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Xin Han understood the meaning of the ancient words on the black sword, and couldn't help but feel shocked:

"Witch Sword!"

"Is it the legendary witch-slaying sword?"

Legend has it that in ancient times, on the ancient land, the demon clan and the witch clan were in opposition, but the body of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan was strong, spiritual treasures and magic were difficult to damage.

In repeated battles, the indestructible body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was a disaster for the demon clan to suffer. Even if the demon emperor Jun owns Heluo Books and the Donghuang Taiyi owns the treasures such as the "Donghuang Bell", the demon clan can only compete with the witch clan.

At that time, the "Heaven Emperor" demon emperor Jun, in order to defeat the twelve ancestor witches, gathered tens of millions of ancient human souls and blood, integrated into the star iron and supplemented with the essence of hardware, and used the sun true fire to refine it to form a peerless divine sword that specializes in breaking the powerful body. This divine sword is the Witch Slaying Sword!

"Although this is extraordinary, it cannot be true!"

Xin Han suspected that this witch-slaying sword might be a fake. The ancient human race was far more powerful than the current human beings. If the essence, blood, and souls of the ancient human race were used to integrate into this sword, the murderous aura in it would inevitably rush straight to the world.

However, the sword in front of him did not have the shocking resentment that was imagined except for the flowing colorful light and amazing momentum.

Xin Han tried to use his divine thoughts to sweep the sword body. With a "boom", a resentful aura that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods rushed straight into the sea of ​​consciousness along his divine thoughts.

If an ordinary mortal is afraid that the soul of the direct impact will be broken and is occupied by the resentful evil spirit, his own soul will become a part of the resentful evil spirit energy. Even ordinary immortals cannot withstand such impact, and their soul will definitely be damaged.

However, Xin Han was not surprised when he was in a state of change. The impact of this kind of resentful evil aura, without even the purple gold flame on the soul, was the unpredictable thunder aura that was scattered on the colorful thunder soul that was invasive to all things, so that these resentful evil auras could avoid them as if they saw a nemesis, and were afraid of avoiding them.

I saw countless human wails and crying in those resentful auras, and the last painful memory fragments of countless people during their lifetime appeared like a movie, and they were reborn in front of him. The scenes of the demon clan killing tribes were really heartbreaking.

Xin Han looked at it for a moment and sighed softly. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore. His soul waved his hand and the domineering thunder aura surged out. In an instant, the resentful aura receded like a tide.

The next moment the illusion disappeared, and Xin Han was still independent in the water palace, holding the "Witch Sword" that condensed the essence, blood and souls of millions of ancient humans!

"Why are humans vying for lichs? It's a sin to be weak!" Xin Han, as a human, felt his anger surged at this moment and secretly swore that if he committed suicide in the prehistoric killing, he would definitely kill the demons and slaughter the witches, fighting for a breath of injustice in his heart.

The moment he had this idea, the black magic sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the shocking aura of evil spirits surged out, and the entire water palace was shocked.

Pang Yong and Xia Bing on the shore saw the waters of several miles, and they instantly surged, and the huge waves rose more than ten feet high, which made the two of them retreated repeatedly.

The shocking aura of evil spirits in the witch-slaying sword actually triggered the purple gold flames in Xin Han's body, and it instantly extended out of his arm and covered the sword body. The moment the purple gold flame appeared, the resentful spirits were suppressed, and the water palace and the surging lakes outside returned to normal.

When Xin Han felt something, there was a slight connection between the witch-slaughtering sword and himself. As long as his mind moved, it would be like a finger. Only then did he realize that the strange phenomenon that the witch-slaughtering sword just now actually took the initiative to recognize his master.

And at this moment, he also understood what happened. When he was just speaking up for humans in his heart and secretly vowed to take revenge on the Lich clan, he actually won the recognition of millions of ancient human souls in this sword.

Originally, even if this witch-slaughtering sword could be used, it would be extremely difficult to recognize the master. At that time, the ancient "Emperor of Heaven" Emperor Jun Demon Emperor used the Sun True Fire to practice this sword, which was as powerful as that of the innate spiritual treasure. Therefore, if you want to recognize the master, the most important condition is to have the Sun True Fire.

It happened that the purple gold flame of Xin Han's primordial spirit was the product of the Sun's true fire. The resentful aura on the sword before rushed straight into his mind, and he naturally noticed the aura of the flame.

When the Divine Sword was automatically recognized by the master, he actually used the resentful aura to hook out the divine fire, completing the step of recognizing the master, and did not give Xin Han the opportunity to object and refuse.

Xin Han smiled bitterly. He was so angry that he secretly sweared that the soul in the divine sword recognized him and forced himself to recognize his master. It seemed that he wanted to confirm his previous vow. If he violated this vow in the future, the divine sword would retaliate against him and cause him to be retribution.

"Okay, since I have said it, we won't change! I'll take you to kill the demons and slaughter the witches when I have the chance!" As soon as Xin Han finished speaking, the sword body roared, as if he was crying and excited.

"Okay, okay!" Xin Han smiled and shook his head, and took the Wushu Sword back into his body.

Although this magical sword bears a greater responsibility, as a human being, he has no choice but to resist foreign oppression!

Just like those Japanese devils, the people Xin Han hated the most. Now, from the memory fragments of those souls, he saw that the ancient Lich clans were not much stronger than Japanese devils. He killed even more people, how could he not hate them!

What's more, I have such a magic sword that is not innate, but has the power of the innate body, so I'm not losing money!

After getting the legendary magic sword done, Xin Han found that he wanted to get out of the Water Mansion, which was also a problem. The Water Mansion seemed to be a magic weapon, and it would be a pity if he forced himself to break through.

After thinking about it, I used a teleportation to disappear into the water mansion. When it appeared again, I had already reached the shore.

Pang Yong and Xia Bing were worried about Xin Han because of the turbulent scene before, and they were relieved when they saw him suddenly appear.

Xia Bing smiled and said, "You are studying, but fortunately you are fine. Brother Yong and I are going to be scared to death by you!"

Xin Han raised his eyebrows and quipped, "When did you call Brother Yong? You two are so fast!"

Xia Bing's face turned red, and she waved her fist at Xin Han with a fierce look on her face. Pang Yong smirked and scratched her head. She lost her usual heroic appearance, and she looked like a fool who had just fallen in love.

Xia Bing asked what was going on in the water palace, and what about the dragon demon king?

Xin Han thought for a while and said, "I plan to stay in seclusion for a while. The water mansion in the lake is full of spiritual energy, and it is a good place to retreat. Why don't you just follow me to retreat for a while, just to enhance your own strength!"

Pang Yong and Xia Bing learned the method of practicing Qi from him, and had already had this plan. When they heard it, they were exactly what they wanted.

Immediately, Xin Han took them directly to the water palace. As for the mounts of the three of them, they stayed on the shore. I believe that there was dark clouds and snow to take care of them. Unless the donkey wants to eat meat, it would be absolutely fine!
Chapter completed!