The Heaven’s Jailer

"You wouldn't attack me while I was refining the fairy tools, would you?" Hou Sheng was full of vigilance. The so-called refining is actually on the fairy tools, infiltrating his own unique spiritual mark, making the fairy tools Connected with the soul, so you can use it as you like, but after completing this process, you will inevitably be distracted and have no time to care too much.

"Just you two, do you need my sneak attack? Hurry up!" Yi Xingchen curled his lips and said impatiently.

A mortal, such a great immortal, would definitely feel that he had gone to the wrong room if he was heard by someone who did not know the inside story. However, Hou Sheng felt that Liu Lang's words were too reasonable to refute.

His heart was crossed, and he immediately concentrated on refining the profound sword in his hand.

But before long, Hou Sheng grumbled and opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yi Xingchen asked with a cold face when Hou Sheng stopped refining.

"There is a spiritual imprint on this, I can't erase it." Hou Shengman said embarrassedly. Refining the immortal artifact is the process of getting into the spiritual imprint. Only when the spiritual imprint is erased can you enter again and recognize the Lord again.

And the original imprint on this mysterious rank long sword was very strong, Hou Sheng tried for a long time, but didn't shake it at all.

"I can't erase even a spiritual mark. I really suspect that you, a great immortal, is a fake." Yi Xingchen pointed to Hou Sheng, hating iron and steel and said, "Take it over and I will erase it for you."

"You?" Hou Sheng looked suspicious.

"What are you? Give it to me quickly!" Yi Xingchen said with a cold face.

"Okay!" Hou Sheng suspiciously threw the profoundly unrefined longsword to "Liu Lang". Yi Xingchen took it and swept away his spiritual sense, and there was a very strong spiritual mark on it.

This fairy soldier was originally grabbed by Liu Lang from other examiners when he was participating in the assessment of Guiyi Xianzong. At that time, almost all of the examiners who entered the third round were Daxian, and some even reached Daxian. Later, even Daxian peak.

The cultivation base of the original owner of this mysterious long sword should not be low, and Hou Sheng could not erase the spiritual imprint on it, which was understandable.

"Can you do it?" Liu Lang, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, asked Yi Xingchen suspiciously. He knew very well that Yi Xingchen was just a remnant soul and his soul power was not sufficient.

It seemed to take a bit of effort to erase the imprint of Daxian.

"If it's just me, it definitely won't work. Isn't this still you? Never underestimate yourself. Come, cooperate." While speaking, Yi Xingchen began to mobilize Liu Lang's mental power to know the sea.

The body was handed over to Yi Xingchen, and this Consciousness Sea didn't matter. Liu Lang immediately gave up the control of Consciousness Sea and let Yi Xingchen exercise.

A series of spiritual power, from Liu Lang’s sea of ​​knowledge, madly burst into the mysterious stage long sword, the spiritual mark in the mysterious stage long sword, after encountering Liu Lang’s spiritual power, it is like a cold ice encounter The flames melted quickly.

In just three or two seconds, the spiritual imprint was completely eliminated.

"Alright!" Yi Xingchen waved his hand and threw the Xuan-level long sword back to Hou Sheng.

Hou Sheng took it suspiciously and looked at it with his spiritual sense. He was surprised to find that the spiritual imprint he could not erase had really disappeared. Hou Sheng raised his head and looked at Liu Lang with complicated expression. For a moment, I don't know what to say.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that fighting against Liu Lang for the bounty of one hundred thousand amethyst coins was perhaps the biggest mistake he had made in his life.

"You won't even want me to help refine the immortal weapon?" Seeing Hou Sheng standing there with no movement, Yi Xingchen was surprised. If that is the case, he really has to consider changing someone. Of course, before changing, he had to get rid of this person who had been angry with him several times.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Fortunately, Hou Sheng made the right choice this time. Although there are various signs that "Liu Lang" has been playing cat and mouse games with him from beginning to end, and he did not put him as a great immortal in his eyes at all, but Hou Sheng could not just accept his fate. Human, the dog jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, he is dignified, and he has to struggle to death.

Hou Sheng immediately concentrated on refining the profound sword.

"He really refined the Profound Rank immortal soldier, can you still fight?" Seeing Hou Sheng's apparently desperate state, Liu Lang couldn't help feeling a little worried, and quietly asked Yi Xingchen.

"If you can't beat it, you'll fight, if you can't beat it, you'll run away!" Yi Xingchen didn't care.

"You..." Liu Lang almost choked Yi Xingchen to death.

"Just kidding!" Yi Xingchen chuckled, "I used my physical body to hold on to the immortal soldier, and wiped out the imprint of the immortal with my spiritual power. After two attempts, I already have a general understanding of your body. Next, It depends on the law of refining qi, where is the limit of the body, Hou Sheng's cultivation base, plus a mysterious soldier, just right!"

Yi Xingchen's words were full of excitement.

Although the body belongs to Liu Lang, the future is his own. As the power of the Holy Lord in the past life, Yi Xingchen's comprehension ability is not comparable to ordinary people.

Liu Lang's physical condition was unprecedented. It might be a lifetime study for someone else to understand, but Yi Xingchen had already caught a glimpse of the path, a path that helped him surpass his previous life.

What we have to do now is to step by step to verify whether his vision is true.

It does not take too long to refine a fairy soldier without a spiritual imprint. After a while, Hou Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the mysterious step sword in his hand was out of control. The ground trembled.

"Very good! You have to work hard, right? Come on!" This is exactly what Yi Xingchen wanted to see, and he reached out his hand and pointed at Hou Sheng, Yi Xingchen said without fear.

"Kill!" The emotions that Hou Sheng had accumulated for a long time broke out completely at this moment, and the mysterious step long sword in his hand slid, the immortal power gushed out, jumped, topped up, and madly attacked "Liu Lang".

Looking at the fairy soldiers who were getting closer and closer to him, Yi Xingchen was still using his bare hands, but his expression had become more solemn, and he had no more joking meaning before.

"Open!" This time, Yi Xingchen did not use the power of the physical body, nor did he mobilize the spiritual power of the sea of ​​knowledge, but the true essence gushed out, forming a huge true essence sword in his hand, facing Yi Xingchen's Xuanjie immortal soldiers counterattacked.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the Sword of True Essence was completely shattered, and Liu Lang's body flew upside down. However, Hou Sheng was not having a good time here, and the Profound Stage Long Sword instantly let go and flew hundreds of feet away.

Fortunately, this was Hou Sheng's refining immortal tool, and when he grabbed it in the void, the mysterious stage long sword flew back into Hou Sheng's hands.

"Is there a show?" Hou Sheng was not at all frustrated with this result, but secretly excited, because the previous fight had completely shattered his self-confidence, but now, after he is equipped with the profound sword, the situation seems to be different. Changed.

Hou Sheng was excited, and Yi Xingchen was even more excited. He wiped away the trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself: "Yes, this is the feeling, come, come again!"