What kind of person is that? What kind of era is that?

Shi Feng frowned deeper and deeper, staring at the blood sword in his hand. The sword was engraved with dense runes as big as an ant. These runes are completely different from the runes on the Evergrande Continent today. They were not seen in ancient books that Shi Feng had read. I guess they were from the ancient times that were thousands of years ago.

Based on the traces, this artificial passage has only been a few thousand years since then. I just don’t know why the blood skeleton and this blood sword fell here.

And was the man in his mind during his lifetime? Or was it a tribe or descendant with the same blood flowing? After all, Shi Feng felt that their aura was extremely the same, and even the aura of this blood sword was extremely similar to them.

I'm afraid these things will no longer be known as the long-term concealment.

However, Shi Feng was just curious about this information, and he was just curious, and did not think about finding out the truth and restoring the historical truth.

I only pursued the ultimate martial arts throughout my life and entered the legendary divine realm.

"What a pity! What a pity!" Looking at the blood-colored sword, Shi Feng sighed in his heart: "I originally thought I had obtained a god-level mysterious weapon, but it turned out to be a broken residual soldier, which was only equivalent to a second-grade mysterious weapon."

Shi Feng also understood why at the beginning, this blood sword made him feel like the source of all things, and was easily bound by the source of all things. It turned out that its power had become a thing of the past.

"Oh, I thought my character had skyrocketed and was so handsome that I lost the magic weapon, but I didn't expect that I would get a defective product. Forget it, just use it first. After all, there is an ancient weapon spirit, and maybe there is a possibility of repair in the future." Shi Feng said, his right hand slashing in the void, and a forbidden method was carefully shot into the sword and began to refine it.

"Huh?" Shi Feng suddenly realized something was wrong. With this sword weapon spirit, no matter how weak he became, he would definitely be resisted if he wanted to refine it. He might also backfire him like he did just now. He originally thought that it would take some hard work, but he did not expect that the ban could easily penetrate into the sword. Without any resistance, he quickly refine it successfully.

"The weapon spirit in this sword does not seem to exist anymore." Shi Feng sensed it carefully. At this moment, the refined blood sword was already one with him. The weapon spirit on the sword had indeed disappeared. I don't know if it was destroyed by the source of all things, or if it was originally a candle in the wind, dying, which became another mystery.

However, Shi Feng guessed that the weapon spirit was probably destroyed by the source of all things.

One is golden and the other is blood-red. When they meet, they attack each other and you will know that there is a grudge at a glance.

"Huh?" Shi Feng suddenly frowned. He heard a few footsteps coming from the entrance of the corridor.

Shi Feng turned around and looked at the corridor that was only a few dozen meters away from him. At the stone stairs, three pairs of feet appeared.

As the three pairs of feet stepped down the stone stairs, three figures gradually appeared in Shi Feng's vision.

The three of them came to see three middle-aged men wearing brocade clothes, purple, yellow and red. You can tell at a glance that they came from a powerful and wealthy family.

Three martial spirit warriors!

Shi Feng could see the martial arts cultivation of the three people at a glance.

The three of them were also stunned when they saw Shi Feng.

In Cangyue City, when seeing three martial spirit warriors, Shi Feng immediately guessed the identities of these three people.

Looking at the three people's eyes, Shi Feng said leisurely: "I am so lucky today. During the day, I saw all the big names in Cangyue City."

Shi Feng believed that he had the power to kill Hai Batian, and these three people had no courage to attack him.

Cangyue City is divided into four areas: East City, South City, West City and North City, and is managed by the four major families of Zhao Family, Wang Family, Lei Family and Hai Family.

Among the three, the man standing on the right was wearing a purple robe and as strong as the dead Hai Batian. He was Lei Yi, the head of the Lei family who was in charge of the West City.

The four major families seem harmonious on the surface, but in fact they often fight for some interests secretly. The Lei family and the Hai family get closer and have relatives, so the Hai and Lei families form an alliance to fight against the Wang and Zhao families together.

Hai Batian died. Apart from the Hai family, the one who is most angry is Lei Yi. From now on, the balance of Cangyue City has been broken, and their Lei family will resist the attacks of Wang and Zhao families alone.

Lei Yi saw Shi Feng and saw the blood sword in Shi Feng's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you can leave now, we won't stop you. But this sword is a thing passed down from the Hai family, and you must leave it for us." Lei Yi deliberately added "me" after "me", hoping that Shi Feng knew that the three of them were together.

If he were alone, he wouldn't dare to do this now, and he would act like a superior person and face Shi Feng directly. You should know that his strength is only equal to Hai Batian, and Hai Batian was beaten to death by this man.

However, Lei Yi felt that the two of them should not be contrary to him at this moment, because they came here for a common purpose. There was a mysterious blood sword in the underground passage of the Hai family, and now their biggest competitor is the boy opposite.

The Hai family discovered this passage. Although Hai Batian ordered the blockade of the news, there was no airtight wall. The news was finally found out by the other three major families.

"Zheng!" Shi Feng's middle finger bent and his thumb was pressed down, and then he gently flicked the blood sword, making a crisp sound.

Looking at Lei Yi, Shi Feng showed a look of looking at a fool and said, "The Hai family has almost been destroyed by me. Everything from the Hai family belongs to my trophy from now on. What's more, this is the Hai family's thing, and it's your business?"

"You! You!"

Shi Feng said this without any mercy. As the head of the Lei family, when did anyone dare to speak to him like this? What's more, the other party was just a 14 or 15-year-old boy. His cheeks were so angry that his cheeks flushed, but it was "you! you!", "you" could not refute the following words.

Lei Yi's embarrassment made the two heads of Zhao and Wang beside him look at each other and laugh secretly.

Wang Yao, the head of the Wang family, stood in the middle, wearing a bright red robe, looking only 1.6 meters tall. He was a short and fat man. Rather than saying that he was a warrior or the head of the Wang family, he felt like a rich man.

Wang Yao looked at Shi Feng with a smile, his fat face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he said with a smile: "Little brother, your martial arts skills are indeed very powerful. I, Wang, aren't confident that I can resist it, but how many times can you use such martial arts? There are three people here."

"Hmph!" Shi Feng faced the three people, snorted with a smile, and said, "If you are interested, you might as well give it a try!"
Chapter completed!