See this poisonous fog.
Lin Feng didn't hesitate and quickly turned into white fire!
The flames burst out in all directions, directly burning the green poisonous mist completely.
Chen Tiesheng jumped into the air.
he yelled.
"Your opponent is me!"
"Can you spray venom? Let's compare and see whose poison is more powerful!"
Chen Tiesheng shouted like this. He walked through the air and rushed to the side of the strange giant snake. Half of the snake's body was still in the water, and it seemed to be entangled on the island in the middle of the river.
The black dragon sword on Chen Tiesheng's back was unsheathed!
He held the Black Dragon Sword, condensed a purple-black poisonous gas, and blasted it at the strange snake.
The strange snake was hit and staggered.
It looked back at Chen Tiesheng, seemingly very angry. It bared its teeth at Chen Tiesheng and let out a sharp and strange roar. Chen Tiesheng stopped talking nonsense to him. He held the Black Dragon Sword, faced the strange snake head on, and slashed it with one sword!
The power on this sword is crazy!
Murderous intent, mixed with purple-black auras, struck the strange snake, forcing it to retreat.
But.
The strange snake still didn't stop.
It stood up and waited for an opportunity to counterattack!
Lines of blue-black poisonous mist swirled towards Chen Tiesheng, but compared with the poisonous mist of the ink dragon, its poisonous mist seemed to be inferior, and it could not hurt Chen Tiesheng at all.
The other side.
Shen Qingcheng seemed to have discovered something else underwater.
He didn't speak, and dived directly under the water.
Chen Tiesheng shouted to Lin Feng.
"Fuko, just focus on that sword, we can take care of the other things!"
Lin Feng nodded, naturally confident in the strength of Chen Tiesheng and Shen Qingcheng.
this time.
He stabilized his figure in mid-air, and the aura on his body quickly condensed and merged. Lin Feng's aura changed, and his hair turned white again.
That's right, this is the triple skill of earth and fire.
He used the first weight.
On one hand, a lotus flower with intertwined cyan and white auras appeared.
Facing the attacks of sword intent one after another!
Lin Feng confronts him head-on!
He held the refining flower and rushed towards the direction of the sword intention below. With this palm strike, it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo. The green and white lotus directly shattered all the sword intentions below. In an instant, Lin Feng was in front of the coffin!
Release the lotus and directly cover the entire coffin.
At this time.
Lin Feng saw a shadow appearing in the coffin.
That was an old man who looked very old.
When Lin Feng saw him, he immediately raised his hands and saluted.
He may be the owner of this coffin, Chen Jiujian.
Death is like a lamp going out, but some people, because of their strong obsession, will still leave something behind. Therefore, if Lin Feng guessed correctly, this must be Chen Jiujian's remaining obsession.
"senior!"
Chen Jiujian nodded and said.
"Sure enough, as I thought, my tomb will be opened one day! Speaking of which, when I buried the sword, it was just a joke. Can burying this sword really stop the fighting?"
"I was too naive, and I was too conceited. I wonder how many large-scale battles this gentleman has gone through five hundred years later?"
Lin Feng took a deep breath and answered.
"Five hundred years ago, there was the Ming Dynasty. In the late Ming Dynasty, wars continued. Later, when the Qing Dynasty was established, wars continued in the later period. After a period of time, we experienced a long era of war. Now, in the past few decades, we have ushered in an era of peace. . However, some things in the world are still difficult to solve, and wars still happen from time to time!"
Chen Jiujian lowered his head
, took a look at the sword in his hand, and smiled bitterly again.
"Does anyone in this world still remember Chen Jiu's Burial Sword?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.
He also tried to ask.
"Senior, do you want to hear the truth?"
Chen Jiujian said without hesitation.
"certainly!"
Lin Feng continued.
"Actually, if Mr. Shen, the young master of Jianjian Villa, hadn't told me about the existence of the Sword Tomb, a junior like me would have never known about the Sword Tomb. As for the Chen Jiu Burial Sword, Mr. Shen also told me about it. If he hadn't told me, Nobody knows."
"In this world, there is no such thing as Chen Jiu's Burial Sword. Even if someone does know about it, I'm afraid they all think it's just an ancient legend!"
After hearing these words.
Chen Jiujian began to smile bitterly again, sighed again and said.
"It's just a legend!"
Chen Jiujian was silent for a while, then he looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"This young gentleman, what is the use of the sword in my hand that you ask for?"
Lin Feng answered truthfully.
"Stop the war!"
Chen Jiujian was stunned for a moment, then asked again.
"Stop fighting with swords?"
Lin Feng nodded.
Indeed, he took the sword not to fight bravely, but to compete for the first place in the world.
"I heard Mr. Shen tell you about your deeds back then. Facts have proved that burying the sword will not have any effect on the entire world. If your sword is buried, there will be more swords in the world. If you close the sword pavilion, the world will There are other sword pavilions making swords, and the swords will not disappear. On the contrary, if a powerful sword can be used to manage the swords in the world, it will be more beneficial than the burial sword!"
Chen Jiujian froze on the spot, thinking about this problem.
"You're right!"
"However, this sword cannot be controlled by anyone who wants to!"
"You can give it a try. If you can control this sword, I will give it to you, Chen Jiujian, to help you realize what you just said, stop fighting with the sword!"
"Young man, take the sword!"
Chen Jiujian's sword has the same name as Chen Jiujian.
It's just that people in the world have given that sword another name, called the Peerless Sword. In fact, in Chen Jiujian's eyes, this sword has always had only one name, Chen Jiujian.
The sword in Chen Jiujian's hand flew towards Lin Feng.
There were black flames and scarlet thunder and lightning on it.
Lin Feng was not afraid of this. He turned over, faced him head-on, and caught the sword with one hand!
The aura on this sword is intertwined crazily.
About two minutes later.
Lin Feng's own aura has resonated with the aura on the sword, which means that Lin Feng has controlled the sword.
Chen Jiujian's obsessive soul was stunned.
He looked at Lin Feng and was speechless.
"you……"
"Who are you?"
Lin Feng holds this sword, and the aura flowing on the sword is completely under Lin Feng's control.
He spoke.
"Senior, my name is Lin Feng, you can just call me Xiao Feng."
Chen Jiujian shook his head.
"No! You must be a swordsman descended to earth!"
"It took me ten years to forge this sword. When it was completed, it almost caused disaster. It took me nearly ten years to master it, but you made it within a quarter of an hour. Take control of it!"
ten years?
Lin Feng thought it might be a bit exaggerated.
But he said it anyway.
"Senior, it must be because you have laid the foundation in front of me, and it is convenient for me to control it!"