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Chapter 681 Conquering Qianyang, Yan Luo Huangquan Dan!

"The Tiangang Sword is the Tiangang Sword."

The figure shook violently, looking at the Tiangang Sword that was stabbing at him crazily, but he didn't even dodge.

Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly, waved his palm and said lightly: "Come back."

Whoosh!

The Tiangang Sword stopped in front of that figure, the sword glowing in a hesitant manner, as if it was about to strike.

"return."

Shen Chenfeng shouted again, and the Tiangang Sword finally restrained its sword light and reluctantly returned to Shen Chenfeng's palm.

"I really didn't expect that I would still be alive to see the Tiangang Sword."

The weapon spirit of the Sun and Moon Universe Furnace suddenly choked up in his voice. He bowed to the Tiangang Sword and shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I, Qian Yang, am sorry for you."

"What's going on?"

Shen Chenfeng asked curiously while calming the restless Tiangang Sword.

He really couldn't understand why this Tiangang Sword had such strong resentment towards the Sun and Moon Universe Furnace.

"Shen Chenfeng, I have a request now."

Qian Yang suddenly raised his head. Although his body was hazy, his eyes were extremely bright and said: "I implore you now to stab me with the Tiangang Sword."

"What?"

Shen Chenfeng was slightly surprised and said, "Why is this?"

"Xiao Ding, are you crazy?"

Qingtian was also surprised and said: "Now that your level has dropped seriously, your consciousness has become very weak. If Shen Chenfeng stabs you with the Tiangang Sword, aren't you afraid that your consciousness will dissipate and the weapon spirit will die?"

"You guys don't know something."

Qian Yang suddenly sighed and said: "Back then, after the Fenghua Empress Li Muyu killed the late emperor, she cut the late emperor's corpse into eight pieces and used our immortal cauldrons to refine the late emperor's corpse into nine treasures."

"Use you?"

Qingtian was a little shocked and said: "You mean, this Tiangang Sword..."

"Yes."

Old Qian Yang burst into tears and suddenly knelt on the ground, saying: "Back then, I was forced by that bitch Li Muyu, and had to endure the pain to refine the remains of the late emperor and forge this Tiangang Sword. I have always felt guilty about this. Yu Xin thought that he would never be able to let it go in this life, but he never expected that he would see the Tiangang Sword again."

As he spoke, Qian Yang suddenly knelt down and said: "Shen Chenfeng, I beg you, please stab me with the Tiangang Sword. Even if it means death, I will feel better. Otherwise, I will be ashamed of my late master and my life will be worse than death." ah."

Hearing this, Shen Chenfeng's heart hurt.

Li Muyu, so cruel.

Use his magic weapon to refine his remains.

In his two lifetimes and thousands of years of living, he has never seen such a vicious woman.

However, Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He looked down at the weapon spirit kneeling in front of him and said calmly: "In that case, I will stab you with a sword. After this sword blow, whether you are alive or dead, you will have nothing to do with the former master."

"Shen Chenfeng, you..."

Qingtian was shocked. She didn't expect Shen Chenfeng to agree to such an unreasonable request from Qianyang.

Shen Chenfeng remained calm and threw the Tiangang Sword casually.

Whoosh!

The Tiangang Sword was like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, carrying a terrifying sword light and killing madly. But when it reached Qian Yang, the fierce sword energy suddenly collapsed, like a breeze blowing in the face.

The gentle sword energy slapped Qian Yang's body. Not only did it not cause any harm, but his blurred body gradually condensed into a young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes.

"The Sword Art of Creation of Life and Death."

Qian Yang's body trembled violently. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Shen Chenfeng incredulously, and said: "This is the Great Emperor's Life and Death Creation Sword Technique. It was created based on the Life and Death Creation Xuan Gong. It can kill life and death, and it can also save lives and heal the wounded. Shen Chenfeng, you Where did you get this kind of swordsmanship?"

"Get up."

Shen Chenfeng put away the Tiangang Sword and did not explain.

He put his hands behind his back and looked a little arrogant, saying: "From now on, you can follow me with confidence. Sooner or later, I will definitely kill the Shenghui Empire and cut off Li Muyu's head with my own hands!"

"You, you..."

Qianyang's face was full of excitement. Although the person in front of him had no similarity in appearance to the person in his impression. But his arrogant expression and domineering voice.

Coupled with the life and death sword art that only that person can cast, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Why, you don't want to follow me?"

Shen Chenfeng looked at Qian Yang with a smile and made a magic formula with both hands.

"Emperor's Seal!"

Qian Yang exclaimed, then with a look of reverence on his face, he knelt on the ground and said, "I, Qian Yang, are willing to follow my master, through fire and water, no matter what."

"very good."

Shen Chenfeng raised his palm, and a gentle force immediately lifted Qian Yang up and said: "Now, let's see what elixirs are in the immortal cauldron first."

"As commanded."

Qin Yang showed great courtesy and hurriedly stepped forward to open the Sun Moon Universe Furnace.

I saw seven fist-sized elixirs in the cauldron, shining with divine light. They were like rainbows, emitting different luster.

"These seven elixirs were taken away by me when I escaped."

Qian Yang introduced to Shen Chenfeng: "Among these elixirs, there are three elixir gathering elixirs. They can change the physique of the cultivator, thereby awakening the innate immortal body. The remaining three realm-breaking elixirs are used to directly improve the cultivation level. "

"However, the most important thing is the last elixir."

Qian Yang's face was solemn and he said: "The last elixir is called Yama Huang Quan Dan."

"Poison Pill?"

Shen Chenfeng raised his brows, took out the red elixir, and said to himself: "This poison elixir looks no different from the elixir. But it is a real murder weapon, and it is a god-level master. , if you accidentally eat this poison pill, you will have to see the King of Hell on the spot."

"The master can recognize Poison Pill at a glance. He is indeed very discerning."

Qian Yang flattered her without any trace, making Shen Chenfeng laugh dumbly.

Eight hundred years have passed, and Qianyang is still so virtuous.

"Don't worry, since you are following me, I will never treat you badly. When I break through the realm of refining gods in a few days, I will help you regain your strength."

Shen Chenfeng comforted Qian Yang and wanted to say something.

"Someone is coming."

Qingtian's body swayed and he had returned to the Juetian bottle.

Qian Yangye bowed his hands to Shen Chenfeng and returned to the sun and moon world furnace.

"Shen Chenfeng, it's not good."

Boom!

The door of the main hall was pushed open forcefully, and Su Muxue rushed in hurriedly. Ye Fentian followed closely behind, his face also a little anxious.

But when they saw the pills filled with fairy light in Shen Chenfeng's hand, they immediately stayed where they were.

"Elixir, this is the elixir."

Su Muxue excitedly looked at the colorful elixir that was filled with fairy light, and rubbed her palms together excitedly. She seemed to want to touch it, but didn't dare.

Ye Fentian also subconsciously held his breath and said: "Shen Chenfeng, are these the elixirs in the immortal cauldron?"


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