A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4568: Recognize the Lord by Dripping Blood

Chen Feng smiled slightly and leaned over gently: "Thank you for the compliment."

Qingyan Sword Spirit's face was tragic, and he straightened up.

Then, above the body, a burst of green light flashed.

She raised her right hand high and shouted: "Master of Heaven, I am Qingyan Sword Spirit, swear here!"

"We will recognize that Mei has no time to be her master, she will recognize her with a drop of blood, and will never betray her."

"Work for her and never betray!"

"Heaven is the ruler, please let me know!"

The voice fell, and above the sky, a green light flashed.

Then, the majestic voice of the Lord of Heaven slowly sounded: "Oath, I already know it."

"If you don't recognize Mei as the master in a cup of tea, you will surely be wiped out!"

The sound fades slowly.

Qing Yan Jian Ling looked at Chen Feng with a bit of flattery: "Is it all right now?"

Chen Feng watched by the side, also frightened.

"The rule of heaven is really powerful."

"Not only the top of the sky is under his control, even this barren ancient ruin is thousands of miles away from the top of the sky, but also in the miraculous space of my heaven and earth's repeated reincarnation, his power can be enveloped Here?"

The rule of heaven is really omnipotent!

"What kind of powerful existence is this?"

Furthermore, the remark just now made Chen Feng even more aware.

The Tiancun Beast Slave and Mei Wuxian, suddenly, the Qingyan Sword Spirit was absorbed by the huge blue pupils.

And then, Chen Feng was also stuck in the local area.

Both of them knew that Chen Feng was using Heaven and Earth's reincarnation magic, and quickly protected him.

After a while, Chen Feng suddenly showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment, Qingyan Sword Spirit also appeared.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Let's start!"

Qingyan Sword Spirit took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, but didn't dare not listen.

She walked up to Mei Wuxian and said, "I would like to recognize you as my master."

Mei Wuxie was overjoyed and glanced at Chen Feng: "Brother Chen Feng, I know you have a way."

Next, the Qingyan Sword Spirit returned to the Qingyan Divine Sword.

Then, the Qingyan Divine Sword came to Mei Wuxian.

Mei has no time to hold the Qingyan Excalibur, and slowly strokes her fingers on its surface.

Suddenly, dozens of drops of essence and blood fell on the fingers, and it instantly penetrated into the sword of green flame.

Above the Qingyan Divine Sword, there is a lot of light.

In an instant, the suction power increased.

Mei has no time to put blood on her hands.

Her face also turned pale immediately.

Obviously, the Qingyan Divine Sword is too high in level and too powerful. It is not a simple matter to recognize the master with a drop of blood. It needs to consume a lot of Mei Wuxian's blood.

But Mei Wuxian didn't back down, gritting her teeth, and instead actively spurred her blood.

Finally, after an unknown period of time, Mei Wuxian's face was as pale as paper.

The body is shaky, almost unable to hold it.

But, at this moment, the suction stopped.

A group of blue rays of light hovered up like a long dragon, and then slammed into Mei Wuxian's body!

Mei Wuxiao's figure suddenly tightened, her arms spread out, her cyan skirt fluttering in the wind.

The Qingyan Divine Sword is also slowly floating behind her.

There was a burst of dragons, and the cyan light continuously poured into Mei Wuxian's body.

Mei has no time to face, instantly ruddy.

After a moment, she opened her eyes and groaned softly.

Suddenly, the Qingyan Divine Sword danced around her.

Mei has no time to open her eyes and laughed happily: "Brother Chen Feng, it's done!"

Following her thoughts, the Qingyan Divine Sword flickered from left to right, without any lag in driving it.

Mei Wuxie also felt a sense of communion with this Qingyan Divine Sword in her heart.

The Heavenly Remnant Beast Slave said excitedly: "How powerful can you use this sword? Is it the same as the momentum of the Qingyan Divine Sword just now?"

He rubbed his hands and said with excitement: "If this is the case, aren't we invincible?"

"Go straight back and cut the snake seventeen with one sword."

Chen Feng also laughed, he was also quite curious about the power of this Qingyan Divine Sword.

Mei didn't have time to smile, and felt a little bit.

Suddenly, a face collapsed.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "What's the matter?"

Mei Wuxia stomped her foot fiercely and shouted: "Qingyan Sword Spirit, you come out for me, what's going on!"

The Qingyan Sword Spirit came out with drooping eyebrows, obviously a little wilting.

"Don't blame me for this!"

"To blame, you have to blame Real Man Qingyan."

The two said that Chen Feng only knew about it.

Qing Yan Jian Ling said with a wry smile: "In fact, the sword just now is indeed the regular power of this long sword."

"But, that's also a sword that I can only cut after tens of thousands of years of strength."

"Such an offensive can only cut a sword."

"That means..."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "Actually, this long sword is so powerful, but you haven't used it now? You can't do it, are you?"

Qingyan Sword Spirit nodded.

"Now, I am so weak that I can only exert one percent of its power at most."

"And..."

She glanced at the Tiancun Beast Slave: "I want to use the power of this sword~IndoMTL.com~ The master can't do it even if he exhausts his whole body!"

"At most, it can only emit 10% of its power."

"I'm afraid that with her current strength, this powerful sword will kill her."

Chen Feng listened and was silent.

Qingyan Sword Spirit, indeed, did not lie.

Even if Mei Wuxia fought for her life, she could only exert 10% of her power.

On weekdays, he can only exert one percent of his power.

At this moment, there are several breaths hurriedly approaching here.

In a blink of an eye, five figures appeared.

After that, he landed quickly and directly surrounded Chen Feng and others.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

These five people are not young anymore, with white beard and hair, and different body shapes.

The weapons in the hands are also different.

But all five of them wore the same clothes, and there was a mountain embroidered on the clothes.

The five breaths are not weak, about the six-star Wudi.

I can also be regarded as a master in the ancient ruins.

As soon as they landed, almost all their eyes fell on Mei Wuxian's hand, the Qingyan Divine Sword.

Suddenly, a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha, the sword aura is rising into the sky, and there is indeed a strange treasure born here!"

"It seems that the treasure should be this magic sword!"

"This long sword is extremely tyrannical. What level is it? Eighth-Rank or Ninth-Rank?"

Someone laughed and said: "Look at your perspective? Why can't you go beyond the realm of the magic weapon and reach the treasure?"

The speaker is a skinny old man.

Although thin and seemingly inconspicuous, it has the strongest breath.

Furthermore, among these five people, it is the leading position.

He looked at the Qingyan Divine Sword, his saliva almost dripping out.