Chapter 5156

It may even cause great damage to the spiritual world!

At the moment when the nine tail white fox burst into light.

Suddenly, Qingqiu laurel tree rushed out of Chen Feng's chest by itself again.

It rushes straight up into the sky, with great light!

It was in the spiritual world that a curtain of light was formed.

In the light curtain, scenes of Chen Feng's previous relationship with the Qingqiu fox clan quickly appeared and passed one by one.

The Nine Tailed white fox, who was originally ready to explode, shivered suddenly when he saw this scene.

He stopped and was stunned.

Chen Feng in the distance was the same, and the sudden change of Qingqiu laurel God tree was completely beyond his expectation.

A long time later.

All the pictures in the light curtain are displayed.

The nine tail white fox sighed and sighed.

Then his figure began to change.

Turned into an old man!

The old man was dressed in a silver robe with nine white foxes on it.

He is too old.

With silver hair, even eyelashes are empty.

"Hey..."

The old man slowly raised his head and looked up at Chen Feng again.

This time, his eyes have no previous greed and superiority.

"I didn't expect that you and our Qingqiu fox clan still have roots."

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Chen Feng can hear guilt and kindness from his tone.

"I apologize for everything just now."

The old man said and bowed deeply to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng can see that the old man's attitude has really changed.

Moreover, he is indeed a Qingqiu fox!

He looked at the old man, "what happened here? Why are you and Qingqiu Tianjian sealed here?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the old man seemed to think of something and laughed at himself.

"What is sealed is only Qingqiu Tianjian."

"And I am just a remnant of the blue hill heavenly fox resting on it."

Qingqiu Tianhu clan!

Hearing this, Chen Feng's heart moved.

The old man looked into the distance, recalled the past, and told the past.

"In those days, when our Qingqiu Tianhu clan was the most brilliant, a sword God appeared in every generation to protect the Tianhu clan for generations."

"And I am one of them..."

Hearing this, Chen Feng's heart moved.

Sure enough, as he expected, this old man is the sword God holding the green hill sky sword!

The old man briefly talked about the battle with the Red Eagle ancestor.

"... at that time, I was besieged after being attacked secretly, and finally died."

"Only this wisp of ghost is left. With the breaking of Qingqiu Tianjian, it is also sealed in this barren hill of sword God."

Speaking of this, the old man smiled.

"I thought that if the seal was broken this time, I could be resurrected."

"It seems that it is also my wishful thinking."

Saying this, the old man sighed deeply.

Chen Feng noticed that the old man's virtual shadow was indeed constantly becoming thin.

This wisp of ghost will soon disappear.

At this time, Chen Feng understood why the old man wanted to devour him before.

A sword God whose duty is to protect the Tianhu clan until his death.

It's just resurrection and revenge. Continue to protect the Qingqiu Tianhu clan!

He was even more aware that if it were not for this wisp of ghost that was constantly weakening, with his just now strength, he might not be able to win.

At present, the breath released from the old man has fallen to the middle of the eighth storey of xinghunwushen realm.

The old man looked up and looked up at Chen Feng.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of fate with our Qingqiu fox clan."

"Well, I'll give you this chance."

He looked at the black-and-white long knife in Chen Feng's hand.

"Although you have the spirit body of kendo, I think what you master is the sword technique."

"Then, I will change the sword soul of Qingqiu Tianjian into a sword soul and give it to you."

Hearing this, Chen Feng was touched in his heart.

The previous misunderstanding also completely dissipated.

He watched the old man throw the green hill sword up.

Then, a dazzling light burst out between him and Qingqiu Tianjian at the same time.

The supreme spirit of Qingqiu Tianjian sword constantly changes its shape in the dazzling light.

Together with its breath, it is also changing.

A long time later, in Chen Feng's spiritual world, the sword soul of Qingqiu Tianjian disappeared.

Instead, it is the soul of a Qingqiu Tiandao!

The soul of Qingqiu Tiandao's blade releases the sharp blade intention all over the body.

The silver blue light is dazzling.

Even at a distance, Chen Feng can clearly feel the killing intention from the soul of Qingqiu Tiandao!

This is the precipitation that can be owned only after countless fierce battles and years of tempering!

The old man raised his arm and waved it gently.

The soul of this green hill sky knife came to Chen Feng.

The closer he is, the more explosive power Chen Feng can get from it!

"It's a pity that the sword body was destroyed. Otherwise, I can refine it into a sword body, saving you a stroke of effort."

The old man stared at the soul of the knife in front of Chen Feng.

Reluctance and regret spread out.

Qingqiu Tianjian, who has accompanied him for countless years, will wave in another hand from now on.

And the soul of the knife seemed to feel a slight tremor.

It seems to be expressing reluctance to give up to the old man.

Chen Feng looked at the old man.

"It doesn't matter. I'll find the right material for this green hill sky knife."

"I promise you that I will try my best to refine it with the most powerful materials."

"I will never let Qingqiu Tiandao get dusty in my hand."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the old man slightly bent and trembled slightly.

But in his muddy eyes, there was a trace of relief.

"Good! That's good!"

"Whether it's a sword or a knife, its journey is a battlefield."

"I hope you can use it to protect the people you want to protect."

Chen Feng nodded.

Then he stretched out his hand and held the soul of Qingqiu Tiandao in front of him.

At the moment of holding the soul of the knife, a strong and domineering breath instantly poured into Chen Feng's body from the soul of the knife.

At the next moment, Chen Feng's face not only changed slightly, but blurted out.

"What a soul of Qingqiu Tiandao!"

He can be sure that as long as the spirit of Qingqiu Tiandao is sacrificed, it will be enough to kill the strong man of Dacheng, the eighth floor of Wushen realm!

And this is only based on Chen Feng's current strength.

If he has another breakthrough in the future, he will be able to play a stronger force!

However, for Chen Feng, the soul of this knife is still too powerful after all.

In fact, now he is far from being completely controlled.

Chen Feng thought for a while and finally came to a conclusion.

If he were now, he would take this green hill sky knife soul and kill the strong man Dacheng, the eighth tower of Xinghun Wushen realm at one stroke.

After a blow, I'm afraid that he himself will be drained of all his strength, seriously injured and dying! Such a price is too high.