At the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain, a foreigner covered in blood sprang out of a forest.
He looked back, a look of deep fear flashed across his face. These Chinese people are too cruel, so he should hurry back to the Western world to dominate!
He just ran a few steps and suddenly stopped. No, he can't walk now!
If he leaves, what will happen to the poison on him?
That Shiwu Duangchang Powder, doesn’t it mean that you have to take the antidote once every half month?
If there was no antidote, wouldn't he die from intestinal rupture?
The Vulcan couldn't help but gnashed his teeth when he thought of the poison on his body. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to leave in Male Gobi, unless he wanted to die!
The more he thinks about it, the more depressed he becomes. What should he do?
Well, let’s find a place to hide first, and then contact Xiao Chen!
Vulcan decided that no matter what the price, Xiao Chen would detoxify him.
Otherwise, the feeling of having your life in someone else's hands would be really unpleasant!
At this time, he didn't realize at all that he was being targeted.
He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, then quickly disappeared.
And the knife that Vulcan had hidden in Xiantiantian was also found.
This man was holding a knife and was very excited. He laughed a few times before he was killed.
Then, the knife changed hands again.
Finally, when the news spread, Lei Gong, Xue Chunqiu, Zhao Rulai and others rushed over and participated in the robbery.
"Destroy the sky with one sword!"
Xue Chunqiu looked at the four or five people in front of him, roared, swung the big knife in his hand, and cut a ravine dozens of centimeters deep on the ground!
This shows how powerful his attack is!
"Donor Xue, this sword is destined to the old monk."
Zhao Rulai came over to kill him.
"Old bald donkey, this knife is destined for me!"
Thunder God also followed closely behind, the thunder seal was sprayed with thunder light, which looked a little penetrating.
Bang bang bang.
The three started a melee.
Du Ming from the Du family saw the opportunity and also attacked.
"My Du family also likes this knife!"
Du Ming spoke very domineeringly, but the end result was not good.
"roll!"
Xue Chunqiu was too lazy to talk nonsense and just slashed out with his sword.
Du Ming's expression changed greatly. He raised his knife and tried to block it, but he couldn't stop it at all.
There was a clang.
Du Ming was struck out by Xue Chunqiu and fell heavily to the ground.
His face is very ugly. How is this possible?
He is at the peak of his dark power in the middle stage!
Even if Xue Chunqiu is very strong, he can't be chopped away with just one blow, right?
"Dark Perfection?!"
Du Ming looked at Xue Chunqiu with horrified eyes. Could it be that he had reached the state of Dzogchen?
Only Dzogchen can abuse him like this, right?
Immediately afterwards, several more energy-changing masters were seen rushing forward, but they were all knocked away by the three of them.
No match at all!
Many people were shocked. Three Dzogchen masters?
Whoosh!
Xue Chunqiu swung out his sword, stopped Zhao Rulai and Lei Gong, and grabbed the sword with his left hand.
"You want to get a knife? Impossible!"
Lei Gong shouted loudly and smashed the thunder seal in his hand.
At the same time, the fine steel ball in Zhao Rulai's hand was also smashed out.
Bang!
The weapons of the two men collided with the knives.
The next second, something happened that stunned the three of them.
Click!
The knife is broken!
From there, it was broken in half!
The three of them were all a little confused. Isn't this the sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan?
How could it be so bad that it was cut off immediately?
In fact, this knife can be regarded as a precious knife. I dare not say that it can cut iron like clay, but it is not bad.
However, under the full bombardment of the two masters, it couldn't bear it at all, so it was broken into two pieces!
Not only were the three of them confused, but everyone around them was also confused.
The sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan was broken like this?
How is that possible?!
"Hahaha……"
Nie Jingfeng, who was not far away, grinned when he saw this scene.
Although he is naughty-hearted, he still has brains, so naturally he will not say that the real sword is with Xiao Chen!
"What are you three old guys trying to grab around a broken knife?"
Nie Jingfeng laughed so hard that he seemed to have discovered something particularly funny.
"..."
The three of them were speechless, and now they were all greatly embarrassed when they heard Nie Jingfeng's harsh laughter.
"This is fake!"
Xue Chunqiu bent down, picked up a broken knife, looked at it, and said immediately.
He is a master with knives, so he naturally understands knives!
This knife, at first glance, is not an antique, but a knife made in modern times!
However, this knife is deliberately aged and looks like an antique.
"Damn it!"
Lei Gong cursed, took back his thunder seal, turned around and left.
Since the knife is fake, he will definitely not fight with them!
Zhao Rulai narrowed his eyes and left without saying another word.
Whoosh!
Xue Chunqiu raised his hand, and the broken knife was thrown into the ground by him, and it disappeared directly into the ground!
He was also very angry. What he was fighting over turned out to be a fake knife!
The most unjust ones were those buddies who died unexpectedly just now. They were holding a fake knife and got themselves killed!
Xiao Chen looked at it from a distance and laughed secretly in his heart.
However, he was still frightened by the fighting power of the three of them. If he went up by himself, he probably wouldn't be able to sustain even three moves!
Thinking of this, he decided even more that the matter here was over, so he should hurry back to the city!
He won't come back until he regains his strength. It's so damn scary. These are not human beings!
I don’t know how long it took, but many people gave up.
Even the Sword God Xue Chunqiu, Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Lei Gong and others also left.
Although they are unwilling to accept it, what can they do if they are unwilling to accept it?
I have no choice but to leave!
"Let's go back too."
Mr. Long spoke.
"good."
Xiao Chen naturally had no objection. He already had the knife and he wanted to go back to Xuanyuan Town to study it!
The sound of fighting on the scene became smaller and smaller, and many sect families began to clean up the battlefield.
No matter what, we have to take their people back.
There was a strong smell of blood all around the entire sky.
Xiao Chen shook his head when he saw it. It was just a knife. Is it all like this?
Do you really think that in ancient times, you can conquer the world with a sword?
Now, no matter how awesome an individual is, he cannot withstand modern weapons!
Just send a missile over, and you can wipe out not just an individual, but your entire family, leaving not a single blade of grass behind!
Therefore, Xiao Chen is really not that obsessed with these treasures!
"Xiaochen, when will you return to Xiao's house?"
On the way back, Xiao Lin asked Xiao Chen.
"Uncle Qi, I am no longer a member of the Xiao family, why should I go back?"
Xiao Chen paused, then shook his head and said lightly.
"Why are you no longer a member of the Xiao family? The blood of the Xiao family flows in your bones. How can you leave the Xiao family just by leaving?"
Xiao Lin persuaded Xiao Chen.
"Uncle Qi, you also know what happened back then...and it's not that I'm leaving, it's that I was kicked out of the Xiao family!"
Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold when he thought about what happened back then.
"Can……"
"Okay, Uncle Qi, stop talking, I won't go back."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
Xiao Lin still knew his nephew very well. In fact, he had the same temper as him, and it was useless for anyone to say anything about what he believed.
Seeing that his attitude is so resolute now, it is useless to say more. It is better not to say anything!
"Okay, I won't say it anymore. It's okay if you don't recognize the Xiao family, but you have to recognize me, the seventh uncle, right?"
Xiao Lin asked seriously.
"Haha, of course, you will always be my seventh uncle."
Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.
"good."
Xiao Lin patted Xiao Chen's shoulder, feeling a little complicated.
Xiao Yu, on the other hand, followed not far away and never spoke.
In about half an hour, they returned to Xuanyuan Town.
Because of Xiao Chen, Xiao Lin also brought people from the Xiao family to Yuelai Inn.
Anyway, Yuelai Inn is very big, even if we include the Xiao family, it will be enough.
"Okay, it's getting late. Let's all go back and take a shower, change clothes, and rest before we talk about anything else."
Mr. Long also already knew that Xiao Chen got the knife.
"good."
Xiao Chen and others nodded and went back to their rooms.
Li Hanhou also followed Xiao Chen into his room, took off his clothes and took off the knife.
Soon, Big Fatty and others also came over. They were still covered in blood and didn't take a shower at all.
They were also excited. Now no one was trying to grab the knife, so they could enjoy it!
Xiao Chen untied the rag wrapping the knife and took out the knife from inside.
The dark golden blade exudes cold killing intent and exudes a sense of simplicity.
"This is the sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan."
The fat man picked it up and looked at it carefully.
"Let me see, show me."
The waiter stretched out his hand and took it.
"Don't worry, just watch and play as you like."
Xiao Chen smiled. He was not interested in the knife itself. The only thing he was interested in was the resonance between the three.
He could feel that the bone ring and Nine Flames Mysterious Needle on his body were still reacting from time to time.
After almost half an hour, Big Fatty and others left.
Xiao Chen was the only one left in the room.
He took a shower, then changed his clothes and picked up the knife on the table.
Immediately afterwards, he took off the bone ring from his neck, and then took out the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle.
At this moment, the bone ring shone brightly, and the temperature of the Nine Flames Mysterious Needle became even higher.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Chen looked at the three things in front of him. What is the connection between them?
Fuxi, Shennong and Huangdi, what do they have to do with each other?
Xiao Chen studied it for a long time but could not understand it.
Snap.
There was a knock on the door.
"Brother Chen, Mr. Long asked you to go there with a knife."
The waiter stood outside the door and said.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded, put away the bone ring and Nine Flames Mysterious Needle, took the knife and left the room, and came to Elder Long's room.
"Is this the knife?"
Before Mr. Long could say anything, Nie Jingfeng jumped up and walked over impatiently.
"Well, brother, this is the knife."
Xiao Chen nodded and handed the knife to Nie Jingfeng.
Nie Jingfeng took it over, touched it, and was secretly shocked: "What a strong murderous intention!"
"Is there any?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised, he felt fine.
"have."
Nie Jingfeng nodded, played with it some more, and handed it to Mr. Long.
Mr. Long looked at it and nodded. The murderous intent was very strong. It could be said that it was the most murderous weapon he had ever seen!
"I estimate that this knife has already formed a knife spirit."
"Sword spirit? What the hell?"
Xiao Chen asked strangely.
"Everything has a spirit, do you know this sentence?"
"Know."
"Ordinary weapons also have spirits, but they don't appear... But this knife is different. It has a natural intention to kill, and it can be regarded as an innate spirit."
