Chapter 518 The Power of the Demon Sword

After taking care of the two flower slaves, Cheng Feng and the others continued on their way.

But before they could enter the top floor of Huayi Lane, buzz~~~

A strong floral fragrance spurted out from the attic and swept towards Cheng Feng and the others.

"Attention, this is Wanhua Powder that Pei Xiao collected from countless pollen and developed."

Seeing the strong fragrance of flowers, Shang Shanling immediately said: "These thousands of flowers are scattered, the fragrance is overflowing, but they are extremely vicious, and must not be inhaled into the body."

"Once you smell the slightest bit, it will cause people to have thousands of hallucinations, lose their minds, and eventually go crazy and die."

"To be on the safe side, we all use dragon power shields to isolate these floral scents!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng and Fang Fenfei nodded, and they all activated the dragon power shield for defense.

But in this way, Fang Fenfei's invisibility was broken.

Because, as the pollen swept in and touched Fang Fenfei's dragon power shield, a humanoid shape would be outlined, exposing Fang Fenfei.

"It turns out that among the helpers invited by Black Widow, there is also a master who is good at stealth martial arts."

"No wonder just now, two flower slaves were killed out of nowhere."

"But as the thousands of flowers spread out, the master's stealth martial arts will no longer work. Let's see how they deal with the last three flower slaves."

Amid everyone's discussion, the last three flower slaves had already walked out from the top floor of Huayi Alley, activating their dragon power to attack Cheng Feng and the others.

These three flower slaves are wearing clothes embroidered with chrysanthemums, plum blossoms and lotus flowers.

He is also an extremely handsome and even handsome man.

Facing these three flower slaves, Cheng Feng glanced at Shang Shanling and Fang Fenfei, then randomly selected one of them and shot towards them.

The flower slave Cheng Feng chose was the chrysanthemum flower slave.

This flower slave holds a light yellow thin sword and is very fast.

When he faced Cheng Feng, he stabbed dozens of swords in less than half a breath.

These dozens of swords, one connected to another, were like a chrysanthemum composed of dozens of sword energy, falling from the sky and crushing Cheng Feng's life.

Faced with this attack, Cheng Feng remained unmoved. He directly picked up a long black and purple knife and struck it with one blow.

Keng! The sword struck out, and a black sword light burst out.

When it hit the chrysanthemum formed by sword energy, the petals of the chrysanthemum flew in all directions.

Even as the black knife advanced forcefully and touched the thin sword in the hand of the chrysanthemum flower slave, his expression immediately changed drastically.

The hand holding the rapier moved vigorously, intending to withdraw the rapier.

Because Juhuahua Nu clearly felt that a strange devouring force was devouring the essence of the thin sword in his hand.

If he doesn't withdraw in time, his thin sword will probably turn into a piece of scrap metal soon.

However, when Chrysanthemum Flower Slave wanted to withdraw the rapier, it was already too late.

Cheng Feng noticed that the black and purple sword was swallowing the essence of Chrysanthemum Flower Slave's rapier, and immediately cooperated, placing the black sword tightly against the opponent's rapier.

After just one breath, the light of the thin sword in the hand of the chrysanthemum flower slave suddenly dimmed.

Then, with a slight touch from the long black and purple knife in Cheng Feng's hand, it broke in the middle like a piece of rotten wood.

"This is... the demon sword!"

Seeing this incredible scene, the chrysanthemum flower slave was frightened.

He looked at the black and purple sword in Cheng Feng's hand, uttered the word "demon sword" in his mouth, and stepped back with fear on his face.

He was completely frightened, fearing that the black and purple sword would suck away his life essence.

"Demon Sword? That's a pretty good name."

Hearing Juhua Huanu's scream, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and said to the black and purple sword: "From now on, you will be called the Demon Sword!"

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he used the Sky Eagle Horizontal Technique, and his whole body was like a big human-shaped arrow, shooting towards the frightened Chrysanthemum Flower Slave.

Although Chrysanthemum Flower Slave is in the Broken Third Realm, she was promoted through elixirs. Her cultivation is frivolous and she is the bottom character in the Broken Third Realm.

At this moment, he was frightened by the demon sword again. When he saw Cheng Feng chasing him, he didn't dare to fight and ran away.

But when it comes to speed, how can he compare to Process Feng?

He only escaped for a few dozen meters before he was caught up by Cheng Feng. Immediately, Cheng Feng used the demon sword to perform the sixth form of Shattering.

boom!

I saw a black blade falling from the sky and hitting the chrysanthemum flower slave.

In an instant, the chrysanthemum flower slave was chopped into pieces!

Seeing Cheng Feng quickly kill the Chrysanthemum Flower Slave, the people watching all looked shocked.

"Instant kill?"

"That young man in black is too fierce!"

"Especially the knife in his hand, which is a bit too sharp. The thin sword of the Chrysanthemum Flower Slave is at least a top-notch magic weapon, but under that black knife, it looks like it was carved from rotten wood. Just cut it off.”

Amid everyone's exclamations, Shang Shiling's eyes flickered, and his assessment of Cheng Feng's strength improved by several levels.

As for Cheng Feng, he didn't take everyone's surprise to heart.

He held a two-meter long black and purple knife in his hand. He felt the desire and excitement coming from the knife, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"It seems that I really picked up a good knife this time."

Cheng Feng whispered: "If the broken spirit of this sword can be restored to its original state, it will definitely be even more terrifying!"

The black and purple sword is indeed much stronger than the blue sky sword.

Previously, Cheng Feng used the Blue Sky Sword to perform the Seven Shattering Styles, but the power was so weak that he couldn't even see it.

Now, Cheng Feng used the long black and purple sword to kill the Chrysanthemum Flower Slave in the Broken Third Realm on the spot with just one blow.

From this, you can imagine how much stronger the black and purple sword is than the blue sky sword.

I'm afraid that even if Cheng Feng cleans up the filth of the Blue Sky Sword and restores it to its peak state, it will still be far inferior to the Black and Purple Long Sword.

But despite this, Cheng Feng has no intention of giving up the Blue Sky Sword.

After all, the Blue Sky Sword is the first magic weapon Cheng Feng obtained. It has been with him all the way to this point, and the relationship is not shallow.

Even if you don’t need it in the future, you should arrange it properly.

Shaking his head, Cheng Feng stopped thinking about it.

He grabbed the black and purple demon knife and looked at the Plum Blossom and Lotus Flower Slaves with sharp eyes.

The two flower slaves were fighting with Shang Shanling and Fang Fenfei, but they looked flustered and glanced at Cheng Feng from time to time.

This was mainly because Cheng Feng's fierce performance just now scared them.

It should be noted that the Chrysanthemum Flower Slave was equally powerful as the two of them, but could not pull off a move in Cheng Feng's hands.

If Cheng Feng came to kill the two of them, how could they survive?

Just when the two of them were frightened, Cheng Feng had already raised his knife to kill them. Immediately, the expressions of the two flower slaves changed dramatically, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Immediately, the two of them looked at each other and suddenly turned around and retreated in unison.

They were frightened!

Knowing that a head-on fight with Cheng Feng at this time would definitely lead to death or death, he planned to escape to the top floor of Huayi Lane.

But, would Cheng Feng let them get their wish?

All they saw was that Cheng Feng shot at the Plum Blossom Flower Slave with a single arrow. Before he could get close, the black and purple demonic sword in his hand was already raised above his head.

As Cheng Feng performed the seventh form of Shattering, buzz~~~

A strange purple-black hundred-meter blade suddenly fell from the sky, waiting to hit the Plum Blossom Slave.

In an instant, the plum flower slave turned into a ball of powder!

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