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Chapter 5597 Swift Wind Sword Intent

Western Region, Bachi Mountain.

dusk……

In the battle last night, Gui Xuanzong's casualties were not large.

At this moment, the battlefield has been cleared.

Qianye Shengjun has mobilized the disciples of Gui Xuan Sect entrenched in various strongholds in the Western Region and began to shrink.

Now the Western Region is an empty shell, except for sand, there is no oil or water to be harvested.

I plan to return to Poison Dragon Valley soon.

In order to prevent Long Tianshan from being worried all day long, fearing that the Goddess Cult would steal the spring water from Gui Xuanzong.

Ye Xiaochuan did not give them too many instructions, but asked them to try their best to cooperate with Long Tianshan's work after returning.

He knew that these big demons, whether in terms of cultivation or status, were far higher than Long Tianshan in the Holy Religion.

When Long Tianshan was in charge of his work, these rebellious big demons all ignored him, which made it difficult for Long Tianshan to start his work.

Regarding this, Ye Xiaochuan could only discuss it with these seniors in a friendly manner. He did not dare to use a commanding tone to greet the group of old men and ladies headed by Qianye Shengjun.

Qianye Shengjun immediately patted his chest and said: "Xiaochuan, don't worry, with your senior brother and me here, who among these old guys dares to disobey Senior Nephew Long's command?"

Several old demons bent over and vomited, silently protesting Qianye Shengjun's shamelessness. Guo Zifeng said: "Sect Master, are you really not going to return to Poison Dragon Valley with us before? I heard that the Pangu tribe has been arranged by Wang Keke

When you arrive at Wanhu Ancient Cave, if you don't sit in the human world, I'm afraid Yujizi and the others will attack the Pangu clan.

Pay attention."

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "The matter of Wangqinghai has not been dealt with yet, and I will not be able to go back in the near future.

However, I have a hunch that the matter of the Wood God's treasure will be over soon.

As for the Pangu clan’s affairs, don’t worry, I have reached an agreement with the top management of the Pangu clan.”

After everyone heard this, they felt relieved.

The terrifying combat power shown by the Pangu tribe in the Yinshan War shocked the world.

The big bosses of Guixuanzong didn't want to see Ye Xiaochuan being poached.

Qianye Shengjun gathered all the Ghost Xuan Sect disciples in the valley, and when the last ray of sunset set at dusk, they escorted dozens of heavenly prisoners of war and headed toward the Shura Valley in the southwest.

Not all the prisoners of war were taken away. Hua Wuyou's two personal maids, Achi and Azi, were kept by Ye Xiaochuan.

Of course, I just stayed here.

Before Ye Xiaochuan figured out whether there was any relationship between Bachi Mountain and Bachi Cliff, he could not let these two girls go, lest the Second Emperor of Heaven would find out that he had returned to the human world.

He had just beaten Hua Wuyou in the Xuanxu Realm. In order to ease his relationship with Hua Wuyou, and to prevent Hua Wuyou from retaliating against him in the future, Ye Xiaochuan reached out and untied the ropes from the two girls.

The two girls thought he was letting her go.

However, Ye Xiaochuan only untied the ropes from their bodies and made no other moves.

This made the two little maids from Heaven a little confused.

Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "I will stay in Bachi Mountain for a while. To prevent you from leaking the secret, you can stay here for the time being before I leave.

Don't worry, when I leave, I will release the restrictions on your energy channels.

Remember, it was for the sake of your master Hua Wuyou that I didn't kill you.

This is very important. When you see Hua Wuyou again, you must tell him.

Okay, you can move around freely."

Azi was a little worried that Ye Xiaochuan would go back on his word, but Achi was very calm.

She knew that Ye Xiaochuan really didn't want to kill the two of her.

Then he settled down in the valley with peace of mind.

Ye Xiaochuan ignored the two goddesses and glanced in Yun Qiyou's direction.

This fairy in fluttering white clothes, as cold as frost, was standing on the edge of a deep pool under the cliff of Bachi Mountain, looking at the rock wall in a daze.

Ye Xiaochuan did not bother her.

I found a secluded place and sat down cross-legged.

His mind entered the sea of ​​souls and shouted loudly: "Big Head, how is the situation over there?"

Big Head quickly replied, and said in a tired voice: "I'm going to die!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "That's not true. You are the handsome little nightmare beast who ranks first in spiritual power in the three realms. Is it really that difficult to create possible spiritual power fluctuations on the mountain wall?"

Big Head said: "This is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in that for hundreds of thousands of years, human cultivation sects have been establishing sects here intermittently. I told you last night that there are countless sects on this cliff.

Thousands of spiritual power fluctuations.

I have to screen them one by one and find those that are more than 100,000 years old."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Thank you for your hard work, keep working hard", and then chatted with Ye Cha.

He asked Ye Cha how he performed in the fight with Xue Wuhen this morning and what his shortcomings were.

Ye Cha is a great expert. He first affirmed Ye Xiaochuan's recent progress in cultivation.

At the same time, he praised Ye Xiaochuan for taking care of Xue Wuhen's face and not making Xue Wuhen embarrassed in public.

Ye Xiaochuan argued: "I didn't give in. I am indeed not as good as senior Wuhen."

Ye Chadao: "You are just not as good as him in cultivation. In terms of personal combat power, he is not your opponent.

But don't be proud.

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. You are not yet a hundred years old, and Xue Wuhen is already six or seven hundred years old. He can only use 70% of his strength at most.

Otherwise, do you think you can break the red blood demon whip in his hand?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded slightly.

He very much agreed with Yecha Laosepi's view.

He said: "My fight with Senior Wuhen made me discover a lot of problems. I always feel that I have all my abilities, but I am unable to maximize them, especially in terms of laws."

Ye Chadao: "This is not surprising. Your cultivation has improved so fast in recent months, especially your understanding of the laws, which is simply terrifying.

When a strong person in the third level fights with others, the tricks he uses are completely different from those in the second level.

Your fighting consciousness is still what it was a few months ago, or even a few years ago.

When fighting with others, you still instinctively want to rely on speed and sword skills to win.

This is wrong.

The strong men of the third level of law actually already have the combat power of Sumeru in the early stage, but they just cannot condense the power of the field.

Like Xian Yao, when she fought against the powerful Xumi warrior, she didn't need any sword skills or body movements at all, and she didn't even need to move.

Just a sword thrust out flatly, even if the opponent is a powerful Xumi, it will be difficult for him to parry it.

Situ Feng is a peerless expert at the third level of swordsmanship and the third level of wind system. He should consider your future achievements.

Didn't he teach you powerful magical powers before he died?" Ye Xiaochuan thought for a moment and said, "He taught me a set of Swift Wind Sword Intentions before, and other techniques were condensed into a memory ball after his death.

But those are ordinary sword magic powers, Kunlun true magic, and some magic formations. None.

…”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaochuan's heart moved. "The Sword Intent of the Gale? No, how could it be the Sword Intent of the Gale?"


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