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Chapter 265 The Poisonous Swordsman

Looking at this pitch-black poisonous knife, Ning Heng was secretly shocked. He had no idea that there was such a strange poisonous knife on the ancient battlefield. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Ning Heng didn't know whether he should Go touch this poisonous knife.

"This knife is full of poison, you can't touch it easily, try to refine it." Ning Heng said inwardly, then sat cross-legged in front of the poisonous knife, and circulated his spiritual energy to refine the poisonous knife .

I saw the aura continuously entangled on the poisonous knife, trying to suppress the toxicity of the poisonous knife, but the more Ning Heng tried to suppress it, the more poisonous the poisonous knife seemed to be, as if it was rejecting Ning Heng's refinement generally.

Not only that, but Ning Heng's spiritual energy also seemed to be assimilated by the poisonous knife, and the spiritual energy penetrated into the poisonous knife little by little, becoming the power of the poisonous knife.

Now Ning Hengke was even more surprised. This poisonous knife is not only highly toxic, but it can also absorb the aura of warriors, which is really powerful.

Realizing that the aura would not have any effect, Ning Heng immediately changed the method and operated the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Jue. Suddenly, the golden fire roared out, submerging the poisonous knife in the golden fire, and using the power of the golden fire to Refining this poisonous knife.

As soon as the golden fire came out, the situation changed immediately. This poisonous knife was not afraid of spiritual energy, but seemed to be very afraid of fire. The poisonous miasma around the poisonous knife immediately weakened a lot, and the blade seemed to tremble slightly.

Seeing this, Ning Heng was overjoyed, and immediately increased the intensity of the fire, continuously suppressing the toxicity of the poisonous knife.

Half an hour later, the poisonous miasma could hardly be seen around the poisonous knife, but the poisonous knife itself was still not affected, and the poison was still violent.

Ning Heng was not in a hurry, and slowly consumed with this poisonous knife. Anyway, his spiritual energy was so abundant that it could last for a year and a half without stopping.

But this poisonous knife couldn't stand it anymore. After Ning Heng tempered it with golden fire for several hours, a glint of blue light bloomed on the handle of the poisonous knife, and a vague and thin figure floated out .

"Don't burn it, don't burn it! If I burn it again, my soul will fly away!"

A tragic wailing sounded, and the figure floating out of the poisonous knife writhed and struggled in the golden fire, begging Ning Heng for mercy.

Ning Heng was a little surprised, he didn't expect to have unexpected gains, and immediately restrained his golden fire, looking at the figure on the poisonous knife with a little vigilance.

This is an old man who seems to be five or sixty years old, but he is not a physical body, but a soul, with a weak face, wicked eyebrows, and looks like a big rat.

But at this moment, the old man was really miserable. He was originally a soul body. After being roasted by Ning Heng's golden fire just now, his soul body was even weaker, and he looked like he would be wiped out at any time.

Ning Heng asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you attached to this knife?"

The wretched-looking old man said miserably: "Little brother, I am a poor man in trouble, with nowhere to live, and it was a coincidence that I attached myself to this knife. I also hope that my little brother will spare my life."

Ning Heng frowned, this guy's words were really slick, he didn't say anything crucial, and it was all plausible empty talk.

"Since you don't tell your origin, then I will destroy your soul." Ning Heng said in a cold voice, raising his hand to set fire to burn again.

The old man was shocked, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't, don't, don't! I just say it!"

Ning Heng put down his hands and looked at him unkindly.

The old man looked at Ning Heng with some fear, and said helplessly: "To tell you the truth, I was the owner of this knife, but my body collapsed in order to fight for a treasure of heaven and earth. Fortunately, I once practiced It is only through the incomplete soul secret method that the soul can be left in this knife, and it has been slowly recovering the soul these years, and it has finally recovered a little, but it was mostly burned by the fire of the little brother."

Naturally, Ning Heng would not easily believe the old man's words, but his words sounded quite credible, and he fell for the treasure of heaven and earth?Isn't that just talking about competing for the Universal God Orb?This person is very likely to be one of the participants in the shocking treasure hunt that year.

"What's your name? What's your origin? Tell me about the treasures you fought for back then." Ning Heng asked.

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "I don't need to say my name, but I had a very famous name back then, called Poison Swordsman, have you heard of it, little brother?"

Ning Heng frowned and thought about it, poisonous swordsman?He has no impression of this title at all. With Ning Heng's state back then, it is impossible for him to know all the masters in the world. Ning Heng has no impression of this old guy who claims to be a poisonous swordsman in front of him, which means that he is either lying or This person had no reputation at all before.

"What about your background?" Ning Heng asked, frowning.

The old man who claimed to be a poisonous swordsman showed an inexplicable expression: "Little brother, do you know about Yinshatang?"

Ning Heng looked bewildered and shook his head, he had never heard of this faction.

Seeing Ning Heng's expression, the poisonous swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually, "I'm from Yinshatang, but it's just a little-known sect. It doesn't matter if I haven't heard of it."

Ning Heng didn't get entangled in this matter either, he was more interested in this knife than in this old man.

"What is the treasure of heaven and earth that you wanted to fight for back then?" Ning Heng asked again.

The old man showed a complicated expression, and sighed: "You must have heard of the Universal Divine Orb, one of the three sacred objects, right?"

Ning Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he secretly thought in his heart that sure enough, this guy was also one of the participants back then.

But this guy is really miserable, he didn't grab the fart, his body was gone, and his soul was living on this poisonous knife. As soon as he recovered some soul body, he was burned back to its original state by himself. It's not that this guy saw the bad situation and showed up to beg for mercy, he was afraid that he would be burnt to ashes by Ning Heng.

At this time, the poisonous swordsman also regained his composure, and looked around in confusion, his expression became very strange.

"Where is this place?" The poisonous swordsman suddenly yelled strangely.

Ning Heng smiled slightly, and the golden fire appeared again in his hand.

"This knife is not bad, I accept it. As for your soul body, I don't think there is any need to keep it." Ning Heng said with a smile, the golden fire in his hand fell again, and the soul body of the poisonous swordsman immediately screamed. stand up.

For Ning Heng, the soul of this poisonous swordsman is really useless, it is better to send him on the road with a fire. As for this poisonous sword, Ning Heng is very fond of it.

"Don't kill me! I'll tell you a big secret!"

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