Zuo Wushang, holding a nine-foot soft sword in his hand, was as powerful as a rainbow.

His swordsmanship has been broken through, and he is full of confidence and has a clear idea!

This is his dream, and the dream is from the heart. Han Tiehu knows that if Zuo Wushang was fighting with Gu Liang in this dream, then Zuo Wushang would definitely win!

Of course, if it were in reality, he would still be no match for Gu Liangfei.

A breakthrough in swordsmanship is not enough to allow him to cross the realm to defeat Gu Liangfei.

Seeing Zuo Wushang in the dream about to take action, Han Tiehu thought, as if the true Lord of Shenmeng overlooking the world was moved. He flew to the phantom of Gu Liangfei, carrying his hands behind him, with a look of indifference.

"Who!"

Zuo Wushang in the dream was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back.

In his feelings, this sudden appearance was like a mountain, or an abyss, unshakable and unfathomable.

When I saw him, I felt as if I was instinctively afraid, and my confidence in my swordsmanship disappeared, and I never thought of killing Gu Liangfei again.

"Come on, let Han see your swordsmanship in your dream!"

The True Lord Shenmeng said slowly.

Zuo Wushang looked serious in the dream. His thinking was different from being awake. He would automatically block some information and would not suspect that he was dreaming. So even if Han Tiehu clearly told him that this was his dream, he would not understand.

Seeing that he didn't take action, Han Tiehu said again: "Why, don't you dare to shoot a sword at me? But you can't help but use your all your strength to seek a chance to survive in front of me."

While speaking, Shenmeng Zhenjun shook his sleeve and the Canghai Whale Swallow Sword Sword Chop appeared in front of him.

With a clanging sound, the whale's mouth opened and three peach wood swords popped out from it.

"go!"

The Lord Shenmeng shouted lightly, and the three peach wood swords were divided into three directions and stabbed towards Zuo Wushang in the dream.

Zuo Wushang had to take action. He danced the nine-foot soft sword in his hand, and it suddenly seemed like a dancing light. The sword shadows all over his body were like curtains, and internal force was released, turning into waves around him, which made the three peach wood swords unable to get close to him.

"Not bad!"

Han Tiehu nodded and affirmed Zuo Wushang's sword technique.

In this dream, he did not exaggerate his sword-controlling methods, nor did he let him go. He was at the same level as in reality. However, he did not need to consume magic power to use his sword-controlling power. He could use it with his heart.

But even if he uses it with all his heart and lets the three peach wood swords attack at the same time, Han Tiehu feels unable to break through Zuo Wushang's defense.

His nine-foot soft sword was wielded, and it was airtight. It was both offensive and defensive, and it was natural.

Han Tiehu could conclude that if Zuo Wushang woke up and recovered from his injuries, he could quickly break through the innate realm and become an extremely dangerous swordsman with this swordsman.

However, Han Tiehu would not give him a chance.

He will die in this dream.

"You are very murderous and have no need to redeemed. Even if you have sword skills, what's the use?"

The True Lord Shenmeng spoke indifferently. He shook his sleeves again, and three peach wood swords returned to the Canghai Whale Swallow Sword Certificate. The sword Certificate disappeared immediately, and a small wood-carved sword quickly appeared around Han Tiehu. The tips of the small wood-carved swords pointed to Zuo Wushang.

Han Tiehu used the [Flying Fish Sword Formation].

The power of [Flying Fish Sword Formation] is not something that ordinary warriors can resist. 36 wood-carved small swords came out one after another, gathered together and exploded, drawing different trajectories, directly covering Zuo Wushang in the dream.

Zuo Wushang tried his best to dance the soft sword and dig out all his potential in his body. His energy reached a peak, and he could block the attack of 36 wood-carved small swords, which really made the nine-foot soft sword airtight.

Unfortunately, his condition could not last long. After about ten breaths, a small woodcut sword broke through his sword move and pierced his abdomen.

This is the beginning. Next, 36 wood-carved small swords were ruthlessly pierced. Zuo Wushang's condition plummeted and he was frequently hit. After forcing ten breaths, his whole body was covered with sword marks and sword holes.

His soft sword fell to the ground, his body half-kneeled, and his head hanged, and his spiritual thoughts disappeared.

This spiritual thought is death.

He has died in his dream, and his body in reality is already an empty shell.

"The Silver Dragon Sword Technique is a unique skill. Even if you die, this sword skill can be left behind."

The True Lord Shenmeng sighed lightly and was about to leave.

Zuo Wushang's spiritual thoughts are gone, and this dream space will soon disappear.

But at this moment, the True Lord Shenmeng suddenly felt something and reached out to grab it in the void.

Then, on the edge of this dream, like a chaotic void, a silver dragon appeared, and it seemed to be imprisoned and struggled hard.

"Is this... Zuo Wushang's Heavenly Soul? The Heavenly Soul Reverse?"

Han Tiehu had a clear understanding, but he didn't expect to find Zuo Wushang's heavenly soul in his dream.

For mortals, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside and rarely return to their lives. However, when a person is dying, the heavenly soul wandering in the void sky is very likely to return.

Perhaps it is this kind of return that makes people look back and see some illusory scenes in just a short moment before death, just like experiencing a dream.

Then, the life and body die, the heavenly soul dissipates, and the earthly soul is silent.

Han Tiehu did not discover Zuo Wushang's earth soul, but discovered his heavenly soul.

If he ignores it, the heavenly soul should have dissipated soon.

However, Shenmeng Zhenjun is the god Han Tiehu conferred on his own heavenly soul, and he actually imprisoned Zuo Wushang's heavenly soul.

"The soul of the sky can be conferred as a god, and the soul of the earth can be conferred as a ghost... This soul of the sky is actually a silver dragon? Can I engrave it as a god?"

Han Tiehu couldn't help but think about it, but he couldn't think of anything for a short time, but he felt that Zuo Wushang's heavenly soul might be useful, so he let the Shenmeng Zhenjun bring it into his spiritual sea.

Zuo Wushang's heavenly soul entered Han Tiehu's spiritual sea and would not dissipate, but was suppressed and imprisoned by Shen Meng Zhenjun, and could not travel to Xutian freely.

"This heavenly soul may be able to transform into spiritual thought life in my spiritual sea..."

When Han Tiehu thought of this, he gave the girl in the Linghai Incense Hall and came to Shenmeng Shenjun with a plate of Incense Tongbao.

The True Lord Shenmeng casually grabbed a handful of spiritual money and threw it to Zuo Wushang's Heavenly Soul. Zuo Wushang's Heavenly Soul was very excited and swallowed the change on the spot.

This scene made Han Tiehu realize again.

"Sure enough, the Heavenly Soul also eats the power of incense. Since that's the case, I will try to seal a sword god..."

Han Tiehu seemed to have an inspiration burst out in his mind, and then he consumed another hundred magic power to create a high platform in his spiritual sea.

On that high platform, Han Tiehu named it "Fengshentai" and will be led by Shenmeng Zhenjun.

And Zuo Wushang's Heavenly Soul will be the first god Han Tiehu has enfeoffed here.

"In short, first use spiritual money to raise Zuo Wushang's heavenly soul here, so that his foundation will be solidified and turned into spiritual thought life, and then he will be granted the title of god. In the future, he should teach him to use it for me..."
Chapter completed!