"Damn it, I've escaped!"

At the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain, a foreigner covered in blood rushed out of a forest.

He looked back and saw a strong look of fear flashing across his face. These Chinese people are too cruel, so he should hurry back to the Western world to be arrogant and do good deeds!

He had just run a few steps and suddenly stopped. It's not right, he can't leave now!

If he leaves, what should he do with the poison on his body?

That Fifteen Duancao Powder, doesn’t it mean that you have to take the antidote once every half month?

If there is no antidote, will he not be able to die of a piercing stomach?

When the Fire God thought of the poison on his body, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. Male Gobi was so bad that he couldn't even leave, unless he wanted to die!

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. What should he do?

Well, it’s better to find a place to hide first and then contact Xiao Chen!

The Vulcan decided that no matter what price he paid, Xiao Chen would definitely let him detoxify him.

Otherwise, the feeling of being held in someone else's hand would be too unpleasant!

At this time, he did not notice that he had been targeted.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and quickly disappeared from the spot.

And in Yixiantian, the sword that the Fire God hid was also found.

The man was very excited with a knife. He laughed a little while before he was killed.

Then, the knife changed hands again.

Finally, the news came out, Lei Gong, Xue Chunqiu, Zhao Rulai and others rushed over and participated in the robbery.

"Die Tian Yi Dao!"

Xue Chunqiu looked at the four or five people in front of him, roared, waved the sword in his hand, and cut a gully dozens of centimeters deep on the ground!

It can be seen how powerful his attack is!

"Master Xue, this knife has a fate with the old monk."

Zhao Ruta came over.

"Old bald donkey, this knife is only destined to me!"

Thunder God followed closely behind, and the lightning was emitting light from the thunder seal, looking a little cunning.

Bang bang bang bang.

The three of them started a melee.

Du Ming of the Du family seized the opportunity and also came up.

"My Du family also likes this knife!"

Du Ming said it was quite overbearing, but the outcome was not very good.

"roll!"

Xue Chunqiu was too lazy to talk nonsense and slashed it out with one knife.

Du Ming's face changed drastically. He raised his knife to stop it, but he couldn't stop it at all.

There was a clang.

Du Ming was slashed out by Xue Chunqiu and fell heavily to the ground.

His face looked very ugly, how could this be possible?

He is at the peak of the mid-stage dark energy!

Even if Xue Chunqiu is very strong, he can't be able to kill him with one knife, right?

"The Great Perfection of the Dark Power?!"

Du Ming looked at Xue Chunqiu with horror. Could it be that he had reached the state of Great Perfection?

Only the Great Perfection can abuse him like this, right?

Immediately afterwards, a few more masters of magic power rushed forward, but were all knocked away by three people.

Not an opponent at all!

Many people were shocked, three great masters?

Swish!

Xue Chunqiu waved his sword, stopped Zhao Ruta and Lei Gong, and grabbed the knife with his left hand.

"Want to get a knife? Impossible!"

Thunder Gong shouted loudly and smashed the thunder seal in his hand.

At the same time, the steel beads in Zhao Rulai's hand were also smashed out.

Bang!

The two of them had their weapons collided with the sword.

The next second, something that stunned the three of them.

Click!

The knife is broken!

From it, it was broken in half!

The three of them were a little confused. Isn’t this the treasure sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan?

How could it be so bad that it would be broken just by saying that it was broken?

In fact, this knife is a treasure knife. I dare not say that it is cut into iron like mud, but it is also pretty good.

However, under the full bombardment of the two masters, they could not bear it at all, so they were cut into two pieces!

Not only were the three of them confused, but the people around them were also confused.

The sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan was broken like this?

How is that possible?!

"Hahaha……"

Nie Jingfeng, not far away, grinned when he saw this scene.

Although he is naughty, he still has a brain, so he naturally won’t say that the real knife is with Xiao Chen!

"What are you three old guys robbing around a broken knife?"

Nie Jingfeng laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, as if he had discovered something particularly funny.

“…”

The three of them were speechless, and now they were all embarrassed when they heard Nie Jingfeng's harsh laughter.

"This is fake!"

Xue Chunqiu bent down, picked up a piece of the cutter knife, glanced at it, and immediately said.

He is a master of using swords, so he naturally knows swords!

This knife is obviously not an antique, but a knife created by modern times!

However, the knife was deliberately made old and looked like an antique.

"Damn it!"

Lei Gong cursed, took back the thunder seal, turned around and left.

Since the knife is fake, he will definitely not fight them!

Zhao Rulai narrowed his eyes and left, without saying a word of nonsense.

Swish!

Xue Chunqiu raised his hand, and he threw the broken knife into the ground and went straight into the ground with no soil!

He was also very angry, and what he was fighting for was actually a fake knife!

The most unfair thing is the guys who died just now, holding a fake knife but causing a murder!

Xiao Chen looked at it from afar and laughed secretly in his heart.

However, he was still frightened by the combat power of the three. If he went up by himself, he would probably not be able to hold on to three moves!

Thinking of this, he decided even more that things have already settled here, so he should hurry back to the city!

He won’t come back if he doesn’t make the spirit. It’s so fucking terrible. These are not humans!

I don’t know how long it took, but many people gave up.

Even the sword god Xue Chunqiu, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, and Lei Gong and others all left.

Although they are unwilling to accept it, what can they do if they are unwilling to accept it?

I can only leave!

"Let's go back, too."

Old Long spoke.

"good."

Xiao Chen naturally had no objection. He had already obtained the knife, so he wanted to go back to Xuanyuan Town, so he studied it!

The fighting sounds at the scene were getting smaller and smaller, and many sect families began to clean the battlefield.

No matter what, they have to bring their people back.

Around the entire ray of sky, there was a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Chen shook his head when he saw it. Isn’t it just a knife? As for what it is like?

Do you really think that in ancient times, you can win the world with a knife?

No matter how awesome I am now, I can’t stand modern weapons!

Just go over with a missile, let alone individuals, even the whole family can destroy you, and you will not leave any grass!

Therefore, Xiao Chen’s obsession with these treasures is not that strong!

"Xiaochen, when will I go back to Xiao's house?"

On the way back, Xiao Lin asked Xiao Chen.

"Uncle Qi, I am no longer from the Xiao family, why are you going back?"

Xiao Chen paused, then shook his head and said lightly.

"Why are you not from the Xiao family anymore? What you are bleeding from the Xiao family is in your bones. How can you leave just by saying that you can leave the Xiao family?"

Xiao Lin advised Xiao Chen.

"Uncle Qi, you also know what happened back then... and it's not that I'm leaving, but that I was swept out by the Xiao family!"

Xiao Chen's eyes became cold when he thought of what happened back then.

"Can……"

"Okay, Uncle Qi, stop talking, I won't go back."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

Xiao Lin still knows his nephew very well. In fact, his temper is the same as his. No matter what he believes, no one can say.

Seeing that he is so determined now, it is useless to say more, so it is better not to say anything!

"Okay, then I won't say it anymore. You can't recognize the Xiao family, but you have to recognize me, Uncle Seven, right?"

Xiao Lin asked seriously.

"Haha, of course, you will always be my seventh uncle."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

"good."

Xiao Lin patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder, feeling a little complicated.

Xiao Yu 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 the Xiao family's people to Yuelai Inn.

Anyway, Yuelai Inn is very big, even if the Xiao family members are added, it is enough.

"Okay, it's getting late. Everyone will go back and take a shower, change clothes, take a break, and talk about something else."

Old Long already knew what Xiao Chen got from the knife.

"good."

Xiao Chen and others nodded and returned to their rooms.

Li Hanhou also followed Xiao Chen into his room, took off his clothes, and took off his knife.

Soon, Dapang and others came over, but they were still covered in blood and didn't go to take a shower.

They were also excited. Now that no one has snatched the knife, they can enjoy it!

Xiao Chen untied the rag wrapped in the knife and took out the knife from it.

The dark golden blade exudes a cold murderous intent and exudes a bit of ancient aura.

"This is the knife left by Emperor Xuanyuan."

Big fat picked it up and watched carefully.

"I'll take a look, show me."

The waiter reached out and took it.

"Don't worry, just watch it, play it casually."

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 Jiuyan Xuan Needle on his body also reacted from time to time.

It took about half an hour before Dapang and others left.

In the room, Xiao Chen was the only one left.

He took a shower, 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 Jiuyan Xuan Needle.

At this moment, the bone ring shone brightly, and the temperature of the Jiuyan Xuan Needle was also higher.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xiao Chen looked at the three things in front of him. What is their connection?

What's the relationship between Fuxi, Shennong and Huangdi, the three of them?

Xiao Chen studied it for a long time, but still couldn't understand it.

Slap.

A knock on the door sounded.

"Brother Chen, Mr. Long asked you to bring the knife over."

The waiter stood outside the door and said.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, put away the bone ring and Jiuyan Xuan Needle, took the knife and left the room, and came to Old Long's room.

"Is this the knife?"

Before Old Long could speak, Nie Jingfeng jumped up and couldn't wait to come over.

"Well, brother, this is that knife."

Xiao Chen nodded and handed the knife to Nie Jingfeng.

Nie Jingfeng took it over, stroked it for a while, and was secretly shocked: "What a strong murderous intent!"

“Is there any?”

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, he felt okay.

"have."

Nie Jingfeng nodded, played with it for a while, and handed it to Old Long.

Old Long watched it and nodded. The murderous intent was very strong. It can be said that he had the strongest murderous intent among the weapons he had ever seen!

"I guess this knife has formed a sword spirit."

"Sword Spirit? What the hell?"

Xiao Chen asked strangely.

"Everything has spirits, do you know this?"

"Know."

"Ordinary weapons also have spirits, but they will not appear... But this knife is different. The murderous intention is natural, and it is considered an innate spirit."
Chapter completed!