See this poisonous mist.

Lin Feng didn't hesitate and quickly took off the white flames!

The flames rushed around, erupting, and directly burned those cyan poisonous mist.

Chen Tiesheng soared into the air.

He shouted.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Do you spray venom?" Let's compare and see who is more poisonous!"

Chen Tiesheng shouted like this, he stepped into the air, and had already rushed to the side of the strange giant snake, half of the giant snake's body was still in the water, as if it was wrapped around the island in the middle of the river.

The Mojiao sword on Chen Tiesheng's back is unsheathed!

He took the Ink Jiao Sword, condensed a purple-black poisonous gas, and blasted towards the strange snake.

The strange snake was slammed and stumbled.

It looked back at Chen Tiesheng, it seemed to be very angry, it bared its teeth at Chen Tiesheng, and let out a roar, sharp and weird. Chen Tiesheng didn't talk nonsense with him at all, took the Mojiao Sword, and slashed at the strange snake head-on!

The power of this sword is furious!

In the killing intent, there were purple-black aura, which bombarded the strange snake's body, forcing it to retreat again and again.

But.

But the strange snake still didn't stop.

It rolls over and waits for an opportunity to fight back!

A blue-black poisonous mist wound up towards Chen Tiesheng, but compared to the poisonous mist of the ink jiao, its poisonous mist seemed to be a little worse, and it couldn't hurt Chen Tiesheng at all.

The other side.

Shen Qingcheng seemed to be underwater, and found something else.

Without speaking, he swooped straight down and burrowed under the water.

Chen Tiesheng shouted at Lin Feng.

"Kaedeko, you concentrate on that sword, we can take care of the rest!"

Lin Feng nodded, naturally confident in the strength of Chen Tiesheng and Shen Qingcheng.

This.

He stabilized his body in mid-air, the aura on his body quickly condensed and fused, Lin Feng's aura changed, and his hair turned white again.

That's right, this is the triple work of earth and fire.

He used the first weight.

On one hand, a lotus flower intertwined with cyan and white aura after the fusion of breath appeared.

Facing that sword intent attack!

Lin Feng confronted him head-on!

He took charge of this refining, and rushed towards the direction of the sword intent below, this palm went down, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the blue-white lotus flower directly shattered all the sword intent below, and in an instant, Lin Feng arrived in front of the coffin!

released the lotus flower, and directly shrouded the entire coffin.

Then.

Lin Feng saw that in the coffin, a phantom appeared.

It was an old man who looked very old.

When Lin Feng saw him, he immediately bowed.

He may be the owner of this coffin, Chen Jiujian.

People die like lights go out, but some people, because of strong obsessions, still leave something behind. Therefore, if Lin Feng did not guess wrong, this must be Chen Jiujian's residual obsession.

"Senpai!"

Chen Jiujian nodded, he said.

"Sure enough, as I thought, one day, my tomb will still be opened! Speaking of which, when I buried the sword, it was just a joke, but if I buried this sword, would it really be able to stop the battle?"

"It's that I'm too naïve to think about, and I'm too conceited, I don't know how many large-scale battles this gentleman has experienced on the rivers and lakes five hundred years later?"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and replied.

"Five hundred years ago, it was the Ming Dynasty, the late Ming Dynasty, there were more wars, and then the Qing Dynasty was established, and there were still wars in the later period. It's just that some things on the rivers and lakes are still difficult to solve, and wars still happen from time to time!"

Chen Jiujian bowed his head

, glanced at the sword in his hand, and smiled bitterly again.

"Now on the rivers and lakes, can anyone still remember, Chen Jiu's burial sword?"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

He also tried to ask.

"Senpai wants to hear the truth?"

Chen Jiujian said without hesitation.

"Of course!"

Lin Feng continued.

"Actually, if it weren't for the young master of the Sword Villa, Mr. Shen told me about the existence of the Sword Shrine, and a junior like me wouldn't know about the Sword Shrine at all. As for Chen Jiu's burial sword, it was also said by Mr. Shen, if he didn't say it, no one would know."

"On this river and lake, there is no such thing as Chen Jiu's burial sword, even if someone really knows, I'm afraid they all think that it's just an ancient legend!"

After hearing these words.

Chen Jiujian began to smile bitterly again, he sighed again and said.

"It's just a legend!"

Chen Jiujian was silent for a while, then he looked at Lin Feng again and asked.

"What is the use of the sword in my hand, this little gentleman?"

Lin Feng replied truthfully.

"Stop!"

Chen Jiujian was stunned for a moment, and he asked again.

"Stop the battle with a sword?"

Lin Feng nodded.

Indeed, he took the sword, not for the sake of being brave and ruthless, but to compete for the first place in the rivers and lakes.

"Your deeds back then, I heard Mr. Shen say, it turns out that the burial sword will not have any effect on the entire rivers and lakes, your sword is buried, there will be more swords in the world, you close the sword pavilion, there are other sword pavilions in the world to make swords, the sword will not disappear, on the contrary, if you can manage the sword of the world with a powerful sword, it will be more beneficial than the burial sword!"

Chen Jiujian was stunned in place, he was thinking about this question.

"You're right!"

"However, this sword is not something that anyone who wants to control can control!"

"You can try, if you can control this sword, my Chen Jiujian will be given to you to help you achieve what you just said, stop the battle with the sword!"

"Young man, catch the sword!"

Chen Jiujian's sword, which was the same as his own name, was called Chen Jiujian.

It's just that people all over the world have given that sword another name, called the peerless good sword, in fact, in Chen Jiujian's eyes, this sword has always had only one name, Chen Jiu.

The sword in Chen Jiujian's hand flew towards Lin Feng.

It was covered with black flames and scarlet lightning.

Lin Feng was not afraid of this, he turned over, met him head-on, and caught the sword with one hand!

The aura is on this sword, madly intertwined.

About two minutes later.

Lin Feng's own aura had already resonated with the aura on the sword, that was to say, Lin Feng had already controlled this sword.

Chen Jiujian's obsession soul was stunned.

He looked at Lin Feng and was a little speechless.

"You ......"

"Who the hell are you?"

Lin Feng was in charge of this sword, and the aura on the sword was circulating, completely under Lin Feng's control.

He spoke.

"Senior, my name is Lin Feng, you can just call me Xiao Feng."

Chen Jiujian shook his head.

"That's not right! You must be a sword immortal!"

"This sword, it took me ten years to forge back then, and when the sword was made, it almost caused disaster, and it took me nearly ten years to control it, but you controlled it within a quarter of an hour!"

Decade?

Lin Feng felt that it might be a bit exaggerated.

Still, he said.

"Senior, it must be because you laid the foundation in front of you, and I can control it again, so it's convenient!"