Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 96th Reappearance of Jia Chen

"Who are you?"

This warrior from Hei Lian Xuan, about 30 years old, was trained to reach the level of true dragon.

When he reached Cheng Feng more than ten miles away, he shouted loudly.

"This brother, my last name is Jia Mingchen, from the Temple of Criminal Justice."

Hearing and asking, Cheng Feng immediately clenched his fists in both hands and pretended to look like his own person: "I was killed by the only **** of the sword, but this time, I will find out that asshole, fragmented! "

"A disciple of Xingdian?" The black-faced Xuanwu frowned.

In the jungle of Digu, the only sword that had killed the female lady's rudder and the law of torture.

This directly caused the Jade Palace and the Palace of Penalties to lose the biggest backer. The position of the two evil factions in the blood **** religion can be said to have plummeted.

So when I learned that the sword was the only one trapped in the Yucang River, and it was already badly damaged.

A large number of disciples immediately came to the Jade Palace and Xingdian to search for the hidden sword.

Cheng Feng is a good excuse to pretend to be a disciple of Xingdian.

However, the black-faced Xuanwu man was not so easy to confuse.

He stared at Cheng Feng for a while, but did not see any clues, so he asked: "Since you are a disciple of Xingdian, why did you just make the only magical fluctuation in the sword?"

"Brother, I'm here to identify the only magical fluctuations in the knife, and deliberately practice one or two."

Cheng Feng said: "In this way, when the only remaining power fluctuation of the knife is found, he can follow the vine and carry him out."

"Well, it makes sense."

The skepticism in the black-faced Xuan Wushu slightly diminished: "But this master, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I would also like to show you the hall's signature martial arts skills."

"Brother doesn't believe me?" Cheng Feng pretended to be displeased.

"Not trustworthy."

Black-faced Xuan Wu said: "If there is no problem with the master, then why not prove it?"

"Huh!" Cheng Feng sneered deliberately.

Then he froze for a moment, and only then exhibited the hall's signature martial art 'Hand of God'.

"Sister, I'm really sorry just now."

Seeing this, a bright smile appeared on the face of the black-faced Xuanwu: "Brother, I am also afraid of the mess of the right path."

"Why, my brother encountered the right path, and pretending we couldn't do it?"

"It's more than that."

The black-faced Xuanwu said: "I came across three" Myself "disguised as the right path. On one occasion, I almost died in the other's hands."

Apparently, Cheng Feng was not the only one who came to rescue the sword.

"It turned out to be so, no wonder Brother is very careful about me."

Cheng Feng appeared relieved: "Yes, my brother, the three right paths are so messy that I finally caught them?"

"All caught."

A cruel light appeared on the face of the black-faced Xuanwu: "The three miscellaneous pieces were tortured by me for a day and a night, and then they smashed and died!"

"Brothers good means."

Cheng Feng praised: "Torture people to the point where the soul and soul ran out, even if I am a disciple of Xingdian, I can't see it!"

Although Cheng Feng was praising the other person, a icy murderous flashed through his eyes.

He had already made up his mind, and once the use value of the black-faced Xuan Wuzhe was squeezed out, he must kill it.

Before that, Cheng Feng still needs to work hard to cater.

Strive for some useful clues from the other's mouth.

"Brother, the only piece of knives really can hide."

Depressing the killing in his heart, Cheng Feng's topic turned: "So many of us, searching for so many days and nights, have no clue."

"Who said nothing?"

The black-faced Xuanwu seems to have no doubt about Cheng Feng. At this moment, when he heard that Cheng Feng mentioned the only knife, he immediately said without reservation: "We have found three times in a row."

"Although the three times let the other side escape, but left a lot of divine power fluctuations."

"I am the black-faced Xuanxuan master, and have joined several masters of ascending the heavens. Through these divine power fluctuations, the only approximate hiding place of the sword has been locked."

The black-faced Xuanwu said: "At this moment, there are already a large number of disciples in the area who are searching in that area."

"I don't think it will take long before I can find the knife completely, leaving it nowhere to hide!"

"Really? That's great."

After hearing this, Cheng Feng's face showed ecstasy.

But the heart tightened suddenly.

He did not expect that the only one the knife had been found three times in a row.

Furthermore, many ascendants of the blood gods have locked the final hiding place, and the situation is extremely dangerous!

"Brother, in which area is the only place where the knife finally hides?"

Cheng Feng said with optimistic expression: "Let's hurry up and search. If we can take the lead to find the only hiding clue of the knife, then the reward will probably kill us!"

"The only final hiding place of the knife is between Qianhe Island and the Cattle Islands."

The black-faced Xuanwu seems to be not very enthusiastic about finding the knife: "Master Jia Chen, I advise you not to go there as well."

"why?"

"Because the sword is the only one, but a fierce character."

The black-faced Xuanwu said: "In the previous three operations, there were many holy disciples who were easily hanged by the mess with a knife."

"If we go, if we run into that killer, I'm afraid we don't even know how to die."

"Well, what Brother is saying is extremely true."

Hearing that, Cheng Feng ‘suddenly realized’, and then asked gratefully, “Yes, brother, dare to ask your name, Gao?”

"Brother, my surname is Sun Mingxuan."

"Last name Sun Mingxuan? Sun Xuan?"

Cheng Feng read the word "Sun Xuan" and then smiled at the other side slightly: "Thank you for telling me your name. Now, you can sleep for a while!"

"Sleeping? What do you mean ..."

Hearing the words of Cheng Feng, the black-faced Xuan Sun Xuan could not help but hesitated.

He was about to inquire clearly, but he felt a powerful force coming down, banging ~~~

When the dragon power fell on him, his eyes suddenly fell, and the whole person fell from the void like the same mud.

Hum! At this time, a strong force surged, condensing into a long force palm.

When I saw that Longli's big hand gently fished, Sun Xuan picked it up and caught Cheng Feng.

"Wow, you kid are really cunning enough to pretend to be a blood **** disciple."

On the side of Cheng Feng, that Long Aotian saw this scene in his eyes, his eyes can not help but stare at the boss: "And, you pretending to be a blood **** religion disciple is still wonderful, and turn this black-faced Xuan Sun Xuan flickering."

"Not only did I tell you what I knew, but I also took in myself."

"Long Aotian, this is not cunning, but‘ wisdom. ”Cheng Feng said indifferently.

"Whatever his name is, your kid is bullish anyway."

Long Aotian stared at Cheng Feng, with a quaint smile in his mouth: "Ben Shao is a little looking forward to it, what other moths can your kid make next!"