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Chapter Thirteen Lucky?(1/2)

Xiao Jian looked at Jian Xixin and exclaimed. Xiao Jian had a reason to admire, because Xiao Jian, who was originally at the peak of isolated in the world, finally saw another person who could be slightly comparable to him, or at least be able to fight.

In the eyes of Xiao Jian, Jian Huaxin was integrated into the environment. He had no self and nothing, but he had reached the maturity of the artistic conception of no self!

Little sword, I have to admire it.

Chu Xiang chuckled, put Chi Xiao in his hand on the ground in front of him, and stood with his hands. His eyes looked at the non-existent, and his eyes contained something called threat.

I don't exist, and my heart trembled by the smile on the surface but actually cold pupils.

Bucun couldn't see that Chu Xiang was injured, so Bucun was staring at him by the enemy who had defeated him countless times.

Defeating a master and overcoming his cultivation can only last for a while. Only by sowing an unparalleled seed in his heart can he truly stand invincible forever. Fighting with warriors is like fighting, and they must also attack their hearts. At least for warriors at the peak, this is indeed the case.

Without the limitation of cultivation, it is difficult to find out the inappropriate things in Chu Xiang. He was full of doubts about the appearance of Jian Huaxin.

The little sword was keenly noticed.

"Fight."

Xiao Jian chou stepped out of his waist to strengthen the Qinglong Blade and said indifferently to Jian Xixin. As for Chu Xiang, who was incomplete, Xiao Jian did not provoke.

The little sword never wants to take advantage of others' danger. The little sword must have an enemy and be defeated at its feet with the strongest posture. The little sword that pursues perfection has always been like this.

Chu Xiang smiled and nodded to Jian Xixin, who was looking at him, pulled Chi Xiao to resist on his shoulder, and slowly walked dozens of feet behind him. Then he turned around and stopped at the sword, leisurely watching the battle ahead.

This battle itself was prepared for the sword to cleanse the heart. Although he and sword to cleanse the heart, they never thought that the one that integrates into the environment was called the selfless artistic conception. In his inherent conception, it should always be that the unity of man and nature. However, the unity of man and nature may not be worse than the artistic conception of selflessness.

No self is no self, and the unity of man and nature is the unity of man and nature. Just like for environmental control, the use of external forces around the world to borrow the secret selflessness into the subtle is equivalent to entering into the subtle?

Whether it is intimate or the unity of man and nature, it has never been learned by a young man who has been practicing martial arts for only twenty years. Just like Jian Xixin's internal strength at this moment has long exceeded the upper limit he should have.

Jian Xixin didn't know that his behavior was quite abnormal at this time because he even forgot his identity. But Chu Xiang, the bystander, knew it.

But knowing doesn't mean you want to say it.

Buchuan was locked by Chu Xiang's aura and he was alert to retreat dozens of feet away. The two people opposite in the field had already taken action!

I saw a blue lightning rushing forward, and the sword wrapped around my body was washed away by the white energy. I put it on my waist and scattered it out of the sheath of the magic weapon Taia.

The "Qinglong Goes to the Sea" starts with a move. The person is in mid-air, and the sword washes the heart and it is like a dragon coming out of water, with teeth and claws. The magic weapon with the cold light in his hand is more noble and less sharp under the soft white light.

The sword is used to cleanse the heart of the Wudang Tantric Sect's unique skill "Taiyi Xuanmén Sword" learned in his previous life, rather than any martial arts in the Chaos Era.

An expert took action and knew the truth and falsehood. Xiao Jian's eyes lit up suddenly. It was obvious that the opponent's swordsmanship had already been initially recognized by him. Of course, that's all.

The strengthened green dragon swung a cloud of green light, but experts like Chu Xiang could see that the seemingly misty sword curtain was completely an illusion caused by the sword's edge moving at a high speed.

In an instant, the small sword stabbed out eighteen swords, and the sword pointed at the place where the sword cleared his heart!

The man was in mid-air, and the sword swept and flipped. The sword's already old sword momentum suddenly changed. Half of the "green dragon goes out to the sea" suddenly turned to the ground, but it was replaced by "strange python entering the hibernation"!

The sword skills shown by the sword in the moment of the sword turning into a dragon soared into a sky, the dragon turning into a snake falling into the ground, and the sword clears its heart can already see the beginning of no moves.

No moves are not really a move, but when the moves are engraved into the bone marrow, the moves are no longer limited to the inherent moves.

However, that realm, whether it is Xiaojian or Chu Xiang, has already understood it thoroughly many years ago.

The blue light shook faintly, and the sword curtain seemed to tremble in the sound of the sword, but in the eyes of the unstoppable, the sword curtain was still just a sword curtain, just a richer sword curtain.

Chu Xiang saw that the number of swords stabbed out by the small sword suddenly doubled, and the sword energy produced by shè changed from eighteen paths to thirty-six paths. The eighteen path sword energy, which was originally fixed and destined to fail, actually followed closely behind the sword energy and turned slightly!

In this change, fifty-four sword energy emerged from the green sword curtain, all of which attacked the inevitable empty space that was produced in the sword's heart-washing action!

"The Nine Swords of Dugu have broken through all the martial arts in the world, and they are indeed well-known."

Chu Xiang secretly admired in his heart, and finally had an intuitive understanding of the "break" mastered by the little sword after re-cultivation.

Only the little sword after rebirth is worthy of being called the invincible myth.

Jian Huaxin was at the forefront, and it felt more intuitive than Chu Xiang. The fifty-four green sword energy that seemed to be dispersed were actually pointed at the sky that he had to defend. The sword's sword technique was really terrible!

But Jian Huaxin did not retreat, nor did he stop. He also knew that once he gave up the offensive and turned to resist, he could only lose faster and worse.

Under Dugu Nine Swords, how many martial arts can be used to protect all the air, let alone the small sword, not Linghu Chong. The sword is clear to the heart, and I already believe Chu Xiang’s previous warning.

The monster python on the ground suddenly started to hurt people. Just as the green sword energy was about to break through the sword force and was about to hurt the root of the body, the already rich white light on Jian Xixin's body suddenly lit up!

The white light filled the sky, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, all within ten meters were shrouded by the scorching white energy, including the blue figure that had never moved at all!

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, the white halo kept trembling, and then two figures were thrown out one after another, but the strong white energy with burning eyes slowly dissipated.

Jian Huaxin's face was pale, and obviously his true energy was consumed in an instant, and Taia was trembling constantly.

Chu Xiang's eyes passed through dozens of feet away, passing through the white light that had not yet dissipated, and looked at the lonely and calm green shadow.

The Qingying stood proudly, and the strengthening Qinglong had already retracted the scabbard, but a blood line quietly slid down at this moment.

"Haha, how?"

Chu Xiang asked Jian Xixin calmly, Jian Xixin, with a pale face, just answered, but a blood fountain burst out from his chest.

After a staggering, Jian Xixin held on the sword and said in a low voice: "It's very strong, I'm not as good as him."

Chu Xiang smiled and refused to say anything. When Xiao Jian heard this, he turned around and left with a slightly unwilling face.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha."

After a moment, Chu Xiang suddenly kept chuckling, and then laughed out loud. The laughter was so crazy and terrifying that even the birds and beasts in the forest fled in a row.

Jian Xixin turned around and looked at the boy who was laughing wildly, quite puzzled.

Chu Xiang laughed, but with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Still carrying Chi Xiao, Chu Xiang walked away with the seriously injured sword, but the one who resisted the sword was replaced by his left hand.

The right hand was hanging down with no strength, as if it was boneless, but Chu Xiang never weakened his smile in one's own half.

No need to hide it anymore.

In the dense forest, two figures, one green and one red, were flying through quickly. If the sword was not yet balanced, the man in the blue robe was obviously injured much heavier than the sword, and he almost lost most of his combat power. If he and Xiaojian joined forces, they might not be able to keep Chu Xiang.

Moreover, if the small sword had not been reborn, its internal strength would have been many times worse than before, and it would have been easily injured by the opponent with the range energy.

I don’t exist but I forget that internal strength is originally a kind of strength.

The two of them walked for a while, but they were at least ten miles away from the battlefield. Chu Xiang's arrogant laughter came faintly in their ears. They were even more angry without any intentions. They turned back and killed him off guard, or even left the range of the hateful laughter.

However, Xiaojian stopped at this moment.

"puff!"

The little sword's face that stopped changed a little. Bucun was surprised and suspicious. The little sword suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

No surprises!

In the main hall of the Heavenly Hall, Chu Xiang looked at a red bead held in his palm, and his eyes were filled with hesitation.

This red sè pearl should actually be called the inner alchemy. It is taken from, of course, it is in the belly of the giant orangutan monster in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

The reason why Chu Xiang took action himself first and even ordered Jian Xixin to stop everyone at that time was to quietly obtain the inner pill.

In the original plot, there was no mention of any inner alchemy of monsters in the mortal world, but since the huge orangutan monster is a monster, it probably has inner alchemy.

For Chu Xiang, this is not only a game, but also a cycle of reincarnation. Everything in the world of reincarnation is based on reality. Every veteran reincarnation knows this very clearly.

However, when the inner alchemy is truly obtained and when the power within reach is right in front of you, Chu Xiang hesitated again.

The evil spirit is an unparalleled evil spirit. While this inner alchemy shows its majestic power, the evil spirit hidden deep in it cannot escape Chu Xiang's sensing.

Chu Xiang wanted to gain strength, and even gave up his human body at all costs. But Chu Xiang didn't want to throw away his human heart, or in other words, he didn't want to lose his mind and turned into a crazy and irritable monster.

Everything has a price, and it is the same with gaining power. Chu Xiang has learned it long ago and is no longer naive.

"well..."

With a sigh, Chu Xiang threw the inner elixir into his mouth and sat cross-legged.

In the partial hall of the Tianzhong Hall, a group of the masters of the original Tianzhong Hall were all practicing themselves, either dancing swords, practicing boxing, or arranging formations, and fighting each other. From time to time, the originally quiet Tianzhong Hall would always be heard with a shocking sound of qi and jiu.

When they are tired, they will study hard and eat while they are hungry. When they are young, they will be very energetic to the masters of heaven who are highly regarded. After experiencing the Le'er incident that year, they all became full of energy.

The Black Flag Association should not be bullied by others. The Black Flag Heavenly People should have dominated the world.

The internal strength of the Tianzhong Master is undoubtedly stronger than that before, but the combat power has become weaker.

Not every master can simulate and practice combat skills in artistic conception. The artistic conception itself is too difficult and difficult to comprehend. His once agile skills may not be able to remain agile many years later. The veteran who put down his spear will still have the courage to go into battle to kill the enemy in ten years or decades?

It is still a side hall, and in a certain retreat room, it is different from the hustle and bustle of the outside, and it is very quiet here.

The main halls in the Black Flag Castle were originally cast with large pieces of mysterious black stones, with excellent sound insulation. Even in the side halls, there are many retreat rooms, which are built with the same stone. Otherwise, the effect of retreat would be greatly reduced?

Jian Xixin sat cross-legged, unable to hear the noise outside, and the white light shone on his body, Jian Xixin was practicing for himself, and he was harder than before. Even eating and drinking water could save as much as possible.

The battle with Xiaojian had a great impact on him, and even the little bit of pride that he had developed after defeating Brahma before disappeared.

Jian Xixin knew that he had also caused heavy damage to Xiao Jian. Although he didn't know how much it was, it was definitely not light. How could the gap in internal strength cultivation level was more than ten times, so how could it be a joke?

Jian Xixin's internal strength has always grown rapidly. Although the rapid momentum in the first few years has slowly slowed down. However, with the enlightenment that far exceeds the upper limit of the system definition, Jian Xixin's self-cultivation speed is still much faster than others.

This is the only and the biggest advantage, Jian Xixin thought so.

However, how much effect can the internal force that can still cause a huge gap in the early stages play in the later stages?
To be continued...
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