"This is the last time you mentioned it to me?"

"That's right, it's Jugo!" the Heavenly Demon's tone was quite solemn, obviously very respectful and jealous of the strange heavy sword in front of him.

"What's the matter?

"Well, in ancient times, I fought once! Hey, the sword scar in the lower left corner of the front of my coffin lid was left by this guy. ”

"I actually disfigured you, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary sword, right?" Qin Feng's words were full of surprise, but more of it was a stealing joy, the guy who could injure the Heavenly Demon in a head-to-head confrontation was definitely not an extraordinary existence.

"It's okay, it's barely ranked at the upper level of the middle of the "Ancient Tongtian Xuanbao List", compared to me, cough, it's a little stronger, but, now, I'm afraid it's not even an ordinary top-grade Xuanbao. The Heavenly Demon sighed faintly and explained.

What is the Ancient Heavenly Treasure List? Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Oh, I forgot that you still don't know what the Heavenly Treasure is, it was a list of the size of the Xuanbao in ancient times, including the names of all the powerful Xuanbao in the world. The ancient treasures are all powerful, if they can be handed down to this day, it is naturally something that every monk must fight for, but there are only two hundred and eighteen pieces that can be named Tongtian. ”

"Two hundred and eighteen?!"

Qin Feng's gaze looked at Chongwu again, and a green light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It's a good thing, but it's such a good treasure, why don't the people of Shu Jian Mountain treasure it, but throw it here at will?

"The dog eyes of these people in Shu Sword Mountain can recognize a fart! Moreover, this sword is beyond recognition, not the appearance of the period of total victory, and its sword spirit seems to be sealed by some mysterious power. Pull it out, and you'll know the answer!" the Heavenly Demon said in a strange tone, as if he didn't want to say more.

Qin Feng was also very puzzled, but his mind was on Chongwu's body, and he didn't care too much, and continued to ask, "But how did I get it?" You said that the sword spirit was sealed? Could it be...?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Qin Feng was suddenly startled!

"Pluck it, by brute force. This sword has a spirit, but it has been sealed. And among the junior disciples on the entire Shu Sword Mountain, I am afraid that you are the only one who can pull out this heavy sword with brute force. ”

With a faint sigh, the Heavenly Demon urged.

"Good!"

Qin Feng stepped forward and stretched out his hands to hold the hilt of the sword, and the moment he started it, Qin Feng suddenly felt a ferocious huge monster flying up from the hilt of the heavy object and pounced on him.

Qin Feng was taken aback!

Fortunately, "Tai'a Forging Knowledge" runs instantly, which makes me stabilize my mind.

"What a strange sword, no wonder other swords are afraid of it, this guy is simply a peerless beast!"

Taking a breath, Qin Feng pulled the sword outward with all his might.

However, despite Qin Feng's efforts to eat, Chongwu still didn't move!

"Damn, I'm really going to spend it with you today!"

As soon as the ruthlessness came up, the Xuan Qi in Qin Feng's body suddenly ran wildly, and he held the hilt of the sword again with both hands, and roared-

Three thousand dragon power, give it to me!

A high-pitched roar came out of Qin Feng's mouth, rolling the surrounding dust, and the wind was wanton, fortunately, the scope of this Burial Sword Mountain was too large, and the place where Qin Feng was located was really remote, so not many people noticed Qin Feng.

The power of 100,000 gangs was used in Qin Feng's hands, and although Chongwu was still not pulled out, Qin Feng felt in a trance that this sword seemed to tremble slightly.

Yes, this is a very subtle induction, and this sword seems to want to follow its own meaning.

Could it be the effect of the power of the three thousand divine dragons?

Qin Feng is overjoyed!

In this way, the amount of strength on hand was even more unslackening, the thickness of his arms doubled, and on his chest and neck, the green tendons and blood vessels burst out, and even the double-headed black python woke up to help Qin Feng increase in the amount of strength.

At this moment, Qin Feng used all the superimposed power in his body to draw his sword.

The sword in his hand trembled more and more!

Although Qin Feng was not happy, he was unusually happy in his heart, because he knew that the phenomenon in front of him was that Chongwu was struggling.

However, it is still a little bit worse.

Qin Feng was a little anxious, and at this time, the Heavenly Demon suddenly appeared from Qin Feng's arm, and as soon as the demon's eyes opened, a red wire bundle shot into the body of Chongwu's sword, and the strange scales on the latter's body surged a few times like waves, and then there was a more violent tremor.

This trembling, Qin Feng's internal organs seemed to be turned over, and he was uncomfortable to death.

But after trembling, Chongwu actually stopped slowly, and following Qin Feng's strength, he was slowly pulled out of the soil. There was a "boom" after the most luke, and at the moment after Chongwu was dragged out, Qin Feng flew directly out of the lu with his sword.

"It's so heavy!"

This was Qin Feng's first feeling after Chongwu started, with Qin Feng's Wangang strength, it was difficult to lift Chongwu up.

The sword came out, and Qin Feng was suddenly a little dumbfounded!

Because of this heavy sword, there is only half of the sword body, the section is relatively neat, and the first half of the sword body is gone.

"Isn't it? It's a broken sword!"

No wonder the Heavenly Demon would say that now it is not even as good as a high-grade Xuanbao.

Just when Qin Feng was still depressed, there was a boom, and with a bang, the entire mountain of the Burial Sword Mountain suddenly cracked, centered on the part where Chongwu inserted the sword.

Qin Feng didn't rush to take a look, he hurriedly dragged his sword and ran all the way to the mountain.

The sound of shaking became louder and louder, and countless flying swords, in the midst of the vibration, broke away from the Burial Sword Mountain, and flying swords continued to fall from the sky, and a huge crack also followed Qin Feng and continued to expand all the way to the sky.

"Damn, no!"

"Run!"

Along the way, Qin Feng kept beckoning those who were taking the sword and told them to run quickly.

But they didn't listen, when the cracked ground spread in front of their eyes, they knew that something was wrong, and they hurriedly ran, this crack became bigger and bigger, starting from the bottom of the Burial Sword Mountain, and after splitting into several branches halfway, it gradually spread to the four sides of the mountain, accompanied by a huge rumbling sound, as if the entire Burial Sword Mountain was going to collapse.

All this was something Qin Feng hadn't expected.

How could he know that a heavy sword would have an impact on the entire Burial Sword Mountain.

Could it be that after losing this heavy sword, the gravity balance of the entire Burial Sword Mountain lost control?

Most likely so!

It seems that he is also demonic enough, when he went to Tianfeng City, Tianfeng City was in chaos, and when he went to Shujian Mountain, he actually made his family collapse the mountain... What a bad luck to be!

Disorderly!

The whole scene was chaotic, and countless people who worshiped the mountain were in a panic and ran around on the Burial Sword Mountain, while the deacons of Shujian Mountain, who were responsible for maintaining order in the air, could only mobilize the flying swords and fly around, trying to maintain order and collect the falling flying swords. But they were helpless against the cracking of the mountain, because they had never encountered such a situation before.

Just as the collapse of the entire Burial Sword Mountain was intensifying, in the void above the mountain, after a strange twist, three people appeared.

The person in the front is a gentle middle-aged man, with black hair, temples and eyebrows that are silver-white, and those silver-white eyebrows, like two silver long swords, embellish the entire solemn face, making this middle-aged man look so solemn and majestic.

And in the back left position next to him, there is a middle-aged woman dressed in palace costume, this woman is beautiful and picturesque, although her eyes are smiling, but there is a trace of coldness that repels people from thousands of miles away. The costumes and faces are decent, and everyone's demeanor is fully displayed, looking at the distance between him and the silver-eyebrow man is very close, the two should be a couple.

Next to the middle-aged woman was an extremely handsome young man, also with a pair of silver eyebrows, about the same age as Qin Feng, but the strange smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time, as well as the trace of evil desire hidden in the erratic gaze that made many of the female disciples of the Shu Sword Sect present feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as the middle-aged silver-eyed man appeared, the entire air froze, and all the people looked at the silver-eyed man with a look of admiration.

Moreover, they invariably looked in the direction of the silver-eyed man, and bowed their hands and said, "See the master!"

This person is the head of Shu Jian Mountain-

Li Xingjian!