"I have lived for tens of thousands of years. Do you think I have never experienced it?"
Ximen Shang was immediately angry.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, even your master Dugu Ye, is not as good as me!"
"You have never heard of a saying, ten thousand years are too long, and you have to seize the day."
Chen Xuan smiled, swung the long sword in his hand casually, and the water dripping on the sword flowed down, containing a certain mystery, "I have practiced Taoism for less than three hundred years, haven't I also realized the principles of swords?"
"What is your sword principle of swords?
What else can I do besides pulling me into this little world?
What role can it play in combat?”
Ximen Shang was very dissatisfied.
Chen Xuan smiled again: "So you lack experience. You have not found any changes after you have been in for so long."
The moment Chen Xuan said this, Ximen Shang suddenly realized that the sword intent that had been tempered on the Bixiao Sword for thousands of years had completely disappeared.
His own power of Taoism also disappeared.
The heart of Tao became empty and clear, as if it had been washed.
"What did you do to me?"
Ximen Shang found that he had no intention of killing Chen Xuan at all.
"The Taoist heart of the sword cultivator is also the sword heart. Anyone who is not pure in his sword heart will transform into his own sword intent if he falls into my sword You Taixu. Unless he can re-understand the true meaning of the sword Tao, he will not be able to use the sword for the rest of his life. This is Jian You Taixu's punishment."
"What?"
After hearing Chen Xuan say this, Ximen Shang was extremely surprised.
He immediately waved the Bixiao Sword in his hand, but was shocked to find that his sword intent was empty. Not to mention "Sword Blood Floating Life", no unique skills of Jianyu Tower could be used.
For a moment, Ximen Shang danced a sword on the lake as if he was crazy, like a beginner in the swordsman, disorganized and in chaos.
"Ahhhhhh!"
"Why, this is why!"
Ximen Shang disheveled his hair, no longer as handsome and arrogant as before. He was broken, like a madman, and was very lonely and sad, and in an instant, he seemed to have grown up several decades old.
"God Emperor Chen Xuan, give it back to me! Return my ten thousand years of cultivation to me!"
Ximen Shang stumbled to Chen Xuan and screamed hysterically.
Chen Xuan was indifferent.
When he was venting wildly until he couldn't move the Bixiao Sword, Ximen Shang suddenly fell down, his eyes were dull and his whole body was weak, and he whispered to himself: "I lost, I lost, I lost, I lost..." "It turns out that the sword path I have learned for thousands of years is nothing!"
"No, you didn't lose."
Chen Xuan's words restored Ximen Shang's energy and spirit again.
"I think any avenue has three levels of realms."
Chen Xuan's words were like Ximen Shang's life-saving straw. The old sword cultivator tried hard to listen with wide eyes.
"The first level is that we see the mountains as mountains, and we see the water as water. We have all passed this level of state."
"Ximen Shang, now you have reached the second level of realm, seeing mountains are not mountains, and seeing water is not water."
"But you can't overcome this level, because you were born in the higher realm and did not go through the mortal stage like me and my Master Dugu, and did not go through the world like that."
Ximen Shang was stunned when he heard this.
At this moment, he was finally awakened by Chen Xuan and knew what he lacked.
"But, isn't your master born in the middle realm and a sword cultivator since he was a child?"
"This is true."
Chen Xuan did not deny Ximen Shang's question, "So my master is willing to give up his thousands of years of cultivation, reincarnate and become an ordinary person, and don't even have memories of his previous life, and re-enter the world of the world and experience a life that he has never experienced before."
Ximen Shang's eyes widened, and at first it became dull, and then the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He had a great enlightenment and burst into tears! "Hahaha! So that's it, so that's it!"
The old sword cultivator cried and laughed, regardless of his image, like a child who picked up colorful shells on the beach.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, thank you for awakening me. It turns out that being born in the higher realm is not born to override the mundane world, but has become our limit. All monks in the great realm are bound by this concept!"
Ximen Shang said, and was about to kneel in front of Chen Xuan and kowtow to thank him.
Chen Xuan stepped forward and helped Ximen Shang up.
"Now you have lost the sword intent you have cultivated throughout your life and have become a mortal. Go back to Jianyu Tower or go to the world to have a walk, as you choose."
"Your master Dugu Ye can walk this path to transform into mortals, can't I walk?
If you are afraid, you are not worthy of taking the sword path!"
Ximen Shang regained his spirits and laughed loudly.
"One day, I will come back to worship you as my teacher!"
This time it was Chen Xuan's turn to be stunned for a moment, then summoned the four-way elephant and spit out a bubble.
"If you don't talk about getting a disciple, I will send you to the Shanhai Realm first, which is the realm where Master Dugu and I rise."
As he said that, Chen Xuan raised his long sword and pointed it on Ximen Shang's head.
Ximen Shang's memory disappeared completely. He subconsciously stretched out his finger to touch the bubble, and then disappeared in front of Chen Xuan.
"I wonder if you can see that you are a mountain and water after you have become a mortal and go to the mortal world to experience all kinds of suffering..." Chen Xuan sighed, put away his "Sword Traveling in Taixu", and the sword consciousness returned to his body.
In the eyes of millions of viewers, after Chen Xuan and Ximen Shang met with each other's sword tips, the two never moved again.
Suddenly, Ximen Shang fell to the ground with a soft body and lost his vitality! The audience was stunned! "Uncle Ximen!"
Yu Hualong was the first to rush up, hugged Ximen Shang's body, and his spiritual sense Exploded, and his whole body suddenly became cold from head to toe.
Their ten thousand-year pillar of Jianyu Tower died like this?
"Uncle Master!"
One by one, the monks of Jianyu Tower rushed to the ring, all of them looked incredible.
Yu Hualong raised his head angrily and glared at Chen Xuan: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, what did you do?
With your ability, it is impossible to kill Uncle Ximen!”
"You finally said something human, I did not kill Ximen Shang."
Chen Xuan responded calmly.
After a silence on the audience stage, an unprecedented loud bang erupted.
Not only Yuhualong doesn’t believe that Ximen Shang will be killed by Chen Xuan, but the audience and Long Zhanye, Chen Tianxiong and other strong people don’t believe it either! All this happened so bizarre and absurd! “Tell me what you did to Uncle Ximen, otherwise I will kill you with one sword!”
The rain transformed dragon stood up and drew its sword, and the cold light flashed.
"Ximen Shang is reincarnated into the world and experience a life he has never seen before. If he can come back, you Jianyulou will thank me."
Chen Xuan is still calm and gentle.
"What reincarnation and transformation into mortals?
Do you think our Jianyu Tower is so foolish, right?"
In the rage of the rain dragon, the sword intent was thriving and ready to take action at any time.
This powerful swordsman, like the millions of monks on the scene, could not understand what reincarnation is.
Reincarnation knows what it means, but it is absolutely impossible to make them believe that Ximen Shang’s soul is reincarnated.
"Owner Yu Tower, according to the previous agreement between Senior Ximen and Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, this round of battle is the winner of Xingluo, and you can't do it anymore!"
Chen Tianxiong immediately flew down with several masters of the Wanxing Coalition to prevent Yuhualong from suddenly attacking Chen Xuan.