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Seeing the spiritual will flying out from under his eyes and flying into the sky without being able to grab onto it, Gui Jiaxiang bellowed, "Bastard …"

This angry roar was so loud that it could be heard clearly within a radius of three miles. The guard at the door quickly ran over and saw that the person inside was Gui Jianxiang. He couldn't help but be startled and think, "Where is the lord head?" Where did he go? " Following which, he smelled the stench of burning flesh in the air. His body trembled slightly as he hurriedly said, "Lord, why have you come?"

Gui Jianxiang was in a bad mood and didn't have time to waste on them. He angrily said, "All of you, scram back and guard the door. If anyone comes back here, this old man will cripple their cultivation …"

After the two of them said this, they hurriedly left. Not far away, the cultivators that were preparing to rush over also quickly left.

After everyone had left, Gui Jianxin waved his hand, and the jade slip s on the ground appeared in his hand. He then released the information about tonight's arena battle to Han Yan.

At the same time, Han Yan, who had already returned to his cave, suddenly opened his eyes. Then, he opened his mouth and sucked the incoming divine will into his mouth. The spiritual will that was in the hall just now was left behind by Han Yan. When he entered the hall, he felt that someone was spying on him. He stealthily moved his hands and feet and concealed a strand of spiritual will within the vase, wanting to see what kind of play the other party was playing.

Han Yan did not think that after Gui Jiaxiang himself appeared, he would actually discover the Divine Sense inside the vase. However, it did not matter if he found out now, as Han Yan had already figured out the general situation of the situation. Han Yan was certain that what Gui Jiaxin had done was done by the black-robed man. As for why he would do it on the stage tonight, he did not quite understand.

Thinking about that, Han Yan snorted, a killing intent flashed past his eyes, after that he patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out the green small sword. At this moment, what Han Yan wanted to do was simple, he wanted to refine the small sword once again, and finish the fourth round. As long as this round of refinement was completed, even if one met with the Expert of Elemental Infant Transformation Stage, they would not be at a disadvantage. Even if one could not kill the other, it would be extremely difficult for the other to injure them.

Han Yan raised his right hand and released waves after waves of spirit energy towards the green small sword. As the spirit energy increased in power, the small sword began to emit dazzling light. The spirit energy in Han Yan's body was unbelievably pure. After returning from the Golden Crow Continent, he had also obtained two sets of power, and the speed at which he refined the small sword had increased by several times.

The small sword that required a few years to be refined, had been refined by Han Yan with all his strength and was completed in a few months.

Three months later, Han Yan took out the Wind Spirit Orb, the Nine Heavens black iron and some other artifact forging materials from the storage bag and began to refine the green small sword from its new smithing, increasing the attack power of the small sword to yet another level. Countless materials fused together with the green small sword, causing a certain amount of change to occur in its shape. From its original size of half an inch, it became over a foot long. Not only that, the small sword's color had also changed. It was originally green all over, crystal clear, but now it became transparent. If it was placed in a remote corner, it would be easy to be ignored if one did not look carefully.

Transparent treasures could easily deceive a human's eyes. If one did not use his or her consciousness to feel it, it was practically impossible to discover. From the start of the smelting, Han Yan had added all of the Nine Heavens black iron, causing their hardness to rise greatly. As long as they did not encounter any destructive magic attacks, under normal circumstances, the small sword would not be destroyed.

After completely refining the small sword, even though it was still a pseudo-magical equipment, its attack power had already increased by several times. To put it bluntly, this small sword was not one bit inferior to the Elemental Infant-changing Stage. In addition, there was also the acceleration of the Wind Spirit Bead inside the small sword, coupled with its original teleportation abilities, it would be as easy as flipping his hand if he were to kill cultivators of the same cultivation level at the same time.

However, since Han Yan had refined a treasure and also smelted it once, it would not end so easily. With Han Yan's personality, he would either not do it, or do the best he could. He picked up the small sword and studied it for a moment. His brows twitched as he started to lay down a formation on the sword blade. As long as Han Yan knew of an array, whether it was an offensive array formation, a defensive array formation or even a supporting array formation, he would not hesitate to set it up.

Fortunately, Han Yan had added Nine Heavens black iron and increased the hardness of the small sword during the smelting process. Otherwise, the small sword would definitely not be able to withstand all the array formations placed on it. Even so, as Han Yan arranged more and more array, the small sword still let out buzzing sounds. From the looks of it, he had already reached the limit of what he could endure.

Han Yan retracted his hand, he thought for a moment, then raised his hand and laid an array formation on the sword's body.

After the spell was set up, the sword glowed with bright light and began to emanate a powerful aura. If you didn't use divine sense to observe it, you would think it was a Nascent Soul stage magical item. "However, a Nascent Soul Stage magic treasure could only be used by a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. For Han Yan to be able to use such a powerful magic treasure while only at the Nascent Soul Stage, it must be a miracle.

Han Yan's mind moved, the small sword whistled, and flew into his hands. Han Yan carefully touched it, and the more he read, the more satisfied he became, muttering to himself: "Since ancient times, powerful magical equipment and instruments all have their own names, I'll give you one too!" As soon as he said that, the small sword seemed to understand Han Yan's words, it hummed as if it was very excited.

When the small sword was being refined, in order to help his spirit communicate with each other, Han Yan had injected a bit of his blood essence. In this way, the sword blade and Han Yan's blood vessels became one, and the control over it became more fluid, eliminating the problem that it was not a Intrinsic Magic Weapon and could not communicate through the soul.

It was precisely because the small sword had fused with Han Yan's blood essence that the sword's aura also carried a trace of killing intent. After all, in these past few years, Han Yan had killed too many people, so if he released the killing intent from his body, it would be unimaginably strong. Normally, he would not be able to feel the killing intent, but the moment he released it, he would be able to kill cultivators of the same cultivation level with his killing intent.

"I will forge you, hoping that you will grow up with me. Cultivation is difficult, and the path ahead is even more difficult. I wonder when you will fall, and just how many more people will want to kill me." Han Yan sighed with emotion, and then changed the topic and said, "You are called the Ultimate Vexation! The sword of absolute death, I hope that you can help me kill my enemy in an instant … "

The sword of absolute death seemed to understand Han Yan's words, it released a buzzing sound and then a ray of light flashed on the sword's body and entered into his body.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, feeling quite surprised in his heart. Logically speaking, this sword of absolute death was only a pseudo-magical equipment. It did not have its own consciousness, did not sacrifice itself to refine a Intrinsic Magic Weapon, nor did it recognize its master. As Han Yan thought of this, he thought to himself, "Could it be that when refining, one had fused with too many treasures of heaven and earth, and could create their own consciousness?"

In truth, Han Yan was wrong. Deicide Sword had a trace of consciousness, not because it had put in a large amount of heaven and earth treasures during the smelting process, but because it had refined too many times. Since ancient times, no cultivator had ever refined a pseudo-magical equipment to more than three rounds. The more times the pseudo-magical equipment was refined, the stronger the magic treasure was.

After Han Yan finished refining the Deicide Sword to the fourth round, he had activated this unknown ability, which allowed him to produce a weak strand of consciousness. This spiritual sense was extremely weak, so weak that it was hard to imagine. It was like a spark on a plain that could be blown away by the wind. According to normal circumstances, it was unknown how long it would take for this spiritual sense to understand human thoughts, or when it would understand what Han Yan was saying. However, due to various circumstances, Han Yan had refined it with his blood essence, which was equivalent to giving that consciousness a big tonic pill. That consciousness quickly grew at an astonishing speed, from a spark to a flame, and in the end, could understand Han Yan's words. Of course, because of his consciousness growing up using blood essence, he had also become Han Yan's Intrinsic Magic Weapon. In the future, other than Han Yan, even if others obtained the Deicide Sword, they would not be able to purify or use it.

However, this did not affect the rules of the world, as Han Yan was still able to refine his own Intrinsic Magic Weapon again.

To put it simply, Han Yan had drilled a hole in the rules of the heaven and earth, and could possess two Intrinsic Magic Weapon at the same time.

This was the first Intrinsic Magic Weapon. As for the second Intrinsic Magic Weapon, this was also the first one Han Yan had ever thought about. As long as he collected over a hundred thousand souls from the Soul Calling Back Streamer, Han Yan would be able to refine it a new time, and integrate all of the killing intent into it. At that time, once he used the divine ability contained within the treasure, he would definitely shock the world and make the spirits cry.

Han Yan took a deep breath in and turned and walked back into the cave. He hadn't gone out for half a year. He didn't know what had happened in the outside world, nor did he know if the black-clothed man had gone crazy looking for him or not.

When he smelted the treasure, Han Yan took out the Confusion Flag s and laid them around the array formation. With this flag as a defense, he was certain that no matter how powerful the man in black was, without alerting the surrounding cultivators, he would not be able to break the array. Once they alarmed the surrounding cultivators, they would be in violation of Tian Luo Island's rules. He believed that no matter how bold the black clothed man was, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing.

In truth, it was just as Han Yan had imagined. When he was refining the treasure, the black clothed man was simply crazy. At that moment, Ouyang Guang almost wanted to destroy the formation outside the cave and grab Han Yan, then kill him on the spot. However, once he did that, not only would it startle all the cultivators in Tianluo Mountain, it would also startle Big Brother. He was not afraid of anyone, but he was afraid of his big brother Ouyang Yutian. Because during his closed door cultivation, Ouyang Yutian had clearly said that if he dared to act recklessly, he would lock him up in the Tian Luo Palace and cultivate with Faced Wall for a hundred years.1

Even though Ouyang Guang was furious, he had no other choice. He could only wait.

However, he didn't expect that this wait took half a year.

Han Yan walked to the front of the cave, after putting away the Confusion Flag, he saw many sound transmitting floating in front of him, and then picked one up and held it in his hand.

The instant the talisman ignited, the voice of the black clothed man, Ouyang Guang, also sounded out.

"Han Yan, didn't you promise me to go fight? "Why did you register but not go."

"What the hell are you doing? After seeing the sound transmitting, come to the teahouse and see me quickly."

"Han Yan, if you still don't come out, do you believe that I won't break your formation right now?"

"…"

Most of the words in the talisman were the same. After Han Yan read a few of them, he lost all interest. He raised his right hand and released a Fireball. The symbol was instantly burnt to ashes. Then, Han Yan opened the formation outside the cave, and quickly went down the Tianluo Mountain. Just as he walked down the mountain to the plaza, Ouyang Guang suddenly appeared, and angrily shouted: "Han Yan, in this period of time, where have you been?"

Han Yan's expression remained calm, and said apologetically: "Senior, this junior has been cultivating inside the cave the entire time.

Ouyang Guang did not believe those words, he coldly snorted, and replied with a question: "Let me ask you, do you need so much time to cultivate before you can wake up?"

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