Chapter 330 Blood Flower
The sharp knife energy was like a cutting machine, cutting the barrier of space. The old man in a black robe suddenly took out a piece of component and relied on the power of the component to dissolve Chen Xuan's sharp knife energy, but he was also shocked and sweated. He really didn't expect that a small boy in the Yuanwu realm could force himself to this extent.
The weapon that looks like a spear but not a spear pointed at Chen Xuan from afar. The cold coldness emanated from the corpus. It was actually a medium-grade corpus, which was higher than Chen Xuan's evil charm. A large amount of vital energy floated on it, and the rules of force were wrapped around it, indicating that this corpus had been tempered for thousands of times.
"Hahaha, weren't you going to kill me just now? Now you have to bear my anger. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will kill someone! This is my motto. You people are indiscriminate. If you believe the words of villains, you will attack me with a bold move. I will not be polite to you!"
The gust of wind blew past Chen Xuan, making him look majestic. The evil charm in his hands appeared and his body floated in the air. The golden mysterious shirt began to reveal a corner of his clothes. The corner of his eyes of the old man in black standing opposite him quickly caught Chen Xuan wearing a golden long gown. His eyes were chilling and he was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was actually the sacred son of Danxuan Sect.
"Don't be arrogant, kid, today is your death. Even if you beg for mercy now, it will not calm my anger. Take another move!" The old man in black actually had murderous intentions again. Knowing that Chen Xuan was a disciple of Danxuan Sect, he forced his attack.
This time, the old man in black danced with his spear, drew a spark, and then a thunder exploded in the air. His body moved forward again, and the spear was stabbed straight. The not-so-sharp spear also brought out a hunting hurricane, which was illusory and mysterious, with very hidden moves, and even the figures floated.
Chen Xuan saw the other party's murderous intent just now. Since the other party was about to kill, there was no need to keep his hand when he was taken.
"Since you want to die, I will give you my help, take my knife and die!"
"Soft Chop!"
The violent sword intent tear apart the airflow around it, and the boundless sword intent began to spread throughout Burma City like a tide. Everyone standing below felt the biting chill, and they felt the sword intent go straight to their hearts. Any creature seemed extremely small under this sword intent.
A torrent appeared, and the sword energy turned into a torrent, which was also a torrent of vitality. Finally, the Yuanli dragon was formed, roaring to the sky, and Chen Xuan also roared to the sky with this roar. He held the knife in both hands, and pointed the evil charm towards the sky. The violent sword intent rushed straight into the sky, and the dragon danced left and right with the evil charm.
The old man who was rushing towards him was shocked and was shocked by the terrifying aura created by Chen Xuan. However, it did not stop him. The spear stabbed Chen Xuan's front and slapped his left hand again. The faint palm wind actually had a pitch-black color, and a black palm print floated towards Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan, with cold eyes, ignored any attack from the other party. His aura had reached the highest point. His body moved again, and he roared to the sky. The evil spirit pressed down again. The violent explosion continued to occur with the evil spirit pressed down. It seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, carrying an extremely strong wind, roaring angrily, and heading straight for the old man.
Chen Xuan's body also moved with it. He did not choose to retreat or remain still. Instead, he wanted to slaughter the old man in front of him. The pressure formed by the old man in black would not have any effect on Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan's body at this time was a corpus, comparable to the intermediate level of the corpus. He was covered in copper and iron bones, and his general corpus energy field could not lock Chen Xuan at all.
A stunning soft slash was formed in Chen Xuan's hands. The boundless aura made people feel the pressure of suffocation. Everyone standing around looked at Chen Xuan's body with big eyes open and shot towards the old man in black. The old man in white suddenly felt something was wrong and smelled a dangerous aura.
His body swayed and flew towards the women behind Chen Xuan. A squishy force appeared, trapping the four women in the middle at the same time. He actually wanted to attack these four women at the same time, as if he wanted to threaten Chen Xuan.
"You all have to die!" Chen Xuan was furious. At this time, he had no time to be fucked. This group of people dared to make an idea of his own woman. It was really damn. Chen Xuan was angry, but at this time he could not be distracted and could not get out of his hands.
At this moment, the women standing in the middle all used their special skills and all kinds of weapons to use. Chen Xuan refined all the spiritual weapons in their hands, and at this time they were all the components. Especially Feiyan suddenly flew out of his hand, as fast as lightning, lightning strikes, and extremely fast, flying towards the throat of the old man in white.
The surrounding Yuanli aura was quickly destroyed by several women, but the old man in white also rushed in quickly. He grabbed Zhou Ruoxue with his big hand, and wanted to capture him alive, but did not use the killer.
Zhou Ruoxue's face changed, and he wanted to avoid the attack of the old man in white, but the other party's Yuanli seemed to have locked himself in his mind. Even if he could avoid him, he could not escape his clutches. Several other women drew out their weapons and greeted the old man in white.
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The old man in white waved his big hand and let the attacks of several women resolve it. He grabbed Zhou Ruoxue again. At this time, Feiyan's body flashed, and the flowing shuttle rolled back again, and stabbed the other person's bent hole in his body. The other party had no choice but to slack his body and stop the sneak attack on Zhou Ruoxue, which also gave Zhou Ruoxue time and escaped from the old man's Yuanli control.
With a wave of his hand again, he shook Feiyan's flowing shuttle and could not hurt him at all. He could only cause some trouble to him and could not defeat him. Feiyan's strength was the peak of the True Martial Realm, and he was still some distance from the Yuanwu Realm. It would be good to face the pressure of a powerful man in the Taoist Prying Realm to delay his pace.
However, this short delay time also brought a turning point for Feiyan and Chen Xuan. Feiyan suddenly pinched his handprints, and then a large amount of ice gas appeared. The temperature around suddenly became colder and the temperature suddenly dropped. A layer of frost began to spread with Feiyan as the center, and the temperature around was getting lower and lower.
"Ice Formation!"
Feiyan formed countless handprints on both hands, and then a white formation appeared. The old man in white was trapped in the middle by the formation arranged by Feiyan. The old man in white stood in the white space, completely as if he was fusing together.
The old man in white, standing in the formation, had a sharp look and a fierce look. A palm print slashed forward, but the palm print disappeared without a trace and there was no reaction. This aroused the old man in white, put down the little girl in his arms, and analyzed the formation in front of him with cold eyes.
"If you want to trap me, you are not qualified enough, so I broke your formation. I want to see what is unique about the ninth level of the Ice Art!" the old man in white said angrily.
At this short moment, Chen Xuan glanced at the situation here, feeling calm, and his attack speed became faster, and there was no sign of swords or figures at all. He brought a whirlwind and suddenly disappeared.
Even though the figure disappeared, the momentum of the gentle slash was not gone. The Yuanli dragon was like a bond, flying across the sky and rolling towards the old man in black, like a rolling chariot. In a moment of one thousandth, the old man in black stabbed Chen Xuan's gentle slash, and violent roars came one after another.
"boom!"
The Ruo Slash was intercepted by the old man in black, but it was only a thousandth of a second. The Ruo Slash exerted force again, and the endless pressure kept slapping the old man in black like rain hitting the banana fan. Then there was another roar, and the old man in black was knocked away by Chen Xuan's Ruo Slash.
"It's this moment!" Chen Xuan, who was hiding around, was like a stunning assassin, giving the enemy a fatal blow at the most critical moment. Chen Xuan was waiting for this opportunity. At this time, the opportunity was ripe and it was time to take action.
Chen Xuan never thought he was a kind person, but he was not a very evil person. However, Chen Xuan would also do sneak attacks. People in the 21st century will not be so rigid in doing things. As long as they can kill the other party, the best method is. Chen Xuan would not talk about fighting with you openly. As long as they can kill the other party, you are the winner, otherwise any honor will be useless. This is also the law of survival in the Tianling Continent.
Chapter completed!