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The peerless beauty, standing left and right behind the handsome young man, made countless men show envious and jealous expressions.

Could it be that this young, handsome young man was the Saint Emperor?

The sword saint looked at the young man and sighed: “The strength of the Saint Emperor, the old man admires, today, maybe only Nameless can fight you.” ”

Sure enough, this handsome young man was the Saint Emperor of the Saint Emperor Mansion.

Everyone didn’t expect that the Saint Emperor, whose strength was terrifying to the extreme, was so young.

“The number of qi is running out, where to go?”

Chen Feng looked at the Sword Saint and said lightly.

Everyone looked towards the Sword Saint again, only to find that the momentum on his body had been low to the extreme, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Obviously, the Sword Saint was running out of life before he challenged the Saint Emperor.

In the process of challenging the Saint Emperor, although he had an epiphany, he had already lost miserably in two fierce battles, and his life span was almost exhausted.

“Where you come from, you go wherever you go.”

A trace of regret flashed in the sword saint’s eyes, but it was more calm.

When everyone heard this, they felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts for some reason.

A generation of sword saints, are they about to leave this world like this?

Chen Feng looked at the Sword Saint and spoke for a long time: “I just comprehended the sword twenty-three, and I haven’t perfected and strengthened it, so don’t you feel sorry to leave like this?” ”

Regretful?

Of course it’s a pity.

Even, there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

He wanted to wait for himself to perfect the twenty-three swords and fight the Saint Emperor again.

Sword Twenty-Three had just comprehended it, and although it seemed to be very powerful, it was actually an unformed blank tire.

If it is pondered and perfected for a long time, this trick will definitely be more powerful.

It’s a pity that his life span is exhausted and he is about to die, so he has no chance to perfect this trick again.

Seeing the expression of the Sword Saint, everyone also felt extremely sorry for him.

They also wanted to see how strong the perfected Sword Twenty-Three really was, and whether they could fight the Saint Emperor again.

Unfortunately, all this will be just a pity.

At this time, Chen Feng said again: “Xu can find a way to increase your lifespan, and when you perfect the twenty-third sword, Xu allows you to fight again.” ”

It was really a pity that he couldn’t see the strongest state of Sword Twenty-Three.

If you can give the Sword Saint more time, maybe this move will bloom more wonderful in this world.

In addition, Chen Feng didn’t want the Sword Saint to die like this.

There is no doubt that the Sword Saint’s attainment in kendo is very high, and his talent is also extraordinary.

Such a talented and strong person, Chen Feng also wanted to include it under his command.

The Second World also hides a vast, suffocating world.

In that world, strong enemies are incomparably strong.

If he wanted to fight against this strong enemy, Chen Feng needed more strong people and more talented strong people.

And the sword saint is such a person.

If he had the opportunity, Chen Feng would definitely want to recruit him into the Longhan Empire.

A brilliant light erupted in the eyes of the Sword Saint, and everyone who was watching also looked at Chen Feng incredulously.

Saint Emperor, can actually improve the lifespan of others?

Was he deceiving the Sword Saint, or did he really have such immortal means?

With cultivation, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the lifespan has indeed increased.

But that was obtained through cultivation, and it was impossible to increase the lifespan by other means other than some special treasures.

Now, the Saint Emperor actually said that he could increase the lifespan of the Sword Saint, which made everyone feel unbelievable.

The Sword Saint did not speak, perhaps still in shock.

Chen Feng was also not in a hurry and waited quietly.

After a long time, the Sword Saint spoke, “What should I do?” ”

Hearing Sword Saint’s words, Chen Feng showed a smile on his face and said, “Enter the house with Xuan.” ”

The Sword Saint didn’t say anything and followed Chen Feng into the Saint Emperor Mansion.

In the face of death, in the face of regret in his heart, he finally compromised.

The many experts watching from outside the palace all sighed on their faces, if the Saint Emperor really had treasures that could increase the life of the Sword Saint, perhaps there would be one more super strong person in Wushuang City in the future.

At this moment, I am afraid that the hero will have a headache.

“Did you notice that the Saint Emperor called himself ‘Xuan’ just now? Isn’t that the emperor’s self-title? ”

Someone suddenly asked a very strange question, which attracted everyone’s attention.

A moment later, someone laughed and said: “He dares to call himself the Holy Emperor, and the plaque in the mansion dares to write the Holy Emperor Mansion, and there is something strange about calling himself ‘Xuan’.” ”

When everyone thought about it, they didn’t care too much.

And the Sword Saint who followed Chen Feng into the mansion, feeling the hidden guards in the Saint Emperor’s Mansion, the Sword Saint sighed in his heart that the current Wushuang City was indeed much stronger than before.

He knew very well what virtue his younger brother was, he did not have the strength to dominate the world, but he had the ambition to dominate the world.

Brutal and unkind, Wushuang City will be destroyed at his hands sooner or later.

Now, Wushuang City is much more prosperous than before.

“Right here.”

At this time, Chen Feng stopped, turned to look at the Sword Saint, and said with a faint smile.

“What am I going to do?”

The Sword Saint asked suspiciously.

He had never seen a treasure that increased his lifespan, but he had only heard that such a treasure existed.

Chen Feng said with a smile: “It’s very simple, as long as you don’t resist.”

Because the more you resist, the more you suffer. ”

It’s that simple?

The sword saint was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, “I understand.” ”

With a wave of his hand, Chen Feng fused a complete version of the five-hundred-year-old turtle gene to the Sword Saint.

This gene is simply to increase the life span of the sword saint, of course, the physical body, defense and the like will also increase somewhat.

Chen Feng did not give him genes such as Fire Qilin and Demon Dragon, because for the Sword Saint, this would limit his breakthrough in the Sword Dao.

With the talent of the Sword Saint, as long as he is given time and opportunities, he can walk out of his own kendao.

The gene fused, and the extreme pain suddenly descended, making the sword saint snort.

However, the will of the Sword Saint was so strong, he stood and endured all the pain, and never snorted again.

Chen Feng nodded appreciatively, only such a person can go further.

When the gene fusion was over, the sluggish momentum on the Sword Saint’s body suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

His whole body was full of life, and his physical condition was stronger than when he was at his peak.

“I have added five hundred years of lifespan to you, I hope you can improve your strength as soon as possible.”

Chen Feng said with a smile.

The Sword Saint’s face was shocked, just for a while, he endured a moment of pain, and increased his lifespan by five hundred years?

What kind of means is this, and who is this holy emperor? _

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