"What the hell is going on?"

"The King of Fire Sword... Senior is really alive?"

"Can the lifespan of all powers reach 230 years old?"

“…”

After a while, everyone finally came to their senses and looked at Nie Huan, who was motionless like a sculpture, with a terrifying face.

"Junior Sister Zhong, have you seen something wrong long ago?" Fang Zhuoyi seemed to think of something and suddenly asked.

"I just had some doubts after seeing Brother Nie's actions."

Zhong Shenxiu shook her head slightly and said in a deep voice, "Brother Nie, you must have concluded that the Fire Hell Sword King is still alive as early as the Sword Heart Hall."

"I see."

Chen Hanlin clapped and shouted, "Nie Huan deliberately waited until all six quotas were mastered before he tried, just to test it. As a result, as soon as he took action, he really obtained an additional quota for clearance."

"It can be inferred from this that everything in the secret world is manipulated by people."

Fang Zhuoyi, Yuan Ji and others suddenly realized.

Except for the King of Fire Swords, there should be no one else who can manipulate all this.

"But why is Senior Fire Hell Sword King so much trouble?" Wei Jin murmured, his expression full of confusion.

"Take a house!"

Zhong Shenxiu frowned slightly and said in a voice, "I have heard from the elders of the Holy Land that although we monks can prolong our lives, they can live at most 150 years old when they enter the realm of emptiness, and the power of all dharmas should be around 200 years old."

"The King of Fire Hell is at least 230 years old, and the deadline is over. I think he used some secret method to prolong his life, but such a method will never last long."

"So, if he wants to continue to live, he has only one way, that is, to take over the body and live again!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Nie Huan with a little worried in her eyes.

"I have also heard from the Holy Lord that all things are powerful, and the soul can be separated from the body without dissipating. It is indeed the ability to take over the body and be reborn. But if you want to take over the body successfully, the requirements for the body are very high." Yuan Ji said slowly.

"It seems that the Sword King Secret Realm is a trap. He released a large number of spiritual talismans and lured us in to choose a body suitable for him to seize the body." Fang Zhuoyi said depressedly.

Obviously, the body chosen by the Fire Hell Sword King is Nie Huan.

Therefore, even if the six quotas in the Sword Heart Palace are occupied, Nie Huan can obtain an additional pass talisman.

Therefore, only when Nie Huan held the spiritual sword in the sculpture's hand could it stir up such a movement.

Everyone looked very ugly and secretly felt a little grateful.

Fortunately, Nie Huan broke in and attracted the attention of the Fire Hell Sword King with his so-called natural sword body and natural sword heart.

Otherwise, the person who was taken over would probably be himself.

The powerful man of all dharmas cannot resist the capture of the body by young monks.

"No, since Nie Huan knew this was a trap for a long time, why did he jump in on his own initiative?" Lei Wang looked puzzled.

“…”

Fang Zhuoyi, Yuan Ji and others looked at each other, which was indeed puzzled.

Zhong Shenxiu also frowned and said nothing.

This secret world is the world of the King of Fire Hell Swords. The monks who come in are like slaughtered lambs. Without their permission, they are basically impossible to leave.

Perhaps it was because of this that Nie Huan did the opposite.

Take the initiative to step into the trap of the King of Fire Sword and fight against his soul to gain a glimmer of hope?

However, the fierce confrontation scene that Zhong Shenxiu speculated did not appear.

The fiery red aura like countless spiritual snakes penetrated into Nie Huan's body and roared wildly towards his brain.

As they rushed, they entered a small white space.

Then, the strong fiery red aura quickly gathered, and after a violent twist and fluctuation, it turned into a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe.

His figure and appearance are exactly the same as the statue outside.

"wrong!"

The middle-aged man in red robe frowned.

Looking at the white and tender sapling in the middle of the space and the hundreds of fifth-grade spiritual swords around it, an extremely bad premonition arose.

This seems to be inside that boy's space spirit weapon.

Not within the brain space.

The ecstasy and excitement between the middle-aged middle-aged eyebrows of the red robe quickly faded away, and his face became gloomy.

He carried the soul with his majestic sword intent, giving his soul an unparalleled attack power.

In his imagination, the moment he rushed into the body, he could defeat his soul with lightning speed.

When the vitality of the body has not disappeared at all, replace it.

The whole process should be done in one go.

But unexpectedly, the progress of the situation completely deviated from his initial expectations.

Even the other party's soul had not touched it, and he crashed into the other party's space spirit weapon incredibly strangely.

However, he has experienced countless storms and waves after all.

After a moment, he calmed down, and two sharp eyes as sharp as swords quickly scanned the small area.

He was very familiar with the spiritual swords beside the white tree.

Every hand is refined by him.

On the sword test stage, Nie Huan beat hundreds of fifth-grade spiritual swords in one go, and he knew it clearly.

He could guess the many young people on the stage, but he didn't know where Nie Huan took the spiritual sword.

At that time, he thought that Nie Huan should have a space spirit weapon on his body.

He also has such things.

Among all spiritual weapons, space spiritual weapons are the rarest.

As far as he knows, no one in Liuhua Continent has the ability to refine space spiritual weapons. He can have one because of his extraordinary origin.

I don't know how that kid got it?

But he was not confused because it was not important, but now, he found that the situation was not that simple.

Ordinary space spiritual weapons cannot accommodate living things.

But Nie Huan's space spiritual weapon not only came in, but also had a small tree growing.

That little tree is very difficult at first glance.

It looks white and tender, not old, but it is crystal clear, as if it is carefully carved with beautiful jade. Moreover, the vitality contained in the trunks and even the leaves is extremely powerful, and it is as vast as the ocean.

"This is definitely not an ordinary space spirit weapon."

The middle-aged man in the red robe squinted his eyes and his thoughts began to rotate at an unprecedented speed.

"call!"

A light sound attracted the attention of the middle-aged man in Hong's robe.

He immediately looked up and saw a large number of delicate white roots drilling out of the ground under the saplings. He threw a fifth-grade spiritual sword.

Immediately afterwards, the roots spread towards the pile of spiritual swords on the left like spiritual objects with life.

In less than a blink of an eye, a spiritual sword was swept away by them and dragged into the ground.

The middle-aged man in the red robe realized that the fifth-grade spirit swords were divided into two pieces, most of which were piled on the left side of the small tree, and there were only a few more than a dozen on the right side.

But there is a huge difference between the two.

The spiritual sword on the left is still full of sword intent, but the spiritual sword on the right is gone.

The white tree dragged away the spiritual sword with abundant sword intent, but the spiritual sword thrown out did not leave any sword intent.
Chapter completed!