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If it weren't for Feng Yu's divine sense, he wouldn't have been able to find these extremely subtle subordinates.

Dingbei, is talking about Fudingbei.

During the Jiaqing period, isn't it the era in which Fudingbei lived.

Could it be that this knife is the weapon of Ming Jiaqing's first master Fu Dingbei.

After several combinations, thoughts, and a closer look at the year of this knife, Feng Yu quickly concluded that there should be nothing wrong.

"Xiao Yu, do you know this knife?" Since he got this knife, Ye Nantian has not been able to figure out its origin, and even he has found a lot of antiquities experts, but they can't get close to this knife at all, so the knife is too sharp, and ordinary people who get close to it will have a serious illness.

"The knife of the Ming Dynasty." Feng Yu said simply, but as for the history of Fu Dingbei, he didn't say anything.

"Oh!" Ye Nantian frowned and said, "How did you see it?" ”

"Based on the rust marks on this knife, you can determine its age." Feng Yu has learned a lot since he was a child, and he has knowledge about the identification of ancient cultural relics, and he is very ripe, so it is not difficult to judge the age of the object from the rust marks, and he can also explain it to Ye Nantian.

"I see!" Ye Nantian really believed Feng Yu's statement.

"This knife is too murderous, I once placed a ban on it, but my attainments in this area are limited, but I can't completely control it." As the so-called art industry has a specialization, on cultivation, on the art of public opinion, he asked himself that there are not many people in this world who are better than him, but when it comes to others, such as formations, secret arts, etc., he is a layman.

Seeing that Feng Yu was a few steps closer, Ye Nantian hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Yu, don't get too close-"

Feng Yu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you guys retreat." ”

Lifting the ban is just a piece of cake for Feng Yu.

If you want to use this knife as an eye to attack the big array, you must first conquer this sword, otherwise everything is empty talk.

"Okay, then be careful." Ye Nantian understood what Feng Yu wanted to do, he reminded him, and quickly took a few steps back with Yun Zhongtian, and at the same time, the body *** yuan operated rapidly, forming a layer of inner yuan shield around his body, in order to stop the impending attack of the sky-piercing murderous aura.

When he first got this knife, he didn't notice it for a while and suffered a lot of losses.

This is also the reason why he reminded Feng Yu.

His fingers quickly pinched out a few fingers, but he saw that the original black blade, the silver light, instantly engulfed the wind feather, and spread in all directions with Wanjun's momentum.

The wind was blowing, the ghosts were crying wolves, and the sound of blades colliding was overwhelming, and the whole hall seemed to have returned to the ancient battlefield.

Suddenly, in the silver light that soared into the sky, a burst of red light shone, but it was Feng Yu who released his powerful qi.

Over the years, he has killed countless people, and his murderous aura has long been reached to the essence.

Using his murderous aura to suppress the murderous aura of this fierce soldier is undoubtedly a shortcut for Feng Yu.

It's like an angry lion, you have to be more violent than him if you want to tame it, and that's Wind Feather's strategy.

Countering violence with violence, and killing against killing.

"Oh my God, how many people does this kid have to kill to have such a monstrous momentum!" Witnessing the red light around Feng Yu's body from nothing, from weak to strong, Ye Nantian's eyes were about to fall to the ground.

He admits that he has killed a lot of people in his life, but he definitely does not have such a fierce murderous aura as Feng Yu, even this fierce soldier, in front of him, seems to have some meaning of silence.

Yun Zhongtian said in shock: "It is not enough for ten thousand people to have such an aura. ”

At the same time that the two elders were shocked, the silver light emitted by the Qinglong Broadsword was forced by the powerful momentum of Feng Yu, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow, but after a while, it dissipated without a trace.

At the moment when the silver light disappeared, Feng Yu bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed towards the Qinglong Glaive Knife that was still standing, after a violent shaking of the big knife, the golden light on the dark knife was flourishing, and after a while, it regained its calm, and at this time, the Qinglong Glaive Knife was already restrained in its killing intent, and it could no longer feel half a minute of violence.

With a move of Feng Yu's hand, the Qinglong Broadsword flew into his hand, and he waved it twice on the spot, and suddenly he was trembling, and the sword light was bursting, and it was extraordinary.

"It's done!" Feng Yu said with a light sigh.

"It's finished?" Ye Nantian and Yun Zhongtian were dumbfounded.

Wind Feather's miraculous means made them see his strength once again.

Such a fierce weapon was subdued by him in an instant, and if he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

"With this sword guard, it can really be said that all evils are inviolable!" Feng Yu was very satisfied with this weapon, but seeing Old Man Ye's painful appearance, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Ye, I won't take your things for nothing!" ”

"Look at what you said, I, Ye Nantian, am a stingy person!" With Feng Yu's words as the foundation, Ye Nantian's heart suddenly became a lot more steady, although the murderous soldier is good, but it can't be used by him, and it is a waste to keep it, it is better to give it to Feng Yu and get a favor, maybe he will be happy, and give him some magic weapons, pills or something, and he will not lose anything.

"Hehe-" Feng Yu and Yun Zhongtian looked at each other and smiled, although they didn't speak, but anyone could see what it meant, and it was strange to believe you.

Ye Nantian was a little embarrassed, but he had never seen any strong winds and waves, and this small scene in front of him was nothing at all.

"That little feather, what else do we need to prepare?" In order to get rid of this situation, Ye Nantian changed the topic in time.

"Jade, a lot of good jade, the more the merrier!" The amount of jade spent on this formation will be an astronomical amount, so they need to be fully prepared while taking advantage of this half a year.

"That's no problem, as long as you give me enough funds, I'll do it!" Ye Nantian patted his chest and took down the big bag, but when he realized the strange eyes of the wind and Yun, he laughed and said: "Xiao Yu, old man, I don't have any money, you are a rich man who still cares about that little money, you say, right?" ”

Feng Yule said: "I have long heard the old man say that you are picking, and it is indeed worthy of your reputation." ”

"That is, although this old leaf is famous all over the world, this temper is also well known." It is rare to have the opportunity to ridicule Ye Nantian, and of course Yun Zhongtian will not miss such a good opportunity.

The two sang and harmonized, so angry that Ye Nantian was blowing his beard and glaring at him.

"By the way, Uncle Ye, when you got this big knife, did you have anything else?" Thinking of the eight pieces of jade, only three pieces were found, Feng Yu also asked casually.

"Don't say it, there was really something at that time, you wait, I'll get it!" Ye Nantian patted his head and quickly remembered.