Although he said he blamed the parchment, Fang Yue didn't blame her at all in his heart, and he was even grateful for the help of the parchment.

Without parchment, he would not be able to defeat the rain-level powerhouse, and the price of using this power was so cruel.

It’s just that you may be lucky occasionally, and the parchment position is not that important.

Fang Yue looked down at the thumb position of his right hand, which had been transformed after using parchment power a few times.

Fortunately, it's just a thumb, and it won't have any impact on daily use.

But the heart seems to have a great impact.

At this moment, the right eye is uncontrollably trapped in the [strange eye] state, which is an external manifestation.

Fang Yue doesn't know about other aspects yet.

The only thing that is more obvious is that he feels that the frequency of his heart beating... has become very low, like those hibernating animals.

No matter what, after stopping the side effects of parchment, my condition finally stabilized.

Constrained his mind, Fang Yue looked at the Tianjian ahead.

The Tianjian, which was still floating on the ground just now, seemed to feel Fang Yue's changes, and his movements suddenly stopped.

Then……

With a click.

The sky sword broke into two pieces again, and fell to the ground, and stopped moving.

The huge sword intent suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The magical weapon suddenly fell to the mortal world and turned into an ordinary iron weapon.

【It is pretending to be dead!】

Fang Yue's mouth twitched.

Although the statement of parchment is a bit straightforward, it is indeed correct.

After the actions just now, he fully confirmed that the Tianjian had its own consciousness, and when facing the strong, it would pretend to be dead!

When Fang Yue killed Jian Wufeng before, he felt a little strange.

He felt that Jian Wufeng's fighting style showed two completely different styles at a certain stage.

And in the final stage, we switch back to the original style. With different styles, our strength fluctuates greatly.

Otherwise, the last blow would not be so easy to kill those powerful people.

Then when he was caught in the side effects of parchment just now, Tian Jian tried to take over the body.

Fang Yue thought that he had cut off the magic weapon of the Heavenly Sword with one sword, and he was a little regretful.

Now it seems that the Tianjian pretended to be dead and broke early.

"This guy..."

He walked over with expressionless face and Fang Yue kicked the hilt of the broken sword.

Fang Yue obviously felt shocked when he saw the hilt of the sword and trembled.

"Don't pretend to be dead, I will melt your broken sword and recast it!"

Fang Yue thought about it, but what he didn't expect was that the black roulette behind him suddenly rushed into Fang Yue's palm, and rose directly to the ground, turning into a huge black flame! It was like a flame tornado, rotating at high speed!

"How could it be..."

Fang Yueren was blindfolded on the spot, and then a stinging pain suddenly came from his right eye, and black blood flowed out directly along his right eye.

The heart seemed to burn and became unbearable.

“Hmm?!”

Fang Yue subconsciously covered her heart and gasped for a while. The feeling gradually faded away, and the black flame tornado in her hand also dispersed simultaneously.

【The power... seems to have become stronger?】

"Yeah... It's strange, it seems to be related to the assimilation of the heart..."

The power of the strange spirit root seems to have become stronger due to the assimilation of the heart of parchment.

At the same time, it has become easier to call this part of the power than before, as if driving your arms, and it is natural and smooth.

It is a good thing to become stronger, but Fang Yue is a little worried about her current physical condition.

And at this time...

The Heavenly Sword, which had just lying on the ground, quietly floated up from the ground, merged the broken swords and restored them to their original state, then tilted the sword body with the hilt facing Fang Yue, as if inviting Fang Yue to hold the hilt.

"Is this...ready to surrender to me?"

As if he could understand human nature, Tianjian nodded very humanely.

[Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Take the boss! Accept me and reach the peak of my life!]

If you say parchment, Fang Yue will be treated as a wind in his ear.

Thinking back on the parchment backfire before, Fang Yue was a little hesitant in his heart.

[Don't be afraid! I'm pressing you! I dare to make trouble in front of the great and noble parchment, so I just ate it!]

[Huhuhuhu! I haven't eaten good things for a long time. Tianjian should be quite delicious...]

The cute girl in her mind was sitting on the bed, her mouth was flowing all over the floor, as if she was already imagining the smell of the sky sword.

Fang Yue pondered for a while.

"Yes, if the Tianjian is absorbed by you, you will naturally be unable to make trouble."

Click!

As soon as Fang Yue finished speaking, the sky sword cracked again!

Seeing this, Fang Yue hurriedly said, "But if you are willing to use it honestly for me and not use small tricks, I can stop letting the parchment eat you."

The sky sword that was still falling to the ground after it split open closed.

It cracked, but it didn't completely cracked.

The merged Tianjian seemed to be happy and circled Fang Yue twice, then took the initiative to rub the hilt of the sword towards Fang Yue's right palm, as if saying: I'll just rub it, don't go in!

Seeing the appearance of the Tianjian, Fang Yue didn't feel any funny.

Although this thing is weird, it looks a bit similar to a child.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, the sword intent of the previous one poured into his mind again, and his understanding of the sword intent immediately soared wildly.

But after just a while, he quit that state again.

The accumulated sword intent made Fang Yue gain a lot, and his sword skills soared.

As for the feeling of being controlled before, there is no such thing as before.

The Heavenly Sword seemed to have become an ordinary magic weapon, just for his own use.

But the parchment doesn't seem to want to just let it go.

[The surname is Tian! Remember, my sister is the elder. If you are a new little bean sprout, you must listen to me well and not be a lie. Do you know?]

The Tianjian was trembling in fear, and it seemed that it could directly sense the text information of the parchment through Fang Yue.

"Are you a bad senior who teaches your juniors a lesson?? Don't scare the children!"

[Who is the bad senior sister! This paper is not happy because of this title!!]

[And, also, don’t forget that Xiao Douya was planning to take over your body before. You are so relieved now, beware of something happening!]

"Isn't you there..." Fang Yue whispered.

【…?!】

【…】

The parchment suddenly paused, and Fang Yue seemed to have a cute girl in her mind. She covered her red hands with her hands and suddenly got into the quilt, without even sticking her head out, and said in a dull sense in the quilt.

【No, I won’t tell you!!! Idiot Fang Yue!!!】

Then the contact was unilaterally interrupted.
Chapter completed!