Chi You Sword turned into a long rainbow and stuck diagonally into the ground, just a few feet away from Shen Feng's body.

The simple dark red sword has clear lines, with strange runes appearing, the hilt of the sword is engraved with the pattern of ancient fierce beasts, the sword body trembles lightly, and the sword roars loudly, as if it is venting the joy of being able to get out of trouble.

The moment the Chi You Sword appeared, a monstrous aura filled the heavens and the earth, and everyone present changed color except for Shen Feng.

"The Chiyou Sword is the most ferocious thing in the world, just the evil qi contained in the sword itself is beyond the reach of any other blade, and it automatically detached and flew out at this moment, what is going on?"

Tie Xun wondered.

Qian Liuzhi on the side stared slightly, and suddenly remembered a legend he had heard.

"It is rumored that the owners of the Chiyou Sword have been the strongest in heaven and earth, and the Chiyou Sword has its own spirituality, and if you want to use it, you need to get its approval. ”

"For thousands of years, there have been no less than a thousand people who have obtained the Chiyou Sword, but very few can really use it, and like today, the Chiyou Sword automatically flies out, which has never appeared in ancient books!

Tie Huanhuan and the others locked their eyes on Shen Feng, and their hearts were horrified, this Chi You Sword suddenly broke away and flew out, obviously having a lot to do with Shen Feng.

Shen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he was far away from the Chi You Sword, but he could feel the monstrous evil qi in the sword body like a volcano about to erupt, if someone could fully use the evil qi in it, they didn't need to cultivate, and they could become one of the top masters in the world with one leap.

The Chiyou Sword itself is a kind of proof of realm, countless masters have obtained it, and they don't know how much blood this sword has drunk.

Shen Feng took a few steps forward, without any hesitation, and directly grasped the hilt of the Chiyou Sword with his palm.

As soon as he started, an inexplicable strange feeling spread throughout his body, as if this sword was tailor-made for him and closely connected to him.

As soon as his palm came into contact with the Chiyou Sword, the sword body released a whole body of red light, reflecting the sky, and an incomparable sword intent raged, and the front row of the woods thousands of feet away in front of him was actually cut off by the roots, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Everyone around looked at each other, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

Shen Feng pulled out the Chi You sword, held it horizontally in front of him, and pinched his left hand into a sword trick, sliding from the end of the sword to the tip of the sword, the chilling sword qi made him sigh in his heart.

"What a Chiyou sword, it's really a peerless sword!"

As soon as Shen Feng's words fell, a strange red light bloomed in his eyes, his arm waved, and the Chiyou Sword was like a living thing in his hand, spinning and flying, and countless dark red sword marks were slashed in the void, and the sky was rolling, and the wind surged.

The whirlwind suddenly rose, and all the people around him forced backwards, and the violent sword qi raged, and the already scarred ground was once again cut with deep sword marks.

The demonic red light in Shen Feng's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the sword danced faster, he jumped and slashed straight down from the sky, and a huge dark red sword qi shot out, going up the stream, cutting all the streams along the road into two sections, separating the two sides.

This sword qi was almost comparable to the Gonggong Qiankun slash that Shen Feng used to kill Qin Juetian on the Oujiang River that day.

Shen Feng slashed out a sword, fell to the ground and didn't move again, two colors of light appeared in his pupils, one dark red, the other pitch black.

No one else knew what he was facing, and a voice sounded in his head.

"This sword is yours, it's yours alone!"

"It's yours, it's yours!"

"Pick it up, kill, kill all living creatures you can see!"

Shen Feng's body sometimes showed a violent aura, which dissipated after a while, but after a while, it would rise again.

Qian Liuzhi and the others were puzzled in the distance, but they didn't dare to approach, when Shen Feng just wielded the Chi You Sword, the sword qi was horizontal, and no one dared to approach within a hundred zhang of the surroundings.

They didn't know that the Chiyou Sword was cast by the ancient demon god Chiyou, and it used the blood of nine ancient fierce beasts as the sword soul, full of bloody killing aura, and Chiyou was able to compete with the Yellow Emperor for so long with this sword.

After Chiyou was defeated, the demons were scattered, and the Chiyou Sword fell into the world, and it was obtained by countless people, and these people, almost without exception, were controlled by the bloodthirsty sword soul in the Chiyou Sword and became a killing machine.

Many people know the dangers of the Chiyou Sword, but how many people can stop this kind of dominating power?

"Kill, kill, kill them all, you are the king of the world, the master of this world!"

Shen Feng's head was constantly luring him and leading him to the path of demons, once his mind was lost, there would be a murderous demon in this world that was difficult to control, and blood stained the people.

The two colors in Shen Feng's pupils changed more and more frequently, and the momentum on his body was sometimes violent and sometimes quiet, and the battle between the two had reached a white-hot stage.

At that moment, he suddenly closed his eyes.

A cool and warm meaning was born from its limbs, and then converged into a clear stream, reaching the mind, converging into a powerful divine consciousness.

"Get out!"

His divine consciousness converged, stronger and stronger than before, and suddenly a low cry was heard.

The magical sounds that lured him dissipated instantly, the killing aura on Chi You's sword instantly contracted, and the monstrous murderous aura dissipated without a trace.

After a few seconds, Shen Feng opened his eyes, and the dark red in his pupils had long since disappeared, only the ink color was still there.

"Hmph!" Shen Feng grinned, looked at the Chiyou Sword in his hand, and said disdainfully.

"You're just a sword, although you have a sword spirit, but trying to control me is a dream!"

"I, Shen Cangxuan, dominate Tianhengyu, I don't need anyone to dictate to me, let alone control?"

Chi You Jian is like an obedient and good child, quiet and motionless in Shen Feng's hands, exuding a little warmth and affinity, if this scene is seen by those seniors who have obtained Chi You Sword, a mouthful of old blood will definitely spurt out.

They are all old guys who have experienced dozens or hundreds of years, and their mental tenacity is no less than that of the Stone of the End of the World, and then they still can't escape the fate of being enslaved by Chiyou Sword.

But this young man, who was only twenty years old, completely broke the lure of Chi You Sword with his own will and madness.

The Chiyou Sword was obtained, and there were only two results, either controlling the user, or being convinced by the user, and at this moment, it had obviously surrendered to Shen Feng and did not dare to make a mistake.

Shen Feng gently rubbed the body of Chi You's sword, but Qian Liuzhi and Tie Xun in the distance were terrified.

The Chiyou Sword is a divine object in the world, and its attraction to top masters is immeasurable, if Shen Feng wants to take the Chiyou Sword for himself, who can stop them here?

"It's over, the reputation of our Weiyuan Dart Bureau for hundreds of years is probably going to be ruined today!"

(End of chapter)