Peerless Martial Soul

After hearing his call for help, Bo Hongxin not only didn't stop, but instead he drove the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword in a hurry, trying to escape.

Xian Yu Gao Zhuo yelled.

Bo Hongxin threw a sentence without looking back: "Brother, you are right, I have no face to come back, so I am leaving now!"

"You, you **** dare!"

Xian Yu Gao Zhuo was taken aback first, and then screamed!

Bai Hongxin couldn't hear him.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "If you dare to move, I don't mind abolishing you!"

Hearing this voice, Bai Hongxin suddenly stiffened, standing there, not daring to move.

The sound naturally comes from Chen Feng!

"As for you..."

Chen Feng looked at Xianyu Gaozhuo and said lightly: "You should save the time!"

"Save a little effort, lest you run out of strength and die directly, but there is no value!"

Xian Yu Gaozhuo was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen Feng, his face was terrified, and he dared not say a word.

He is obviously a person who knows the current affairs!

At this time, Chen Feng looked around, on the cliff of Nuoda Qingshan, only he and Xian Yu Gaozhuo were left.

Chen Feng sighed and looked far away with a long gaze.

"This war is over!"

This battle, from the time Chen Feng met Feng Qingqiu, to now is only three or four days.

But today's battle only lasted more than two hours.

However, for Chen Feng, it seems that it has gone for centuries.

It seems that a long time has passed.

In just a few days, he killed Chu Shaoyang, almost destroyed the Beidou Sword Sect, and rescued Feng Qing Qiu Wu Bingshuang and others.

And the most important thing is--

I have seen the strongest existence question on this dragon vein continent!

I have seen it, that terrifying power!

"Of course, Chu Shaoyang, I know, you may not be dead!"

Chen Feng looked into the distance, as if his gaze had penetrated thousands of rivers and mountains:

"That horror exists, it is definitely a conspiracy to attract your soul, but I don't care about it!"

Chen Feng's eyes were extremely cold: "If you don't die, then I will kill you again!"

"But, think of something happy now."

From the top of the cliff, he looked down, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "What makes me most happy now is that the two treasures I want are coming soon!

Chen Feng waved to Bo Hongxin.

Bo Hongxin swallowed hard, and then obediently drove the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword to the front and jumped onto the cliff of the green mountain.

The breath exuding from Chen Feng told him that this young man definitely couldn't afford to provoke him.

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said, "Count you acquaintance."

With Chen Feng now breaking through to the realm of the two-star Wudi, his strength has already reached the middle stage of the three-star Wudi, and even close to the peak of the three-star Wudi.

Even with Xian Yu Gaozhuo in his heyday, he can hardly shake, let alone deal with a Bo Hongxin, he is still much worse than Xian Yu Gaozhuo.

Then, Chen Feng looked at Xian Yu Gaozhuo and asked, "How should this Nine Dragon Aotian Sword be controlled?"

Xian Yu Gao Zhuo's expression changed, and he immediately knew that Chen Feng was in love with his Nine Dragon Aotian Sword.

The Nine Dragon Aotian Sword is the treasure in the door, and also the treasure of the head of the past. When he thinks that he will lose it in his own place, he can't help but feel sad and uncomfortable in his heart.

Stand there, pouting, without saying a word.

Chen Feng looked at him with a cold gaze at this time, and said word by word: "You should also know that you are running out of time."

"If you do this in the future, you will be regarded as deliberately delaying time!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Then I can only kill you."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu Gao Zhuo shivered violently before realizing his situation.

He quickly trembled: "The son has misunderstood!"

"The little old man is old, and I don't remember clearly. I was thinking just now. There is absolutely no meaning of delaying time."

Chen Feng sneered and didn't expose him.

Xian Yu Gaozhuo quickly took out a small bag from his waist, handed it to Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "Swords like these are all needed."

"As long as the sword is in your hand, you can retract it at will, release it at will, and control it at will!"

When Chen Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved: "Jian Lang?"

If Jian Nang had such effects, it would really be a treasure!

It should be understood that one of their great warriors is very distressed that the level of the weapon is too high to be stored.

On weekdays, it can only be displayed outside, which is quite conspicuous, but it is nothing more than telling the enemy that he is coming.

Now that there is a sword 嚢, it is simply an artifact of the gods.

Xian Yu Gaozhuo said again: "Each sword has a corresponding swordsmanship and martial arts, and Xiao Laoer also has it here."

After all, he took out an ancient thread-bound book from his arms and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, put away the ancient book, and then took Jian Nang in his hand and looked carefully.

This swordsman looked like a small bag the size of a palm.

But when Chen Feng threw it out, it rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a length of five or six meters, and it seemed that it could fit a large pocket of more than ten people.

However, this big bag is extremely exquisite.

The whole body looks like some kind of rose gold metal casting, extremely thick, the whole look is like a huge helmet, slightly flattened, and then enlarged countless times!

Moreover, on this sword sang, countless runes were carved.

Each rune is quite mysterious, forming one formation after another.

All those runes constitute the pattern of nine golden dragons, which are constantly roaming on the sword.

Next to him, Xian Yu Gaozhuo quickly explained: "Master Chen, this sword is called Jiulong Jiansang."

"Not only can you take away the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword, many other weapons can also be taken away, as long as you can handle it."

"Hold it? What do you mean?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

Xian Yu Gaozhuo explained: "This sword can only be reduced by incorporating the weapon into it, but it cannot reduce the weight."

"Should be multiple or multiple."

"That's it!"

Chen Feng nodded, and after seeing the magnification of the Nine Dragon Swordsman, the golden dragon formed by the runes on it began to swiftly wander and spin.

The next moment, a suction came.

With a bang, the Nine Dragon Aotian Sword was sucked in, leaving only the hilt out.

Not just the Nine Dragons Aotian Sword, Xian Yu Gao Zhuo's cyan light long sword was also directly sucked in.

Then, the sword 嚢 began to shrink quickly, and soon became the size of a palm!