Peerless Martial Soul

It's a little nervous about the new wife's first meeting with her in-laws!

Both Chen Ziyuan and Zihuo True Spirit lifted their cloaks. Seeing the appearance of the two of them, even if Xuanyuan Ruolan was so knowledgeable, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After all, the appearance of Chen Ziyuan and Zihuo True Spirit is a bit weird.

However, she soon looked as usual and smiled and said, "Feng'er, won't you introduce these two?"

Chen Ziyuan hurried forward, her voice clanging like a metal crash: "Auntie, I am Chen Ziyuan, an old acquaintance of Brother Chen Feng."

"Oh, you are Ziyuan, Fenger mentioned you to me." Xuanyuan Ruolan said with a smile.

Chen Ziyuan's face was immediately full of surprises, but she didn't expect Chen Feng's mother to even know herself!

But at this time, the Zihuo True Spirit flew over and turned over a dozen somersaults in the air very cleverly. The filaments on his head trembled for a while, and his voice was greasy and crooked: "I've seen an old man, I will give you the little one. Please be safe."

As he said that, she was making a funny look in the air again, and Xuanyuan Ruolan could not help but chuckled slightly.

Chen Feng slapped Zi Huo Zhen Ling angrily: "Speak more seriously."

Everyone talked and laughed, and then they went in.

No words for a night.

In the evening of that day, the stars were shining.

The moon was within reach as if it was right beside him, and it was a little palpitating to see the big one.

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Feng seemed to be able to pick off the moon as soon as he raised his hand on the cliff.

Chen Feng let out a sulky breath, spreading his hands, and what Chen Feng held in his hands was a huge black iron box about three feet long and about one foot wide.

It is the natal knife case!

Beside Chen Feng, the true spirit of Zihuo was suspended there.

Chen Feng said softly, "How should this natal knife case be used?"

Zihuo Zhenling smiled and said: "The natal knife box needs to be sacrificed!"

"Sacrifice?" Chen Feng raised his brows: "What kind of sacrifice?"

"Of course it's your blood, Master!" Zi Huo said with true spirit.

Chen Feng looked at the true spirit of Zihuo and smiled slightly: "I guess you must have a practice method there."

"That's right," the true spirit of Zihuo laughed: "This method of sacrifice is not so rare, it is also spread on this Dragon Vein Continent, so there is no problem if I disclose it to you. "

So the next moment, Chen Feng felt a wave of fluctuations in his soul, and a piece of information was transmitted to his soul.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

The information flowed in his heart suddenly, and piece by piece appeared.

Chen Feng watched carefully, he never forgot, and after a glance, everything was remembered in his heart.

Moreover, the understanding is very deep and thorough.

This is exactly the method of sacrifice.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "This method of sacrifice is really not that difficult!"

Chen Feng closed his eyes again, and the method circulated in his heart. After Chen Feng confirmed all the tricks, he suddenly exhaled.

boom! A loud noise rang out from his mouth, unlike a sound that humans can make, but like that Hong Zhong Dalu, it spread out from a distance, shaking very far.

Among the Xuanyuan family, at this moment, many people were so shocked that they rose from their clothes, their expressions panicked, and they didn't know what happened.

The next moment, Chen Feng stretched out his hand and threw it.

The natal knife box was thrown into the sky, but it didn't fall, but hovered slowly above the sky.

The power in Chen Feng's body moves, circling inside him, following a special route.

This line is not continuous and fixed, but temporary, and the power it transforms is also temporary.

But go huge.

About three hours later, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and slowly pushed his hands outwards, and suddenly a scarlet force spread from his body.

This force is nothing else, some are domineering, hideous, and sharp.

But there is a hint of extreme weight in this sharp, which makes people feel very contradictory, but the symbiosis is perfect and harmonious.

This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling that the peerless sword brings to people.

This scarlet power matched the profound meaning of the sword very well.

The power surged, and suddenly the natal knife box seemed to sense it, and it rushed towards it directly.

Then, a huge suction power came from the natal knife box, absorbing these powers frantically.

Scarlet's power was absorbed at an extremely fast speed, and fortunately Chen Feng was so powerful that he could continuously support it.

The power of the dragon descending Arhat in his body was constantly transformed into this scarlet power, which was absorbed.

Finally, after absorbing an entire hour, Chen Feng was already pale, and when he couldn't support it, the suction finally disappeared.

The natal knife box trembled all over, and the slightly opened gap made a loud noise.

It's like a person who is full and burps.

It's now!

In Chen Feng's eyes, there was a sharp look.

His right hand is extremely sharp, like a knife, cutting his left wrist.

Suddenly, a blood arrow shot out, directly into the inside of the natal knife box.

In the next moment, the natal knife case made a violent buzzing, constantly shaking.

The air was trembling, and then the natal knife case suddenly opened and closed again, but between this opening and closing, a phantom of the natal knife case spread out from it.

Then, directly into Chen Feng's mind.

A light smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. He closed his eyes and entered the space of the soul, and saw that a huge black shadow was floating above the space of the soul.

It is the phantom of the natal knife box.

Chen Feng sighed slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the connection with it.

Then, he opened his eyes and thought, and the natal knife box suddenly opened.

Chen Feng looked inside, and saw that the natal knife box was not a normal space, but as if an infinite vortex existed in it.

It's dark.

Chen Feng looked inside, feeling as if his sight was swallowed.

He felt that this black hole seemed to be able to swallow everything.

This couldn't help causing Chen Feng's heart to excite, and he thought to himself: "Although the level of this natal knife box is not particularly high, it really has a very big strangeness in it."

"That is to say, this vortex is relatively small, and the swallowing power is not that strong. If it were larger, what would it be?"

As Chen Feng thought, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

Then, an idea surged in Chen Feng's heart, and suddenly, a huge suction came out from it, sucking in the rocks beside him.