Chapter 5778: Eight-Rank Treasure!

The fifth thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight chapter eight treasures!

At the same time, in the giant tower.

A black light and shadow showed golden light in his eyes, as if he could penetrate everything, looking in Chen Feng's direction.

"Looking at him like this, don't you want to give up if you don't see me?"

Jin Tong Guangying chuckled softly: "Well, see you and see what you are here for."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Snapping his fingers to the ground, a black shadow struggling from him, and in an instant, it turned into his appearance.

No matter from the temperament, or from the strength, they are exactly the same.

"Shadow, you will meet him."

The shadow turned into a human form bowed his hands and slowly retreated.



"My lord, we have already made such a fuss. I'm afraid there is no way to ask the news."

Tian Gui looked terrified, came to Chen Feng in two steps, and reminded him in a low voice.

"The people in Wujing Street are very abiding by the rules, especially the group of people selling news. Now we are in this way. If Master Daojian doesn't speak, I'm afraid they won't say a word."

"Then let Dao Jian speak."

Chen Feng smiled faintly, and withdrew his gaze to look at the giant tower.

So calm, even Wujing Street was about to collapse, and he refused to show up.

He deserves to be a character who grew up in a thousand worlds in God's Void, and he is indeed very cautious.

"Since you don't make a move, then I'll go in."

Chen Feng rose in the air, and went straight to the huge tower without any hurry.

At this time, the group of golden face **** generals were seriously injured, and they were too busy to take care of themselves, and no one could stop him.

"I think that a person who is fighting can never escape, Dao Jian, you can't be a turtle with your head down."

Chen Feng chuckled slightly, his wrist trembling slightly, and a long cyan knife emerged.

Qingqiu Heavenly Sword started, the blade trembled, and the sword screamed!

The swordsmanship of the supreme realm is crushing towards the giant tower!

Invisible sword energy swept out and enveloped the entire street.

Above the streets, pavilions, ground, stone pillars, vegetation... everything began to crack and be cut off by a sharp knife!

The knife's intent is like a tornado, sweeping past, cutting everything!

Cut everything!

Chen Feng's knife has always been so overbearing, in his eyes, there is no constant cutting.

boom!

The blade was crushed and moved forward, and finally came before the giant tower, slashed towards the giant tower!

Suddenly, the entire huge tower began to tremble, and countless knife marks were cut out on the tower wall. The moment the rubble fell, it was immediately torn into powder by the intent of the knife!



At this time, within the huge tower.

"Just the artistic conception of a knife has such power!"

The golden pupil figure suddenly stood up, a hesitant color appeared in his eyes, and he hesitated: "Is it a bit sloppy to ask the shadow to deal with him?"

He regretted a bit, but it was too late, and the shadow had already appeared outside the tower.



Outside the giant tower, the sword is in the air, covering the streets.

"This fellow Taoist just entered my Boundless Street for a day, and made such a big disturbance again and again. Is it too bad for my Dao Sword to be in your eyes?"

A golden light and shadow, as if there is no substance, passed through the huge tower, and came out of the void.

In just an instant, he arrived ten meters in front of Chen Feng and looked at Chen Feng with a smile.

This extreme speed can't even capture Chen Feng's mental power.

"The body moves at will?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately understood.

It is because the visitor is the owner of Wujie Street, so Xiaotiandi is almost invincible here, and he can naturally escape the perception of his spiritual power.

Since it was useless to him, Chen Feng withdrew his mental strength and quietly looked at the people coming.

The turbulent golden sea of ​​mental power stopped the storm and returned to calm.

The visitor was a young man in a pale golden robe with a warm smile on his face. He looked very easy-going.

However, Chen Feng could also feel it. Underneath his gentle appearance, what was hidden was a sharp sword!

The sharp sword intent seems to be able to punish the gods and slaughter the demons!

This sword intent has an indomitable momentum, which is similar to Chen Feng's pursuit of the sword.

"it's him!"

Chen Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

For a long time, no one can make him so excited!

This person's sword intent not only made him feel shocked, but even the Qingqiu Heavenly Sword in his hand was whispering in excitement.

"Friends, if you keep silent, things will be difficult to handle."

Dao Jian's smile remained the same, but his eyes became sharper.

"Dao Jian, the master of Wujing Street, is also the person who left the word on the stone stele at the entrance of the street."

"Originally, I came to Wujing Street, just to ask for a message, but when I saw the stone monument at the entrance of the street, I changed my mind."

"I admire your realm in kendo, so I want to come in and compete with you."

Chen Feng held the Qingqiu Heavenly Sword back and bowed his hand in a salute: "I want to compare the sword with you now, and add another color..."

"Chen Feng, you are too mad."

Dao Jian suddenly interrupted Chen Feng, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Just for the sake of the sword, you will disturb my borderless street like this, and you will kill the town of Lingdu!"

"A person like you will only die under my sword!"

The cold words resounded like Hong Zhong Dalu throughout the street.

"Master Dao Sword! Master Dao Sword is out!"

"Great, as long as Master Daojian is here, this invasion will definitely not end well!"

"Master Daojian, kill this thief and let me eat the flesh and blood equally!"

The group of onlookers in the distance, as if beaten up with blood, were so excited that they returned to the street again.

They trust Daojian, even better than themselves.

"They believe you blindly."

Chen Feng glanced at the crowd, still chuckling.

"It's not blindness, it's absolute trust!"

Dao Sword stretched out his hand and waved, a clear sword sounded from the huge tower, and a golden light burst into the air.

The bright golden light enveloped the entire street, exuding a sharp, powerful and sharp aura!

It was a sword with a golden dragon on the handle, and the sword had a sharp edge of three feet three, as thorough as jade.

"Junlong Slaying Heaven Sword, 8-Rank Treasure!"

Dao Sword swung his sword straight at Chen Feng, "It is an honor for you to die under this sword!"

Eight-Rank Treasures, even in the Xuanhuang Middle Thousand Worlds, are rare treasures, and they should be rarer here.

"The sword is good, worthy of your mood."

Chen Feng looked up a little, and chuckled: "That's fine, I'll compare with you. I only use moves without divine power, so as not to bully you."

"We haven't finished talking about the Caitou. If I win, you can check one thing for me... You Wujing Street is the most well-informed place. You should be able to find out about this."

"If you win, I will tell you how to break the Heavenly Seal."

How to break the forbidden border of heaven?

As soon as this remark came out, it was astonishing!

Dao Sword's expression was startled, and even the hand holding the sword shook slightly.

At the same time, inside that huge tower.

Jin Tong's figure was shocked, her eyes burst into light, and she kept muttering: "He knows the way to break the forbidden realm? How would he know?"

"No, why does he know something that even the master doesn't know?"