What Zhang Qingfeng said became more and more inexplicable.

He and Gegemu are old friends, what's so strange about knowing you?

Isn't that normal?

Anyone who hears this sentence will be a little confused.

But although the fat monk was called a second fool by Zhang Qingfeng, he was naturally not really stupid.

In other words, even if you are a fool, after thousands of years of cultivation, you will become better than a monkey!

"yes, he shouldn't know big brother!"

The fat monk only blinked for a moment, and then figured out the truth, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Big brother reincarnated, although he absorbed the energy of the corpse of his previous life, it did not change his appearance after reincarnation! Even if Gegemu and Big Brother knew each other in their previous lives, they shouldn't recognize Big Brother without doubt at the first sight of Big Brother!"

"It turns out that from the moment we met, the eldest brother saw that he was a fake?"

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Not really, I just felt a little strange at the time, and I wasn't sure." You know, with the suspicion of the Black Witch people, they shouldn't be so reckless. When I returned to Qingdi Mountain that day, I communicated with Bing'er for a long time with my spiritual sense before she was willing to believe my identity and took someone out of the palace to greet her, and Gegemu's performance was too abnormal, and the meal of wine I drank afterwards made me conclude that he was a fake identity!"

There was a sudden silence in the room.

The fat monk's brain was completely confused.

Gegemu is fake, the corpse is fake, so what to do now?

"Big brother, let's fight!"

The fat monk has a big head when he thinks about such a complex problem, he is not good at the art of scheming, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and made a heart, and put forward the most simple and crude suggestion.

Zhang Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "Fighting, it can't be avoided, but before fighting, we must first find the whereabouts of Qi Yunfei Shangguan Lin'er, otherwise we will be able to use the mouse trap, even if we start to do it, we will be restricted everywhere, and we will not be able to use our hands and feet." ”

The fat monk said: "Big brother, are Qi Yunfei and Shangguan Lin'er still in this castle?"

Zhang Qingfeng said: "It's not good to say if I'm not there, but I believe that the results will be found out soon." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Qingfeng opened the storage ring and took out the Chaos God Remnant Sword from it.

"This is the Natal Spirit Sword that is full of flowers??"

Seeing the remnant sword, the fat monk's mouth opened into a fist in surprise.

He had seen this sword before, and he had seen the terrifying power it burst out in Hua Mantian's hand, but at that time this sword was complete, and now only half of the sword body remained, and the tip of the upper half of the sword was gone.

"Yes, you go outside and keep watch, and don't let anyone near this little courtyard. ”

Zhang Qingfeng gently stroked the fine spiritual patterns on the remnant sword, and said to the fat monk without raising his head.

"Yes!"

Seeing Zhang Qingfeng's solemn expression, the fat monk vaguely guessed the reason why he asked him to guard the courtyard.

After the fat monk went out, the remnant sword in Zhang Qingfeng's hand frequently connected with the void, and in a very short period of time, thousands of swords were stabbed, and each sword light did not disappear, but turned into a substantial sword, suspended in the house, thousands of swords condensed by spiritual energy, crowded the entire room!

After doing this, the majestic aura in Zhang Qingfeng's body frantically poured into the remnant sword, and the runes on the sword body lit up almost at the same time, and the brilliant spiritual patterns were like butterflies flying in the sky, illuminating the whole room like a dream, like a colorful fairy tale world.

The interior of the house is as colorful as day, but when people look from the outside, they can't see any light, and what comes into view is only a stone hall as black as ink.

At the same time that the spirit pattern was separated from the sword body, the fat monk in the courtyard turned his head violently, looking at the room behind him, and his face surged with almost fanatical worship and awe.

"Chihiro Sword Formation!Big brother, are you challenging the masters of the entire Heavenly Blade City?"

It's no wonder that the fat monk was shocked, but it was really this big array laid out by Zhang Qingfeng that was too amazing.

Qianxun Sword Array, that is a top-level sword array that can only be cast by a strong person in the Tianmen Realm who controls the power of the rules, once had the title of the ancestor of the sword array, and all the sword formations in the cultivation world have evolved from this sword array!

Of course, the more powerful the magic array, the more difficult it is to set up the formation, and the Chihiro Sword Formation is the originator of the sword array, and if you want to deploy it, one of the indispensable conditions is to enter the Tao with a 'sword'!

Thousands of years ago, the Qing Emperor opened the gate of heaven with a sword and stepped into the ranks of the Nine Realms, and in the next fifty years, he relied on a sword to defeat thousands of top kendo powerhouses in the five regions of the mainland, created his own kendo, and established the status of the martial arts emperor.

In the memory of the fat monk, Zhang Qingfeng had only cast the Qianxun Sword Formation once.

It was when he was besieged by the three thousand sword slaves of the Western Regions Sword Shrine, when he drove a thousand swords alone against the top masters of the three thousand sword paths, and after ten days and ten nights of hard and bloody battles, he finally annihilated the three thousand sword slaves and pulled out the strongest and last nail among the forces in the Western Regions.

Now, in the Heavenly Blade City in the Black Water Swamp, the Chihiro Sword Array has reappeared, and thinking of the possible next big battle, the fat monk's excited heart beat faster, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning.

Zhang Qingfeng in the house naturally didn't know the fat monk's thoughts.

At this time, he was staring intently at the Chaos Remnant Sword in his hand, and the pure aura visible to the naked eye poured into the sword body frantically along his wrist, and the runes on the Chaos God Sword were constantly changing colors under the watering of the aura, and more and more runes were separated from the sword body and turned into large and small butterflies flying in the air.

This process lasted a whole stick of incense!

There are more and more runes in the house, and the dense ones are dazzling.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was staring at the remnant sword like a sculpture, suddenly flipped his wrist, and the thousands of runes in the air seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and almost at the same time, they were attached to the thousand sharp swords suspended in mid-air.

"Hey!"

Zhang Qingfeng snorted lightly, and the spirit patterns attached to the aura sword melted into the sword body like snowflakes, and at the same time, the thousand aura swords seemed to have life, and they actually let out a cheerful chirp, if there was a martial arts powerhouse who was proficient in swordsmanship to see this scene, he would definitely be shocked and stunned, because the thousand aura swords at this time were no longer ordinary sword qi incarnations, but had an independent soul!

This is the Sword Soul!!

Cultivators all know that the weapons forged by high-level refiners all have a chance to awaken the soul.

And once the awakened soul is awakened, its own power will take a qualitative leap, every weapon of the awakened soul is a priceless treasure of great value, for thousands of years, countless people have died in order to compete for this supreme treasure, who would have thought that in a stone house in the black water swamp, Zhang Qingfeng actually attached a sword soul to a thousand sword qi, such a great supernatural power can already be called shocking!

"Go!"

Zhang Qingfeng's expression was as usual, he did not show any smugness because of the peerless magic power of transforming a thousand souls with a sword, and as the remnant sword in his hand was thrust into the ground, the thousand sword souls in the room seemed to be driven by the lion king, and they also roared into the ground and disappeared.