I Can See Probability

"This……"

Chen Wenhui took two steps back in shock, and hurriedly looked around, but did not see any suspicious figures appearing.

- Where did this knife come from?

And Chen Mingxuan, in a state of shock and fear, stretched out his hand and held the fiery long knife in front of him without thinking.

As soon as he grabbed the handle of the knife, he felt that there was an incomparably surging fire power in the blade.

At the same time, the knife was like a living creature. After being held by him, it seemed to produce a tremor feedback that recognized him.

'This knife is unusual! ’

Although Chen Mingxuan didn't know much about goods, he instinctively knew that this knife was no trivial matter.

"It seems that this knife likes you very much, and it really suits you. Try injecting spiritual power, you will have a second surprise."

At this time, a voice that others could not hear quietly entered Chen Mingxuan's ears.

Hearing this, he jumped in shock and hurriedly turned around to look around.

But no one saw it.

But that voice was obviously familiar.

"Don't look, it's me, I'm back. I have seen what happened just now. If Chen Wenhui dares to say that you are a descendant of Chen Xinghe in vain, then you can take this knife and let him take a closer look."

The familiar voice rang in my ears again.

This is Chen Jing's voice. Although he doesn't know why he can't be seen at the moment, Chen Mingxuan is sure that Chen Jing has indeed returned.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, a smile suddenly appeared on Chen Mingxuan's face. He opened his mouth and replied, "Okay."

When he tried to inject his own spiritual power into the knife, but the spiritual power was just injected into it, the body of the knife slammed, and there was a blazing fire, which was extremely hot.

The temperature on the knife, in just a short moment, approached nearly a thousand degrees.

The surrounding trees were clearly three or four meters apart, and at this time, there were signs of decay and withering in this scorching temperature.

The bluestone bricks on the ground were almost melted and turned black.

"Come, come again."

Starting with the new knife, Chen Mingxuan rushed forward, and with a distance of ten meters, he tried to slash away with one knife.

Boom boom boom~~~~~~~~~~~

The fierce flames produced a series of true fiery explosions, and the scorching temperature was wrapped in raging fire waves, turning the earth upside down, sweeping like a dragon.

Whistling, he rushed towards Chen Wenhui.

Chen Wenhui was shocked and fanned the hurricane with an iron fan, trying to force the amazing flames away.

But how can the wind put out the fire?

Not only could it not be destroyed, but it was getting bigger and bigger, engulfing him more and more.

But he was always agile, using iron bridge skills, his upper body sag, he turned 60 degrees against the ground, and avoided sideways.

Then use the Xiaoyao Fan, slap on the ground, and use the force to turn over.

Although he was not injured by the fire, just now, his hair and clothes were burnt to pieces. Especially the hair, when I touched the top of my head, almost half of it was missing.

"What kind of knife are you?" Chen Wenhui asked in surprise.

The other elders were equally astonished, what kind of knife was that?

Fall from the sky!

When did the Chen family have such a knife?

Chen Mingxuan, who was a mere qi refiner, could force Chen Wenhui, who had mastered qi refinement, to be extremely embarrassed after obtaining this sword. What kind of power is this?

Several elders had hot colors in their eyes. Want to possess, want to snatch!

Even Chen Wenqiao and Chen Wenhui are no exception.

"I don't care what kind of knife I can deal with you."

Chen Mingxuan's heart was racing at this moment, and he really saw the second surprise that Chen Jing said.

'This knife is too fierce. With this knife, who am I afraid of? ’

You must know that this saber is a psychic weapon. When he was in the Penglai underground palace, Chen Jing, who was in the foundation-building stage, did not dare to carry it hard.

And among all the psychic weapons in the Penglai underground palace, this knife definitely ranks in the top three.

A psychic weapon, if it has the word psychic, means that it is in the weapon, and it can be regarded as a foundation-building level.

Although Chen Mingxuan's realm is low, but with this sword in his hand, at least below the foundation, he is absolutely invincible.

"Come on, it doesn't matter if you go together."

Chen Mingxuan was very excited and a little swollen, and rushed forward, his swordsmanship opened and closed.

The scalding temperature is wrapped around the sword, wind and fire, and it flies to and fro.

Chen Wenhui only parried twice with the iron fan, and then retreated.

Looking at the iron fan, not only is it missing a hole, but it has been melted and deformed.

Moreover, his hands also burned with a scorching smell.

Chen Mingxuan became more and more excited as he fought, like a bull in rut.

But even so, the elders of the Chen family still couldn't get close to him.

——Because of that knife, the temperature is too high.

"Form a formation and trap him."

I don't know who shouted, and the elders reacted later.

That's right, although the knife is terrifying, Chen Mingxuan's realm is very low.

As long as he is trapped in a formation, he is useless with a sword.

"Wu Tu · Trapped Dragon Formation!"

The three elders whose fate belonged to the earth joined forces to form a formation. Eighteen jade tablets were used as the eyes of the formation. After they were thrown out, the three of them joined hands to form a seal on the ground.

Whoosh whoosh~~~~~~

Eighteen rays of light spread, forming a formation, and the area is huge.

After the three elders shouted, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ within the area covered by this formation, it began to shake, like a swamp, trying to sink people.

This formation is called the Dragon Trapped Formation, which means that even the dragon can be trapped. What about people?

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Chen Mingxuan stood unsteadily, and he clenched his teeth and chopped at random, regardless of whether it was three, seven or twenty-one.

Under his rampage, the Dragon Trap Formation, which the three elders joined together, was actually torn apart by him indiscriminately.

The movement outside became louder and louder, and finally caught the attention of the people in the conference hall, Chen Xiuyue.

Chen Xiuyue was originally discussing the future direction and decision-making of the Chen family and the distribution of benefits.

As for Chen Wenyou's previous departure, he didn't take it seriously at all, because he knew that Chen Wenyou couldn't leave.

With Chen Wenhui and Chen Wenqiao taking the shot, even if the three Chen Wenyou added up, they wouldn't be able to get out of the Ghost Valley today.

However, the movement ahead has not stopped since Chen Wenyou went out to the present.

and getting bigger.

This also made Chen Xiuyue and the others unhappy.

What happened to Chen Wenqiao and Chen Wenhui?

Can't win another Chen Wenyou after so long?

But as soon as they walked outside, they felt an astonishing heat wave rushing towards their faces, and then they saw Chen Mingxuan, like a mad cow, arrogantly breaking through the trapped dragon formation.

As soon as he jumped out, he threw his sword horizontally, and a fire dragon swept past, slicing an elder who had arranged the formation into two sections on the spot.

The fire knives were swung continuously, and the heat wave outside was tumbling one after another, the scorching heat was extraordinary.

Chen Wenqiao and Chen Wenhui couldn't stand it, so they had to go back and forth again and again, embarrassed.

Chen Xiuyue's old cheeks trembled violently twice, but his eyes burst with light, and suddenly he shouted: "What kind of knife is that?"

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