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Chapter 52 Sword Control(1/2)

 After parting ways with Mu Qing and others, Feng Wuchen did not return the same way.

Instead, they opened up their firepower and headed towards the deepest part of the ruins.

He believed that if that little golden order could attract Long Yuan's attention, it would definitely be a blessing.

Perhaps deep in the ruins, he can find the answer!

However, before he could find any clues, he noticed several more auras around him.

"You can chase me all the way here, you are really haunted!"

But before he could start cooking, he heard screams coming from all around.

"ah!"

"Um?"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen's keen senses instantly sensed the approaching danger.

The moment he dodged away, a sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air where he was standing, tearing the surrounding flowers, plants and trees into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, feeling a little scared.

"How can there be sword energy in a place like this? Tsk...it's really interesting!"

No wonder those strong men don't let their juniors enter the depths of the ruins.

Just the sword energy that may emerge at any time is enough to kill most people!

Presumably the few warriors who surrounded him just now died under this sword energy, right?

If he hadn't been particularly sensitive to sword energy, I'm afraid even he would have suffered the same fate!

With those unlucky guys as a warning, Feng Wuchen became extra cautious in this ruins.

After a day and a night, he truly understood the horror of this ruins.

There are various mechanisms, monsters, and sword energy that appears from nowhere. If he were in the ordinary air control realm, he would probably die ten times.

Fortunately, he could clearly feel that the place indicated by Long Yuan was getting closer and closer to him.

"call!"

Feng Wuchen was driving at full speed when suddenly, a strong wind blew, forcing him to stop.

Immediately afterwards, an angry voice suddenly sounded like thunder on the ground.

"Junior of the Qingchen Sect! I haven't gone to find you yet, but I didn't expect you to come to my door!"

The moment he finished speaking, a golden big handprint fell from the sky.

The powerful pressure made Feng Wuchen breathe a little quickly.

"Master of Blood Sea Realm!"

Without saying a word, Feng Wuchen brewed up his sword intention and thrust his sword towards the sky towards the big handprint.

"Boom!"

The golden handprint fell, and Feng Wuchen's sword light instantly collapsed.

With the huge force, his body was forced to kneel down on one knee, in a miserable state!

This person's strength is even comparable to that of Ye, who is the best in the world.

Gu Luan is even stronger!

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen coughed up a mouthful of blood and used the Burning Sun Sword to push himself up.

When he raised his head and looked up, he saw an old man wearing a golden robe standing in the air with an angry look on his face. The pressure on his body was extremely terrifying.

Feng Wuchen forced himself up, stared at the strong man in the sky, and remained silent.

"Junior! You killed my great-great-grandson Yunlan! Today... I will make you pay with your blood!"

The old man's roar was accompanied by aura and coercion.

The shock caused Feng Wuchen's eardrums to hurt.

Yunlan!

After hearing this name, Feng Wuchen reacted instantly.

Feelings are killing the young ones, but the old ones are here!

"Boy! Die!"

After drinking, the old man once again brewed a big golden handprint, which quickly fell down!

"snort!"

But at this moment, with a cold snort, a sword energy came from the sky and flew in front of the golden-robed old man in an instant.

"boom!"

Under this sword energy, the golden big handprint quickly dissipated in mid-air as if it were made of paper.

The old man in golden robe had a strange look on his face.

"who?"

"Old Chu Huang! You want to kill this kid, have you asked me?"

Following that familiar voice, Luo Fenggu's figure quickly appeared in the air, holding a sword in one hand and standing opposite Chu Huang.

"It's you!"

Seeing Luo Fenggu and then looking at Feng Wuchen on the ground, Chu Huang's eyes froze.

"He is your disciple?"

"Just because I don't let you kill him means that he is my disciple? What kind of fallacy are you talking about?"

"Hmph... You old man has been hiding from the world for a long time. Could it be that you can have another relationship with this kid?"

"Why not?"

Luo Fenggu didn't blush at all.

"He is my new godson, okay? Boy Feng, please call me godgrandpa and let this old guy listen!"

Feng Wuchen: "..."

The corners of Chu Huang's mouth twitched, and his old face was livid with anger.

"How shameless are you, old man? I don't think this kid can even scream."

Seeing Feng Wuchen's silence, Luo Fenggu glared at him displeased.

"That's all...don't worry about my relationship with this kid. Anyway, I'm here today and you can't kill him."

!”

Luo Fenggu stopped messing around with this old guy and went straight to a showdown with him.

"Of course, if you are not convinced, you can try it. My sword... I haven't killed anyone for a long time!"

The moment he finished speaking, two sharp rays shot out from Luo Fenggu's cloudy eyes.

At that moment, his whole temperament also underwent earth-shaking changes.

"Tsk tsk!"

Feng Wuchen clicked his tongue.

"This old man is usually so low-key that I even forgot...he is also a swordsman!"

Feeling the sword intent on Luo Fenggu's body, the anger in Chu Huang's eyes burned even brighter.

He alone is not sure of defeating Luo Fenggu.

Are we going to let this kid go today?

Could it be that the genius of Chu State died in vain?

No!

He is not willing to give in!

"call!"

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, with a gust of wind, there was another powerful breath on the horizon.

At the same time, a ball of fire flew from a distance.

Looking at its direction, it is Feng Wuchen on the ground.

"Another one?"

Seeing this, Luo Fenggu suddenly raised his hand and threw out a sword energy, which accurately collided with the flame.

"Boom!"
To be continued...
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