As for what Chen Feng was thinking, Nangong Ao and Nangong Jie certainly didn't know.

This sword was accidentally obtained by the family of the former Nangong County, that is, Nangong Ao's father, but when he recognized the lord with blood, even the old master whose strength had reached the peak of the Lingwu Realm could not resist the bloody aura hidden in the sword, and the seven orifices spurted blood and died.

The Blood Soul Sword, the treasure of Nangong County Zhenjun is good, but it is a treasure that can never be controlled.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this sword, called Blood Soul, has a sword soul in it, and it can be described as the best in the weapon. Of course, in the Amethyst Dynasty, there are not a few soul-bearing blades. And the most important thing about this sword is not the one itself, but the one who used to use it. Nangong Jie looked excited and talked eloquently to everyone.

"Which senior is it?" someone in the crowd asked curiously.

Nangong Jie glanced at the expectant crowd, paused for a long time with confidence, and then shouted loudly: "He is one of the four saints of the Amethyst Dynasty, Ghost Sword Heyan." ”

Ghost Sword Crane Rock.

As soon as this name came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The Four Saints of the Amethyst Dynasty, the Ghost Sword, the Crazy Knife, the Purple Phoenix, and the Dragon Slayer.

These four names symbolize the strongest people of the Amethyst Dynasty, no one will question their strength, and even in the eyes of ordinary people, they are gods. A god who can destroy all things by himself.

"Heyan, a generation of sword maniacs, specialized in challenging major sects when he was young, so he was famous all over the world and was known as the Sword Saint. However, he was conceited and arrogant, and he also experienced many failures, and then gave up orthodoxy, cultivated his own demonic path, killed people like hemp and did not uphold justice, and later changed his name to Ghost Sword. Xu Decai was well-informed, and at this moment, he secretly used the soul transmission method to quietly tell Chen Feng what he knew.

"Thank you for explaining. Chen Feng replied respectfully.

"The bloody aura hidden in this sword, I think you can also see it with your ability, if it is difficult for Nangong Ao to recognize the Lord for you, you must not be fooled. Xu Decai persuaded with kind words.

"The younger generation has its own ideas. ”

Just when the two of them were quietly talking, Nangong Jie wrote a big book again, what ghost sword predecessor was wandering in the Eastern Regions, he was attracted by Nangong Ao's talent when he was young, taught him the true meaning of swordsmanship, and gave him the blood soul sword when he left, hoping that it could be famous in the world or something.

These words, it's okay to deceive ordinary civilians, but in the eyes of a discerning person, it's simply shameless.

"Brother Nangong, your treasure is too precious, we can't afford it. Mu Haoran hurriedly shirked it.

Nangong arrogantly waved his hand, then his gaze fell on Chen Feng, and said very sincerely: "I'm ashamed to say that the things of the ghost sword predecessors can not be controlled by anyone." The old man also tried to recognize the lord with blood, but there was no chance, this sword has been in Nangong County for many years, rather than hiding it privately, it is better to find a suitable owner, who can make it regain the edge of the year. I think Chen Feng Xiaoyou is talented, so I deliberately took it for a try today, of course, if Chen Feng Xiaoyou also fails, then I will take this sword back. ”

Nangong Ao's words were extremely sincere, it sounded like a lot of belly, and for a while, all eyes swept towards Chen Feng, and everyone was envious, if this was really recognized by the Blood Soul Sword, it would be a double happiness.

Why all the good things fell on this strange little guy, everyone was jealous.

Chen Fengyang smiled, took a step forward, and said to Nangong Ao without humility or arrogance: "Nangong senior, such a good opportunity, I think it's better to give it to your son-in-law." If he can't confess the Lord, wouldn't it be better for me to try again?"

Hearing this, Nangong Jie's complexion immediately changed drastically, if he dared to try, would it be Chen Feng's turn? But the problem was that he didn't dare! The tragic death of the old family master back then is still fresh in his memory.

"Uh...... The child also tried, but failed. Nangong was arrogant and cunning, and immediately made up a lie without changing his face.

"Oh, in that case, you're welcome. Just try, and you won't die, in case you recognize the Lord, this sword is mine. If I fail, I don't have much to lose, no matter how I think about it, I'll earn it. Chen Feng looked like he had picked up a bargain, which made Nangong Jie's heart snicker, and his eyes widened and he was ready to see Chen Feng die tragically on the spot.

"In vain...... This ......"

Jiang Shu frowned slightly, he naturally didn't want Chen Feng to take this kind of adventure. Xu Decai beside him was also solemn, he had warned Chen Feng before, why did this kid dare to step forward, was he sure?

Chen Feng turned around, smiled one by one, smiled very easily, didn't have any intentions, and some were just inexplicably confident.

"Get out of the way, it's my big day, and it's not good if you hurt the innocent. ”

As he spoke, everyone retreated on their own, leaving only Chen Fenghe with the blood-red Blood Soul Sword on the table.

One grabbed the hilt of the sword and took the sword out of the box. The young man, dressed in red, with a red sword, was as imposing as a rainbow in an instant, changing hands to a sword flower, chic and heroic. People move with the sword, and the sword follows the heart, which is really a good sword.

"The sword is a good sword, but the evil qi is stagnant, the soul is moving, and the killing is boundless, so it's no wonder that the ghost sword predecessors will abandon it. ”

Chen Feng muttered to himself, backhanded the sword **** to the ground, his nails cut through the belly of his hand, and a few drops of red blood dripped through the air, along the hilt of the sword, and infiltrated into the body of the sword.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

Nangong Jie, who was watching from the sidelines, looked excited, and when he saw Chen Feng dripping blood, his whole person almost jumped up with excitement. The feeling of borrowing a knife to kill people is really cool, effortlessly, watching the enemy in my heart kill himself is really more enjoyable than any big drama.

Airplanes~

At the moment when the blood dripped into the sword body, Chen Feng's hand clenched the hilt of the sword and suddenly trembled. In the hall of the Mu family, countless blood lights like wild snakes burst out instantly, and a ghostly hiss came from the air, and everyone panicked, and the feeling was like waking up from a nightmare, and invisible cold sweat overflowed their foreheads.

"Oh no! there's something wrong with this sword!"

Mulder was so startled that he was about to step forward to stop him, but as soon as he moved, he was stopped by a big hand.

"It's too late, let's believe that little ghost, I don't think he's messing around this time. Xu Decai said.

Chen Feng at this moment.

The black hair suddenly floated up, his cold face had no expression, he held the sword in one hand, his eyes were closed, and his spiritual power and martial yuan power were running at the same time, carefully sensing the riotous energy brought by the blood soul sword.

"The beginning of the casting is the protection, and you, contrary to this principle. The ghost under your sword has a lot of resentment, and it has accumulated to make it what it is today. Let me use the purest death qi to dissolve the resentment you have gathered. ”

Black, strange black energy, drilled out from Chen Feng's body, and the Blood Soul Sword complemented each other, and in an instant, the entire hall was shrouded in red and black intertwined light.

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