OBS Chapter 647 Touched By My Master
Chapter 647 Touched By My Master
"The remnant soul of Li Tai Xuan?"
Sun Xiaokong stepped forward cautiously and looked at it carefully.
After a long time, he shook his head again.
"It's not like..."
Then he shouted again: "Master! It's better to shoot him to death, I would rather kill eight thousand by mistake than let one go..."
"I'm really a remnant soul! I'm really a remnant soul! How can you tell me that you will believe it..." The illusory figure looked embarrassed and panicked.
He saw in the sword that Huo San crushed the evil spirit to death just now, and his scalp was numb.
After all, the remnant soul and the evil spirit come from the same root, so there is inevitably a special connection.
"Okay, Xiaokong, get back, he is really just a remnant soul," Huo San said to relieve the siege, "I was trapped in the Tai Xuan sword for many years, and now that the sword is broken, I will be released..."
"Oh, that's how it is..." Sun Xiaokong let out a long breath.
The next moment, the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.
"If it's a remnant soul, it must be very weak, maybe I can deal with it, hehe..."
"What do you want to do?" Looking at Sun Xiaokong's face full of malicious intentions, the remnant soul inexplicably felt hairy in his heart.
"Don't come here! I'll do it any further!"
"I will really fight back..."
But facing the threat of the remnant soul, Sun Xiaokong never stopped moving forward.
"Fight back? Fight back if you have the ability. I'm afraid you won't succeed as a young master? Can't you beat a wraith or a wisp of your little remnant soul..."
The remnant soul panicked and shouted: "Don't come over—"
"boom"
"Bang bang bang..."
...
After a few breaths.
Sun Xiaokong Lotus Position sat on the ground, his face livid.
Behind him, Remnant Soul leaned forward, and kneaded his shoulders respectfully and obsequiously.
"Is the strength still comfortable?"
"Ok……"
"I'm sorry, I didn't restrain myself just now. I said earlier that I would fight back. You have to refuse to listen. You are hurting now..."
"You still say!" Sun Xiaokong sucked the nosebleed that just dripped down, looking a little aggrieved, "Who knew that you, the sixth remnant soul, pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, and you were caught off guard by the young master, and you almost died of pain... "
"Old Six?" Remnant Soul was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What does Old Six mean..."
"You don't care what he means, anyway, my Master said that everyone like you is called Lao Liu!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry about it, don't ask, you should calm down first, calm down..." Remnant Soul could only smile apologetically, for fear that the little ancestor in front of him would not be able to shake people and call him Master.
Just now, he accidentally beat up Sun Xiaokong.
Even if it is a remnant soul, it is the remnant soul of Li Tai Xuan, the lord of Beixuan, even if there is only a little magic power left, it is far from what a Sun Xiaokong who has never surpassed immortality can handle.
Coupled with being trapped for many years without making a move, the strength is naturally a little difficult to control...
Not far away, Yaoyang and Su Lingyu's three little foxes got together and made "Puff" sounds from time to time, obviously unable to hold back.
"You guys are still laughing! No one helped me when I saw the beating just now, are you still human..."
"I'm not human..." Su Xingze whispered.
"What?" Sun Xiaokong's face was serious, but it seemed that the corner of his mouth twitched, and he grinned again in pain.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing..." Su Xingze hurriedly responded with a smile, his Sun Xiaokong's opponent was afraid that he might accidentally be used as a punching bag.
"Oh, I think I, Li Tai Xuan, spent my whole life casting this Tai Xuan sword, but in the end it turned out like this..." Remnant Soul looked at the broken Tai Xuan sword with a complicated expression.
At the same time, he couldn't help but be a little curious about the Gale Hammer in the hands of the emperor.
"This fellow daoist, dare to ask where the Divine Armament in your hand came from..."
"It was refined by my Master!" Sun Xiaokong hurriedly said.
"You Master..." Remnant Soul murmured softly, and couldn't help but carefully glanced at Huo San again, the awe in his heart was even greater.
"Then I don't know how Venerable Master refined it, and what kind of magic material was used, can you tell me..."
"Well, let me think about it..." Sun Xiaokong pondered for a moment before opening his mouth, "Master said, that thing was made from the Wind Wing Bone of the Supreme of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan..."
Remnant Soul listened carefully, frowning.
"My Tai Xuan sword is made of extraterrestrial meteorite and the blood essence of the ancient real dragon. The Tai Xuan sword is obviously stronger in terms of materials, so it shouldn't be..."
"By the way, the drumstick has been tempered by the fairy fire of the powerhouse above Supreme..." Sun Xiaokong added.
But the remnant soul still shook his head puzzled.
"That's not right, the Tai Xuan sword has also been tempered by the fairy fire for many years, and it has melted into my flesh and blood. You must know that I was also a powerhouse above the Supreme before I was alive..."
"But your Tai Xuan sword just broke."
"Yeah, I can't figure out why Tai Xuan's sword was broken? How strong is Gale Hammer?"
"If you put it that way, there is only one last reason..." Sun Xiaokong rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful.
"what reason?"
"Because of this Gale Hammer, its strength lies in..."
"Quickly tell me, what's the point, I'm dying of anxiety!"
"Been touched by my Master..."
"..."
The remnant soul stopped talking, and didn't know what to say.
I always feel that my own IQ has been insulted.
Your Master is strong, but it can't be so unreasonable.
Originally two similar super-grade spirit treasures, and even the material of the Gale Hammer itself was weaker than the Tai Xuan sword, how could it turn defeat into victory and directly crush it? Is it really just because it was touched?
trust you?
Believe me, I'm a ghost!
The remnant soul thought, Huo San must have used some kind of magical casting technique to greatly increase the strength of the Gale Hammer.
This is more than a level stronger than Tai Xuanjian.
"Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and beyond the sky, I, Li Taixuan, are still superficial..." Remnant Soul turned around solemnly, bowed respectfully to the direction of Huo San and fell to the ground.
This is the highest etiquette of the ancient craftsmen for the advanced ones.
But what he didn't know was that Huo San simply mixed together fairy fire and bones, that's all.
Not even basic casting.
As for those weapon refining methods hidden in the depths of memory, Huo San is too lazy to recall...