Chapter 570: Feng Xin's Knife

How did Chen Mu know that Ye Lingyue had already remembered the Kaijiang Palace.

At the beginning, the brothers and sisters of the Chen family in the Taiyi Secret Realm, and then Chen Minzhi, Ye Lingyue did not have the slightest good impression of the Kaijiang Palace, not to mention, this Chen Mu was pretentious, and he clearly looked down on Feng Xin.

Her man, she is reluctant to bully, this man is really lit in the toilet, looking for death!

"Chen Shizi, are you ready, if you are afraid, I will ask King Feng to find a sword slave to come in and replace you?" Ye Lingyue blinked.

Chen Mu stared at Ye Lingyue's white jade flawless, pure face with a bit of charm, and his heart swayed.

"Yuehou really likes to joke, how can Chen be afraid. You can rest assured, Chen can still block the spiritual weapon of the ground level, but Yuehou should not hurt his hand, Chen is going to feel distressed. ”

As soon as Chen Mu said this, the girl's heart was suddenly broken.

Feng Xin's eyes darkened, he was such a Chen Mu, he actually dared to tease his woman.

"Yuehou, what Chen Shizi said is right, it's better to try the knife here, and this king will do it for you. Feng Xin said and stepped forward.

When Emperor Beiqing saw it, he wanted to stop it.

Chen Mu had the intention to make Feng Xin ugly, and he was unwilling to let Feng Xin go.

"King Feng is right, moving knives and guns, that's a man's business. At the beginning, General Feng Lan was famous all over the world, and King Feng, as his heir, even if he was weak, he would not even be able to lift a knife. ”

Feng Xin had already taken the Wind Bully Blade and motioned for Ye Lingyue to step aside.

"Feng Xin, don't be rash. Conglu was a little worried about Feng Xin.

"Don't worry, I'm in control. Feng Xin smiled and didn't say anything more.

I saw that the corners of Feng Xin's eyes were lowered, his eyes dimmed a little, his fingers were a little white, and his arms trembled slightly, as if it was difficult to bear the weight of the Bully Blade.

Chen Mu smiled secretly.

Feng Xin's sick ghost is also more real, in order to fight for a breath in front of the beauty, he doesn't even want his life.

The Bully Wind Blade is a ground-level spiritual weapon, this level of spiritual weapon, not everyone can use it, if it is a person who is not careful, is eaten by the power of the spiritual weapon, and lacks an arm and a broken leg, it is very easy.

"King Feng, you just have to take out the knife, rest assured, Chen will definitely not push or dodge. ”

Chen Mu's words, anyone with a discerning eye can hear that he is ridiculing Feng Xin.

Emperor Beiqing's face froze, and he was very dissatisfied with Chen Mu.

Chen Mu was inevitably too presumptuous, he really thought that with the support of the Mixed Yuan Sect, he could humiliate Feng Xin at will.

"Then thank you Chen Shizi for your understanding. Feng Xin said, suddenly raised the knife, and without mercy, he slashed in front of Chen Mu.

Chen Mu just raised the corners of his mouth, completely ignoring Feng Xin's attack.

But at this moment, Chen Mu suddenly noticed that Feng Xin's face quickly bloomed into a bright smile, and in that smile, it was full of danger.

In his beautiful phoenix eyes, there was a storm of murderous intent.

The air, distorted in an instant.

Chen Mu's heart moved, and when he realized something, it was already too late.

The Bully Blade is extremely cold, carrying the power of rage, like a shock, the knife has not yet been cut, the blade has flashed into nine sword shadows, each sword shadow, like a fierce tiger, extremely fast.

Chen Mu only felt that his scalp was numb, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but unfortunately, he couldn't use a little extra strength, and his knees were suddenly sore, and he sat down on the ground.

When Chen Mu was sitting on the ground.

"That's!" Emperor Huo Ran got up, and there was a dead silence in the field. "Emperor Ming Sword!"

The old courtiers of Beiqing who were present recognized it at a glance, Feng Xin's knife turned out to be the most proud peerless in the life of Feng Lan, the god of war in Beiqing, and the second-rate martial arts emperor Ming Knife.

Everyone was still immersed in surprise, but then an even more surprising scene happened.

The Wind Suppression Blade in Feng Xin's hand was broken into three sections at once.

From the law was dumbfounded, his knife, really broken?

Looking at the ground again, Chen Mu was still sitting there, and Feng Xin's knife hit him in the shoulder.

Except for falling to the ground and his face was a little pale, Chen Mu was unharmed.

"King Feng's good sword technique is worthy of General Fenglan's fame, and he doesn't need a single cent of yuan power to have such a terrifying deterrent power. Suddenly, I heard a person, stroking his palms and laughing beside him, it was Chen Tuo, the king of the frontier.

"The king of Kaijiang is polite, this king is only when he was young, he saw his father use it once, and the power is less than one percent of his father's year. Feng Xin smiled.

The face of Chen Tuo, the king of the frontier, couldn't help twitching.

It's just that Yicheng's power made his baby son Chen Mu sit on the ground in shock, and the implication is that Feng Lan's martial arts are much stronger than their opening of the Frontier Palace.

Chen Mu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly stood up, his face full of embarrassment.

He was also dumbfounded, Feng Xin's knife came so fast that he even reacted.

Fortunately, he was wearing a purple robe, otherwise he would have really been injured under the Feng family's bully blade.

Ordinary spiritual weapons, it is good to be able to defend, and they can actually break the attacking spiritual weapons, this purple robe is really not an ordinary spiritual robe.

Chen Mu was full of emotion, looked at the broken Bully Blade, and then looked down at the purple robe on his body, this look, Chen Mu was stunned.

At this time, some people also noticed the change in the purple robe on Chen Mu's body.

The originally plain purple robe, when it ate Feng Xin's knife and shattered the Wind Blade, it actually changed.

"That's, that's a dragon?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the purple robe, and they saw that a golden flying dragon appeared on the purple robe that originally did not have any pattern.

The dragon was cruising on the purple robe, lifelike, like a living thing, but it was an authentic Qiankun purple dragon robe.

"Congratulations to the Holy One, this is a great treasure!"

Seeing this, Chen Mu was shocked, hurriedly took off the Qiankun purple dragon robe, and handed it over respectfully.

"Congratulations to the Holy One, this is a great treasure!"

Inside the Izumo Temple, there was a thunderous sound of congratulations.

Tonight, the ministers also saw countless congratulatory gifts, but this congratulatory gift from the Marquis of Great Xia Yue, because of the participation of King Feng and Chen Shizi, was particularly impressive, and undoubtedly, it also made Ye Lingyue's congratulatory gift the most precious one.

Emperor Beiqing was also shocked in her heart, she never expected that the purple robe given by Ye Lingyue would be so ingenious.

"Yuehou really has a wonderful mind, so I will reward you for this thought. Anyway, what reward do you want?"

Emperor Beiqing said that, his eyes looked at Ye Lingyue fixedly.

Xue Pianran suddenly tightened her fingers, she was afraid that Ye Lingyue would take advantage of this opportunity to put forward an idea.

"Holy Lord, the courtiers want the area north of Zizhuling for permanent governance. Ye Lingyue pondered for a moment and said loudly.