And at this moment, a figure that was thriving in the sky suddenly appeared, holding up the giant sword in his hand and slashing hard at the giant dragon.

The dragon was cut off with one knife and screamed loudly, and blood sprayed from the air like a waterfall.

In a blink of an eye, the earth was submerged and turned into a bloody ocean.

And the figure raised the giant sword and laughed to the sky.

With a whoosh, Chen Fengfeng withdrew from the fantasy.

He looked pale, sweating all over, gasping violently, and took two steps back.

Then Chen Feng looked at the giant knife in front of him and exclaimed: "This, this knife?"

"Yes, this knife is the one you just saw."

Minglan chuckled softly and said, "It seems that you are really destined to be with this knife. Most people cannot enter that illusion when they see this knife."

"But I didn't expect you to enter!"

In the illusion, the giant sword that I saw that killed the giant dragon was almost exactly the same as the giant sword in front of me.

But Chen Feng felt that the giant knife seemed to be a bit short!

Minglan looked at Chen Feng and said softly: "Chen Feng, you must remember the illusion just now."

"That illusion is actually a kind of inheritance."

Chen Feng nodded gently and kept it in mind.

Minglan looked at Chen Feng and smiled and said, "Chen Fengfeng, do you know which of our top ten artifacts in Ziyang Ziyang Sword Field?"

Chen Feng said: "Is it the giant knife in front of you?"

"That's right, it's the giant knife in front of you."

Minglan whispered: "Actually, there is only one magic weapon in the entire Ziyang Sword Field, which is this giant sword."

"The ancestor used this giant sword to create a foundation for the Ziyang Sword Field for thousands of years, and passed this giant sword to the ancestor of our Duan Blade Peak, which is the eldest brother of their generation!"

"This move has caused very dissatisfaction among other main peaks."

"Later, in order to resist the powerful enemy, the ancestor of our Duan Blade Peak fought to the death, so the magic weapon was also used by the strong enemy to use supreme magic power to cut it off directly. Only half of the cutoff knife was left!"

Chen Feng suddenly realized: "No wonder this knife looks like it's a bit short!"

Minglan continued: "The broken knife head was later taken away by the ancestors of the other nine main peaks, and then used it to cast nine weapons."

"These nine weapons, plus our half-small sword, form the top ten artifacts in Ziyang Sword Field!"

"Haha," she said with a look of contempt on her face, "Are those native chickens and tiles worthy of being side by side with a giant knife?"

"Even the giant knife after the breakage, it will still steadily suppress them!"

Chen Feng was shocked when he heard this. You must know that the Bishui Purple Spirit Sword is a fifth-grade spiritual weapon.

The broken giant sword is at least a sixth-grade spiritual weapon!

How powerful would that giant sword be in good condition!

Minglan whispered: "It is because I always have this giant knife in the Broken Blade Peak, so the other major peaks are actually both hated and afraid of us!"

Chen Feng gently stroked the blade and asked obsessively: "What is the name of this knife?"

Minglan said word by word, with a solemn expression: "It is said that this knife was killed by a giant dragon after it was cast!"

"It is, the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

"Dragon Slaying Sword!"

When Chen Feng heard these three words, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and there seemed to be a burst of blood burning in his heart.

It was an indescribable feeling, and it seemed that this name alone was enough to make Chen Feng feel extremely shocked and excited.

Minglan looked at him and said softly: "Dragon Slaying Sword, the ancient nine-turn black iron is smelted, weighing 999,000 pounds!"

"Today, I will pass the Dragon Slaying Sword to you, and I will hand over the entire Broken Blade Peak to you. You must retrieve the other nine magical artifacts and restore the Dragon Slaying Sword to rebuild it!"

"Now this half of the dragon-slaying sword is enough to reach the level of a seventh-grade spiritual weapon."

"And if the Dragon Slaying Sword is restored, you can even go beyond the scope of spiritual weapons and reach the next level!"

"You use this as a weapon to shine my Broken Blade Peak again, or even shine the Ziyang Sword Field again!"

Chen Feng focused his head with a serious expression.

He whispered: "Don't worry, I will definitely find the other nine artifacts and recast the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Minglan struggled to move towards him, Chen Feng hurried over, came to her, and sat down gently.

Minglan stretched out her right hand tremblingly, stroked Chen Feng's cheek, and said softly:

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, do you know how reluctant I am?"

"I'm not nostalgic for this world, I just can't bear to leave you."

She looked a little self-deprecating: "We are so much apart. You are just an 18-year-old boy, but for some reason, from the first day I saw you, I have had some strange feelings for you."

"I can't say I love you, I just care about you, just like we two should be relatives by nature."

Chen Feng grabbed her hand, covered her face with both hands, tears streaming down, and at first he just sobbed gently.

Later, he hugged Minglan and cried loudly.

Chen Feng could feel that kind of family affection, like a big sister who loved him.

Minglan smiled and said, "I don't know if I fell in love with you, but from today on, all this will not matter."

She suddenly raised her little face, looked at Chen Feng, and said softly: "Chen Feng, you, can you hug me?"

A hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

Chen Feng nodded desperately, stretched out his hand and took Minglan into his arms.

Minglan held his waist, pressed her face against his chest, twisted her arms twice, and found a comfortable position.

My ears were pressed against his chest, and I felt extremely relieved when I heard his thumping heartbeat.

Minglan sighed comfortably and chuckled softly: "With this hug, I will never live in vain in my life."

She looked shy and giggled, showing a bit of girlish charm: "If I had known that your arms were so comfortable, I would have let you hold me long ago..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!