"Shennong Ding!"

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Fuxi Qin!"

The three great treasures of the Three Emperors all appeared, and the vast power of the vast vast world emerged crazily.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

The violent bombing sound dispersed around.

"How is that possible!"

The demon sword boy felt this vast energy and said incredible.

The strength in front of him was very strong, so his consciousness remained relatively clear. The 2-level human young man in Hunyuan in front of him was able to withstand his sword light.

"If I were at my peak, I could solve you without my hands if I had a little baby like you."

"Even the demon clan is not my opponent!"

The boy with demon sword said angrily.

Although he eventually died under the demons, his reputation was also well-known.

Now even a human baby can block his sword light, it is really a change of things and people.

Chen Feng was not annoyed at all and said seriously:

"I naturally believe in the strength of my predecessors during my lifetime."

"Don't you want to experience the current demon masters?"

The demon sword boy snorted coldly:

"For our weapon clan, it is naturally a glory to be able to become a divine weapon in the hands of a strong man after death."

"But the premise is that I have to recognize this person enough."

"You are not a sword cultivator, and you have no sword intent."

"A mere spiritual card master wants me to surrender?"

No matter what era it is, most of the experts in the Central Region are still prejudiced against spiritual card masters.

It is believed that the spirit card master has a good combat power, but the upper limit is limited, so he cannot become a top-level strongman.

Seeing that his mouth was unable to escape, Chen Feng did not hesitate anymore and directly summoned all the main forces to forcefully conquer the demon sword.

"Senior, offended me."

Chen Feng first politely and then troop. No matter what, he must get this sword. As long as he gets the Demon Emperor Sword, the strongest quasi-saint Donghuang Taiyi will be complete.

Therefore, it would rather not be able to get the four swords of Zhuxian for the time being, and the Demon Emperor Sword must be obtained.

Swish swish swish swish!

The seven spiritual cards in front of Chen Feng were as fast as lightning, and they surrounded and killed the demon sword boy.

The biggest advantage of the spirit card master is that he can fight less with more, and Chen Feng's strength in spirit cards can help Chen Feng have powerful energy in every spirit card!

The young man with a demon sword snorted coldly, it was not vain. The lean camel was bigger than a horse. Even if he could only exert one-tenth of his energy, he would prove that he was not something that the Hunyuan Spirit Card Master could conquer.

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, Chen Feng was also quietly waiting for the opportunity.

These powerful spirit cards are not the key to truly subduing the Demon Sword Boy. Chen Feng has a piece of natal equipment, but he is somewhat restrained by the Demon Sword.

"Wow!"

"I'll cut!"

The Demon Sword Boy kept slashing towards the powerful spirit cards in all directions. Just as the Demon Sword Boy was attracted by Saitama, Chen Feng finally took action!

"Demon-binding rope!"

Of course, what Chen Feng sacrificed was the Demon-Binding Screw. The Demon-Binding Screw was originally a magic weapon specifically targeting monsters. Although this demon sword boy is not a demon in the traditional sense, what he practiced is the law of demonic Taoism!

He is fundamentally restrained by the demon-binding rope.

"What?!"

The demon sword boy did not expect that Chen Feng would have this move. He saw the demon-binding rope exuding vast energy in the wind. After this equipment evolved into the Hunyuan realm, Chen Feng rarely used it.

The demon sword boy was shocked and slashed with a sword, but the slash on the demon-binding rope did not have any effect at all.

The Demon-Binding Screw did not disappoint Chen Feng's expectations at all, and instantly tied up the demon sword boy. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. He could only let out an angry roar.

"Ahhhh!"

"Sneak attack! Rogue!"

"We have a fair duel!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

...

Chen Feng took out his ears, as if he didn't hear them.

While the demon sword boy looked listless, he actually had a hint of Qi Yi in his heart.

This human youth is not too bad. It is a bit good. It is also good to be able to recreate the glory of his demon sword in the hands of this human youth.

"No more fights!"

"Let me go away quickly, I'll just go with you."

"With my strength, you have made a lot of money."

The demon sword boy kept speaking.

Chen Feng also sat down opposite the demon sword boy and asked:

"If you were treated as spiritual card material, would you also like?"

Chen Feng did not let go of the demon sword boy, and he was afraid that he would escape and finally caught him.

The demon sword boy smiled bitterly:

"If I were still alive, I would definitely not."

"It's a pity that I'm dead."

"This remaining consciousness can only be preserved in places like the Gutou where the power of the law is strong."

The demon sword boy was a little depressed.

"I have experienced the fear, despair, and relief of death."

"I have been staying in the tomb, but I live like a corpse."

...

Chen Feng felt touched when he heard the story of the Demon Sword Boy.

Indeed, like this demon sword boy, he is not the so-called spirit of the weapon, but just some remaining consciousness.

Their weapon clan believes in fate.

It is a fate that a human young man like Chen Feng can come to the tomb.

The feeling of death is desperate.

There is nothingness, and I feel like I am floating like dust.

In contrast, after gradually accepting the reality of death, these former powerful people from the weapon clan actually hope to fight with a peerless strong man to fight the battlefield of all races, kill the demons, and guard their homes.

The demon sword boy finally surrendered to Chen Feng, and Chen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"I finally found a key material."

All the materials of Donghuang Taiyi have been collected. As soon as the tomb is released, Chen Feng can start to go into seclusion to make Donghuang Taiyi.

...

Chen Feng stayed in the tomb for half a month, and even Mo Sheng wanted to go in and confirm whether Chen Feng was still alive.

However, the old patriarch of the Mo family kept saying that everything was Chen Feng's fortune.

Just as the old patriarch of the Mo family was talking about the great truth with a calm expression, the tomb of the weapon suddenly vibrated.

The vibration was not large, but it still shocked Mo Xiu and the other two who had been paying attention to the situation in the tomb.

"What?"

"What's going on!"

"Go! Go and have a look!"

There were countless roars suddenly sounded from the tribe's tomb.

At this moment, Chen Feng was also fleeing wildly in the tomb!

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"
To be continued...