The night was dark, and no matter which direction you looked, you could not capture even a trace of light. It felt like you had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and there was a strange sense of weightlessness, which made Chen Fei frown slightly, and a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart. At this moment, a slight footsteps slowly sounded behind him. He turned around and looked at it. A cold back in white appeared in Chen Fei's vision, and was constantly moving away.`

The Sword Lord? Why is it here?

For some reason, Chen Fei felt more and more uneasy when he saw the figure of the Sword Lord. However, when he saw the familiar back, he was almost gone into the darkness. He didn't care about the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He turned into a black shadow and thought about the figure of the Sword Lord Ye flying away. The latter seemed to have sensed Chen Fei's approach, stopped and stood there, which made Chen Fei feel a little relieved. His figure gently fell beside the Sword Lord, and asked in confusion: "Sir, Sword Lord, what is this place? Do you know?"

"I don't know." The voice was still cold, but even colder, which made Chen Fei frown slightly. Just as he was about to speak, a dazzling and cold sword intent suddenly exploded. Then the severe pain that penetrated his soul made Chen Fei's face stiffen. The sticky red blood kept gushing out from a hideous wound in his chest and abdomen. He looked at the figure who was fighting side by side with life and death in disbelief - the still cold face was calm and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, and the pure white pupils were like the most perfect gem, without any variegation!

Also including the God Slayer’s Seal!

"How... Maybe!" Covering the hideous wound, Chen Fei's pale face was full of disbelief, but the next moment, his extremely familiar pure sword intent became bigger and bigger in his pupils until he completely swallowed him!

“Ahhhh~”

In the wooden house of Chenxi City, a figure who was originally sleeping quietly suddenly sat up and gasped quickly. The changes in the energy in the house would wake up the two people who were guarding his bed. The awakened black young man on the bed showed a hint of joy on the two people's tired faces. The burly nightmare lord even stepped out of the house and rushed towards the place where other human demigod powerful men were - Jianjun left, and Shura was seriously injured and unconscious. These days, those ordinary soldiers who didn't know the details were better, and all human demigods were in a sluggish state of losing their backbone. In the long run, even if they did not need any enemies, they would lose their ability to resist.

Now Shura Chen Fei, wake up!

In the wooden house, Chen Fei did not notice the departure of the Nightmare Lord, his eyes were dull, and his mind was filled with the scenes in his previous dreams - endless darkness, brilliant and pure sword intent, and...

The pure white double pupils without a trace of variegated colors!

“Damn.`.”

A trace of ferocious murderous intent flashed across Chen Fei's face - Ye, the Sword Lord, who once cut off ten gods' crowns, the strongest man in the human race. Chen Fei clearly remembered that the golden God-killer mark was spinning deep in his pure white pupils, luxurious and weird, rather than that cold and indifferent color.

The pure white eyes and cold temperament, Chen Fei's memory was the only one existence in his memory - the Sword Lord at the beginning, or...

Sword God, white!

"Master Chen Fei?Master Chen Fei?" Just then, a gentle voice sounded gently in Chen Fei's ears, which made his consciousness finally return to reality. His black pupils moved slightly, no longer as confused as before. A gentle woman in a white robe next to her breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this and smiled gently at Chen Fei, "Master Chen Fei, you have been sleeping for three days. I wonder if you feel any discomfort?"

"I've been sleeping for three days?"

The woman's words made Chen Fei slightly stunned, then closed his eyes slightly tiredly, and the last scene he saw was relegated to his eyes. His powerless self and the Sword Lord who followed the Lord of Life and Death, then... Is the sword god Bai who saw before just a nightmare?

But is it really just a dream?

Seeing that Chen Fei seemed not to say anything, the human demigod just smiled gently and slowly stretched out his right hand. The golden healing line fell on Chen Fei like a fallen feather, quickly repairing the black young man's somewhat weak body.

After Guangyu completely disappeared, Chen Fei felt that some strength had been restored in his body. Although he could not liberate the treasure, a basic battle should be nothing. The human demigod took a breath, moved his lotus step lightly, and picked up a crystal bottle from the table beside him. The pure white light rippled out a slight warm breath.

"Sir Chen Fei, this is left by Lord Sword Lord." He gently handed the crystal bottle to Chen Fei, and the female demigod whispered: "She also left you a crystal crystal, and placed it on the table. You can take it yourself and stay outside the door. If you have anything to do, you can call me." After giving Chen Fei a light bow, the human demigod slowly walked out of the door. After a click, Chen Fei was the only one left in the room.

"Leave it for me...?"

After a gentle whisper, Chen Fei gently swung the crystal bottle and drank the pure white warm liquid in one go. Unlike the warmth in his perception, the liquids entering his throat coldly gave people a sense of purity, just like the sword of that man. The pure breath was flowing quickly in Chen Fei's body, attached to every tiny vein of his body, making Chen Fei's body look like he was wearing a special layer of inner armor, with a unique silver-white feeling.

Frowning slightly, Chen Fei didn't know why the sword monarch left him with this strange bottle of liquid, so he sighed helplessly. Chen Fei's right hand was slightly concave, and a unique energy flowed through his five fingers. The golden crystal stone that was originally lying quietly on the table immediately turned into a black shadow and shot towards Chen Fei. He was gently tucked into his five fingers. The sword energy was stimulated, and the diamond crystal stone buzzed and gently floated in the air. In the soft light of the light golden light, a familiar figure slowly appeared in front of Chen Fei, white clothes, untainted with dust, and a circle of golden runes slowly rotated in the depths of the pure white eyes.

The Sword Lord——Ye!

Looking at the distance calmly, the phantom of the Sword Lord said coldly: "General Chen Fei, when you see this picture, I am afraid I have left. This is a destiny that belongs to me. I cannot escape, I can only face it. You must remember every word I say next..."

....

Outside the door, more than a dozen human demigods had gathered in this small place and wanted to go in and see Chen Fei's current situation, but the female demigod who mastered the law of healing was firmly blocked in front of the door. No matter what his companions said, he refused to give in. Just when the other demigods were restless but unable to enter, the wooden door of the room slowly opened with a creaking sound. With a calm footstep, Chen Fei, who had already changed into military uniform, appeared in front of everyone, with a faint murderous intent on his cold face, swept everyone lightly, and said in a low voice.

"Order the whole army will prepare!"

(Thanks for the chatter, rewards from the prehistoric era, thank you)
Chapter completed!