Finally, half a month.

Chen Feng came to Chiyou.

Chiyou is sitting on a big floating stone with one hand supporting his jaw. His head represents the power of the demon clan.

A simple, black saber lay across the knee, flickering a faint shimmer, slightly trembling.

He looks at Chen Feng and Chen Feng looks at him.

His sword seems to be looking at Chen Feng, or maybe looking at the Xuanyuan sword in Chen Feng's hand, with an indescribable charm.

It seems to be the intention of war, it seems to be the memory.

Weapons of this level are usually psychic, can think, have their own ideas, and are often consistent with the first master.

This is the sword spirit, or sword spirit.

Chiyou's sword is of the same grade as Xuanyuan sword.

It wasn't here, it was sealed in another place.

Chiyou said to Chen Feng, if there was this knife, it might be easier to achieve the results he wanted, so Chen Feng went to take the knife.

This is also a kind of sincerity, a kind of trust.

At this point, Chiyou completely trusted Chen Feng.

Chiyou with a knife and Chiyou without a knife can cause damage of a certain magnitude.

Chen Feng gives canglan's big array to him to control, but Chen Feng still has Xuanyuan sword in his hand. He can take back this kind of control at any time.

However, when Chiyou held a magic sword equivalent to Xuanyuan sword and gradually replaced Xuanyuan sword's role in the foundation array of canglan world, the dominant power was transferred from Chen Feng to Chiyou.

What is Chen Feng doing?

Is he not afraid of death?

Don't you fear that Chiyou will go back on his regret and turn his face mercilessly?

Xuanyuan's golden elixir realm, Xuanyuan Rufeng, from the beginning to the end can not understand Chen Feng's behavior.

What is the point of this? Does Chen Feng still want to influence Chiyou?

After Chen Feng got the sword for Chiyou, Xuanyuan left like wind.

Because the sword is in hand, it is easier to stimulate the intention of killing in his heart. Chiyou may chop him to death at any time.

Chiyou does not cut Chen Feng, does not mean that he does not cut this small shrimp, killing Xuanyuan people must not be soft hearted.

Both of them are strong men he can't afford. Chen Feng seems to have no good feelings for him and doesn't pay much attention to him.

Since you can't afford it and can't control it, don't look at it. Otherwise, Chen Feng and Chiyou will be more tired one day.

"Is it finally about to start?" Chiyou looked at Chen Feng and spoke faintly.

"Well." Chen Feng nodded.

"This knife is sublimated to the utmost, and will exhaust all your strength, with all the power of canglan world, and even part of the power of the earth."

"I'd like to know what it means to do that." Chiyou slowly stood up and looked up at the hot sun in the sky. His tall and strong body was as strong as a mountain.

"But let's talk about it when we celebrate."

"You back away, even if you have Xuanyuan sword, you can't be safe and sound with this sword."

"Good." Chen Feng nodded, turned and left.

This knife will undoubtedly be terrible, even he can not complete.

He could see the excitement, but this time, he could only watch from a distance.

It's hard to beat the sky with manpower. The knife Chi you is about to cut this time is a knife that can only be cut with the support of the aura resources of the whole canglan world and a small part of the earth.

This knife relies not on the power of individual, but on the power of nature.

Compared with the natural power of heaven and earth, man is always small.

Thanks to the power of the demon pot, half a month is enough for Chen Feng to send away the human beings in canglan world.

Finally, it was the most exciting moment.

Chiyou's knife will shake the whole human race.

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