The priceless sword in Feng Jie's hand was actually broken by the Sword Demon!

"Broken...broken?" The middle-aged monk's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Such a terrifying and murderous knife, which had almost chopped off his head before, was now broken by Xiao Chen in just a few strokes!

"You..." Feng Jie was also a little panicked. The strength of the young man from Da Xia in front of him was simply incredible. His realm was obviously much lower than his, but he could easily defeat him!

Without even drawing his sword, he directly broke the divine sword in his hand.

How could such a brilliant person exist in a mere Great Xia?

"What? Is this the strength of your Black Yu Dynasty?"

Xiao Chen slapped Feng Jie away with one palm, causing him to spit out blood. He flew nearly a hundred meters and crashed into several ancient trees as thick as buckets.

"Fuck you..." Feng Jie coughed up blood after landing, but he was still a tough guy. He was beaten like a dog by Xiao Chen, but he still refused to give in!

Finally, Xiao Chen used the Dragon-Slaying and Luck-stealing Sutra to suck all of Feng Jie's luck dry, and threw his body to the ferocious beast that had been eyeing him covetously, letting him sleep forever before he even reached adulthood.

Looking at the golden mist that had entered his palm, Xiao Chen was somewhat disgusted: "With such little luck, you still dare to be so arrogant!"

"Lord Sword Demon is invincible. Thank you, Lord Sword Demon, for saving my life!" The middle-aged cultivator behind him was dumbfounded. After a long time, he thanked Xiao Chen profusely.

He was a treasure hunter from a small town, helpless and knowing that his future was bleak, he made up his mind and risked his life to come to the Black Snow Mountain to try his luck.

Unexpectedly, he not only failed to find the opportunity, but also nearly died.

"You're welcome. As fellow cultivators from Daxia, we should help each other!" Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

The middle-aged cultivator felt ashamed. When Xiao Chen said that spiritual energy would soon revive, he not only did not believe it, but was also led by mainstream public opinion and secretly criticized Xiao Chen a few times.

Unexpectedly, not only did Xiao Chen's prediction come true, but the latter also happened to pass by and saved his life.

"Lord Sword Demon, there is a longevity flower not far from here. If you don't mind, I would like to take you there to pick it!" said the middle-aged monk with a bow.

He is a treasure hunter and is good at finding treasures.

Although the Black Snow Mountain is extremely dangerous, it does contain valuable spiritual treasures.

"Longevity flower, how many years is it?" Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. He was not unfamiliar with the longevity flower. He had picked one in the past and gave it to Liu Sanji when he was dying.

This is a rare treasure, and its lifespan is determined by heaven, which few spiritual objects can change.

The longevity flower can help people change their fate and is priceless.

"About 1,100 years."

"The quality is so good?" Xiao Chen was surprised.

For every hundred years that the longevity flower grows, it can extend one year of life.

One thousand and one hundred years can extend your life by eleven years.

When one’s life span comes to an end, let alone eleven years, even one month is extremely precious and enough to make people fight for it.

Soon, the middle-aged monk pointed Xiao Chen in a direction, and Xiao Chen set off alone.

Originally, the middle-aged monk wanted to go with them, but he had more than a dozen wounds all over his body, several of which injured his internal organs and turned his skin and flesh inside out. If he was not treated in time, he would bleed to death.

Not to mention that the road is extremely dangerous, and monsters and people from the Heiyu Dynasty may appear at any time.

So Xiao Chen asked him to point in a direction and went there alone.

In the ancient forest, black snow filled the sky.

The temperature is extremely low and the environment is very harsh.

Ordinary monks would freeze to death if they were not careful.

But Xiao Chen possessed the body of a martial god, and his blood and energy were as vigorous as a furnace. He was not afraid at all, and after walking for a long time, not even a single snowflake fell on him.

His whole body was burning with red blood, like a burning sun, and the wind and snow could not get close to him.

According to the treasure-hunting man Xiao Chen had rescued before, the thousand-year-old longevity flower fell between the rocks next to a black lake.

The treasure-hunting man had already discovered the magical medicine, but there was a ferocious wolf demon guarding it nearby.

According to the description of the treasure-hunting man, the wolf demon was extremely spiritual. Not only could it speak like a human, it had also begun to imitate the way humans lived. It liked to walk upright, was about thirty meters tall, wore animal skins, and held a bone sword about ten meters long. Sharp sword energy surged throughout its body, and it was as terrifying as a demon wandering in the fierce mountains.

Soon, Xiao Chen found the large lake filled with black light. A silver wolf demon as terrifying as an ancient beast was standing quietly beside the lake, meditating on sword skills.

Xiao Chen looked at the terrifying beast with a look of shock. The silver wolf demon had its eyes closed and held its sword in front of it. Its silver-white fur seemed to be made of silver, flowing with a faint silver light, as if it was wearing a layer of divine armor condensed by moonlight, extremely mysterious.

It is so tall, at least thirty meters, standing like a mountain, with an awe-inspiring momentum.

Xiao Chen couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying wolf demon in this world.

"Someone said before that a sword-cultivating wolf demon with a height of fifty meters was seen in the Black Snow Mountain. I wonder what the relationship is with this one?" Xiao Chen said to himself.

call out!

The silver wolf demon suddenly opened its eyes, and two terrifying sword auras shot out from its blood-moon-like scarlet eyes, which hit the black lake water, instantly stirring up thousands of waves.

The sharp sword energy filled the sky and earth. Even from a long distance away, Xiao Chen could feel the indestructible sharpness.

Xiao Chen's face was solemn. This sword-cultivating wolf demon was extremely powerful. Not only was his body terrifying, he had also come a long way in the way of the sword.

The sword strike just now was no less powerful than many sword masters who had practiced for hundreds of years!

Although he was surprised, Xiao Chen was not shocked. In the demon civilization, there were many sword masters, and it was not surprising that they left behind sword traditions.

Soon, he looked around and found the longevity flower.

Beside the Black Lake, in the gap between two huge rocks, a strange green flower is shining brightly, releasing a strong vitality.

The peanut has nine petals, and mysterious runes shine on each petal, flickering and burning with rich spiritual energy.

The wind and snow were blocked by the green light. Just as they were about to get closer, they were blocked by a distorted space and could not get close.

The lush green color emitted by the exotic flowers symbolizes the purest life force between heaven and earth.

"It is indeed a thousand-year-old longevity flower. I have never seen such a strong vitality!" Xiao Chen was moved.

A thousand-year-old longevity flower can be called a rare treasure.

It has an extremely fatal attraction to those old monsters who are nearing the end of their lifespan!

"Who?"

At this moment, the silver wolf demon discovered Xiao Chen, slightly turned sideways, and swept over with a pair of scarlet blood eyes.

To be precise, it was Xiao Chen himself who showed up.

Now that he has discovered the longevity flower, there is no need for him to hide it anymore.

The demon wolf was originally facing the lake with its back to Xiao Chen, but now it turned half of its body and stared at Xiao Chen with a ferocious look.

Seeing that he was just a human boy under twenty years old, its eyes became contemptuous, mocking and puzzled.

It didn't understand how such a weak creature could have the courage to appear in front of it?

Doesn’t it look big enough, or does the sword energy on it not look sharp enough?

"I just want to take the longevity flower. I don't want to hurt your life. Give me this flower and I will spare your life!" Xiao Chen used courtesy first and then force.

Considering that they were both sword cultivators and didn't want to cause trouble, Xiao Chen didn't take action immediately.

"Just you? You are a weak and pitiful underground mole cricket, and you dare to speak to this sword immortal like this? What gives you the right?" The Wolf Sword Immortal sneered and slashed with his sword.

The silver-white sword energy was like an upside-down Milky Way, and the surrounding ancient forests exploded into pieces, and the rocks turned into powder.

He is worthy of being called Wolf Sword Immortal.

This sword.

It's shocking!

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