Liu Chengshan, Qin Wanhe and others in the distance were stunned for a while after they felt the wind rushing into the seventh level of the Ningdao Realm.

Not long after, Chen Feng's cultivation level actually improved again.

In the eyes of Liu Chengshan and others, if this continues, it will probably not take long before Chen Feng will be able to enter the Star Source Realm.

Even the sword ghost who gave out the ancient broken jade was still stunned for several seconds at this moment.

Although he knew the mystery of the ancient broken jade, when he sensed other broken jades, he did not immediately make a breakthrough in his cultivation level when he sensed it!

Could it be that the last piece of broken jade is more special than the broken jades in the past?

While thinking in the sword ghost's mind.

Chen Feng's soul had completely returned to his original body, and he moved away the broken jade pressing on his eyebrows.

However, the moment he moved away, the broken jade turned into smoke and dust and drifted into the air.

Chen Feng felt the momentum of the seventh level of the Condensation Realm in his body. A smile appeared on his mouth. It was of course a good thing for him to improve his cultivation.

However, he was still recalling the scene in the illusion, and he was in thought for a moment.

After the sword ghost came back to his senses, he spoke, "Little brother, how do you feel?"

Seeing that Chen Feng did not respond, the sword ghost gently patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said, "Little Junior Brother."

Chen Feng then escaped from his thoughts and said a little apologetically: "Senior Brother Dao Gui, I'm sorry, I just thought about things and was fascinated."

"What did you say?"

The sword ghost was not angry, and he said, "I'm asking you how you feel?"

Chen Feng replied: "It feels pretty good."

Then, he asked, "Senior Brother Dao Gui, what state will you enter when you sense the ancient broken jade before?"

Hearing this, the sword ghost did not hide it. He said, "When I sensed the ancient broken jade, my soul would be in a very mysterious state."

"I have also asked my senior brother and sister who sensed the ancient broken jade before. They have experienced the same thing as me, and their souls have entered a mysterious state."

"Where are you, junior brother?"

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Dao Gui, I have just confirmed that my soul has left my body and entered a strange fantasy."

"In that illusion, I saw two people fighting."

Hearing this, the sword ghost nodded and said, "No wonder you can break through so quickly, it seems that this last piece of ancient broken jade is indeed different from the broken jade before."

"But no matter what, as long as it doesn't affect your body, my junior brother."

Chen Feng was a little absent-minded. He was very interested in the first master of the Blood-Drinking Sword and the man in white robe. He said, "Senior Brother Dao Ghost, when you obtained the ancient broken jade, you didn't find anything else nearby?"

Then, without waiting for the sword ghost to answer, he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Dao Ghost, I don't want to find out your secret, but the place where you obtained the sword ghost may have some connection with me."

The sword ghost waved his hand and smiled: "Young brother, you don't need to explain anything! Since you have joined the Five God Pavilion, I naturally trust you."

"In the beginning, in addition to obtaining a few pieces of ancient broken jade, I also obtained a useless scabbard."

The words fell.

He flipped his right palm, and a scabbard similar to a stone made of a sword appeared immediately in Chen Feng's sight.

Chen Feng closed his eyes tightly on this scabbard.

Seeing this, the sword ghost handed the scabbard to Chen Feng and said, "Little Junior Brother, this scabbard is of no use on me. If you like it, you can just take it."

Chen Feng, who took the scabbard, took a deep breath, and his right palm flipped his right hand, and the blood-drinking sword in his normal state suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Then, he tried to aim the Blood-Drinking Sword at the scabbard in his left hand, and as the sword body kept entering the scabbard.

Qin Wanhe and others were all watching here. They didn't understand what Chen Feng was going to do? The steps below their feet were getting closer.

The sword ghost used to try to put various swords into this scabbard, but the scabbard never reacted at all.

When the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword completely entered the scabbard.

Chen Feng's left palm was trembling slightly.

No, it should be said that the scabbard was shaking, which caused Chen Feng's left palm to tremble.

A sharp and terrifying wave erupted from the scabbard, prompting Chen Feng to let go of his left hand.

At present, blood was already pouring in his left palm.

After seeing this scene, Dao Gui, Qin Wanhe and others all frowned.

I saw dense cracks on the surface of the scabbard that had broken away from Chen Feng's palm.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red light burst out from the crack, and the layer on the surface of the scabbard fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It turns out that this scabbard is not made of stone, it is purely covered with a layer of extremely strong stone.

Now all the stones are falling off, showing the original appearance of this scabbard.

This scabbard is made of a dark red metal. On the surface of the scabbard, fine patterns and patterns are carved.

The scabbard that is now suspended in the air is constantly blooming with dazzling light.

At this moment, Chen Feng was 100% sure that this scabbard must be the real scabbard of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

The blood-drinking sword placed in the scabbard was trembling constantly.

At some point.

The Blood-Drinking Sword was pulled out of the sword sheath, and the sword sound kept coming from its sword body.

This kind of sword sounds more like a kind of sad cry.

This blood-drinking sword has its own consciousness. Chen Feng spent a lot of effort to gain the recognition of this blood-drinking sword.

at the moment.

Chen Feng guessed that when the Blood-Drinking Sword was combined with the Sword Sheath, he remembered a lot of things about the first master.

These swords with consciousness do not know good or evil, they only know to follow their masters to kill the enemy.

At this moment, the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword trembled continuously. Even in the ordinary silver-white state of the sword body, drops of blood were emerging from the tip of the sword, like tears, falling on the ground.

Chen Feng was no matter what he said, but he was recognized by the Blood-Drinking Sword. He could feel the sadness of the Blood-Drinking Sword. These drops of blood may really be the blood and tears of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

After the blood and tears dripped more and more, dyeing the ground red.

An extremely terrifying sword energy burst out from the Blood-Drinking Sword, and its sword body instantly turned blood-red, and it stimulated its strongest form by itself.

Then.

The blood-drinking sword rushed towards Zhao Qingwan and others. The murderous aura spread on the sword body, as if it was about to start a killing here.

Seeing this, Chen Feng wanted to control the Blood Drinking Sword and stop, but he found that he could not control the Blood Drinking Sword for the time being.
Chapter completed!