Chapter 2270 Qiankun Bag

Chapter 2270 Qiankun Bag

With excitement, Cheng Feng summoned his magical power to take off the water bag.

Pfft~~~

However, once the divine power left the body, it was crushed by the sharp sword energy.

"It seems that if I want to get the water bag, I have to go to the source of the sword mark myself."

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Perhaps, this is also a test that Jian Wuque will give to future generations."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to continue climbing.

At this time, Cheng Feng had arrived within ten meters of the source of the sword marks.

The intensity of the sword energy reached a terrifying level.

Every step Cheng Feng took was a huge torture to himself.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The whole body is surrounded by sword energy, cutting out thousands of sword marks.

Cheng Feng was left bleeding profusely and scarred!

However, Cheng Feng remained unmoved.

It was as if the body that had endured the torture of being pierced by thousands of swords was not his own.

Step by step, go straight to the source of the sword mark.

Finally, Cheng Feng walked close to the source of the sword mark.

The whole person looked absolutely miserable, and the clothes on his body had long been turned into rags.

After being soaked with blood, it turned into a dark brown substance.

But an unyielding momentum grew and reached its peak at this moment.

At this moment, he was actually confronting and competing with the sword energy left by the Sword Saint Jian Wuque!

There is a strong sense of fighting against each other and even overwhelming the edge of the sword energy!

Its level has reached the peak of ninth level.

If you can go one step further, you can create the supreme will of the sword.

As soon as you say it, everything in the world will collapse!

Even a saint can be killed!

"Forging the will of the supreme sword is really difficult."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "There are countless swordsman geniuses in the world who have amazed an era. Most of them were unable to achieve the supreme swordsmanship and ended up regretting it!"

"I still have a long way to go before I can achieve the supreme sword!"

In fact, there is only one step between Cheng Feng and the supreme sword will.

It's just that this step is different. If you take this step, you will be able to kill the Buddha and destroy the saint.

If you can't cross it, your dream will come to nothing!

What Cheng Feng needs to do most right now is to accumulate.

Only when you accumulate your sword power to the extreme can you hope to achieve the supreme sword path!

Of course, even now, Cheng Feng is very strong.

Just by attacking with the sword, he can compete with the most powerful people in the Ascending Heaven Realm, and he has barely reached the top of the Ascending Heaven Realm.

If the Half-Saint doesn't come out, I'm afraid no one can shake Cheng Feng!

"Now, it's time to see what's so special about the water bag left by Jian Wuque."

After calming down his emotions, Cheng Feng raised his hand and grabbed the water bag.

The water bag is not big, just like holding it open with both hands.

But it was very heavy in Cheng Feng's hand.

It was as if he was holding on to a huge mountain with a height of ten thousand feet, making Cheng Feng's footing unsteady.

"Huh? So heavy!"

Cheng Feng was surprised, and he slightly activated his supernatural power before he stabilized his body.

Then he pulled the water bag out of the sword hole.

I saw that the water bag was completely black and looked like it was forged from some kind of black iron.

But when I touched it with my hand, I discovered that it was some kind of animal skin, very smooth, like silk.

"Huh? There's something written on the water bag - Qiankun bag?"

Cheng Feng took a closer look at the water bag and found that there were three ancient characters engraved on the back of the bag.

Especially the word Qiankun seems to have a kind of magic power.

When Cheng Feng watched, he felt as if he had entered the vast sky with billions of stars.

The sky and the earth are vast and boundless, worthy of the word "cosmos"!

"What a domineering name."

Cheng Feng looked away, feeling uneasy: "To actually want to encompass the world and refine this water bag must be extraordinary."

"Cheng Feng, I'm afraid you have found a treasure."

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "The Qiankun Bag, I seem to have heard that it is a super treasure."

"It is said to come from the hand of a supreme being and can contain everything in the world."

"I once included more than a dozen Creation Realm beings in it. After eight hundred years of sacrifice, they were turned into flying ashes alive!"

"Among them, there is even a great sage who has won great fortune!"

"What? The Qiankun Bag is actually so powerful?"

After hearing this, Cheng Feng couldn't keep calm in his heart and stirred up a storm.

But then, doubts arose in my heart.

"Uncle Nalan, isn't that right?"

"You said that the Universe Bag is a precious treasure of a supreme being. How could such a treasure appear in the hands of the Sword Saint Jian Wuque?"

"And he was nailed here by Jian Wuque with his sword?"

This really doesn't make sense.

If this water bag is the Qiankun bag, it will never be abandoned like a worn-out shoe.

Even though Jian Wuque was a sword master, it was impossible for him to be so lavish.

Compared to the supreme existence, it is still far behind.

"Well, that's true."

Nalan Changsheng's mood gradually calmed down and he guessed: "Perhaps this water bag is an imitation of the Qiankun bag."

"If the real Qiankun Bag had wandered here, it would have been divided up by the top leaders of Tiancang Divine Kingdom, and it would be impossible for it to exist until now."

"A replica?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng was a little disappointed.

At the same time, he suddenly remembered that when he met the little white bird Hei Yi on the Earth Continent, Hei Yi had a small cloth bag hanging around his neck.

That cloth bag is called Qiankun cloth bag.

I'm afraid the Qiankun Bag is also an imitation of the Qiankun Bag.

"Cheng Feng, as the Qiankun Bag is the supreme holy weapon, there must be many imitations."

Nalan Changsheng said: "However, there are differences between imitations."

"The Qiankun Bag in your hand, even if it is an imitation, should be of a high grade."

"I guess that Jian Wuque probably wants to use this object to collect the Nine Heavens Holy Water."

"As a result, the Nine Heavens Holy Water was hidden in the Jichuan Ice Abyss and disappeared without a trace. For some reason, Jian Wuque was unable to stay here longer."

"So he left in anger and nailed this imitation of the Qiankun Bag to this place with a sword!"

Nalan Changsheng's guess has some basis.

After all, Sword Saint Jian Wuque is a saint who is good at killing.

To capture the Nine Heavens Holy Water, other things are needed to cooperate.

This imitation of the Qiankun bag is just right!

"Use the Qiankun Bag to capture the Holy Water of the Nine Heavens?"

After hearing this, Cheng Feng's mind was suddenly opened, and he said in surprise: "Uncle Nalan, your guess may be true."

"The Sword Saint Jian Wuque has been gone for tens of thousands of years, but the Nine Heavens Holy Water has been hiding in the Jichuan Ice Abyss and dare not come out."

"What is it afraid of? It's most likely this Qiankun Bag."

"Now that the Qiankun Bag has fallen into my hands, I can use it to deal with the Nine Heavens Holy Water!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng's heart became hot and his whole body trembled with excitement.

Because once he succeeds, not only can he capture the Nine Heavens Holy Water, but he can also control the imitation of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, the Qiankun Bag.

In the huge Northwest Territory, you can also walk sideways!

Those who want to cause trouble for him will be killed as long as they dare to come!

They were so frightened that they shuddered at the mere mention of the word Cheng Feng!