"I will naturally not accept it if you use this method!" said the Mad Flower Sword Soul.

"This method? The way to fight and kill is to use each method to attack the enemy's shortcomings with your own strengths! If you are defeated in your hands, will you blame your martial arts for being too strong and unwilling to fight with me?" Li Qingshan asked back.

The Mad Flower Sword Soul was speechless and waved his hand suddenly: "Forget it, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, but I am a petty family. But I advise you to put me on the Shura Soldier Platform, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying that, he jumped into the knife and disappeared.

Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. Such a spiritual weapon was really hard to deal with, but no matter what she said, it was impossible to hand over the duck she got. She was about to refine it.

"King, be careful, this 'endless mad flower' is a famous murderous blade in Shura Dao. Asura who uses this knife will either be killed or die in a mad manner, and will definitely go to the end!" Yin Qing reminded.

"The end of the road! This name is too uncreative. I think it is called 'Tigerya No. 2'!" Li Qingshan said proudly.

Yin Qing felt helpless, "Do you care about the name?"

"Tiger Ya No. 2! With this broken name, you can't even refine me!" The Mad Flower Sword Soul roared.

"Hey, you can't help it!"

Li Qingshan pressed the handle of the knife and threw his divine thoughts into it. The scene in front of him suddenly changed. In the vast void, countless gorgeous flowers bloomed and withered. Looking at it, they were all made up of sword lights intertwined, containing endless changes in sword techniques.

The soul of the Mad Flower Sword stood among the thousands of flowers: "You are indeed here, you can't use your brute force anymore!"

Her warning was not a kind advice, but a malicious incitement, and she wanted to take revenge here.

"So what if I come?" Li Qingshan tried to withdraw his mind, but was locked firmly in this void and was calm.

"Boy, if I kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still let you be my sword slave, otherwise I will destroy my soul!" The crazy laughter of the Mad Flower Sword Soul sounded from all directions and echoed in the entire void.

"Don't talk nonsense, keep going!"

Before Li Qingshan finished speaking, the sword energy surged overwhelmed with an overwhelming blow. He punched out, and the sword energy suddenly condensed into a mad flower knife that was held in the hand of the mad flower sword soul and slashed it with one knife!

Li Qingshan opened his eyes wide and could not describe the mystery of this sword in words. He had no way to dodge or resist.

The divine thought was shattered by a knife, and the mind was damaged. The Mad Flower Sword Soul still refused to give up. A sword intent rushed into Li Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness, turned into the figure of the Mad Flower Sword Soul, and said proudly: "Be my sword slave, or die!"

"Good knife technique!"

Li Qingshan praised the powerful sword technique of this Mad Flower Sword Soul is simply incredible, and it is worthy of being a famous sword in the Shura Dao. Compared with that, the set of sword techniques he had comprehended by himself was as rough as chopping wood and killing pigs.

It turns out that this is the horror of the "End of the Mad Flower Sword". Unlike the outside world, it is completely a battle of thoughts, and all kinds of magical powers are difficult to use. However, in this blade intent void, the Mad Flower Sword Soul can use the sword technique to the extreme without any constraints, and even the Asura King cannot defeat her here.

Once the refining fails, she will take advantage of the situation and attack into the sea of ​​consciousness. If she is not careful, she will "refining" it and become the so-called "sword slave".

"Huya No. 2, you talk a lot of nonsense!" Li Qingshan said with a smile.

"Die!" The Mad Flower Sword Soul turned into a sword light, galloping across the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was about to turn the world upside down.

"Spiritual Turtle Zhenhai!"

Li Qingshan closed his eyes, and a spirit turtle floated deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a faint spiritual light. In a blink of an eye, the entire sea of ​​consciousness filled the entire sea of ​​consciousness. The sword light seemed to be trapped in a mud, stagnant and dim, and was quickly suppressed.

"You!" The Mad Flower Sword Soul was very surprised. How many methods did he have?

"Who said I only have brute force?" Li Qingshan used the "Spiritual Turtle Sea-Status", and a phantom of the spirit turtle appeared outside his body. A faint spiritual light shrouded the end-of-road mad flower knife, and a trace of it penetrated into it.

Li Qingshan stepped on the spirit turtle and appeared again in the void of sword intent, and wanted to directly suppress the soul of the mad flower sword.

"Don't think about it!"

The soul of the Mad Flower Knife shouted, and the sword intent bloomed in the void, crushing Li Qingshan and the spirit turtle together, and breaking the sharp sword light.

"Town!" Li Qingshan's eyes were calm and the phantom of the spirit turtle became more and more solid.

In this way, when one goes back and forth, one goes up and the other goes down, no one can do anything to anyone.

In the end, Li Qingshan felt tired first. If his mind was damaged, it would be a huge burden for him, so he could only give up refining for the time being.

On the mental level alone, the Mad Flower Sword Soul is much stronger than Li Qingshan. The biggest advantage of weapons is that it will never fail and will always be in the hands of the winners. The endless battles and killings of Shura Dao have accumulated countless victories and swallowed countless sword slaves, which has made this blade void.

However, weapons are weapons after all, and ideas cannot be directly transformed into strength. Sword techniques and sword intent are subject to strength. They are not only the enemy's power, but also their own power.

Even if he fought another hundred times, Li Qingshan was sure to control her, so as long as he didn't try to refine it, the Mad Flower Sword Soul would have no choice but to be invincible.

But in this way, the weapons I have worked hard to exchange for are of no use at all, and I have to beware of her attack at all times.

Li Qingshan felt impatient, stepped on the knife and shouted, "If you dare to resist stubbornly, I will break you and turn it into a pile of scrap iron!"

The Mad Flower Sword Soul let out a cold snorted disdain. I don’t know if it was because Li Qingshan would not do this or if there was no such thing as fear. She was transformed by pure sword intent, and none of the countless Asuras she experienced were afraid of death.

"At worst, I won't change your name, so you can refine it for me!" Li Qingshan was too arrogant and gentle.

"Are you begging me?" said the Mad Flower Sword Soul.

"I beg you uncle!"

Li Qingshan cursed, dragged the end-of-the-road Crazy Flower Sword and came to the Shura Soldier Platform again. He thought about changing another weapon, but he was a little reluctant to let it go. The void of the sword was certainly the biggest obstacle for him to refining the end-of-the-road Crazy Flower Sword, but it was also a rich treasure that could allow his sword skills to improve rapidly and diligently throughout the day.

While hesitating, the Mad Flower Sword Soul said: "Unless you change to a garbage weapon, no soldier soul will surrender to the weak!"

"The weak person who subdues you? I advise you not to provoke me anymore. I am a man who is angry, but no matter what pros and cons are gained, even if I can't refine you, I can still suppress you and even destroy you!" Li Qingshan's tone was cold.

"It just so happens that I don't want to go back to the arsenal to eat ashes. I can give you a chance. Not only will you refine me, but you will also teach you how to make you stronger!"

"Why did you suddenly change your sexual intercourse?" Li Qingshan said.
Chapter completed!