"Is this what you mentioned to me last time?"

"Yes, it's Chongwu!" Tian Yao's tone was quite solemn, obviously he was very respectful and afraid of the strange heavy sword in front of him.

"What? There is a festival between you two?"

"Well, in ancient times, I had a fight! I was cut by this hateful guy. Look, the scar on the lower left corner of the front of my coffin lid was left by this guy."

"I'm afraid you're disfigured. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary sword?" Qin Feng was surprised, but he was more happy. The guy who could injure the sky demon in a head-on confrontation must be an extraordinary existence.

"It's okay, it's barely ranked at the top level in "The Ancient Tongtian Xuanbao List". Compared to me, I'm a little stronger. However, now it is probably not even an ordinary top-grade Xuanbao." Tian Yao sighed and explained.

What is "The Ancient Tongtian Xuanbao List"? Qin Feng was stunned and asked.

"Oh, I forgot that you don't know what Tongtian Xuanbao is. It was a list of ancient times that recorded the size of Xuanbao's magical powers, and included the names of all the powerful Xuanbao in the world. Ancient Xuanbao is already powerful. If it can be passed down to this day, it will naturally be something that every monk must fight for. However, there are only 218 items that can be named Tongtian."

“Two hundred and eighteen pieces?!”

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

"Good thing, but why don't the people of Shujian Mountain treasure treasure such a good treasure, but throw it here at will? And, why did you say just now that it is not even a top-grade Xuanbao?"

"You can know the dog eyes of these people in Shujian Mountain! Besides, this sword is beyond recognition and does not look like the Quansheng period. Moreover, its sword spirit seems to be sealed by some mysterious force. Pull it out and you will understand the answer!" Tian Yao's tone was very strange, as if he didn't want to say more.

Qin Feng was also puzzled, but he was always thinking about Chongwu and didn't care too much. He continued to ask, "But how did I get it? You said the sword spirit was sealed? Could it be..."

Thinking of some possibility, Qin Feng was suddenly shocked!

"Pull it out, use brute force. Although this sword has a spirit, it has been sealed. Among the younger disciples on Shujian Mountain, you may be the only one who can pull out this Chongwu with brute force."

A faint sigh was heard, and the demon urged him.

"good!"

Qin Feng walked forward and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. The moment he entered, Qin Feng suddenly felt a fierce giant monster flying from the hilt of the heavy object and pounced towards him.

Qin Feng was shocked!

Fortunately, "Tai'a Zhuangshi" operates instantly, which stabilizes one's mind.

"What a weird sword, no wonder other swords are afraid of it. This guy is simply a peerless beast!"

Taking a breath, Qin Feng pulled the sword out with great force.

However, even though Qin Feng tried his best, Chongwu still didn't move at all!

"Damn, I'm really going to waste time with you today!"

As soon as the ruthlessness came up, Qin Feng's mysterious energy suddenly started to flow wildly, holding the hilt of the sword again with both hands, and roared-

Three Thousand Dragon Powers, Get It!

A loud roar came from Qin Feng's mouth, rolling the surrounding dust and flying with strong winds. Fortunately, the area of ​​Burial Sword Mountain is too large, and the place where Qin Feng is located is really remote, so few people noticed Qin Feng.

The power of 100,000 galaxies was used in Qin Feng's hand. Although Chongwu was still not pulled out, Qin Feng felt in a daze that the sword seemed to tremble slightly.

Yes, this is a very mysterious sense. This sword seems to want to follow me.

Could it be the effect of the three thousand dragon powers?

Qin Feng was very happy!

In this way, the power on hand was not relaxed at all. His arms doubled in thickness, and blue veins and blood vessels burst out on his chest and neck. Even the two-headed black python woke up to help Qin Feng increase his strength.

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

The sword in his hand was trembling heavier and heavier!

Although Qin Feng had a hard time, he was extremely happy inside because he knew that the phenomenon in front of him was Chongwu struggling.

However, it was still a little bit worse.

Qin Feng was a little anxious. At this moment, the heavenly demon suddenly appeared from Qin Feng's arm. When the demon eyes opened, a red strand shot into Chongwu's sword body. The strange scales all over the latter's body surging like waves, and then another even more violent tremor.

This tremor made Qin Feng's internal organs seem to have been turned over, feeling so uncomfortable.

But after trembling, Chongwu actually stopped slowly, and followed Qin Feng's power and was slowly pulled out of the earth surface. With a last "boom", at the last moment when Chongwu was pulled out, Qin Feng flew out with his sword.

"So heavy!"

This was Qin Feng’s first feeling after Chongwu got it. With Qin Feng’s ten thousand auras, it was difficult to pick up Chongwu.

Qin Feng was stunned when the sword came out!

Because this Chongwu sword has only half of the sword body, and the cross section is relatively neat, and the sword body in the first half is gone.

"No, right? It's actually a broken sword!"

No wonder the Tian Yao said that it is not even as good as the top-grade Xuanbao now.

Just when Qin Feng was still depressed, with a rumbling sound, the entire mountain of Jianshan suddenly cracked from the part where Chongwu inserted his sword as the center.

Qin Feng came without any haste to watch it, so he quickly dragged Chongwu sword and ran all the way up the mountain.

The vibration was getting louder and louder. Countless flying swords broke away from the Burial Sword Mountain in the vibration, and the flying swords kept falling from the sky. A huge crack also continued to expand along the way with Qin Feng.

"Damn, no!"

"Run!"

Along the way, Qin Feng kept calling those who took the sword and asked them to run quickly.

But they didn't listen. When the cracked ground spread to their eyes, they realized that something was wrong and quickly ran away. The crack became larger and larger. Starting from the bottom of the Burial Sword Mountain, it split into several branches halfway, and gradually spread to all directions. With a huge rumbling sound, it seemed like the entire Burial Sword Mountain was about to collapse.

All of this was something Qin Feng did not expect.

How could he know that a stern can actually have an impact on the entire Burial Sword Mountain.

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

This is likely to be the case!

It seems that I am also a monster. When I arrived in Tianfeng City, Tianfeng City was in chaos. When I arrived in Shujian Mountain, I actually caused a collapse in the mountain... It was really unlucky!

chaos!

The whole scene was in chaos, and countless people who worshiped the mountain were panicked and ran around on the Burial Sword Mountain. The deacons of Shujian Mountain who were responsible for maintaining order in the air could only mobilize flying swords and fly around, trying to maintain order and gather the falling flying swords. However, they were helpless about the collapse of the mountain, because they had never encountered this situation.

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

The person at the front was a gentle middle-aged man with black hair, temples and eyebrows, but his silver-white eyebrows were like two silver swords, embellishing the entire solemn and ugly face, making the middle-aged man look so solemn and majestic.

On the left back beside him was a middle-aged woman dressed in a palace dress. She was as beautiful as a painting. Although her eyes were smiling, she was a cold light that was thousands of miles away. She was dressed and looked generous and decent, and everyone was full of charm. Judging from the distance between her and the silver-browed man, the two should be a couple.

Next to the middle-aged woman was an extremely handsome young man, with silver eyebrows, about the same age as Qin Feng, but the strange smile that always arose on the corner of her mouth and the deep evil desire hidden in the erratic gaze searching everywhere made many of the female disciples of the Shu Jian Sect present feel very uncomfortable all over.

As soon as the middle-aged Yinmei Man appeared, the entire air stagnated, and everyone looked at Yinmei Man with an extremely admirable look.

Moreover, he bowed to the direction of the Silver Eyebrow Man and said, "See the Master!"

This person is the head of Shujianshan—
Chapter completed!