"If Mr. Ling is not in a hurry to go back, I would like to ask Mr. Ling to move to another place." Fengchi responded.
"Where?" Ling Hao was slightly stunned.
"A forbidden area in our Fengyu Tower!" Fengchi continued.
"The reason why Shengtianmen wants us, Fengyu Tower, to surrender is because they want us to sacrifice our lives for them."
"On the other hand, it's because Mo Tian has always coveted something from our Fengyu Tower!"
"What?" Qinglong asked.
"A knife!" Fengchi responded.
"A knife?" Ling Hao and everyone were stunned at the same time.
"Yes!" Fengchi nodded: "That was obtained by a chance by a former head of our Fengyu Tower."
"However, that sword is extraordinary. No one in our Fengyu Tower can control it so far."
"I think Mr. Ling is good at swordsmanship and has great talent, so I want Mr. Ling to try it out and see if he can master it."
"Anyway, that knife is of no use to us. If you can, just think of it as a reward for my great kindness to Mr. Ling from Feng Yulou!"
"Brother, do you want to go take a look?" Qinglong looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Go and have a look!" Ling Hao was also a little curious.
"Master Ling, please!" Fengchi made a respectful gesture.
Half an hour later, Ling Hao and others, led by mother and son Fengchi and Fengjia, arrived at a cave deep in Fengyulou Manor.
As soon as everyone entered the cave, they felt a strong and cold atmosphere, and Qinglong and the others couldn't help but shiver.
On the stone wall not far from everyone, there was a large black sword hanging.
The blade is more than one meter long and thirty to forty centimeters wide. The blade is engraved with dense dark patterns, and the handle is engraved with a skull image.
The cold aura that filled the cave was emanating from the dark sword!
This knife is extraordinary at first sight!
"Master Ling, this is the knife!" Feng Jia pointed at the dark sword and spoke.
"This knife is called the Demon Knife. There is an incomplete soul consciousness inside the blade, which contains powerful energy. It should be left by the first owner of this knife."
"According to what the head of our Feng Yu Pavilion said back then, that incomplete soul consciousness contains a sword technique, named the Demon Sword Technique!"
"However, since none of us can control this sword, we can't be sure whether there is really a sword technique in that soul consciousness!"
"Really?" Qinglong and others were stunned at the same time.
This is the first time that everyone has encountered the soul consciousness hidden in the blade of the sword.
"But want to try?" Dao Yunfei looked at Feng Jia and asked.
"Okay!" Feng Jia nodded.
"However, this little brother had better be careful. This knife is not so easy to control. If it doesn't work, it's best not to force it, otherwise it will be very troublesome."
"Yeah!" Dao Yunfei nodded and looked at Ling Hao: "Brother, let me give it a try?"
"Be careful!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
"Okay!" Dao Yunfei responded.
Then, he walked to the magic knife, then reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife.
"Um?!"
And just when he held the handle of the knife, he felt an extremely terrifying force pouring into his body along his palm.
Then, it surged through his body, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart by this force.
In just a few blinks of the sword, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his aura was abnormally disordered, rising and falling.
"Yunfei, let go!" Ling Hao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
