A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2197: The power of hell!

The power of **** in the 2197th chapter! Chen Feng sighed softly. He could feel that there was no injury in his body, but this kind of fatigue also made him like a dead old man with his colleagues. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel Chen Feng immediately sensed this feeling and judged it. Because he felt many times on Han Yuer a while ago. At this time, there was a voice from the side, Han Yuer's voice: "Junior Brother, how are you?" Chen Feng shook his head, closed his eyes, and slowly said, "I'm fine." After that, he started to feel his body. Chen Feng could feel that the power in his body disappeared without a trace, but there was no injury. What makes him strange is that there is a warm current that keeps walking back and forth in his body, maintaining his vitality. However, while maintaining his vitality, he seems to be depriving Chen Feng of his life. Chen Feng's heart suddenly stunned, this feeling seems to be wrong! He is very tired at this time, almost wanting to fall asleep, but the whole brain is clear to the extreme, and it is working quickly. "This warm current has never appeared in my body before, but it has appeared frequently in the past few days. During the previous battle, I was a little confused, so I didn't notice the emergence of this warm current. " "But now that I think about it, this warm current suddenly appeared a few days ago, and its appearance seems to be changing my way of fighting, making me more violent and direct when fighting, and loses my mind, it’s almost the same. Like a beast." Chen Feng immediately remembered his previous battle, and immediately shuddered. He didn't even remember everything at that time. He only knew that he had used the ninth knife of Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan, that terrifying one! He has forgotten everything about that knife, only a trace of understanding is left in his heart. When he used the knife, he felt his life go crazy. At that moment, Chen Feng felt that his vitality was going to be stripped alive, and what was going to be alive was drained. That is a big fear, and all of this should come from this warm current! "What is going on with this warm current? When did it appear?" At this time, Uncle Dao came in from outside and asked with concern: "Little Master, how are you doing?" Chen Feng said to the two of them: "You will tell me what happened before, especially the reaction of this knife and my reaction." Uncle Knife nodded and said while thinking about it. When he finished speaking, Chen Feng had already understood in his heart. He said softly: "I think, I already understand." He pointed to the blood-stained giant knife in the corner of the room, and said softly: "This knife should be a magic knife." "What? Sharpening the knife?" Uncle Knife exclaimed. Then, he suddenly thought of something general, was shocked, and said: "That's it, I said, I have always felt that something is wrong, it turned out to be this way." "It turns out that your changes these days are all because of this knife!" Chen Feng nodded and said: "Yes, it should be because of him! This knife has a kind of magic power, or that kind of power..." Chen Feng pondered for a moment, perceiving it carefully, and then a word came out of his heart automatically, and he slowly said: "The power of hell!" "What? The power of hell?" "Yes." Chen Feng said: "This blood-stained giant knife carries a trace of **** power!" "This power of **** is very tyrannical and very domineering." "As I continued to use the blood-stained sword, these **** powers penetrated into my body. He made me go faster and stronger when the imperial blood-stained sword arrived. , The power is much stronger than before!" "And, as if tirelessly!" "However, the sacrifice is extremely great!" Chen Feng stroked his sideburns, rubbed that strand of white hair in his hands, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "The price is my longevity." "I was ignorant before, in a daze, my body was almost out of my control, and I actually displayed that shocking sword. That should be the ninth sword of Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan." "But now, I don't have any memories at all, only a trace of epiphany remains in my heart." "If you want me to use that knife again, I will never use it." "And I used that knife. It cost me 50 years of life!" "So, with a single cut, long hair is all white!" "Furthermore," Chen Feng said, "According to my inference, the reason why I was able to use the Eight Desolation Nimie Slash Ninth Sword is because the Eight Desolation Nirvana Slash Nine Sword itself needs the power of hell! " This inference of Chen Feng surprised Uncle Dao. However, after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes, this seems to be the only explanation." Chen Feng said: "The ancestor of Lu Yuanju should have obtained a trace of **** power because of some chance and coincidence, so he said that the ninth sword can be used with the help of this **** power." "If it wasn't by chance that I got the blood-stained giant knife, I'm afraid I won't be able to exhibit the ninth knife in my entire life." "And because the ninth sword requires the power of hell, and the power of **** in the blood-stained giant sword is very strong, I cut out that sword, but it is an equivalent exchange." Chen Feng said: "If I want to cut out in the future, I have to pay more, and I can feel that this knife seems to be trying to manipulate my sanity. If I use it again, I may be out of sanity. Lost, completely become his puppet!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Soldiers and weapons, you guys are quite interesting to me! You sold me such a big treasure!" In his smile, murderous intent was awe-inspiring. Uncle Dao said: "Now is not the time to ask them to settle accounts~IndoMTL.com~Although they are damned." Chen Feng nodded: "I know, Uncle Dao, don't worry. When this happens, let's talk about the grievances with soldiers and weapons!" Uncle Dao asked: "Then what should I do next?" "What to do?" Chen Feng smiled: "No need to do, everything is as usual." "Ah? Do you still use this knife?" Uncle Dao exclaimed. Chen Feng smiled and said: "Why not? This knife actually doesn't control me very powerfully. As long as I don't use a powerful killer like the ninth knife, it will be fine." "What's more, if I want to resurrect the blood wind, I have to collect the demon wolf spirit. Apart from this knife, there is really no better thing to store the demon wolf spirit." Uncle Knife nodded and said, "That's all." But he was still a little worried, and Han Yuer was also worried.

The power of **** in the 2197th chapter!

Chen Feng sighed softly. He could feel that there was no injury in his body, but this kind of fatigue also made him like a dead old man with his colleagues. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel

Chen Feng immediately sensed this feeling and judged it.

Because he felt many times on Han Yuer a while ago.

At this time, there was a voice from the side, Han Yuer's voice: "Junior Brother, how are you?"

Chen Feng shook his head, closed his eyes, and slowly said, "I'm fine."

After that, he started to feel his body.

Chen Feng could feel that the power in his body disappeared without a trace, but there was no injury.

What makes him strange is that there is a warm current that keeps walking back and forth in his body, maintaining his vitality.

However, while maintaining his vitality, he seems to be depriving Chen Feng of his life.

Chen Feng's heart suddenly stunned, this feeling seems to be wrong!

He is very tired at this time, almost wanting to fall asleep, but the whole brain is clear to the extreme, and it is working quickly.

"This warm current has never appeared in my body before, but it has appeared frequently in the past few days. During the previous battle, I was a little confused, so I didn't notice the emergence of this warm current. "

"But now that I think about it, this warm current suddenly appeared a few days ago, and its appearance seems to be changing my way of fighting, making me more violent and direct when fighting, and loses my mind, it’s almost the same. Like a beast."

Chen Feng immediately remembered his previous battle, and immediately shuddered.

He didn't even remember everything at that time. He only knew that he had used the ninth knife of Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan, that terrifying one!

He has forgotten everything about that knife, only a trace of understanding is left in his heart.

When he used the knife, he felt his life go crazy.

At that moment, Chen Feng felt that his vitality was going to be stripped alive, and what was going to be alive was drained.

That is a big fear, and all of this should come from this warm current!

"What is going on with this warm current? When did it appear?"

At this time, Uncle Dao came in from outside and asked with concern: "Little Master, how are you doing?"

Chen Feng said to the two of them: "You will tell me what happened before, especially the reaction of this knife and my reaction."

Uncle Knife nodded and said while thinking about it.

When he finished speaking, Chen Feng had already understood in his heart.

He said softly: "I think, I already understand."

He pointed to the blood-stained giant knife in the corner of the room, and said softly: "This knife should be a magic knife."

"What? Sharpening the knife?" Uncle Knife exclaimed.

Then, he suddenly thought of something general, was shocked, and said: "That's it, I said, I have always felt that something is wrong, it turned out to be this way."

"It turns out that your changes these days are all because of this knife!"

Chen Feng nodded and said: "Yes, it should be because of him! This knife has a kind of magic power, or that kind of power..."

Chen Feng pondered for a moment, perceiving it carefully, and then a word came out of his heart automatically, and he slowly said: "The power of hell!"

"What? The power of hell?"

"Yes." Chen Feng said: "This blood-stained giant knife carries a trace of **** power!"

"This power of **** is very tyrannical and very domineering."

"As I continued to use the blood-stained sword, these **** powers penetrated into my body. He made me go faster and stronger when the imperial blood-stained sword arrived. , The power is much stronger than before!"

"And, as if tirelessly!"

"However, the sacrifice is extremely great!"

Chen Feng stroked his sideburns, rubbed that strand of white hair in his hands, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "The price is my longevity."

"I was ignorant before, in a daze, my body was almost out of my control, and I actually displayed that shocking sword. That should be the ninth sword of Bahuang Ji Mie Zhan."

"But now, I don't have any memories at all, only a trace of epiphany remains in my heart."

"If you want me to use that knife again, I will never use it."

"And I used that knife. It cost me 50 years of life!"

"So, with a single cut, long hair is all white!"

"Furthermore," Chen Feng said, "According to my inference, the reason why I was able to use the Eight Desolation Nimie Slash Ninth Sword is because the Eight Desolation Nirvana Slash Nine Sword itself needs the power of hell! "

This inference of Chen Feng surprised Uncle Dao.

However, after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes, this seems to be the only explanation."

Chen Feng said: "The ancestor of Lu Yuanju should have obtained a trace of **** power because of some chance and coincidence, so he said that the ninth sword can be used with the help of this **** power."

"If it wasn't by chance that I got the blood-stained giant knife, I'm afraid I won't be able to exhibit the ninth knife in my entire life."

"And because the ninth sword requires the power of hell, and the power of **** in the blood-stained giant sword is very strong, I cut out that sword, but it is an equivalent exchange."

Chen Feng said: "If I want to cut out in the future, I have to pay more, and I can feel that this knife seems to be trying to manipulate my sanity. If I use it again, I may be out of sanity. Lost, completely become his puppet!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Soldiers and weapons, you guys are quite interesting to me! You sold me such a big treasure!"

In his smile, murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

Uncle Dao said: "Now is not the time to ask them to settle accounts~IndoMTL.com~Although they are damned."

Chen Feng nodded: "I know, Uncle Dao, don't worry. When this happens, let's talk about the grievances with soldiers and weapons!"

Uncle Dao asked: "Then what should I do next?"

"What to do?" Chen Feng smiled: "No need to do, everything is as usual."

"Ah? Do you still use this knife?" Uncle Dao exclaimed.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Why not? This knife actually doesn't control me very powerfully. As long as I don't use a powerful killer like the ninth knife, it will be fine."

"What's more, if I want to resurrect the blood wind, I have to collect the demon wolf spirit. Apart from this knife, there is really no better thing to store the demon wolf spirit."

Uncle Knife nodded and said, "That's all."

But he was still a little worried, and Han Yuer was also worried.