"Aren''t you the best flesh? If I want to devour you, I can reshape the flesh!" The sword God heard this and thought for a moment.


    "You still want to devour me. You think too much. What cultivation am I and what cultivation are you? Even if I want you to devour me, you are not qualified. You''d better stay in there!" Hearing this, Chen Shaofeng said with disdain.


    "Smelly boy, you want to die!" The sword God smelled the words and scolded angrily.


    "Hum!"


    Hearing this, Chen Shaofeng snorted coldly, ignoring the sword God. His eyes stared at the bronze coffin.


    At this time, he found that there was a layer of mysterious power over the lid of the bronze coffin.


    He used his divine sense to explore this layer of mysterious power, but found that this layer of power was very strange, as if it were endless and invincible. No matter how his divine sense attacked, he could not destroy this layer of mysterious power.


    He can only give up temporarily, thinking that when his strength grows in the future, his cultivation will be strong, and maybe he can break through this mysterious power!


    "Hum, boy, even if I don''t need the fire of the spirit, I can refine you!" Just as Chen Shaofeng was secretly planning, the voice of the fire of the God''s soul of Tongtian Laozu sounded, full of disdain.


    He has now fully recovered, and has returned to his heyday.


    Hearing this, Chen Shaofeng''s face became gloomy, and his heart was full of anger and anger.


    What he wants to do most now is to kill the father in front of him and give up his rebirth.


    Chen Shaofeng looked at the father of Tongtian. After a moment of silence, he said: "since the elder doesn''t want to attack me with divine knowledge, I can only rely on myself. My divine soul attacks very badly. I believe I can break your defense. You''d better stay in the coffin!"


    When Chen Shaofeng finished, he threw all the pills, magic weapons, runes and other treasures in the storage ring into the bronze coffin. At the same time, his divine consciousness also rushed into the bronze coffin.


    Soon, Chen Shaofeng found that the space in the bronze coffin was not very large, only about 300 feet.


    The space in the bronze coffin is more than ten times smaller than the place where he originally lived.


    "There are ten inferior immortals and thousands of intermediate immortals in my storage ring. They are all good things, enough to make me earn a lot!" Chen Shaofeng was so excited that he thought to himself.


    "Boy, what do you want to do? Leave this damn place quickly, otherwise, don''t blame me for being rude!" The sword God looked at Chen Shaofeng''s move and couldn''t help shouting angrily.


    His voice was full of warning. He wanted Chen Shaofeng to leave here.


    "I will devour your power." Chen Shaofeng smiled and walked towards the sword God with the emperor''s sword in his hand. His tone was cold.


    With that, Chen Shaofeng stepped into the bronze coffin and chopped the head of the sword God.


    "Boy, don''t be crazy. I''m still recovering. You''re not my opponent at all. If you dare to deal with me, you''re just looking for death. Today, I''ll frustrate you!" The sword God roared coldly.


    After that, his body burst into a dazzling blood red light, shot towards the position of Chen Shaofeng, and came to Chen Shaofeng in the blink of an eye.


    A simple bronze sword of the sword God, which exudes a strong sense of killing.


    A breath of destruction spread around.


    Chen Shaofeng''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly.


    He didn''t flinch at all. On the contrary, he took the Heavenly Emperor sword in his hand, waved the tiger and tiger, and burst out a stinging golden light, facing the ancient bronze sword.


    One sword collided with another, and the sound of gold and iron resounded through the world.


    Between the two, an earth shaking roar broke out.


    "Boom!"


    Chen Shaofeng''s body was blown out by the sword spirit of the sword God and fell on the bronze coffin. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.


    The strength of the sword God is really great.


    Without any hesitation, he immediately stood up, clenched the bronze sword in his hand, aimed at Chen Shaofeng, and waved his knife again.


    Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng hurriedly dodged away and sped away towards the coffin where Tongtian''s father was.


    Seeing this, the sword God immediately caught up with him.


    His body was like lightning, and he reached the coffin in the blink of an eye.


    Then he slapped Chen Shaofeng.


    Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng waved the emperor''s sword away.


    "Bang!"


    The sword of the Heavenly Emperor and the two palms of the sword God collided at the same place, and a startling sound broke out. The body of the sword God also quickly retreated back.


    There was a pallor on his face.


    Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng couldn''t help laughing: "old man, do you have today?"


    "Boy, what are you laughing at? I''ll tear you up now!" Seeing this, the sword God showed a ferocious color on his face and shouted at Chen Shaofeng.


    "OK, old man, I''ll tear you up now!" When Chen Shaofeng heard the speech, he immediately roared and shook his body. Then he appeared in front of the sword God again, waved the Tiandi sword and chopped down at the head of the sword God.


    Seeing the situation, the sword God quickly flew back.


    Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng immediately showed the second change of Tianlong nine changes - leilong virtual shadow again.


    I saw as like as two peas of Chen Shaofeng''s body, nine silver readies appeared in the twinkling of an eye. The nine forms of Thunder Dragon are all alike, and they look true to life.


    Each of the nine thunder dragons has seven levels of fighting power in fairyland.


    "Boy, are you..." Seeing this, the sword God couldn''t help but stare, and his face showed the color of horror.


    He never thought that Chen Shaofeng should have so much Thunder Dragon Power!


    The power of these thunder dragons is dozens of times more terrible than that of his original God.


    On his way back, he couldn''t help shouting: "I can admit defeat and don''t struggle any more. Please let me go and spare me!"


    Chen Shaofeng didn''t stop attacking him when he heard the speech.


    He still waved thunder blades towards the sword God, and cut off the body of the sword God mercilessly.


    These thunder blades are dense and have thousands of channels. Each channel has nine levels of thunder power. The power is extraordinary. Even the eight strong people in Xianhuang territory will be injured when they encounter the attack of the thunder blade.


    Seeing this, the sword God knew that Chen Shaofeng would not stop attacking. He couldn''t help getting angry. He stopped dodging and waved his palms violently.


    In his body, a dazzling purple golden blood light broke out again, and a sharp sword rushed out of his body, dense and blocking the sky and the sun, blocking in front of his body.