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Chapter 1521 The Soul of the Sword Puppet

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    For Han Fei, since there are people who are better at magic than him, of course he has to learn it.  When you surpass him, you will naturally be stronger than him.

    Anyway, Han Fei is the best at learning when there is a demon refining pot.  Moreover, there is more than one avenue that you can master, and you can switch between them at will.  This is also my own confidence!

    It only took an hour for Han Fei to memorize these many sword skills.

    Of course, learning is learning.  There are things you can understand here, and there are things you can¡¯t understand.

    Gradually, Han Fei saw the shadow of Tianjian Sect in this swordsmanship.

    After all, Han Fei had also seen the Lord of Heavenly Sword take action.  Today, from the swordsmanship in the Sword God Palace, Han Fei saw a sword once used by the Lord of Heavenly Sword.

    That was when he used his Heaven-cutting Finger to kill the second ancestor of the Zhang family. Old Monster Chu came out, and the Lord of Heavenly Sword pierced the imprisoned void with a small red sword.

    At that time, the sword looked simple and unpretentious, but it was actually powerful enough.

    At this moment, Han Fei met him.

    Among the tens of millions of sword moves, Han Fei was able to block only half of them.  Han Fei was still trying to remember the other half.

    When Han Fei approached the swordsman ten meters away, those sword moves became even more gorgeous, with the intention of hitting his soul directly.

    There is no trace of the swordsmanship, and the eyes are full of light and shadow.

    "Gemini magic."

    Han Fei plans to spend the next few days here.  If you can't even master the swordsmanship of this Sword God Palace, can you still be called truly invincible?

    Han Fei was so proud that he would never allow such a thing to exist.

    The body of black mist is far away at this moment, because there is no sword energy to detect it.  Therefore, he can observe without any scruples and memorize every sword skill that he cannot catch.

    It¡¯s a miracle.  There were obviously thousands of sword energies surrounding him, but none of them attacked Black Mist.  It can be seen that the closer you get, the clearer the target of this boundless sword energy is.

    An hour.

    Two hours.

    By the third hour, Han Fei had countless scenes of swordsmanship in his mind.  And the white mist body also unknowingly came to a place two meters away from the sword man.

    Han Fei allowed the phantoms of sword energy to attack, stared at the sword in the hands of the swordsman and said, "Old Yuan, is this sword real?"

    Old Turtle: "Fake, all fake! Ever since this person transformed into a sword, he is the sword, and the sword is him. People don't use swords at all."

    Han Fei curled his lips: It's a pity that apart from his powerful swordsmanship, this man couldn't even leave behind a sword.  After all, Ye Nan, who lives in Jiugongtian, still left behind a handful of human holy weapons.  It's a good thing for you, you came to my Yin and Yang day and didn't leave any treasures behind

    Just when Han Fei was about to continue observing the sword moves, he suddenly saw the standing swordsman and opened his eyes.

    Han Fei's heart skipped a beat, thinking: Is this "sword man" alive?

    I only saw the sword man, who suddenly opened his eyes, but his face was expressionless.  And the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Han Fei.

    ¡°Buzz~¡±

    Han Fei's speed is not unpleasant.

    With one step, he stepped out of a Pan Turtle Formation, which was also composed of Dao patterns.  Even if the swordsman is still alive, he shouldn't be able to defeat him instantly.  And I can withdraw in just this moment.

    However, Han Fei was shocked to find out: that sword actually ignored the Pangui Formation and stabbed him directly?

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    At this moment, Han Fei saw his white mist body, from a third-party perspective.  The white mist body, equivalent to its own physical body, is flying back at an extremely slow speed.

    "Damn"

    Han Fei suddenly came back to his senses, and with a thought, the Soul Control Formation appeared.

    "Ding~"

    The moment the Soul Control Formation appeared, a white shadow stabbed at him.

    Han Fei clearly felt that he was now in a soul body, and the swordsman stabbed his soul out with one strike.

    The soul is separated from the body. In this abyss crack filled with sword energy, it is likely to be shattered by the countless sword moves here that can bombard the soul.

    Even if it can¡¯t be broken into pieces, it will definitely be injured.

    This is the experience of half of Han Fei's soul, and the other half of his soul is still in the black mist body.

    It¡¯s just that this; [Remarks] When a sword comes out like a sword, the shadow of the sword will pierce the soul when it is unsheathed.

    "Pfft~"

    Han Fei was immediately speechless: the blood-drinking knife still looks like a kitchen knife, but its name has become the blood-drinking sword, and it is a mutated blood-drinking sword.

    Its quality has directly turned into a top-grade magic weapon, just short of becoming a Dinghai rare treasure.

    Han Fei thought: If the material were better, it might be a rare treasure from the sea.  But why does the sword turn into a sword after the sword soul is injected into it?  Is this the obsession of Sword Soul?

    ??Also, according to the demon refining pot, this is not the soul of the sword, but the soul of the sword puppet?

    Han Fei didn¡¯t know either: What¡¯s the difference?

    ??????? Just ask if you don¡¯t know how to do it. Although Han Fei is very unhappy with the old turtle¡¯s error in judgment, he can¡¯t live with it just because of it.  After all, this old turtle is going to become his old servant.

    Han Fei: "Old Yuan, what is the soul of the sword puppet?"

    The old turtle seemed to be a little guilty, and immediately said: "Some people control swords, and some swords control people. When people control swords, their swords become one. When swords control people, they sacrifice their lives to feed the sword. When you are alive, you will become a sword puppet; after you die,  , is the soul of the sword puppet."

    Suddenly, the old turtle took a breath and said: "You mean, this person is a sword puppet?"

    Han Fei was noncommittal: "It's a sword puppet, what's wrong?"

    Old Turtle: "If it is a sword puppet, then there should be a sword master. The sword puppet is equivalent to the sword attendant. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a servant. Above him, there must be a stronger person."

    "I see."

    Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly: If this is what Old Turtle said, the origin of the Sword Sect that day is most likely related to the sword master of the Sword God Palace.

    Of course, Han Fei didn¡¯t quite believe it: could that sword master survive to this day?

    But, perhaps, because of the death of the sword master, the people of Tianjian Sect have forgotten this incident.

    After all, there is a sword puppet from the Sword God Palace in the abyss crack.  You said, if the sword master back then was still alive, he would let his puppet stay here?

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