"Where is the future?" The Sword Guard Spirit smiled contemptuously: "You are already dead, so you should just accept the reality of being imprisoned in the world of the painting!"

"It's a pity that you miscalculated one thing." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled.

"What's the matter?" The Sword Guard Spirit said contemptuously: "You can still laugh at this time. It seems that you have already realized something."

"Actually, I really carry the 'Sword Immortal Heritage'." Chen Feiyu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he suddenly shouted softly. The sword of "Long Yuan Sword" burst out with a red thunderous sword light, and a violent energy instantly impacted the entire world.

Painting world!

The sword guard's smile suddenly stiffened, and then his expression changed drastically, with deep horror flashing in his eyes: "This... this is that person's swordsmanship..."

"Why do you know that person's swordsmanship?" The sword guarding spirit was angry and horrified at the same time. It was not easy for a stranger to enter the painting world, and he could be free just before he saw it, but why, why did this person still have it?

"Inheritance of the Sword Immortal", is Chen Feiyu really the "destined person" waiting for the world in the painting?

"Let's wait until you get to the underworld to slowly find the answer to this question!" Chen Feiyu shouted softly, and the "Long Yuan Sword" used the power of thunder, and the crackling sound continued, turning into a thick and majestic supreme sword.

meaning!

The sword guard's expression changed drastically, and he kept retreating under the impact of the sword. A sense of fear surged in his heart, and he quickly said: "Wait, please listen to my explanation, I have no ill intentions towards you..."

"When you get to the underworld, slowly explain it to King Yama." Chen Feiyu shouted softly, flipped his wrist, the sword light flashed, and slashed towards the sword guarding spirit.

The sword guard spirit gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped into the distance, intending to escape for his life first.

However, he is fast, and "Long Yuan Sword" is even faster!

I saw a sword light as fast as lightning coming, piercing the heart of the sword guarding spirit in an instant.

"ah……"

With a shrill scream, the sword guarding spirit suddenly stopped in mid-air. The injury on his chest continued to expand, and his figure became illusory and uncertain.

When the smoke was about to disappear, the sword-guarding spirit turned around with a strong breath, stared at Chen Feiyu with eyes full of hatred, and gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Feiyu, I curse you in the name of the sword-guarding spirit for hundreds of years... I curse you.

...I will not die well..."

"Ha, if you really had the ability to curse me, then you wouldn't be trapped in the world in the painting for hundreds of years." Chen Feiyu stood next to the tree with his sword in hand, and chuckled, not hiding his sarcasm.

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"You..." The sword guarding spirit's expression changed drastically, and before he finished speaking, his figure completely disappeared from the world in the painting.

The soul is gone!

"With evil intentions, I deserve to die. Fortunately, I have the 'Sword Immortal Heritage', otherwise, wouldn't I be trapped here forever?" Chen Feiyu sneered twice, flipped his wrist, Long Yuan Sword held a sword flower, and the sharp sword light

There was a slight chill reflected on his face.

When he was about to draw the sword before, he was still hesitant, but when his palm was about to touch the hilt, a familiar feeling of blood compatibility came from Longyuan Sword, and he made up his mind to draw the sword.

That was the scene just now.

At this moment, Chen Feiyu had a thought in his mind and suddenly raised his sword to point to the sky. The huge sword intention that had originally impacted the entire world in the painting poured back into the sword, like a giant whale absorbing water unstoppably.

Not long after, the sword spirit in the painting world disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Chapter completed!