Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sword God Who Never Sleeps

Chen Feng looked back, the ravine outlined by the sword qi was like a moat, as if the whole world was cut off, Chen Feng's side was the Shura Hell, and the more he did, he would die.

The people of Fregon were trembling, the fear of the weak for the strong was growing, and even the white-robed man with the sword who had chased Chen Feng before stayed on the edge of the line, not daring to cross the line.

Suddenly, some of the people of Fregon recognized the man who had cut through the ravine, and as if they were greatly frightened, they fell to the ground and muttered incessantly.

"It's him, it's him! Nightless Sword God, Lu Qinchuan!"

The name Lu Qinchuan is like having magical power, which makes everyone hold their breath, their legs can't help but kneel, and those who have a weaker bearing capacity are already soaked under their crotches.

The white-robed man with the sword stuck his sword in front of him, bowed, and showed his respect for the strong, and said leisurely: "Lu Qinchuan, the sword god who never sleeps, my name is Jinxin, and I am fortunate to see the mythical style today, and it is very glorious." ”

At this time, Chen Feng saw clearly the person who answered him, dressed in linen clothes, with white hair and beard, and a wrinkled face, like a very ordinary old man next door, but those eyes were like stars.

The old man, known as the Sword God of the Night, heard Jinxin's words, nodded slightly, hesitated slightly, and waved at Jinxin's sword.

The near-heart sword made a trembling sound, like a whimper, but the pressure given by Lu Qinchuan was too great, and the near-heart sword flew into Lu Qinchuan's hand with a thud.

There is a great shock in the heart, you must know that it is not difficult for a sword to recognize someone and make it move, and if you use external force to make it surrender, it is not only to overcome it in strength, but more importantly, to surpass it in some kind of rule. And this sword in the heart is definitely a well-deserved divine weapon.

Lu Qinchuan took the sword, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, and was shocked to find that his connection with the sword had disappeared. The sword god who never sleeps, terrifying.

But Lu Qinchuan just stroked it once and threw the sword back to Jinxin, as if the sword didn't matter, but scrap metal.

Jinxin hurriedly took the sword, and found that the subtle gaps on the sword had been repaired, and he was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Lu Qinchuan waved his hand and sighed: "Everyone in the world knows that God says, 'I will cast the flame and the sword', but not many people know that the flame and the sword are actually one. ”

I heard Lu Qinchuan mention the past, and knew that he was here for those dusty pasts.

When Chen Feng heard Jinming, he could no longer suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked, "Who is Jinming?" and what is the relationship with this Jinxin. ”

He looked at the repaired Flame Sword with a dazed expression and a wry smile.

"Jinming is my father, and he also passed this sword to me, but, but he. ”

Jinxin clenched his fist, biting his lip so hard that he didn't even feel the bleeding, he took a deep breath, Jinxin released his fist, wiped the blood on his mouth, and continued:

"Twenty years ago, my father came back from hell and rushed into the Church of Mercy without saying a word, and smashed everything like crazy, even the statue of God wanted to be cut off with a flaming sword, and none of us knew what was happening. ”

Jinxin looked pained and sat down cross-legged.

"I remember my father sneering and saying, 'God taught us to be merciful and to be equal, but He himself was filthy and mean'. Then my father's white robe turned gray, and he left with the flaming sword until. ”

"Until the demonized Near-Ming was found underneath the Church of Mercy?"

Lu Qinchuan sneered and looked in the direction of the Church of Mercy, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and shouted loudly: "I am willing to borrow a sword to open the sky, can I?"

Countless sword sounds rang out, but everyone's hearts were quiet and terrifying, a gust of wind blew, and a silver torrent rushed towards the sky.

All kinds of swords gathered together, and the names on the swords represented that these swords came from all over the world and spanned thousands of miles, just to respond to the call of the sword god who never sleeps.

Chen Feng suddenly understood why this person was called the Nightless Sword God, with so many swords, each sword emitted a sword light, even the deepest night would be illuminated as day.

When these swords appeared, Lu Qinchuan's entire person's momentum changed. There is nothing foreign in the world, only a sword.

Lu Qinchuan turned his fingers into a sword, pointed to the sky, and laughed.

"Lu has been cultivating swords for 80 years, and today there is a sword, please take it from the gods!"

Boom! The torrent of swords roared in unison, breaking through the air in the direction of Lu Qinchuan's finger.

Bang! A portal in the void was knocked out, and cracks gradually appeared on the portal as the sword continued to hit.

The door was slammed open, and a strong heavenly breath flowed out.

The people of Underground Fregon knelt down and prayed sincerely.

As the portal was destroyed, some light and shadow appeared around it, and then solidified, and it turned out to be an angel with wings, holy and holy, but without a trace of the breath that life should have.

The bell rang out abruptly in the portal, like a death knell, but for whom?

Lu Qinchuan still sneered, stretched out his hand, and the flaming sword in his hand flew over, and he was a sword, and the angel who had just condensed outside the door was split in half by a sword.

Chen Feng and everyone were shocked, this, this is an angel, a messenger of God, just like this?

Am I crazy, or is the world crazy.

There was a deathly silence, but there was no indication in the portal, as if the angel who was hacked to death was like a toy, and if it was gone, it was gone, and it didn't matter.

Lu Qinchuan frowned, got up and stepped on a sword, and in an instant, he arrived at the edge of the portal, raised the flame sword in his hand, and stabbed into the portal with a sword, his whole body suddenly exerted force, and countless sword qi surged into the portal crazily. Until the second bell rang.

Lu Qinchuan shook his head, clenched his flaming sword and said, "Not enough, not enough! If you can't satisfy me, you will shatter your divine kingdom!"

There was silence in the portal for a long time, and then a death knell sounded, and a figure appeared in the hearts of the people of Fregon praying on the ground, that is.

Near-Ming's face!

Tears streaming down my heart, Father, Heaven is sounding the death knell for you.

Lu Qinchuan put away the Flame Sword, threw it to Jinxin casually, ignored Jinxin's kowtow, and pulled Chen Feng away.

On the way home, Chen Feng felt very strange, this is not used as a means of transportation, our Nightless Sword God just walks with himself, sleeps in tents when he is sleepy, and plunges into the jungle to find game when he is hungry. Chen Feng almost wondered if he was going to walk back with him. In the end, Chen Feng couldn't help it.

"Lu Jianshen, are you going to take me back?"

"Well, yes. ”

Chen Feng was shocked, what the hell is it?

"Can I fly back by myself first?"

"No, I can't. ”

Lu Qinchuan said categorically.

"Why?"

"Because I told the public, you have the treasures of heaven on you, and you can come and grab them at any time, and I will not make a move. ”

Chen Feng is a sentence in his heart, he really hates himself for not reading much, and he can only talk about it. It's not okay to be annoyed, but we can't afford to mess with this Lu Sword God.

"You opened that door just to trap me?"

"No, it's just a stopper. And. ”

Lu Jianshen was stunned, nodded Chen Feng's head, pondered for a while, and then continued.

"You have a lot of power in you, but you can't use it, you need to hone it between life and death. As long as it is someone who comes to rob him, I will force him to face you to life and death. ”

"it!"

Chen Feng couldn't hold back any longer, and blurted out the only words he had, but Lu Jianshen didn't care and continued to hurry. Chen Feng took a deep breath, he could only catch up, he couldn't escape, what could he do, he didn't believe it,

If you really can't beat others, can you Lu Jianshen save yourself.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt that he was worrying about the sky, so he regarded it as a trial, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile again. Then he talked to Lu Jianshen.

"You say I have a treasure from heaven, what is that? How do I remember that I don't have anything? ”

Lu Qinchuan was stunned, this kid said the same, then give him one. Immediately, with a move of both hands, a ball of light appeared, and quickly hit Chen Feng's chest.

Chen Feng snorted, what's the situation, this palm is a little too heavy.

"Now you have it, it's called Heavenly Divine Light. ”

Chen Feng scolded and scolded, carefully felt this heavenly divine light, felt it for a long time, how could he not feel anything else. The strength and speed did not increase, and the light emitted by the fingertips did not become more condensed, and I couldn't help but wonder.

"What's the use of this Heavenly Divine Light?"

"Can make you shine. It's like there's a treasure. ”

Lu Qinchuan said seriously, Chen Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, do you dare to pit a little more!

Life is already so difficult, and he has to be tricked and pitted, Chen Feng only feels that life is extremely dark. I really want to tell Lu Jianshen that I don't want to release the power of my body, I just want to eat and drink comfortably, okay.

Come on, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Not far away, a bald man with explosive muscles and two knives appeared in front of Chen Feng and the others.

"Middle East Huaye, good at using double knives, probably the ability is to control sand. ”

Lu Qinchuan faintly left a sentence in Chen Feng's ear, and then flashed next to the bald man Hua Ye, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and released a sword aura, and said leisurely.

"Kill him, or you will die. ”

Hua Ye was creepy, he originally came here just to try his luck, even if he couldn't beat it, he could run, but this Lu Jianshen didn't play cards according to the routine.

However, what was even more aggrieved was Chen Feng, who wanted others to kill him if he didn't agree with him, and he had to wonder if he had offended Lu Da Sword God somewhere.

Lu Qinchuan disappeared after saying a flash, but Chen Feng and Hua Ye both knew that he was watching from a short distance, and the murderous aura that was revealed was definitely not a fake.

Hua Ye looked at Chen Feng, who was sighing on the side, and looked at it carefully, and found that Chen Feng's whole temperament was very good, and he didn't have the slightest sense of toughness. Thinking of this, Hua Ye felt more and more that this was the case, but fortunately, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted.

"In Xia Huaye, treasure hunting came, please advise. ”

A domineering aura suddenly appeared on Hua Ye's body, like a lion patrolling his territory.

Chen Feng's body shook suddenly, thinking that since there was no way to avoid it, then fight!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my heart, and I threw away my previous resentment, thinking that I had made up my mind to become stronger, and I shouldn't be greedy for pleasure anymore. It was like a breath of air in my chest, and I didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

"Fight!"

Resounding in the sky, Chen Feng remembered the battle with He Ming before, his muscles tightened, and he opened the posture, the king came over, and he was domineering.

Fight, fight, fight!