for yourself? Xiao Fan has no doubts. If he wants to force the ancient divine weapon
I am afraid that the hot southern fire will immediately evaporate and nothing will remain.
Xiao Fan was full of doubts. He circled around the cauldron, but did not find any special reminder. He tried it with Haoran's righteousness, and the magic power he shot was silently retracted by the flame knife without any movement. Look again, let's take a look.
The jade room, except for this big tripod and the flame spirit blade that nurtures and nourishes in the tripod, has nothing else.
Xiao Fan took a few steps back and looked up at the giant long sword that was shining in the flames. In his eyes, a green light shone, and the "Sky Eye Magic" was used.
I saw several figures appearing on the surface of the Blade of the Flame Spirit, which was scorching with raging flames, and disappeared immediately after a glance. However, Xiao Fan could see clearly that these figures were also bells and tripods. The first line was
A bell and tripod text flashed in a flash, and then a second line of large seal script appeared. Seeing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be surprised and happy. These words clearly tell him how to control the sword of the Yan Ling Blade.
In modern terms, this is the "instruction manual" of the Blade of Flame.
However, this manual is designed to be too high-end and elegant. If Xiao Fan did not practice the "Sky Eye Magic" or did not recognize the Zhong Dingwen, even if he calculated here, he could only sigh and look at the Blade of the Flame Spirit.
look on in despair.
The tricks displayed by the Blade of the Flame Spirit are only a few dozen words. After reading them once, Xiao Fan has already remembered them firmly and immediately pinched the trick with one hand and cast it out.
"disease--"
Xiao Fan shouted with a sudden shout, and his two fingers in his right hand pointed like a halberd, and an extremely powerful magic power shot straight towards the Blade of the Flame Spirit.
This time, the magic power was no longer like a mud cow entering the sea.
The huge flame sword shook violently, and suddenly a sharp sound rose from the big cauldron, turning into a fire dragon, flying in the jade room, spreading its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to snatch the door and escape.
The moment the Flame Spirit Blade left the cauldron, the flames that were originally burning in the cauldron suddenly went out, and in an instant, they became cold. The color of the cauldron also changed from bright red to blue-black, looking dark and dark.
Yes, there is no more spirituality.
Xiao Fan stared at the flame knife that was as sharp as a dragon in the air, muttering a spell in his mouth, his five fingers in his right hand were like wheels, and his magic power could not be stopped and shot into the knife. The flames rolling on the surface of the Flame Spirit Blade gradually
The blade became dim, and the length of about a meter was shrinking little by little.
"Certainly!"
Xiao Fan shouted coldly again.
The flame knife that was flying non-stop suddenly settled in the air. The flames on the blade had disappeared, and were about the same size as the ordinary Tang sword, about half a foot longer. The blade body showed a dark red color, as if it was iron.
The color that gradually cools down after the block is burned red is somewhat similar to that of Yuan Qianqian's "Rouge Sword", but the whole shape looks much more powerful than the "Rouge Sword".
Xiao Fan looked at the long blade in the air for a moment, then raised his hand.
The Blade of the Flame Spirit whistled and flew obediently towards Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife.
Very heavy!
With Xiao Fan's powerful internal force, it is not impossible to use this long sword with one hand. But if you want to maximize the power of the long sword, it is best to be able to use the knife with both hands, just like the Dongdao sword.
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Xiao Fan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and looked around again. Not only did the cauldron become dull, but the entire jade room seemed to be completely spiritual. The white jade walls were still white, but they looked extremely dull.
No longer the agility of the previous flow of precious light.
It seems that this jade room was specially created to imprison the Flame Spirit Blade. Now that the Flame Spirit Blade has re-recognized the master and was obtained by Xiao Fan, this jade room has also been retired.
Of course, this Flame Spirit Blade is a magic weapon from ancient times. It is the natal artifact of Lihuo Essence. Although Xiao Fan has mastered the tricks and really wants to exert the full power of the Flame Sword, he will definitely be infatuated in the short term.
Fantasy.
Holding the Blade of the Flame Spirit in his hand, Xiao Fan left the jade room with all his spiritual loss and walked towards another passage.
The treasure pavilion of Wuji Tianzun must be more than this secret treasure. Although Zhenren Xiao is not a greedy guy, since he has entered the treasure mountain, anyone wants to get more treasures.
At this moment, a roar of rage came in through the stone gate, and then the entire stone cave was rumbling.
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 the Ghost King skeleton transformed by Wang Xianzhi. He held the heavy and bright sword in his hands, and the ghost fire in his eyes.
Shining, staring at the old man in white robe, and a buzzing laughter came from his mouth.
"Run, run again, I see where you can run!" The Ghost King Skeleton laughed extremely proudly: "Haha, haha, Xie Qingyang... You immortal thing, too!"
The old man in white robe looked at him coldly, his face turned gray, but there was still a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he said coldly: "Wang Xianzhi, you were not my opponent back then. Even if I am very weak now, you want to beat me,
It's not that easy. Although you are the reincarnation of a devil, in this world, you are always a bandit. You have been dead for more than a thousand years. Do you think there is still a chance to resurrect the salted fish?"
"Is that true? You are still stubborn when you die. I am too lazy to talk to you, so I will send you to the underworld. Hehe, old man, when you arrive there, someone will greet you well!
”
"Suffer to die!"
The Ghost King Skeleton roared, raised the Mo Dao with both hands, and above the blade, black fog rolled and resentment surged.
Looking at the extremely sharp Modao, a look of fear flashed in the eyes of the old man in white robe. If it were more than a thousand years ago, when he was in his heyday, what would a mere bandit leader be worth?
The reincarnation of the devil was not in the eyes of the real person of Qingyang. At that time, the reason why the bandits under Wang Xianzhi were surrounded and annihilated by Zeng Yuanyu was that Xie Qingyang's divination and prediction ability played the most critical role. Otherwise, Wang Xianzhi's cunning and insidiousness
I am afraid I won’t fall into the trap of the official army easily.
But now, Xie Qingyang's body was destroyed early, and even his spiritual body was extremely weak. On the other hand, Wang Xianzhi was in the rising period. Although he was awakened too early, he had not reached the combat power of his heyday, and it was no longer possible for Xie Qingyang to do so.
It can resist the enemy.
The illusion set up by Xie Qingyang was destroyed one by one by one by the Ghost King Skeleton. This back garden was already the last position of the small Sumeru space here. Xie Qingyang had no choice but to retreat and couldn't help looking at the stone cave.
No movement.
However, Xie Qingyang was relieved not to see Xiao Fan here. At least, Xiao Fan had already hid in the stone cave. I guess Wang Xianzhi was nothing more than a small ghost, and he could not break the Wuji Heavenly Lord left behind.
Treasure Pavilion.
Although compared with Xie Qingyang, the Ghost King Skeleton is extremely powerful and almost invincible; compared with Wuji Tianzun, Wang Xianzhi is far from enough. The lowest level demons that Wuji Tianzun killed were not worthy of Wang Xianzun.
Comparative.
Not above the same level at all.
The Ghost King Skeleton naturally didn't know that there was still a mystery in this back garden. He waved the Mo Dao with both hands and killed Xie Qingyang, the old man in white robe.