Taro was startled and stammered: "Yes! Yes! The thunder technique is specially designed to restrain evil souls like us. As long as the thunder technique is strong enough, no matter how powerful the soul is, it will be destroyed."
Although Tarang talked a lot more nonsense, He Linhua was too lazy to pay attention to it. He said to Hu Yufei beside him: "Yufei, you have spotted the long sword, and you will fix the long sword again when you have the opportunity."
!" After Hu Yufei finished speaking, she glanced at Taro's position again and threatened: "Get excited and cut off the ghost line when you find an opportunity. Don't rush forward to die yourself! Do you hear me?"
Taro said "Hai" twice in succession, and then began to flatter him. He Linhua was too lazy to listen, and directly cut off the mental connection between Taro, and then rushed to the front of the long sword with the sword in hand. With the supplement of Yinhun, the long sword's spiritual power
It was sufficient, and naturally he was not afraid of He Linhua's impact. The runes on the sword body flashed one after another, and the sword energy was forced towards He Linhua one after another.
"Explode!" He Linhua didn't waste time. With the word "explode" in his mouth, the sword spirit exploded at the same time, scattering all the sword energy in front of He Linhua.
"Buzz!" The long sword was shaken back a little by the tyrannical force of self-destruction. The runes on the sword kept flashing but no sword energy was emitted. It seemed that it was startled by He Linhua's actions.
Hu Yufei saw a good opportunity, how could she give up? She waved her hands in the shape of tails, and instantly rushed to the long sword. At the same time, her two tails entangled the long sword tightly. Taro also struck at the right time, and pulled the hilt of the long sword.
The subsequent ghost connection was cut off.
As for He Linhua, his consciousness entered the Soul Refining Temple again, and he took out a spiritual talisman. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness locked the long sword, smashed the talisman with force, and shouted: "Grandma, you are a bear! Let you try this trick of mine."
Thunder Talisman!”
Does He Linhua not know how to do thunder? The answer is of course no. He Linhua not only knows how to do thunder, but he is also a powerful one. It is the Thunder Dragon Talisman that He Linhua once understood! The Thunder Dragon Talisman is a single thunder spell.
Magic attack, and He Linhua spent 1,500 points of merit in order to understand this talisman. The attack power of this Thunder Dragon Talisman can be imagined. What's more, He Linhua's only Thunder Dragon Talisman was mixed with He Linhua's
Blood and tears...
"Buzz!" Changjian also sensed something was wrong and desperately tried to break free from Hu Yufei's restraints.
In mid-air, the sound of "tearing, tearing, tearing" arcs suddenly came out, and a dragon-shaped thunderbolt that was as thick as Fan Wei's neck (囧) fell from the sky and hit the long sword hard. The long sword was hit hard by the Thunder Dragon Talisman.
It hit the ground hard, and every part of the sword from the hilt to the blade was burnt black, and most of the messy runes on the sword were shattered. Although the long sword fell to the ground this time, it kept "
It buzzed and flipped endlessly, trying to fly again, but it seemed that it was no longer enough.
He Linhua stared at the sword, not daring to relax at all. Who knew if it was still pretending this time?
"Didi... the system prompts that the Yin Soul Emperor is found to be weak, do you want to absorb it?"
After hearing the system's prompt tone, He Linhua breathed a sigh of relief. Since the system said that the Yin Soul Emperor was already weak, it must not be wrong. However, He Linhua still held the sword Lingwu - just in case this weak Yin Soul Emperor was
If there's a dying counterattack, he'll be in trouble if he's not prepared.
"Absorb!" He Linhua chose to absorb in his mind.
"Didi... the system prompts that the Yin Soul Emperor has been restrained and cannot be absorbed."
Yaya! It can’t be absorbed. Why are you asking? Isn’t the intelligence of this Soul Refining Temple too low?
Since it couldn't be absorbed, He Linhua naturally didn't mind completely destroying the sword. His spiritual power was circulating, and hundreds of sword qi and sword qi appeared around him, and he was about to slash at the sword...
"Wuwuwuwu... no... don't destroy me... I... I recognize you as my master..."
A burst of intermittent sounds came into He Linhua's mind, and he was stunned: What is this sound? Don't destroy him, could it be...
He Linhua looked at the long sword on the ground. The long sword seemed to respond, buzzing and beating twice.
"That's right, it's me. No... don't destroy me, I'll sign a contract with you as the main one..." The voice seemed to be smoother.
At the same time as the sound sounded, a strange figure appeared under the long sword and at He Linhua's feet. Then He Linhua vaguely felt in his heart that there seemed to be something more in his mind.
"The person in front of me, I am willing to sign a contract with you as the main one and contribute my soul. Please allow me... Please agree quickly. If you don't agree, I will disappear..."
At the same time, a small group of pale white consciousness also appeared in He Linhua's mind. The group of consciousness was fluttering and was about to dissipate. However, He Linhua still did not dare to believe it easily, and instead sunk his consciousness into
In the Soul Refining Temple, a basic appraisal of this group of divine consciousness was conducted on the cause and effect detection station. After confirming that there were no problems, they chose "Allow".
At the moment He Linhua chose to allow it, that ball of consciousness also entered He Linhua's consciousness. At the same time, the voice came to He Linhua's mind again: "Thank you, master, for taking me in... Thank you."
"What! Let me tell you first! You'd better be honest with me in the future. If you dare to make any move, I will kill you with n thunder dragon talismans!" Although he has the appraisal from the Soul Refining Temple, He Linhua
Still worried, he warned in his mind.
The voice smiled weakly and said: "Master is joking. I regard you as my master. If anything happens to me in the future, the master will definitely know it as soon as possible. Moreover, in the soul master-servant contract, if the master dies, my servant will also
If I can't live, I won't do such stupid things even for myself."
"It won't be the best..."
"Brother Hua Zi! Brother Hua Zi! What are you in a daze?" Hu Yufei reached out and pushed He Linhua. He Linhua used his spiritual consciousness to talk to the Yin Soul Emperor in his mind. In Hu Yufei's opinion, it was natural that he was in a daze.
"Oh..." He Linhua responded twice, came back to his senses, and aimed his eyes at the long sword on the ground. Now, the long sword had lost its brilliance and seemed to be a piece of broken copper and iron.
Hu Yufei also took aim at the sword and asked, "Brother Hua Zi, what's wrong with this sword?"
"Nothing." He Linhua bent down and reached out to grab the sword. Suddenly, He Linhua felt a coldness in the palm of his hand. The sword disappeared, but there seemed to be something extra in his body, wandering around. He Linhua's thoughts
With a slight movement, the sword appeared in his hand again, and the strange feeling in his body disappeared.
Hu Yufei said in surprise: "Brother Hua Zi, how can you...how can you control this sword?"
He Linhua touched his head, and he was also surprised. Why did the sword go into the body by itself? He Linhua said: "I don't know very well. However, I guess it has something to do with me subduing the Yinhun Emperor in this sword.
Bar."
"What? You conquered the soul in this sword?" Hu Yufei said in surprise.
He Linhua patted his chest and said proudly: "Of course! When I injured the Yin Soul Queen with a thunder dragon talisman, the Yin Soul Emperor was immediately shocked by my powerful strength. Without saying a word, he bowed to me and signed a life-and-death contract with me.
The master-servant contract also said that if I didn’t sign the contract with him, he would die! Seeing that the Yinhun Emperor’s attitude was so determined, I reluctantly signed the contract with him with the idea of saving his life... Oh, my loneliness
,You do not understand."
As soon as the crisis hit, He Linhua returned to his careless demeanor, unable to say a serious word.
"Puch", Hu Yufei laughed out loud: "Brother Hua Zi, you are so funny."
"Master Wen Cheng's martial arts, his magic is very powerful, even the powerful Yinhun Emperor can't compare to your little finger..." Taro flattered him from the side again.
He Linhua rolled his eyes impatiently: I'm talking to my wife, what are you doing here?
Without saying a word, He Linhua's consciousness flashed and he sent Taro's soul back to the Soul Refining Temple.
"Master, you are really shameless. You don't draft your words." The Yinhun Emperor's voice reached He Linhua's ears again.
Damn it! He Linhua was surprised. You, a servant, dare to talk to your master like this: "Why are you talking? Believe it or not, I will drive you to pieces right now?"
The Yinhun Emperor said: "Haha... Master, you don't dare. I am one with that sword now. If I die, the sword will be destroyed. Isn't that the reason you came here just for that sword?"
That sword? What that sword? I came here for adventure, but who knew that I would get into a fight with the Wrong Soul Emperor out of nowhere? He Linhua asked: "You keep talking about that sword, that sword, that sword
What exactly is a sword?”
"What? You don't know?" The Yinhun Emperor was surprised, "Aren't you here for the Dragon-Slaying Sword in your hand?"
"Dragon-Slaying Sword? Damn you! I've never heard of this name before!" He Linhua said, "I just came in for a walk, and when I wanted to leave, I was stopped by you, Yating, otherwise you think
I want to fight you!"
"What... this... this..." The Yin Soul Emperor was miserable. It always thought that He Linhua rushed out of the cave to find helpers. Unexpectedly, he just wanted to escape. If he had known better, he would have sent Yin Feng to the cave in the first place.
The hole was opened to let him out, but now he was beaten by this pervert, his sword was almost destroyed, his soul was scattered, and he finally fell into the hands of others as a slave...
"This, this, this, this, this, this?" He Linhua's curiosity was also aroused and he asked, "You said this sword is called Dragon Slaying Sword? What does Dragon Slaying Sword mean?"
"You haven't even heard of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and you came here?" The Yinhun Emperor was filled with grief and anger, but he still introduced it, "This sword was originally called the Rune Sword, and it was a spiritual weapon of a monk. 1,800 years ago,
Mr. Zhuge Wolong detained me and locked me into the Rune Sword to become a sword spirit. The Rune Sword was also upgraded from a spiritual weapon to a magic weapon..."
"Wait! Who are you talking about? Zhuge Wolong? It can't be Zhuge Liang, right?" He Linhua was surprised. He didn't expect to hear such secrets here.
The Yin Soul Emperor said: "If it's not Zhenren Wolong, who else could it be? Zhuge Wolong was originally a monk at the Golden Core stage, what's so surprising about this!" The Yin Soul Emperor continued: "Back then, when I merged behind the sword, Zhuge Wolong gave me
I gave it a new name, Star Sword, because the runes on the sword are like stars in the sky..."
He Linhua showed the sword again and took a look - sure enough, the raised rune burrs on it looked like stars at a glance.
The Yin Soul Emperor continued: "Later, about 700 years ago, I was acquired by a mortal again. His name was Liu Bowen. He said he wanted to kill a dragon with me, so he gave me a new name called Dragon Slayer Sword. Again
From now on, Liu Bowen killed the golden dragon on the dragon-slaying platform here, and I was also imprisoned here... After that... you will know, I have been unlucky enough to meet you for eight lifetimes..."
The story of Liu Bowen slaying the dragon... He Linhua touched his head, as if he had heard it told by Master Bu Que when they were talking about the mountains? Also, what does it mean that he has been unlucky for eight lifetimes?