It is hard to imagine that before a stick of incense, the sword in Chen Fan's hand was still a knife. In less than a stick of incense, such a big change has taken place, it is incredible.

This made Chen Fan even more suspicious of the identity of a ghost and Taoist person. What kind of existence does this person exist, and why is it that things that are impossible for others to accomplish, seem to be handicapped here?

Unconsciously glanced at the ghost Taoist, he only smiled slightly, with a cynical expression on his face: "Don't be anxious to thank me, is this sword taking advantage of your hand?"

Chen Fan nodded, did not mobilize spiritual power, but swung the long sword with his own strength.

The wind was blazing for a while, and the entire space was slightly distorted.

The end is amazing.

And the most important thing is that Chen Fan hasn't used spiritual power to spur it. Under such circumstances, this sword has such power, and when it is really deployed, the effect is absolutely amazing.

It may even be stronger than the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade that Chu Tian Kuang displayed at the beginning.

It's just that Chen Fan didn't understand it. It was originally the same thing. Why did the power change after the sword became a sword?

And Chen Fan clearly remembered that when Chu Tiankuang was using the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, the knife was surrounded by endless evil spirits.

But at this moment, those wronged souls have disappeared.

In other words, the power of the wrong soul has been absorbed by the long sword and turned into its own power.

Everything is too weird. There is no doubt that it must be the masterpiece of the ghost in front of him.

But this made Chen Fan more and more puzzled about his purpose.

"Junior, thank you for your help, Senior, I don't know what Senior can do?"

Chen Fan instinctively thought that perhaps the ghost and Taoist wanted to ask him for help and do something that he could not do well.

It’s just that the ghost daoist shook his head and said: "I don’t need you to do anything. Didn’t I tell you, we are destined, so I came forward to talk to you a few words."

Such a calm and calm state made Chen Fan even more unpredictable.

In the end he nodded, not asking about it.

Since this ghost and Taoist did not want to tell his true thoughts, Chen Fan did not need to continue to ask questions.

"Okay, now the sword is made, let's give this sword a name."

The ghost Taoist spoke slowly, and the look in Chen Fan's eyes seemed a little expectant. The faint feeling made Chen Fan name the long sword even more important than when he was refining the sword.

Chen Fan didn't notice this, because his mind was all placed on the long sword at this moment.

He remembered the long swords he had made by himself and had accompanied him through many ups and downs.

At that time, Chen Fan was still a teenager, full of spirits, and lashed out at Fang Qiu.

So he named the sword Immortal.

It means that I will never die, climb all the way to the pinnacle of martial arts!

But now, Chen Fan has grown up. He has experienced countless vicissitudes of life and has seen through many people's hearts.

He has even gained immortality.

But Chen Fan was not happy because he had more important things to pursue.

"Sword name... Changsheng!"

Chen Fan spoke in a low voice, and he gave the Peerless Soldier a name that sounded a little offensive.

But as everyone knows, this is exactly what Chen Fan is constantly pursuing at this moment.

Once, he pursued immortality, but that was just immortality.

Now he pursues longevity, the longevity of Kyushu!

It seems that it is only a change of two words, but it indicates that Chen Fan's mood is greatly different!