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- This space did not squeeze He Fan out just because He Fan killed the demon.
Even the entrance and exit to the Demon-Conquering Treasure House did not appear.
He Fan was panting heavily at this moment, and the right hand holding the ancient sword was trembling crazily.
Especially his eyes, which now reveal all the fierceness mixed with bloodthirsty that is unique to sword cultivators.
Now, he might be able to scare monks of the same realm just with his eyes!
At this time, in the pile of stones transformed by the demon, the chain that was only the size of a button suddenly lit up with a luster and slowly floated out from the pile of stones.
After all, this was the only moving thing in the entire space, so He Fan's eyes were naturally attracted to it, staring at the button.
Jingle Bell¡¡
With a unique sound of metal, the button swayed and gradually stretched, revealing the appearance of the chain.
He Fan's current situation was obviously lacking in sanity. After he tried his best to suppress it for a while, he breathed out fiercely, and the sword in his hand began to slash wildly at this moment.
Countless sword lights flashed and hit the chain continuously, but they did not have even the slightest impact on the chain.
At the same time, a dazzling light suddenly flashed from the chain, from top to bottom.
Immediately afterwards, the entire chain suddenly exploded and turned into silver dust that filled the sky.
In the dust, a figure slowly formed.
He Fan didn't say much. At this moment, he suddenly thrust forward with his sword and stabbed towards the figure.
However, just when the tip of his sword was about to touch the figure, He Fan's entire body suddenly stopped.
¡°After so many years, I¡¯m still so naughty.¡±
The figure shook his head slightly and stretched out his finger to lightly tap He Fan's eyebrows.
The moment his fingers touched the center of his eyebrows, He Fan flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, and hit the high wall at one end of the platform before stopping.
But at the same time, the cruelty in He Fan's eyes was quickly fading away, and turned into a look of clarity.
"Thank you, senior, for your help."
After a long while, He Fan finally came to his senses, stood up, and bowed to the figure with clasped fists.
This figure has now arrived in front of He Fan. He raised his hand to He Fan with a smile and said, "No problem, give me the sword and I will help you"
However, midway through his words, He Fan's sword suddenly lit up with glimmers of light.
That was the seal of the ancient sword. As the light appeared, the seal reappeared and wrapped the ancient sword again.
The long sword that looked sharp just now now looks ordinary.
The smile on this man¡¯s face instantly faded and turned into a look of shock.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, took the ancient sword from He Fan, and looked at it carefully.
"Senior, you should know something about this sword, right?"
Seeing the other party¡¯s expression, He Fan blinked and asked curiously.
He didn¡¯t answer He Fan¡¯s words, he just lowered his head and looked at the ancient sword carefully.
With the seal attached, no matter how you look at it, the ancient long sword is just an ordinary spiritual sword.
After a long while, the other party handed the sword back to He Fan's hand again.
He Fan said nothing, just looked at the other party quietly, waiting for a reply.
"Is your sword integrated with the Evil-Slaying Sword?"
He looked at He Fan and asked softly.
Hearing this, He Fan nodded and said: "At first, I saw that the shape of this sword was consistent with mine. After taking it out, the two swords merged into one uncontrollably."
He responded and asked: "Where did you get your sword?"
"It was found in a historic site."
He Fan didn¡¯t tell the other party that he got it from his own world, and he didn¡¯t bother to say more.
"These two swords are one body. If they meet, they will merge."
He shook his head, and then said to He Fan: "I can't tell the origin of this sword. If I did, I'm afraid my existence would be wiped out just as I was about to speak. I'm just a remnant soul now and can't help. You are too much."
Hearing these words, He Fan raised his eyebrows, looked down at the sword in his hand, and nodded slightly.
"However, I can teach you a way to tame the sword soul. If you come to get the sword, the demons must have arrived again.Come on, it's just right. "
The old man smiled slightly and said slowly to He Fan.
Outside, Lu Qingfeng and others tried their best to surrender, but they only took away more than ten magic weapons in the room.
But even so, they are basically satisfied.
At this point, the treasure house for subduing demons has come to an end. Several people are now waiting by the demon pool, waiting for He Fan to return.
After waiting for about an hour, the gap in space above the pool of water suddenly opened, and He Fan also stepped out of it.
He has put the ancient sword into his storage bag, and now the ancient sword combined with the Evil Slaying Sword has returned to He Fan's hands.
"Succeeded?"
Seeing He Fan return safely, Lu Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he asked softly.
Hearing this, He Fan smiled, cupped his fists and bowed to Lu Qingfeng, and said respectfully: "As expected by the sect leader, the disciple has conquered that sword."
As soon as he said this, Lu Qingfeng nodded with a smile.
But what He Fan didn't notice was that there was a little more unknown meaning in Lu Qingfeng's eyes when he looked at him.
At this moment, everything in the Demon-Conquering Treasure House has been taken away. Naturally, everyone no longer needs to stay and they all left the treasure house.
After the treasure house door was closed again, Lu Qingfeng and the other three exchanged polite greetings with each other, discussed the next countermeasures, and then returned.
After the two monks Pu Ling left the treasure house, they came to an unknown valley.
In this valley, there is only one temple that is very large but looks ordinary.
"Abbott, you were indeed too mean to an elder of the sect that day. What was the reason?"
At this moment, there were no outsiders, and the monk who followed Pu Ling respectfully asked Pu Ling.
As soon as these words came out, Pu Ling shook his head absentmindedly, without saying much, he just walked towards his room minding his own business.
The monk stood there, looking at Pu Ling's back, and scratched his head in confusion.
In his impression, Pu Ling has always been kind to others, enough to be called an eminent monk, but recently he seems to be easily losing control of his emotions.
At this moment, Pu Ling has returned to his room.
His room was very simple, with no special decorations. Apart from a bed, there was only a spiritual altar enshrining a Buddha statue and a futon under the spiritual altar.
"Are you causing trouble?"
As soon as Pu Ling entered the room, he walked quickly to the Buddha statue and asked with a gloomy expression.
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