Martial Cultivator

The sword energy continued to flow, but slowly at first. Chen Chao needed to use his own white mist as a traction to activate it. However, as time continued to accumulate, Chen Chao's white mist became less and less useful, and the sword energy began to flow by itself. It flows and continues to pour into the flying sword.

Chen Chao looked at this scene and suddenly regretted it.

That flying sword was already extraordinary, and now he was drawing the sword energy into it continuously. If Xilu refined the sword energy in this flying sword in the future, it would be even more difficult to deal with.

Thinking that he had personally created a powerful enemy for his future, Chen Chao had a huge headache.

He had an ominous premonition that one day in the future, he would probably personally eat the bitter fruit he sown today.

But now there is no other way. If Xie Nandu is here, these sword energy will never take advantage of the witch in front of him.

Chen Chao shook his head and did not think about those things for the time being. At the moment, he could only find a way to transfer the sword energy out first, otherwise they would never be able to enter the hall.

About half an hour later, Chen Chao fell to the ground and began to regain his energy. Xi Lu, who was beside him, glanced at Chen Chao with no emotion in his eyes.

Although Chen Chao was at his weakest at this moment, if Xilu took action now, he would probably be able to kill Chen Chao here, but she did not take action.

In fact, many times agreements are of no use. The strongest relationships in the world are always intertwined interests.

But there are always a few people who are always exceptions.

For example, the Chen Dynasty, Xie Nandu, Yun Jian Yue, and the current Xilu.

It is not unreasonable for some people to stand at high places.

Xi Lu just looked at Chen Chao, feeling a little dazed for a moment. When he came back to his senses, Chen Chao had already stood up.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chen Chao asked casually, but his eyes were still on the flying sword in front of him.

By now he

Everyone couldn't help but marveled that the flying sword hadn't collapsed after absorbing most of the sword energy.

You must know that these sword energies are not ordinary sword energies.

However, Chen Chao quickly figured out a truth, that is, since the slender flying sword was not from this era, the material might be really different, and it would probably be better than the century-old sword from Jianqi Mountain.

It might even be better than the cloud mud around Chen Chao's own waist.

Chen Chao looked at the slender flying sword with hot eyes. If this was given to Xie Nandu, she might really become the number one swordsman in this era.

"What are you looking at? That's mine."

Xilu glanced at Chen Chao, probably seeing the heat in his eyes.

Chen Chao thought for a while and said, "How about we discuss it and give me this flying sword? You are not a swordsman anyway, so there is no use holding it."

"You are not a swordsman either."

Xi Lu sneered and said, "Remember your mistress? You think about her everywhere and want to give her something good?"

Chen Chao smiled and said nothing.

"It's okay to give it to you."

Xi Lu narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent, "When you kill me, this flying sword will naturally be yours."

Chen Chao said nothing, this tiger bitch.

Seeing that the sword energy was exhausted, Xi Lu walked over and held the flying sword expressionlessly, but just for a moment, she let go of her hand. While her hand was bleeding, a stream of blood also flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Chen Chao held his stomach and laughed.

Those sword energies poured into the flying sword. At this moment, the endless terrifying sword energy contained in the flying sword was nowhere to be found.

That's what this pussy can control now.

But the next moment, Chen Chao was stunned.

Xilu walked towards the flying sword again, and this time she held it tightly, even though in an instant, her hand was already exposed.

Chen Chao said in a deep voice, "Let go, are you dying?!"

Xilu ignored it at all, just pressed the hilt of the sword tightly and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, one of Xilu's arms was half ulcerated and bloody.

But as time went by, she finally pulled out the flying sword forcefully, and then the flying sword began to tremble, trying to break free from Xi Lu's control, but she was still firmly held down.

Blood dripped all over the ground.

Finally, Feijian gradually calmed down, and then began to shrink, returning to the length of a hairpin again.

Xi Lu raised the hairpin and inserted it into his hair, regardless of whether it was stained with blood.

Chen Chao looked at Xi Lu and said sincerely, "How cruel."

The tiger girls in front of me are indeed a bit cruel, whether they are towards others or themselves.

Xi Lu's face was pale, and it was just an arm that began to slowly grow flesh and blood again. She was not in a good condition at the moment, but Chen Chao just looked at her and did not take action.

This may be what the two people have in common.

After Xi Lu's arm returned to its original state, Chen Chao just glanced at Xi Lu. The latter sat down on his own and began to turn his Qi machine. During that period of time, Xi Lu's Qi machine consumption was beyond Chen Chao's imagination. of.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xilu stood up.

Chen Chaocai slowly walked forward.

Xi Lu followed behind expressionlessly.

After the two walked forward for about ten feet, they stopped in front of the wall that had long been broken.

Looking at the sword mark, both of them were silent for a moment.

"Left or right?"

Chen Chao said, "Otherwise, one person can take sides."

Xi Lu said nothing, but took the lead and walked to the left, walking slowly.

Chen Chao glanced at her back, shook his head, and walked to the right. There was a long corridor on both sides. Chen Chao walked slowly, his hand always resting on the handle of the knife at his waist.

There are many murals on one side of this corridor, but the contents are very strange. They are some symbols that Chen Chao cannot understand. The only one he can understand is a painting.

A large cauldron was placed on the fire. The two men carried a young girl and threw it into the cauldron. Under the cauldron, there were blazing flames.

In front of the big cauldron, countless people were kneeling, as if they were performing some kind of unexplainable ceremony.

Chen Chao frowned, not liking the content too much.

Then he continued to walk forward. Not long after walking, he reached the end. Not long after walking, he saw another long corridor.

Chen Chao frowned and continued walking. There were some pill furnaces and other things scattered on both sides of the place. Chen Chao patiently opened them one by one to see if there were any remaining pills inside, but I only saw the dregs of medicine in the alchemy furnace, and nothing else.

Chen Chao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But when I got to the end, I saw a quiet room, which was not big. There was only a futon and bones not far in front of the futon.

Chen Chao also saw extremely sharp sword marks on it.

A scene seemed to appear in his mind. The strong man woke up from his trance, then stood up to check, but was met with a sword.

Then he died.

When Chen Chao thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's so miserable."