The flowing light moved very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Chen Ziyan. The latter was shocked. Such speed was far beyond his reach.

As soon as he stepped on his foot, his body quickly retreated. At the same time, his arm stretched out and a huge amount of energy surged out of his body, wrapped around his palm. It seemed that he was planning to recover the knife immediately.

However, before Chen Ziyan could do anything, the flowing light speed increased again, and he could not resist any reaction. The knife rushed into his arms under his eyes.

His body suddenly stopped, and Chen Ziyan smiled bitterly, and he didn't expect that he would make a mistake here! However, after a moment, there was no severe pain in his body. He quickly looked at it and the knife had already rushed into his arms, but it was not stabbed in, but was pressed tightly against his body like a child.

"Am I too nervous? This guy just wants to follow me?" Chen Ziyan shook his head and reached out to hold the knife in his hand. Sure enough, there was no trace of resistance.

Suddenly, Chen Ziyan was overjoyed. This guy really knew how to be grateful. With it in hand, his attack power would be greatly improved. With its spirituality, he would face Lin Tianming and others, so he might not need to work with Xie Ruyan to settle it.

However, the excitement lasted only less than tens of seconds. The knife lying on the palm of his hand was like a dead object at this moment, and he could not sense the spirituality, murderous intent, and powerful aura at the moment.

Of course, perhaps it was Chen Ziyan's hand that there was no need to show these things to this new master. However, Chen Ziyan is not a stupid person. Under the powerful soul power, how could he not sense the slight difference between the sword?

After thinking for a while, Chen Ziyan suddenly jumped up, held the knife in his hand, and slashed hard on the top of the mountain.

"Purple Thunder and Lightning Slash!"

The strong air flowed, and silver light appeared from the blade, and then slashed heavily in the air.

"boom!"

The place that was struck, a long gully, gravel and dust suddenly appeared in the air.

After landing, Chen Ziyan looked at the cracks he had broken out, and couldn't help but feel very strange. Using his white fan was not much different from the effect of the knife. If so, it was only the knife sharper, and the damage it created was slightly larger, which was incomparable to the power revealed by the knife itself before.

"What's going on?"

Chen Ziyan looked at the knife. The blade was slender and connected to the hilt, about one meter long. On the transparent and thin winged sword, there were lines that could not be clarified, which was very strange. The entire knife was placed in his hand, as light as nothing.

The power of the soul wrapped around the knife. After such a subtle observation, Chen Ziyan could only notice that the lines seemed to be hiding some secrets. The knife was still ordinary and had to say something different, that is, this knife was perhaps sharper than ordinary weapons, and that's all.

After retracting the power of his soul, Chen Ziyan paused for a while. The faint look of disappointment in his pupils disappeared like lightning. As the saying goes, it is said that he cannot force it. He has obtained enough when he comes to the Taihang Mountains. Now, this knife seems inconspicuous, but who would know that before that, it had the potential to destroy the world? In the past, can he dare to guarantee that it will not appear again in the future?

It seemed that God also wanted to verify that this statement was indeed correct. As soon as Chen Wu jumped into the canyon, a familiar shadow suddenly appeared in the sight of the two.

"Young Master?"

Chen Wu shouted, pounced on his body, and knelt before the young man in white, with his blood-red eyes containing clear tears!

"Chen Wu, get up quickly, what are you doing?" Chen Ziyan's eyes turned red slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm worried."

"As long as the young master is fine, Chen Wu can do whatever he wants." With the help of those hands, Chen Wu slowly stood up, but his eyes trembled, and he said in an unquestionable voice: "Young master, no matter what you encounter in the future, you can never drive me away again."

Chen Ziyan smiled and patted Chen Wu's shoulder hard, but said nothing. Both of them knew in their hearts that if the same encounter happened, the same result would definitely occur. The difference was that who could persist longer.

"Miss Thank you, thank you."

Xie Ruyan smiled sweetly, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes, but there was still a little shock. In just a few days, the strength of the boy in white seemed to have improved to another level!
Chapter completed!