This was the first time that Chen Xuan used the second-level sword immunity magical power to resist the sword attacks of high-level immortals. He himself was a little surprised that the effect was so good.
It can only be said that the Invincible Sword Body is really incredible.
Uncle An's uncertain face was filled with the words "fear and anger", and his thoughts changed rapidly. He guessed more than a dozen possibilities in an instant, but he never connected with the second-level sword immunity.
Because in the eyes of Uncle An, Chen Xuan is just an entry-level casual cultivator in the True Immortal Realm. It is absolutely impossible for him to understand the immunity of the second level of swordsmanship, even the first level.
Uncle An believed that the biggest reason why Chen Xuan was able to block his attack must be the strange treasured clothing on Chen Xuan's body.
"Little devil, your precious clothes can only withstand one attack from the Heavenly Immortal Realm at most. I don't believe it can withstand a second attack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle An shamelessly controlled the sword to slash at Chen Xuan again.
Chen Xuan calmly took a few steps back, keeping the distance while continuing to activate the second-level sword immunity. The invisible and mysterious sword intention was like the warm sun melting snow, easily neutralizing the power of Uncle An's long sword.
Exactly the same as before, Chen Xuan was unscathed and Uncle An's long sword was bounced back.
At this moment, Master An's inner shock could not be described in any words.
He still couldn't connect Chen Xuan's mysterious power with his immunity to swordsmanship.
I just felt that Chen Xuan was extremely evil and completely unpredictable to him.
As for Liu Ya, Junior Sister Bai and other righteous disciples, they were all completely dumbfounded and had no idea what was going on.
Chen Xuan, who was originally just a weak casual cultivator in their eyes, suddenly changed and looked very unfathomable.
“Little devil, what kind of treasure is this treasured garment of yours?
Tell me the truth, otherwise you won't be able to leave today!"
Uncle An became angry from shame and shouted coldly.
A huge coercion spread out in all directions, locking the space and flow of immortal energy around Chen Xuan.
As a master of the Celestial Immortal Realm, even if Master An couldn't hurt Chen Xuan with his sword, it would still be easy to trap Chen Xuan with the pressure of crushing the True Immortal Realm.
In fact, as long as Uncle An used other spells or magic weapons to attack Chen Xuan at this time, he would be able to determine that it was not Xuanxiao Yinyanyi who helped Chen Xuan resist the attack, but the kendo immunity magical power.
But things were so bizarre that Uncle An could not have imagined this level for a while.
He is now thinking about whether to take action against Chen Xuan a third time?
As the saying goes, nothing matters more than three things. Righteous monks, whether in the mortal world or the immortal world, attach great importance to face and reputation.
An Shishu is a well-known Celestial Immortal Realm member and is well-known in the immortal cultivation circles in the Baimang Mountain area. He has indeed done several major things in slaying demons and demons in recent years and has been praised by all parties. For this reason, Baimang Mountain's righteous path
All major immortal sects recommended him to lead young disciples to explore the secrets.
Today, Uncle An used force to attack Chen Xuan twice for a piece of treasured clothing. If he attacks Chen Xuan a third time without success, if he is still blocked by Chen Xuan, then his surname is An.
It's going to fall into the hands of an unknown person.
But if you don't take action to regain your face, where should you put your face when being looked at by so many young disciples?
Although Liu Ya and others did not dare to question Master An because of this, Master An himself felt that his face was burning. The sword was hovering in front of him, and it was neither good nor bad to put it away.
Seeing Master An's embarrassment, the disciple surnamed Xu immediately helped to smooth things over: "This sneaky Sanshou has a rare treasure, and there must be an expert from the evil sect behind him! Master An, we don't have to show mercy when dealing with evil and evil ways. If you will
If this casual cultivator returns to his original form, he might be able to attract a big fish!"
Hearing what the disciple surnamed Xu said, Uncle An finally returned to a state of peace of mind. He was very satisfied with this disciple who was on the path. After nodding to the disciple surnamed Xu, his eyes shot towards Chen Xuan like cold lightning.
"Junior, you are very confident, then let me see who is the master of the evil sect behind you!"
As soon as he said these words, Uncle An waved his sword, and the long sword pierced Chen Xuan as swiftly as a snake.
Chen Xuan had already anticipated Master An's shamelessness. He was about to activate his third level 2 sword immunity when a dreamy moonlight suddenly fell from the sky and helped him block Master An's long sword.
"Who is it?"
Uncle An was shocked and angry.
"It must be the evil master here!"
Liu Ya and others were more and more panicked, because the master of the evil sect who could give Chen Xuan such a top-notch protective clothing must be extraordinary and probably stronger than their Uncle An.
Now that this person has appeared, they can't even see his shadow. Master An himself can't catch the other person's figure with his powerful eyes. How can they not be surprised?
"As expected, it's Xiao Xiao from the evil sect. No one dares to see people with their true colors!"
Amidst the roar of anger, Uncle An controlled the long sword and slashed out a large sword beam, sweeping across the sky, making it impossible for the opponent to avoid it.
However, the next moment, Uncle An was suddenly startled, and then he felt a stinging pain coming from his consciousness. He looked into the air with a look of shock, watching helplessly as the long sword connected to his consciousness was broken into countless pieces.
After all, Uncle An is a Heavenly Immortal. If the opponent is a master of the same level, no matter what, it is impossible to crush his high-level immortal weapon that has been refined for thousands of years in one breath!
