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Name:Path of Sword King Author:
Luckily, not long after, the two of them found a secret treasure. Coincidentally, this was the mausoleum of a Song ancestor, with Song Yaner's talent, they were able to easily obtain the inheritance and a Ice Soul Sword Skill. This was a low rank Earth Realm technique, but Song Yaner was clearly very satisfied with it. Song Han, who was in the middle of this process, was just slacking off. He studied the Seven Stars Body Refinement Method for a while, but of course, he did not manage to study much.

Because he had already gained something, but seeing that Song Han was still empty-handed, he said to Song Han, "Brother Han, what do you need now? Let's go get it as well."

'At least you still remember me. I want to find a cultivation technique related to cultivating the soul, but I don't know if I have it. 'Song Han didn't have much hope in obtaining this type of cultivation technique.

'In fact, the guardian of every mausoleum can always protect the mausoleum and not leave it. Usually, the corresponding mausoleum will have resources suitable for it to cultivate, so we only need to pay attention to the guardian of the mausoleum. For example, the Ice Soul Sword skill that I just obtained can already feel a cold air around the mausoleum. Song Yan'er explained to Song Han.

"So there's actually such a problem. How do you know so clearly?" Song Han asked in surprise. He did not expect Song Han to be illiterate this time, but fortunately, he was now looking for him with a purpose.

"This is what father told me. He said that this is something that every clan leader must remember, so I knew about it. It's just that I don't want to stay in the city and want to see the outside world." Song Yan'er sighed. Because there were people here who were hard to part with, he never had the chance to go out and look for his mother.

That's right, with Yan'er's talent, even the Southspring Empire wouldn't be able to match up to her. 'Alright, after this trial, I'll take you to see the outside world.' Song Han said firmly. If it wasn't for the fact that Song Han's strength was lacking, he would have long left Violet Nether City. After all, Song Han's ambition was to become the number one martial artist in the world.

When Song Han saw it, the white-tailed fox had also noticed it. The fox's innate attack power was not strong, and when Song Han locked eyes with it, a sense of absent-mindedness appeared in Song Han's mind. Luckily, Song Han was also at the fifth level of the Soul Realm.

At this moment, Song Yan'er had also noticed the white fox. Perhaps Song Yan'er did not know that she was born with the Phoenix bloodline and had yet to awaken it, so she was able to suppress the fox with her bloodline. Therefore, the fox did not dare to do anything to Song Yan'er and escaped.

'I'm fine, I didn't think that this fox would actually have such a miraculous soul skill. It seems like the owner of this mausoleum should be a soul refiner. 'Song Han wasn't angered by the attack and was instead exceptionally excited.

After saying that, Song Han rushed towards the tomb, because there were so few demonic beasts that cultivated souls, just like the human warriors, so there were no other demonic beasts inside the tomb, but the tomb was extremely luxurious, the luxurious degree of cultivation was slightly inferior to the tomb that Song Han inherited, this time it was much more difficult to obtain, but everything was so smooth, there were many precious medicines that could promote the cultivation of the divine soul, this time Song Han had obtained a middle grade soul refining technique, after cultivating soul, he could absorb other people's souls, but his own strength was too strong, but he could only obtain the third stage of Soul Refining, thus everything was so smooth.

Just as the Song Han duo was about to leave, the sound of a battle suddenly came from ahead. Zhang Jue, you shameless villain, actually lured this Rank 3 Demonic Beast over to us.

'Bastard, you dare to mess with me, Song Hao, are you tired of living? 'Even Song Hao was tricked, but I didn't see that Song Wei, that tramp, was a bit of a pity.

Since the four great clans came together, then of course we have something to resist against them, right, my wife, Zhang Jue said sinisterly.

'Who is your wife? You toad want to eat swan meat. God truly doesn't know you. Why didn't this demonic beast bite you to death? 'said Wang Yushi angrily.

It turned out that Zhang Jue had seen a luxurious tomb, and he had always coveted this tomb, he had not thought that there were actually a pair of third level demonic beasts guarding this place, but luckily, only the male beasts had chased them out, and the female beasts were still inside, so Zhang Jue had flown all the way back and had specifically chosen a place to escape to. But those who had a low cultivation were not the opponents of this third level demonic beast, and were instantly killed, so Zhang Jue did not have much time to fight them, however, he had met Li Ling, Wang Yu Shi, and Song Hao.

'Why don't we go and help? 'It was obvious that the soft-hearted Song Yan'er could not bear to see so many people being killed.

'Of course. 'When he saw the wounds on Wang Yushi's body, Song Han was actually a little worried. Perhaps it was because they had been together for a few days and had a friendship that had experienced life and death together.

As Song Yan'er joined the battle, the two of them gradually balanced each other out. The third level beast spat out venom and instantly sprayed it towards Wang Yushi, who had just used a powerful move and was unable to dodge it, causing her to look like she was about to be disfigured, but a pair of powerful hands pulled her away, barely avoiding the attack. After that, Li Ling's King's Fist forced the beast to retreat, as it would be difficult to fight four hands with a single punch, and then he would face off Song Yan'er and Zhang Jue, as well as Song Hao's consecutive attacks.