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In the room of the inn, Chen Feng thought about the mysterious cultivators who had suddenly increased in the city in the past few days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"When he entered the city, he hid himself. Lurking in the shadows, quietly waiting for something?"

At this moment, the Xuanfeng Sword suddenly flew out of his body. Suspended in front of him, the blade of the sword flashed with bursts of red light and buzzed.

Chen Feng got up and grabbed the Xuanfeng Sword in his hand. Looking at this sword suspiciously, before he went down the mountain, Chu Tiankuo gave him the spirit weapon flying sword.

"The master once said that the four divine swords of Zishi Peak, wind, rain, thunder and lightning each have induction. When the Excalibur was lost, the master relied on the Purple Electric Excalibur to recover the Purple Wind Divine Sword and the Purple Thunder Divine Sword. However, the Purple Rain Divine Sword has not been heard from. ”

"This time when I went down the mountain, the master seemed to have sensed it, and specially gave me the Xuanfeng Spirit Sword, which has the same root and origin as the Purple Wind Divine Sword. Tell me to pay attention to the whereabouts of the Purple Rain Divine Sword, and now the Xuanfeng Sword seems to have sensed it. ”

"Could it be that the Purple Rain Divine Sword is about to be born?" Chen Feng was shocked, and the Xuanfeng Sword in his hand shook slightly, and the sword light was everywhere.

"I see, no wonder there are so many strange cultivators coming to Nanli City these days. It turned out that they were all here for this divine sword, and the birth of the divine sword would definitely cause a robbery. My strength will be improved again in the next few days!"

"Demon spirit, you help me keep an eye on it. I'm going to retreat for a few days to see if I can break through the Yuan Liquid Realm Triple Realm, and during my retreat, my safety will depend on you!" Chen Feng said to the demon spirit.

"You want to enter the realm of selflessness and selflessness?" the demon spirit looked at him in surprise.

"Try it, I've already comprehended this realm a little. Chen Feng closed his eyes as he spoke, and the distracting thoughts in his heart slowly precipitated, and all that was left was instinctive breathing.

The demon spirit's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "I actually said that I entered the selflessness, and I really entered." This ・・・・・・ this is too rebellious!"

However, surprise is surprise, Chen Feng entered the realm of selfless enlightenment, how much it helped him to improve his realm, the demon spirit knew best. So the demon spirit cheered up, and not a single mosquito could disturb Chen Feng's cultivation.

Three days later, Chen Feng was still practicing in the realm of selflessness. In the south of the city, many mysterious cultivators have come in the past few days, and there are undercurrents surging everywhere in the south of the city.

Finally, on the fourth day, Chen Feng woke up from his cultivation. In this cultivation process, he consumed another 10,000 Sun Crystals.

"Xiu Wei still hasn't been able to break through to the third level of the Yuan Liquid Realm, but his strength has also increased a lot. Chen Feng checked his cultivation, although he did not break through, his strength was indeed a lot stronger.

"Lord Host, in the past few days of your cultivation, there have been a lot of cultivators coming from the south and inland of the city. Among them, there are many masters of the Yuan Liquid Realm, this plan to snatch the Purple Rain Divine Sword, you have to think about countermeasures. The demon spirit reminded Chen Feng.

"The Purple Rain Divine Sword is the object of my Divine Stone Gate, and it cannot fall into the hands of others under any circumstances. Chen Feng clenched his fists, and a strong momentum erupted from his body.

"Demon Spirit, have you found any useful news in the past few days?" asked Chen Feng.

"Because to protect your safety, my divine sense can only cover this inn. However, I heard some news from among the drinkers. ”

"Oh, what's the news?"

"Those who suddenly enter the city of Nanli are here for a destination. That is the Flame Mountain, which is less than twenty miles away from the city to the south, the Flame Mountain is an active volcano, and the crater is the fire that burns in the south. ”

"Is there anything strange about the Nanli Fire?" Chen Feng felt that this Nanli Fire should be extraordinary, so he asked the demon spirit.

"The Nanli Fire is one of the most powerful divine fires in the world, and the real Nanli Fire can't even be resisted by the masters of the Divine Pill Realm. So if you enter the Flame Mountain, be very careful of the fire of the south. When necessary, I can be your help!" The demon spirit smiled evilly at Chen Feng, and the insidious plans were quickly calculated in the hearts of the two obscene people.

"Have you ever inquired when the Purple Rain Divine Sword will be born?" Chen Feng asked again.

"I really don't know this, an artifact-level magic weapon like the Purple Rain Sword was born, and the specific date is not something that can be deduced artificially. But I also calculated that the time of my birth was just a few days. And I found that quite a few cultivators had already rushed to the Flame Mountain to compete for a good spot to capture the treasure. "The demon is truthfully reporting the information.

"In that case, then prepare. We're also heading for the Flame Mountain!" Chen Feng put away the Xuanfeng Sword and prepared to get up and head for the Flame Mountain.

The demon spirit suddenly shouted, "Lord Host, before you go to the Flame Mountain, you can go to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion again. With so many resources placed there, if you don't need to drop them, wouldn't it be a waste of the hard work of your predecessors. ”

"What do you mean・・・・・・ hey, hey, hey!" Chen Feng looked at the demon spirit, and the two of them tacitly laughed, and there was an extremely insidious and evil laugh.

On the way to the Flaming Mountain, a young man wielded a flying sword and quickly skimmed the sky. Several sword lights followed closely behind him, and he was quickly surrounded.

The young man tried to break through the encirclement, but after several attempts, it was useless, and he was almost injured by the sword formation of those men. As a last resort, the young man had to descend to the ground.

Then the men also fell, and they were also a few young men of the same age as the man. Then he quickly besieged the city with a sword formation, and surrounded the young man heavily.

"Song Zhong, you can't escape this time. A leading young man said.

"Corpse, you are less proud. If I hadn't been careless and fell for your plot, how many of you would have been my opponents?" Song Zhong scolded angrily.

"Hahahaha, plotting, that only shows that you are too stupid. He doesn't even have this bit of Chen Hu experience, so what kind of genius of the Peerless Sword Sect are he talking about, I think it's a waste material!" Corpse Meng and his friends laughed.

"Hugh is rampant, what other skills do you Corpse Emperor Sect have besides using tricks to plot against others?" Song Zhong scolded.

"Hmph, what is the ability of the Corpse Emperor Sect, I'll let you see it now. The corpse's face sank, and he said coldly, and his momentum instantly became gloomy.

At this moment, bursts of corpse qi appeared on the corpse Meng's body. Death, decay, darkness, evil, all kinds of evil in the world began to appear in him.

Song Zhong looked at the tumbling corpse qi, his expression became solemn, and he held the spirit weapon flying sword tightly in his hand, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily.

Song Zhong knew best how much the corpse qi cultivated by the Corpse Emperor Sect did to the vitality of the righteous people. And he had just been plotted by the corpse, and it was the corpse qi that hit his body that caused him the most damage.

watched those corpses slowly rise, but the whole process took no more than a blink of an eye. The corpse qi condensed, and the corpse Meng waved his sword and pointed directly at Song Zhong without saying a word.

The disciples of the Corpse Emperor Sect around him were ready to attack him at any time, but Song Zhong had no way to escape, seeing that the Corpse Meng's sword had already stabbed at him quickly. Song Zhong had no choice but to bite the bullet and swung his flying sword to face the corpse.

The two of them made a few moves, and then the corpse quickly retreated, the sword in his hand held high above his head. was brewing a lore blow, and Song Zhong did not dare to slack off.

"Millions of floating corpses!"

Corpse Meng shouted, used one of the most powerful sword moves of the Corpse Emperor Sect, and rushed towards Song Zhong.

"Unparalleled in the world!"

Song Zhong immediately unleashed the powerful sword moves of the Peerless Sword Sect, and the two brilliant sword lights collided together. Between the lightning and flint, the exploding sword qi scattered in all directions, and a large crater was blown out on the ground centered on the two people.

The corpse's body retreated rapidly, sliding a long trail on the ground, and the qi and blood all over his body were surging. And Song Zhong flew out directly upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Although the world's unparalleled is powerful, your cultivation is not yet hot, and you have been hit by my corpse qi, and the power you are using now is less than two percent. Song Zhong, you are going to die this time!" After the corpse Meng calmed down his qi and blood, he said to Song Zhong proudly.

Song Zhong got up from the ground with difficulty, holding the flying sword, and with a wow, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. New injuries and old troubles, he was hit by two corpses in a row, and Song Zhong knew that he would never be able to take the next move of corpses.

If the corpse Meng uses another million floating corpses, then he will definitely die. A distress signal has been issued, why hasn't Uncle Shi arrived yet?

"If it weren't for your plot, the few of you together would not be my Song Zhong's opponents. Song Zhong scolded at the end, and then showed his arrogance of seeing death as home.

"Whether you are your opponent or not, you will die at the hands of my corpse today. Song Zhong, die!"

Song Zhong closed his eyes, waiting for the liberation after the sword pierced his heart. I only heard two bells, and then the scene calmed down all of a sudden.

"I can't see it, you're still a man!" When Song Zhong opened his eyes, a young man in a purple shirt was standing in front of him, holding a spirit weapon flying sword in his hand, and it was this person who blocked the corpse's blow for him and saved his life.

On the Xuanfeng Sword, the sword qi is uncertain, and the young man is majestic, and he is unique for a while. This person was Chen Feng, who hid in the dark and watched for a long time, and only then did he rescue Song Zhong at the last moment.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?" asked Song Zhong in surprise. After thinking about it, I seemed to understand the other party's intention, and it was estimated that it was also for the birth of that treasure.

"Boy, which sect and sect are you a disciple of? This is a matter between my Corpse Emperor Sect and the Peerless Sword Sect, I advise you not to interfere and leave quickly, otherwise you will regret it." Corpse Meng shouted at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng easily took his move just now, and Corpse Meng felt that this person's strength was not ordinary, and it was best to be able to not fight. But he is not afraid, plus a few senior brothers, are you afraid that it is not his opponent?

"This person, you can't kill it!" Chen Feng said coldly, and suddenly the corpse Meng and the others felt a cold to the bone.