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Chapter 4455 Soul Sword(2/2)

"That's right, we almost had to reveal where it was."

Another warrior said.

These people are actually the senior disciples of the new generation of Prince Lianyun.

Among them is the original Hong Wen Mie.

"Hong Wenmie, take out your spiritual weapon and show it to us."

There was a bloated fat man.

Seeing this, Hong Wenmi laughed and said, "Of course."

While speaking, Hong Wenmie took out a black long sword. This black long sword contained fierce power.

Hong Wenmie could clearly feel the spiritual energy fluctuations in the long sword. This long sword was the inherited magic weapon that Hong Wenmie obtained in the ruins.

"This long sword should be a low-grade heaven-level spiritual sword. Hong Wen is really lucky to kill you."

The red-haired warrior said with a hearty laugh.

They were also envious of the low-grade heaven-level spiritual sword in Hong Wenmie's hand.

The lower-grade heaven-level spiritual swords are very powerful. Even many warriors in Prince Yun's Mansion don't have low-grade heaven-level spiritual swords.

"If I had possessed a low-grade heaven-level spiritual sword back then, I would definitely be able to kill him."

Hong Wenmie secretly thought in his heart.

Many warriors looked at it for a while, and then Hong Wenmie put away the heavenly magic weapon.

The warrior's pupils emitted a spiritual light, and then he said: "Are we going to a ruins?"

In the next time, these warriors from Prince Lianyun's Mansion are ready to explore the ruins again.

However, at this moment, they suddenly noticed someone approaching.

"Someone."

The red-haired warrior said in a deep voice.

"Who is it?"

Hong Wenmie said in a deep voice.

For a time, many warriors observed the distance.

At this time, Chen Xuan came here quickly.

"Hongwen was destroyed."

When Chen Xuan saw the warriors from Lianyun Prince's Mansion, he directly recognized Hong Wenmi.

The moment Chen Xuan saw Hong Wenmi, he also saw him.

Seeing Chen Xuan approaching, Hong Wenmie held a low-grade heaven-level spiritual sword in his hand, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his pupils.

"Chen Xuan, it turns out it's you, an arrogant guy."

Hong Wenmie laughed cruelly.

"Hong Wenmie, do you know this guy?"

The red-haired warrior asked.

"yes."

Hong Wen destroyed the Tao.

"You didn't kill him?"

The red-haired warrior continued to ask.

"Don't underestimate him. He is a warrior at the eighth level of the Shinto realm, and he is also a master of formations."

Hong Wenmie explained: "I fought with him before and couldn't kill him, but now I can kill him easily.

" "It will be unlucky for you to meet the warriors from our Lianyun Palace."

The red-haired warrior said with a hearty laugh.

"Boy, my cultivation has improved today, and I will kill you soon."

Hong Wenmie held the heavenly magic weapon in his hand and said with a cold face.

Chen Xuan's cultivation has been directly promoted to the eighth level of the Shinto realm. He is not afraid of Hong Wen at all, including several other Lianyun Prince's warriors.

Hong Wen Mie's pupils kept releasing his murderous intent.

Seeing this situation, Hong Wenmie took the long sword in his hand and swung it suddenly.

In an instant, fierce spiritual energy burst out from the long sword, and then the spiritual energy turned into a strong purple sword energy and struck towards Chen Xuan.

Looking at the purple sword energy, Chen Xuan sneered and unleashed the prairie fire sword.

With lightning speed, Chen Xuan displayed his sword technique, instantly striking the purple sword energy.

"How can it be?"

Seeing this situation, Hong Wenmie lost his voice and said.

How could Chen Xuan be so strong?

"I don't believe it."

Hong Wenmie continued to use all the power of the heavenly magic weapon to kill Chen Xuan.

But the Dragon Slayer Sword Qi was unleashed, directly breaking the attack of Hong Wen Mie's heavenly magic weapon, and then stabbed Hong Wen Mie.

In just a short moment, he was easily repelled by the opponent.

"Impossible..." Hong Wenmie yelled angrily.

"Help Hongwen be destroyed."

Seeing this situation, the red-haired warrior was also filled with shock.

Chen Xuan's strength has far exceeded their imagination.

Hong Wenmie possesses heaven-level magic weapons, and even they are no match for Hong Wenmie.

But Chen Xuan was able to easily defeat Hong Wenmi.

For a time, several warriors from Lianyun Palace besieged Chen Xuan.

Boom! Between the lightning and flint, Chen Xuan deployed a mysterious spirit formation to trap several people.

"Strike Formation."

The red-haired warrior yelled.

The top-grade Xuanling formation temporarily trapped several warriors from Prince Lianyun's palace, while Chen Xuan attacked Hong Wenmi with all his strength.

The ancient aura burst out from the prairie fire sword in an instant, and an invisible sword energy appeared in the sky.

This sword light pierced Hong Wenmi.

At this time, Hong Wenmie also felt that his life was threatened.

The long sword in his hand suddenly struck Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword.

Boom! “How is this possible! Can he break through a heavenly magic weapon?”

Hong Wenmie roared miserably, he couldn't believe that Chen Xuan was so powerful.

Chen Xuan sneered, and the prairie fire sword in his hand burst out with the red power of heaven and earth, instantly covering Hongwen Mie.

The next moment, Hong Wenmie suddenly realized that Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword had pierced his body.

Hong Wenmie looked extremely nervous. Although his pupils were full of unwillingness, he still fell to the ground.

At the moment when Hong Wenmie died, the top-grade Xuanling Formation was blasted away by several warriors from the Lianyun Palace. They were very angry when they saw Hong Wenmie die.

"Boy, go to hell."

The red-haired warrior gave a low shout and suddenly mobilized his strength to kill Chen Xuan directly.

"Dragon-killing Sword Qi."

When Chen Xuan used the Dragon Slayer Sword Qi, he also used the Body Refining Defense.

The prairie fire sword suddenly pierced the body of the red-haired warrior.

Several other people were shocked when they saw this situation.

"Run quickly."

"Still want to leave?"

Chen Xuan once again burst out with powerful strength and swung his sword directly.

Huh! The warriors of Prince Lianyun’s Mansion were killed instantly.

Chen Xuan glanced at Hong Wenmie, then turned and left.
Chapter completed!
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