Su Feng was suddenly startled, and hurriedly displayed his imperial character trick.

But what surprised him was that the phantom of the Xuanwu Divine Turtle, the moment it touched the blood-colored river, it let out a miserable wail, and then disappeared into nothing!

Su Feng was startled in his heart, and used the word trick to quickly dodge.

Unexpectedly, this blood-colored river seemed to be alive, and it followed Su Feng's side like a maggot on the tarsal bones, vowing to bury him forever!

Suddenly, Su Feng felt that there seemed to be a strange power surging in his body, trying to rush out of his arm-

Su Feng suddenly remembered the trace of black qi he had absorbed in the nameless mountain.

At the beginning, in the battle of the Canglan River, the other party fused with his spiritual power, helped him kill the Ice Spirit Divine Tree and the Soul Chain, and conjured the Black Dragon Sword to help him kill Xue Beihan.

Since then, Su Feng has always been curious, often trying to wake up the other party during the cultivation process.

But no matter how hard he tried, the other party was unmoved.

But what makes Su Feng fortunate is that the other party has never had any intention of hurting him, and he is subconsciously controlled by himself, so he doesn't care about it anymore.

And the black gas seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, never appearing.

Now that it has taken the initiative to appear, there must be something that attracts it-

For example, the long river of blood in front of you!

Su Feng came back to his senses and released the black mist.

What was different from before was that although the mist was still transformed into a small black dragon in form, its body was condensed many times more than before, and the eyes that looked at Su Feng had become kind and gentle.

In a haze, Su Feng seemed to hear the little guy call "master".

But soon, its gaze was extremely sharp, and it rushed out towards the river of blood in the sky.

Although his body was small and exquisite, the moment he opened his big mouth, it was as if a huge black hole vortex had opened in the air, swallowing up the river of blood!

The owner of the bronze coffin seemed to feel something, and let out a sharp but indistinct roar:

"Heavenly ...... Person...... Honor!"

Its voice was so choppy that it was impossible to tell what it was saying.

But his intuition told Su Feng that that thing was quite afraid of his own black qi!

Then, the vision of the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin disappeared suddenly, and everything returned to a normal state.

Poof—

The supernatural power was cracked, and Xuan Lao also suffered a heavy blow that was difficult to reverse, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body was crumbling!

And the little black dragon did not return to Su Feng's body again as before, and after circling in a circle, he went straight towards the bronze sword summoned by Su Feng!

It blew on the small bronze sword, and a bright spot of light suddenly appeared on the sword's body.

The light flickered a few times, and then it was engraved on the blade of the sword, forming a deep bronze carving.

Su Feng could clearly feel that the aura of the bronze sword had changed abruptly at this moment, as if it had changed from an ordinary antique to an invincible peerless sword!

At the same time, in the most secret underground chamber in Longdu, an old man Huo Ran opened his eyes.

"Huh? It turned out to be the spirit of refining gods? Is there such a treasure in the world?"

As soon as he wanted to get up and take a look, the chains behind him made a loud "bang" that pulled him back into place.

A hint of resentment flashed in the old man's eyes, "It's a pity, I can only watch these treasures miss me!"

"If it weren't for these damn chains, why wouldn't I be here!"

"However, there seems to be a great new toy in this dragon capital, which is really mouthwatering."

After the little black dragon finished exhaling the cold air, the light on his body suddenly dimmed a little.

As if it had exhausted all its essence, it rubbed Su Feng's arm and returned to his body.

"Damn boy, you can crack my supernatural powers, do you think that's all I have?"

Seeing that after Su Feng cracked his supernatural powers, he never looked at him, Xuan Lao suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted, and immediately became so angry that he roared like thunder.

In his cognition, a young man like Su Feng should be arrogant and above-eyed.

But the other party didn't speak for a long time, as if he didn't take him seriously at all!

Xuan Lao couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and suddenly threw out countless blood-red talismans.

The blood on each talisman was as if it had just been soaked, quite terrifying, exuding earth-shattering resentment and evil aura.

However, as soon as he moved, Su Feng also moved.

"Sword up!"

The small bronze sword came in response, the blade of the sword swirled with endless divine radiance, and there was a small black dragon hovering around, emitting a light like a dark black sun.

After receiving Su Feng's order, the little sword instantly pierced out with an extremely solemn and annihilating might!

This sword, with monstrous killing intent, can cut all things!

Boom –

When the sword falls, everything is silent.

The whole world seems to have fallen into the initial state of chaos, and only a sword blade that breaks through fate flashes by!

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Everyone could clearly see the blood-colored talisman that kept exploding, the hideous smile that appeared on Xuan Lao's face, and the indifference and cold killing intent in Su Feng's eyes.

Everything ended with the sword qi that rose into the sky.

With the violent roar of the earth, Xuan Lao's body began to burst out of red blood flowers, and there was a muffled sound of "poof, puff, puff".

It's like...... Someone is popping a flooded balloon.

Immediately afterward, Xuan Lao's body continued to split, falling to the ground in a flutter, raining poignant blood rain.

Such a terrifying scene shocked the audience.

All the onlookers felt unprecedented fear, and this emotion spread like a flood, swallowing and disintegrating their willpower, making the whole person feel as if their souls had been hollowed out.

Put yourself in their shoes, if it were them, in the face of this sword-

How sure are you of survival?

Seeing this situation, Yun Xiu's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body trembled, his legs curled up, and he was directly scared out of the smelly urine, which continued to seep down his trouser legs.

Su Feng slowly walked towards Yun Xiu and sneered, "Young Master Yun, there shouldn't be anyone who can come to save you now, right?"

Yun Xiu had long lost his previous indifference, curled up in the corner, looked at Su Feng with frightened eyes, but shouted in his mouth:

"Su Feng, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, the entire Martial Arts Association will not let you go!"

But Su Feng didn't want to listen to the other party's nonsense at all, glanced at the other party impatiently, and then continued to walk forward.

Seeing that Su Feng was unmoved, Yun Xiu was really scared, and shouted in horror:

"Su Feng, I am the heir of the Martial Arts Association and the president's own son, if you let me go, I will definitely not embarrass you and Ji Linglong again, how about it?"

"Are you done?"

Su Feng looked at the other party indifferently, "If you're done, let's go on the road!"