Chen Yunfeng toes a little on the grass, his body crossed an arc and jumped up the mountain wall, and as the eagle with its wings constantly fluttering jumped towards the high part of the mountain wall, it rose about a distance, and above it was a straight cliff;

He searched for a moment and saw small pits every few feet apart, and his toes moved slightly in these pits, and his body jumped out like a ghost and climbed back up the mountain wall.

Arriving at the platform on the cliff, Chen Yunfeng saw the two big characters of the sword mound, he walked to the side of the bluestone slab and quietly looked at the string of words left by Dugu's defeat, shook his head and read:

"The sword mound sword demon is invincible in the world, but the sword is buried in Si, woohoo!

Alas, if this sword demon predecessor lived in the Tianlong World, it is estimated that he would not be so lonely, whether it was Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, or even Gu Mozhi's flame knife, it was enough to make him feel that there was no shortage of masters in the world;

If he fights against the strongmen of Xiaoyaozi's generation, maybe he will have a greater pursuit even when everything is a sword, by the way, and the nameless sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, could it be that the Jiuyang True Scripture was passed down by him?"

"Coo-goo. The Condor also grabbed the small hole with its claws and jumped up, and after seeing Chen Yunfeng looking at the words it didn't understand, his claws kept grabbing the stones on the ground and throwing them aside, and after a while, three long swords of different styles appeared on the ground;

The first long sword still flashes in blue light for many years, and a few short sentences of introduction on the ground on the side show that this sword is also a rare sword in the world, and there is only a piece of wood on the second seat, which is said that the crape myrtle soft sword was accidentally injured by a good person and thrown away;

The third position is the Xuantie heavy sword, which is also the most important weapon that Chen Yunfeng wants to get, seeing that this sword has finally not become the door board in the hands of the director and screenwriter, he finally took a look at the wooden sword;

Looking back at the Xuantie heavy sword, this heavy sword is no more than three fingers wide, and the hilt and body of the sword are all cast as a whole, which Chen Yunfeng, who used to be a smelter, can recognize at a glance, and the so-called spherical sword head is just the gate position that sinks after casting.

"I'm rubbing, it's actually a whole melt mold casting, is there this technology in this era? But what kind of metal is this dark iron, such a point is actually heavier than gold, is it an extraterrestrial meteorite?" Chen Yunfeng glanced at the records on the ground and thought to himself.

In ancient times, there were many alchemists, and even gunpowder and the like had been made before the Han Dynasty, and even many elixirs and synthetics had already appeared, and the technology of manufacturing high-level cold weapons was even much more powerful than later, God knows why it got worse and worse later.

"Goo, goo, goo," the Condor shouted for a while, and then directly picked up the heavy sword and motioned for Chen Yunfeng to take it.

Chen Yunfeng is not Yang Guo, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the heavy sword of eighty or ninety catties was grabbed in his hand, this is to hold it, but this is a sword is not a piece of iron, it is feasible to carry it in his hand, but it is very inconvenient to swing it.

"Coo" The Condor screamed and waved a wing to meet him, Chen Yunfeng laboriously raised the heavy sword to block, and the Condor's natural strength beat him back a few steps with one wing, and the true qi in his body turned violently, almost fanning the Condor to the bottom of the cliff in one step.

"Uh, old eagle, this thing is easy to carry, but it is very troublesome to wield, and it is very difficult to compete with you, are you always burning your feathers by me during this time and deliberately making trouble for me?" Chen Yunfeng pestle and heavy sword quickly ran for a burst of true qi, smoothing out the tumbling qi and blood before looking at the divine eagle with a bitter face and said.

The Condor defeated Chen Yunfeng with one wing, and actually showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, a few days ago it practiced with Chen Yunfeng, but Chen Yunfeng used the Nine Yang True Qi to use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to burn a large piece of the feathers on its wings, you must know that it does not have many feathers on its body now, which makes it secretly depressed these days;

Now that Chen Yunfeng was holding the heavy sword and couldn't go down the sword, he finally found a chance to regain his self-confidence, only to see the Condor gurgling in his throat for a while, and a few jumps fell to the grass under the cliff and cooed.

"Okay, this old eagle won't stop if it doesn't make me depressed, I'll let it satisfy my self-confidence. The corners of Chen Yunfeng's mouth cracked, and he said softly.

He grabbed the stones scattered around him and restored the sword mound to its original state, grabbed those stone caves and quickly went down to the bottom of the mountain, looking at the divine eagle that had already been prepared, Chen Yunfeng raised his heavy sword slightly and nodded at the divine eagle.

The Condor muttered in his mouth, and fanned over at Chen Yunfeng is wings, Chen Yunfeng had already suffered a big loss just now, and he could still compare his strength with the Condor, even if his true strength was strong, now he could only infuse his true qi to increase his strength;

This Condor is thousands of catties of gravity at every turn, Chen Yunfeng kicked his body and moved the Nine Yin Body Method to the side, the Condor and Chen Yunfeng fought many times, and he had already paid attention to his strange body method;

Seeing Chen Yunfeng's body flickering, it jumped in front of it in one step, and its wings suddenly blew towards Chen Yunfeng with a huge gust of wind.

Chen Yunfeng's heavy sword was a little on the ground, and as soon as his heel was forced, the body that had already rushed towards the Condor suddenly turned around on the spot, and with the rotational power of his body, the heavy sword in his hand slashed towards the Condor with a whist.

People can use their hands and feet to fight, but in addition to wings and feet, the Condor also has an incomparably hard beak, and when Chen Yunfeng's heavy sword slashed at it, its beak instantly pecked at the body of the heavy sword.

"Knock"

The Condor has always fed on snakes, insects, birds and beasts, and it is its natural instinct to be quick with its eyes and mouth, this pecking directly at the sword body, and the huge power from the heavy sword was transmitted to Chen Yunfeng's body again, under the impact of this pure huge force, Chen Yunfeng's hand holding the heavy sword flew out several meters away with the heavy sword as soon as he loosened his body.

"Wow"

Chen Yunfeng spurted a mouthful of blood out of the meter, he covered his chest and quickly turned over and sat down, this time he was like being hit by a master, the real force in his body was violent and the blood was tumbling, fortunately he spit out a mouthful of blood, otherwise his meridians would be greatly damaged.

Quickly according to the method of the Nine Yin Healing Chapter to stabilize the true qi, Chen Yunfeng quickly settled down and began to heal his injuries, the Condor on the side did not care about Chen Yunfeng being injured, it jumped up and put the heavy sword in its grip and placed it beside Chen Yunfeng, and jumped towards the cliff with a grunt.

Early the next morning, Chen Yunfeng finally healed the internal injuries in his body, the effect of this true qi could not be explained by science, not to mention the mixed yuan innate yin and yang technique that Chen Yunfeng is now cultivating, he actually used his own internal qi to treat the internal injuries, if those Western doctors knew about it, they would definitely shout pseudoscience again.

When he opened his eyes, Chen Yunfeng saw the huge bald head of the Divine Condor, looking at the three Qu Bodhi snake galls in its mouth, he knew that this guy was also worried about his internal injuries.