_Chapter 1267 The Style of That Sword!

It was actually from the second grade of the Xuan level, and directly broke through to the third grade of the Xuan level!

The pleasure of that breakthrough spread from the Qinglong Martial Spirit to Chen Feng, making him squint his eyes comfortably, feeling extremely comfortable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And at this moment, suddenly, the Qinglong Martial Spirit turned its head to look at Chen Feng, and a low roar came out of his throat.

Inside the two big eyes, there was a look of dissatisfaction.

Chen Feng silently had an ominous premonition in his heart, and then he suddenly thought that the Qinglong Martial Soul would need an extremely large number of Yuan Stones, and even an elixir rich in spiritual energy, to improve the realm and change from the second grade of the Xuan level to the third grade of the Xuan level.

The time he broke through before, he hadn't provided it yet, and this time he pressed a debt on his body again.

Chen Feng hurriedly said loudly: "One month, give me a month!"

"Within a month, I will definitely find you enough Yuan Stones!"

Then, with a bang, he directly took back the three martial spirits.

Dark Elder shook his head next to him and smiled: "In a month's time, you must do it! If not, the consequences will be very serious!"

"If the Qinglong Martial Soul doesn't get enough Yuan Stone replenishment, it will even fall directly back to the Xuan-level first grade from the third grade of the Xuan level. Moreover, the Qinglong Martial Spirit is psychic, and he will even have a grudge against you, thus betraying you!"

Chen Feng shuddered when he heard this, and his sense of crisis became even more serious!

He smiled bitterly and said, "Yuanshi, Yuanshi!"

Chen Feng had never been so desperate for Yuan Shi.

Chen Feng pushed open the door and walked outside.

As soon as he came out, he suddenly felt an extremely murderous aura surging towards him, and then a voice sounded: "After waiting for a month, you finally came out!"

Chen Feng's heart tightened: "With such a fierce and domineering murderous aura, this person's strength is definitely extremely strong!"

Even, Chen Feng had never felt such a huge and fierce murderous aura in anyone before!

Then he saw that a young man in white in his thirties slowly stood up, staring at him with extremely cold eyes!

Chen Feng asked, "Who are you?"

"Linghu Sword!" Linghu Sword roared in the sky, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

A sword stabbed at Chen Feng fiercely!

He said in a slow voice: "Chen Feng, someone entrusted me to take your life!"

"Entrusted by people, loyal to people, I will borrow your head today!"

The moment his long sword came out of its sheath and stabbed at Chen Feng, Chen Feng immediately felt that his eyes were white.

There seems to be only one thing in front of us, and that is the sword!

It's that one, like a huge and powerful sword that fills the heavens and the earth!

The long sword filled his line of sight, and a wave of despair suddenly surged in Chen Feng's heart.

He felt that he couldn't resist this sword at all!

This sword is too strong! It is so strong that it is definitely not something that he can match now!

Chen Feng felt that in the next moment, he was going to die!

And the people around him, seeing this scene, all let out excited shouts.

"The long sword of the Linghu Sword is out of the sheath again!"

"If the fox sword is unsheathed, it will inevitably be returned with blood!"

"This time, this boy is going to die at his hands!"

"Why did Linghu Jian kill him?"

"I don't know! Linghu Jian has been waiting here for a whole month, just to wait for him to come out!

"I know that Ling Fox Jian promised others, and he owes others a favor, so he will make a move!"

At this time, Chen Feng couldn't hear the words around him at all.

In his eyes, there was only that white long sword left!

A deep sense of despair enveloped them.

But, Chen Feng, he didn't give up hope at all!

At this moment, under this huge pressure, its body skin trembled!

Both inside and outside his body were tensed up by this extremely powerful pressure!

In the depths of Chen Feng's dantian ocean, the thunder and lightning light dragon jumped out of the water and let out a long dragon groan!

In the space of Chen Feng's martial soul, the green dragon martial soul roared angrily!

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded through Chen Feng's body, and the next moment, the dragon slaying knife in his hand jumped violently.

Chen Feng felt that at this moment, the Dragon Slayer Knife seemed to come to life!

In an instant, there seemed to be a dragon's roar inside!

Then, he felt a powerful current of heat pouring from the dragon slayer knife into his arms and into his body.

Let him be full of strength!

Then I saw that on the dragon slaying knife, a huge iron chain that was the thickness of a human body and dozens of meters long was flashing with a thick red light!

Suddenly jump, as if alive!

With a snap, the chain was pulled out fiercely!

Something, like it's broken!

Chen Feng suddenly felt that the illusion of a white expanse and only a long sword in front of him disappeared.

He suddenly regained his mobility, and then, he raised the dragon slayer knife high, let out a fierce roar, and slashed forward frantically with all his strength!

With a bang, the dragon slayer knife and the long sword collided wildly!

With a crisp snap, the long sword was directly shattered into countless pieces!

At this time, the dragon slaying knife was also trembling madly.

The huge power came, Chen Feng couldn't hold it at all, and the muscles of his hands were directly broken inch by inch, and his hands were covered with blood.

The dragon slayer knife was directly shocked and flew out, slamming heavily into the stone wall.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, was sent flying for a full seventy or eighty meters, hitting the stone wall, vomiting blood.

Broken tendons and fractures.

One sword, just one sword! Chen Feng was already seriously injured!

He was shocked in his heart, this made the fox sword see, what a powerful opponent, an understatement, a sword, actually beat himself so miserably!

His sword definitely has the strength of the sevenfold soul condensation, which is five realms higher than Chen Feng at this time!

Linghu Jian stood in place, not even taking a step back.

He looked at the long sword that had been shattered, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Chen Feng with interest, and said:

"You are just a soul condensation triple, but you can take my sword!"

"Yes, yes!"

Chen Feng took a few heavy breaths, looked at him, and said, "Who are you, why are you here to kill me?"

Ling Fox Jian smiled slightly: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrogant voice suddenly came from the side: "Hahaha, of course I invited you!"

Then, Chen Feng saw that two big men were walking towards this side.

One of them, he looked a little familiar, and immediately remembered that this person was the same person who was shot away by himself a month ago.

He looked at Chen Feng's appearance at this time, he was extremely proud, and laughed arrogantly: "Chen Feng, I already know who you are!"

"Haha, you didn't expect it, you also have today? You also have such a miserable day when you were beaten?"