Chapter 230 Spirit Possession

"Little brother, don't be sad."

Huan Mu, however, did not care about life and death at all. He laughed and said, "I died decades ago, and my soul was used by Fentian, so I have survived until now. My biggest wish now is

The resentful spirits outside who were slaughtered by the demons can rest in peace."

After another moment of silence, Tang Huan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior Huan, please feel free to worry, I will never let you down."

"good!"

Huanmu nodded and said, "Little brother, I also have a 'Xuan Yin Soul Evil Pearl' in my body. After I die, you can take it. As long as it is there, you can sense the other one hundred and eight."

The location of the 'Xuan Yin Soul Evil Pearl', and then find them easily."

After a short pause, Huan Mu smiled and said, "Now, I will tell my little brother about the weapon refining technique. I heard it from Fen Tian, ​​who once obtained a copy of 'The True Soul Dao' by chance."

There are various ways to use souls in it, and the one that can be used in forging weapons is 'enchantment'."

"Attached spirit" Tang Huan said doubtfully.

"good."

Huanmu nodded slightly and said, "Kill powerful beasts, collect their souls, and integrate them into the weapons when forging them. In this way, the weapons can have weapon spirits. During the battle, the true energy will activate them.

When pressed, the weapon can transform into a weapon spirit and exert greater power."

"Oh, there is such an incredible method?" Tang Huan said in a strange voice, "How does the weapon possessed by the phantom senior and possessed compare with the magic weapon?"

"The divine weapon is the most powerful weapon in the world. How can a spirit-possessed weapon be compared with it?" Huanmu laughed dumbly, "But, little brother, you can think about it this way. If you are forging a divine weapon, you can also give it to me."

What will be the effect of it possessing spirits?"

"The power of the divine weapon will definitely be greatly improved!"

Tang Huan said in surprise without even thinking about it.

He now has five pages of artifact maps. As long as he has enough strength and enough materials, he can try to forge the five divine weapons: Overlord Spear, Xuanyuan Sword, Dragon Tongue Bow, Sky-Opening Ax and Orange Hammer in the future.

, and enchant them respectively.

When Tang Huan thought of such a scene, he felt excited for no reason.

"That's right."

Huanmu laughed and said, "However, it is not easy to enchant a weapon. Little brother, I don't have much time, so I will explain the details in detail. The rest needs to be explored by yourself.

Already."

"Thank you, senior." Tang Huan bowed and said. The flames and blazing heat at the tip of the gun had already quietly subsided. The temperature in the cave was also gradually dropping. The golden horn on the little boy's head no longer shined brightly. It was just a flash of light.

The beads in his eyes kept looking at the phantom eyes.

"First of all, it is the collection of souls..."

"..."

Huan Mu's high-pitched voice began to sound continuously in the cave. Perhaps because he felt that he was pressed for time, he spoke very fast.

"Soul collection, cultivation, and fusion are three steps. You can't be careless about any one of them. If one step goes wrong, the fusion will not be successful."

Huanmu said, "Little brother, at such a young age, you are able to fuse the 'Holy Fire of Nirvana' among the five spiritual fires, and you are able to create a record of one hundred and eight 'Sword Seals' in the Sword Valley. You are extremely talented in the art of weaponry."

It is far superior to His Majesty Shanhe who left a record of seventy-two 'sword seals'..."

"Mountains and rivers?"

Tang Huan's heart was moved. For this name, any warrior on the mainland was familiar with it.

Shan He was the leader of the human race a hundred years ago.

Back then, the Origin Continent was in chaos, with humans, demons, and heavenly tribes fighting each other. It was Shanhe who led many strong men and human armies to drive out all the demons and heavenly tribes. From then on, the entire Origin Continent became the world of the humans, and

Shanhe also created a glorious empire that was powerful for a while.

Unfortunately, Shanhe died of illness less than twenty years after he founded the Glory Empire, and his successor was Shanhe's son Shanhai.

Shanhai did not have the courage or force of his father. In just over twenty years, the empire that included the Glory Continent and the Origin Continent had fallen apart. Since then, the Glory Continent has divided into the Three Kingdoms, the Tang Dynasty, Moyun and Shalom.

, only Tianzhu City, the capital of the Glory Empire at that time, was independent from the Three Kingdoms, and the continent of origin also became chaotic due to the re-invasion of the demons.

The successor to the empire is incompetent, but this does not prevent countless warriors from respecting and admiring Shanhe, the former leader of the human race.

What Tang Huan didn't expect was that Shanhe was actually a weapon refiner, and the record of the seventy-two "sword seals" in the "Maze Sword Valley" was left by him. When he first knew Shanshan's real name,

Tang Huan even wondered if there was any connection between her and Shanhe?

"...As long as given time, little brother will be able to forge a spirit-possessed weapon. It's a pity that I can't see it in person, so I can only give my best wishes in advance."

Just when Tang Huan was thinking wildly, Huanmu's voice sounded again, "After such a long delay, it's almost time for me to leave. Unfortunately, there is not enough time to teach you the 'Emperor Nine Heavens Sword Technique' that I have practiced.

Well, after so many years, the sword manual that I threw into the 'Maze Sword Valley' would have been turned into ashes long ago. The sword manual that has been passed down for countless years has been lost because of me. It's sad, it's sad..."

Almost as soon as the words fell, the two groups of blood-red aura inside the helmet began to vibrate violently, and then exploded like a volcanic eruption. The cold and bone-chilling aura filled the air crazily. In just the blink of an eye, they

It has filled the entire cave.

"Senior...let's go!"

Tang Huan bowed deeply, his heart full of sadness. What he was sad about was not the loss of the sword technique, but the imminent disappearance of the phantom eyes. Sure enough, after the two groups of blood-red aura exploded, they began to dissipate quickly bit by bit, and the phantom eyes

The body is also fading away at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. In just the blink of an eye, the two groups of blood-red aura have disappeared, and Huanmu's body has also completely dispersed.

The armor and weapons lost their support and immediately fell to the ground with a bang. A snow-white bead rolled out of the armor and came to Tang Huan's feet.

"'Xuan Yin Soul Evil Bead'?"

Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously bent down to pick it up. His tentacles were actually cold, as if he was holding a ball of thousand-year-old ice in his palms. Not only was the cold intention quickly seeping into his body, but there was also an extremely cold evil spirit.

Threads spread towards the head.

In the blink of an eye, the true energy containing the power of spiritual fire roared towards his right arm, and the coldness was immediately resolved completely. Tang Huan ignored the cold evil energy rushing towards his head.

Before they invaded Tang Huan's head, they were completely destroyed by the "sword seal".

Immediately, Tang Huan put the "Xuan Yin Soul Evil Bead" in his palm, then started to run his skills, mobilize his true energy, closed his eyes, and sensed it carefully.

It didn't take long for Tang Huan to discover that there seemed to be strands of coldness connected to this "Xuan Yin Soul Evil Bead".

"Sure enough, I can sense the location of other 'Xuan Yin Soul Evil Beads'."

Tang Huan opened his eyes and looked at the pile of armor. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. However, there was no joy in his heart. There was only deep helplessness and regret. The former number one swordsman of the human race was now one of the eight great demon clans.

The phantom eye of one of the demon kings finally completely disappeared from this world.
Chapter completed!