Wherever Li Chen walked, the clouds and mist on the mountain were automatically separated. It was strange and unpredictable. From a distance, it looked like a ladder leading to the nine heavens.

On the top of the mountain, there is a waterfall, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, rushing down.

There is a middle-aged man below the waterfall. He has deep eyes and vicissitudes of life, and there is no emotional fluctuation at all.

He held a dark black iron scimitar in his hand, and stars were ignited.

The waterfall flowed down, like a wave, slapped the black knife.

But not only did this wave not extinguish the flame on the black knife, but it also allowed its flame to burn, burn, and burn more vigorously until the entire waterfall, the entire mountains, and even the entire fog ghost forest were dyed into a dazzling orange red.

"The Wood Burning Divine Sword!"

The middle-aged man blew up in the air, and the black knife in his hand was like a fire dragon with its teeth and claws, slashing towards the cliff.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire mountain swayed violently, as if it had experienced a super earthquake.

When the dust and smoke fell, there was a knife mark half a foot deep under the cliff.

Even Li Chen was shocked when he saw this knife mark.

You know, there is a strong barrier on this cliff. Even if the Nascent Soul Power attacks with all his strength, he can only leave a subtle scratch like a fingernail.

However, the sword is half a foot deep. It can be seen that his attainment in swordsmanship is obvious.

"Good knife technique!"

Li Chen clapped his palms and praised him sincerely.

Seeing Li Chen coming, Dao Luohen put away the black knife and looked at him carefully.

Li Chen's youth and calmness shocked him very much.

When his eyes fell on the little demon fairy, his expression condensed again. His eyes, which had always been calm, seemed to have a flash of light.

"You are the little demon fairy, Potian's daughter, right?"

When he heard the sword Luohen coming up, he asked about his origin, which made the little demon immortal stunned.

She subconsciously glanced at Li Chen, nodded, and responded: "Yes, I'm the little demon fairy!"

Dao Luohen stared at the little demon fairy and said incoherently: "It looks like it, it looks like it, especially those eyes, it's exactly the same!"

Hearing the incoherent words of Dao Luohen, the little demon fairy was confused and couldn't understand what the other party was saying? Who was he like, and his eyes were exactly the same as who was?

Dao Luohen realized that he had just lost his composure, so he quickly took his eyes back from the little demon fairy and turned to Li Chen again.

"You are the human demon Li Chen, right?"

Li Chen nodded and responded: "Well, I am Li Chen. I think you are the master here, the sword emperor, the sword is Luohen. The knife just now is really amazing and has the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods!"

Dao Luohen smiled froze, looked at Li Chen with interest, and said, "Since you already know that I am Dao Luohen, why dare to go to this Daohuangling? Aren't you afraid of dying under my knife?"

After saying that, he stared at Li Chen's eyes with a sharper gaze than the knife in his hand. He hoped that he could find uneasiness or fear in his eyes.

Li Chen was not willing to be outdone, so he directly met Dao Luohen's aggressive gaze and responded in a cold voice: "The sword in your hand can kill people. Can't the sword in my hand drink blood?"

After hearing Li Chen's words, Dao Luohen was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Haha, so brave. You are the first person to dare to talk to me like this in so many years!"

Li Chen's expression was worry-free and happy, but he just looked at the sword Luohen very calmly.

Dao Luohen pointed to the direction of the waterfall and said, "Since that's the case, let me weigh it carefully. How much do you, a human monster, are you?"

Before he finished speaking, the true energy in his body suddenly surged, and even the black knife in his hand buzzed, lingering with a layer of ancient and strange light.

Li Chen was naturally not willing to be outdone. He shook his wrist and stood with his sword.

"Since the sword emperor has this kind of interest, I'm so respectful to you!"

"Chen!"

When they heard Li Chen going to show off against Dao Luohen, the three girls, Li Hongshang, Little Demon Fairy, and Ximen Qingxue, all looked worried.

Li Chen looked back at them, showed a mysteriously confident smile, and replied: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you're here to wait for me!"

Seeing Li Chen's confidence, Lian Hongshang and Ximen Qingxue were like chickens pecking at rice and nodding vigorously.

The little demon fairy's eyes were flowing, and she stared at Li Chen, wanting to speak but stopping. However, she still didn't say a word.

"Young Master Li, I am really a romantic young man, and I admire you!"

Although Dao Luohen's words sounded nice, Li Chen keenly caught a trace of anger from his tone.

Strangely, he was romantic and careless about his sword, how could he be angry?

Just as Li Chen was suspicious, a white petal fell down, falling on his arm without any bias.

Is this a cherry blossom?

Li Chen looked up and saw that there was indeed a cherry blossom planted on the cliff in the mountain stream.

There is no cherry blossom forest nearby. Obviously, this cherry blossom tree was transplanted from other places.

This Daohuangling is the territory of Dao Luohen. Could it be that he transplanted it?

No, this should have been caused by a woman.

The relationship between this woman and the sword fallen scar can be imagined if she can plant the cherry blossom tree in this Daohuangling.

When he just said that he was a romantic boy, his words seemed to be angry. It is not difficult to guess that this famous sword emperor had a deep love affair, and it should have ended with a tragedy.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Chen's mouth.

Immediately, he saw him blowing out the cherry blossom petals on his palm with a very elegant movement.

The white cherry blossoms are like a spotless white butterfly, dancing between Li Chen and the marks of the knife.

"This cherry blossom is so beautiful. I didn't expect that the Sword Emperor would have such leisure and leisure. I really admire him!"

Before Li Chen could finish his voice, the pupils that were deeply trapped in the eye sockets seemed to have been stabbed by needles, and a hint of pain immediately emerged from it.

Although it only disappeared in a flash, it was still captured by Li Chen.

As expected, it seems that my guess just now is correct.

This knife mark has been hurt by love!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

The sword Luohen suppressed the pain in his heart, and suddenly raised the black knife, slashing towards Li Chen like a dragon going out to sea.

Li Chen spinned in the air and avoided the critical strike at all.

"Boom!"

Although Li Chen avoided it without any damage, a huge rock behind him shattered, turning directly into powder, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Li Chen looked back and frowned tightly.

Unexpectedly, Dao Luohen would be so angry that he was so angry that he was a killer move to seek his life.

However, this also made Li Chen sure that this sword emperor was once deeply hurt by love.

Moreover, the wound has not healed until now.

"Good body style, take another knife!"

The sword fell into the sky and the true energy in his body climbed up step by step like sesame seeds blooming. The black knife in his hand also trembled violently, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, tearing the void apart and slashing towards Li Chen...

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