"Leave it to me."
"You?"
"Relax your consciousness."
In the next moment, Fang Chen, who was already extremely exhausted, instantly became energetic. He saw the spirit of the artifact using the sword intent around its body. With a loud shout, the sword intent soared into the sky and gathered above its head. Purple qi slowly came. The illusory image gradually solidified and clearly became the shape of a sword!
One after another ancient and obscure characters lit up continuously. From the hilt, two irregular and strange patterns gradually spread to the tip of the sword...
"This is... sword soul?" Fang Chen murmured in disbelief.
Before the spirit of the artifact could answer, a sudden sword hum rang out not far away, as if calling for something.
Hearing this sword hum, the spirit of the artifact controlled Fang Chen's body and rushed over quickly. The sword intents that had originally been constantly attacking Fang Chen now scattered in panic, as if making way for a king.
Looking at the spirit of the artifact controlling his body and continuously rushing towards the central area of the Sword Tomb, the surrounding sword intents became stronger and stronger. Later, it seemed that the all over the sky sword intents were about to condense into substance. But the spirit of the artifact was not affected at all. The speed of flying did not slow down at all.
Fang Chen couldn't help but be a little puzzled. The Chaotic Heavenly Book is a supreme treasure from ancient times. After he obtained it in his previous life, he got an extremely profound general outline. Although he didn't fully understand it, his cultivation really advanced rapidly with almost no bottlenecks.
Although he didn't fully understand this Chaotic Heavenly Book, he had never heard of any other parts. But the spirit of the artifact said that the familiar feeling was like a part of his body. And what was that sword hum just now? What's going on with this sword soul? How could a heavenly book have a sword soul?
Fang Chen suddenly found that he had owned the Chaotic Heavenly Book for so long, but he knew nothing about it!
Not long after, the spirit of the artifact that had originally been controlling Fang Chen's body and continuously flying suddenly stopped.
Seeing the spirit of the artifact trembling non-stop and with tears shining in its eyes, as if suddenly seeing a long-lost relative, Fang Chen looked around. In this Sword Tomb full of scattered sharp swords, there was actually such a flat and empty space!
In the center of this empty space, on a circular bulge, there was an ancient sword surrounded by purple qi inserted.
"It's been so long... It's been so long. I actually see you again!" Looking at the ancient sword, the spirit of the artifact even started to tremble when speaking. "We have been separated for tens of thousands of years. Are you... okay?"
Is the spirit of the artifact talking to the ancient sword? Fang Chen suddenly felt that his brain wasn't enough. What's this? The story of a book and a sword?
Suddenly, "Yin!" As if responding to the spirit of the artifact, the ancient sword suddenly trembled. A cheerful and urgent sword hum suddenly rang out.
"Quick! Pull it out quickly!" After the spirit of the artifact finished speaking while trembling, it returned the control of the body to Fang Chen.
Although extremely surprised in his heart, Fang Chen knew that this was not the time to ask questions.
After regaining control of his body, Fang Chen suddenly found that there was no pressure or sword intent on this empty space. After taking a deep breath, Fang Chen steadied his mind and walked to the bulge.
After looking at the ancient sword for a while, Fang Chen was shocked. This ancient sword was exactly the same as the sword soul condensed by the spirit of the artifact! Taking another deep breath, Fang Chen reached out to hold the hilt.
"Um..." A sharp pain came. Fang Chen gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan. Looking at his hand, it was as if it had been cut by an invisible sword blade. The skin was torn and the flesh was exposed.