Seeing that Chen Xuan intended to harm Jun Yifeng, Hongyi, Lingyi and other Yuanxia Mountain disciples all sacrificed their magic weapons and surrounded Chen Xuan.
"Let Jun Yifeng come down!"
Hongyi shouted in a deep voice.
Jun Qingxue, who was pregnant with Zhaoxia Taoguang's body, died in the phantom fog and thunder. After he returned, he would definitely face the scolding of the sect's immortal leader. If a Qingyang sect disciple was allowed to take action against Jun Yifeng, he would still have
Why do you want to go back?
Chen Xuan glanced at the disciples of various sects present with blood-red eyes, and then said with cold and murderous words: "No one here can escape the responsibility for Qingxue's death. Today, I want you all to be buried with Qingxue!"
At this moment, Chen Xuan had completely lost his mind. This was the first time since his spiritual journey that he was controlled by hatred and fell into a state of madness.
And all this was just because of what Jun Qingxue said to him before she died.
Regardless of the reason, Chen Xuan has realized that Jun Qingxue is his beloved woman Qin Feixue.
The beloved woman died in front of him. The violent and evil spirit that Chen Xuan had hidden in his heart before because of the killing burst out at this moment! At this moment, Chen Xuan could no longer be regarded as the normal Chen Xuan, but as the evil spirit with him.
The emperor's title matches it, so it can be called "Xie Xuan".
Facing the cold and ferocious eyes of "Xie Xuan", the disciples of all sects shuddered involuntarily.
Lian Chengkun, Xiao Han and Yang Chao were all surprised when they saw Chen Xuan's aura changed drastically and turned into a person they didn't recognize at all.
Of course, everyone was not frightened by Chen Xuan's cold aura. Mu Chen said disdainfully: "Chen Xuan, do you really think that you are a martial artist with superior combat power, so you can say such nonsense?
Are you dreaming if you still want to kill us all?"
"Chen Xuan, don't offend the disciples, come to me!"
Xiao Han ordered in a low voice.
But Chen Xuan didn't listen to anyone's words. He just took out the Xuanyuan Sword and the Blood of the Three Emperors in front of everyone, and swallowed a drop of the Blood of the Three Emperors into his belly. The vitality in his body became steaming hot, as if it were burning! Baili Yun
Su was stunned. Chen Xuan dared to take out the Xuanyuan Sword and the Blood of the Three Emperors. It seemed that he was really crazy! And it wasn't over yet. Chen Xuan squeezed his fingers with his left hand, and a black armor puppet with a height of two meters appeared.
He was summoned from the storage bag.
Sensing the Yin Qi emanating from this black-armored puppet, everyone's expressions changed.
It turns out that Chen Xuan owns a golden elixir stage black armor puppet, no wonder he dared to tell everyone here to be buried with Jun Qingxue.
"Crack!"
Chen Xuan expressionlessly pinched Jun Yifeng's neck and threw it to the ground.
"How dare you, beast!"
Hong Yi was furious and used his brush tool to brush out a large red cloud towards Chen Xuan.
Other Yuanxia Mountain disciples also launched an attack on Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan didn't even look at them, Xuanyuan Sword burst out with a golden sword light, instantly killing all Yuanxia Mountain disciples including Hong Yi.
Hong Yi's writing brush instrument melted into nothingness in the golden sword light.
The disciples of other sects all opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths.
Killing so many talented disciples of Yuanxia Mountain with one sword?
What level of magic weapon is this golden long sword?
While everyone was horrified, they found Chen Xuan's blood-red eyes sweeping over.
The killing began! Chen Xuan drove the golden elixir stage puppets to kill the disciples of the mid-level sects. Lian Chengkun, Xiao Han, and Yang Chao were all chased by the golden elixir stage puppets led by the soul of Lord Youhuo Ming.
Survived.
Chen Xuan himself waved the Xuanyuan Sword, and the overwhelming golden sword light engulfed the disciples of Biyun Sect, Yunchao Sword Sect and Wuzhen Sect.
"Brother Chen Dao!"
"Brother Chen!"
Baili Yunsu and Chen Sizhen did not expect that Chen Xuan would attack them. They were completely unable to withstand the power of Xuanyuan Sword. They were struck by the sword light and fell to the ground unconscious instantly.
Of course, compared to other people who died under the Xuanyuan Sword, it is good that Baili Yunsu and Chen Sizhen survived.
Although Chen Xuan completely lost his mind and turned into a killing machine driven by hatred, he still subconsciously let go of those who had not agreed to open the iron cage just now. For example, Liu Tingting also survived, but fell into a coma temporarily.
Chen Xuan, who is in the foundation-building stage, consumes a drop of the blood of the Three Emperors every time he makes a sword. This is undoubtedly very wasteful, but how can Chen Xuan, who has lost his mind, take this into consideration?
After taking four drops of the blood of the Three Emperors one after another, at the cost of overdrafting his magic power and destroying the Dao foundation, Chen Xuan slashed out four swords, plus a golden elixir stage puppet, and almost wiped out all the genius disciples of each sect present.
Only Ruocheng, the talented young witch from the Wu Zhen sect, could withstand the power of the Xuanyuan Sword by using his own gu fire.
But he was also seriously injured by Chen Xuan.
Wu Ruocheng agreed to open the iron cage and was one of the culprits who killed Jun Qingxue. Of course Chen Xuan would not let her go.
When he walked up to the genius girl of Wuzhen Cult who was covered in blood, Chen Xuan grabbed Wu Ruocheng by the neck and lifted her up from the ground.
"Big, big brother, don't kill me..." Wu Ruocheng grabbed Chen Xuan's hand that was strangling her throat with both hands, tears streaming from her big eyes, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.
She cried and begged for mercy, but Chen Xuan didn't listen at all.
Wu Ruocheng was being choked tighter and tighter by Chen Xuan, almost unable to breathe. At the moment of life and death, a fat, white, furry little ball of flesh appeared in front of Wu Ruocheng, and struck Chen Xuan with a flash of light.
This fleshy ball, which is only a little bigger than a thumb, has a pair of cute big eyes, and is actually a little Gu worm.
Chen Xuan's supreme immortal energy automatically protected his body and blocked the spiritual light. The next moment, he did not directly kill Wu Ruocheng, and his blood-red eyes regained a little spiritual awareness.
Because he recognized that this Gu was actually the Qiling Gu.
Seeing Chen Xuan regaining consciousness slightly, Wu Ruocheng said quickly: "Brother, I have a way to save Jun Qingxue! Don't kill me!"
"How to save?"
Chen Xuan spoke. After the killing just now, the evil spirit in his chest dissipated a little.
Wu Ruocheng continued speaking very quickly: "I have a natal Gu called 'Backlight Butterfly'. As long as the power of 'Backlight Butterfly' is successfully activated, I can reverse time and return to the time when Jun Qingxue was not invaded by ghosts.
Node, if you take action to save Jun Qingxue in advance, she will not die!"
"Then use your natal Gu!"
Chen Xuan did not expect that this shaman cultivator girl possessed such a heaven-defying Gu insect.
It’s incredible that time can be reversed! Wu Ruocheng’s face was troubled: “My cultivation level is not high enough to use the power of the Backlight Butterfly on my own, and even if I successfully activate the power of the Backlight Butterfly, it will cause unforeseen consequences to everything in the past.
The impact may only be able to reverse the time of a few breaths, but it cannot save Jun Qingxue. It may also return to the moment before Jun Qingxue's death, and you will be too late to help her block the invasion of ghosts."
"As long as we can save Qingxue, what if the world of mountains and seas is turned upside down?"
Chen Xuan put Wu Ruocheng down and ordered in a cold voice, "I have a drop of spiritual blood here. If you take it, even if you destroy the Dao Foundation, you will activate the power of the Backlight Butterfly."
Before Wu Ruocheng agreed, Chen Xuan had already poured the last drop of the blood of the Three Emperors from the bottle into her mouth.
The next moment, Wu Ruocheng pinched the orchid with her hands, and a butterfly with changing light and shadow like a colorful stream of light flew out of her chest.
Wu Ruocheng muttered words, all of which were mysterious witchcraft words that Chen Xuan could not understand.
After a few breaths, Wu Ruocheng spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned extremely pale.
However, the backlight butterfly in front of him spurted out her essence and blood, and its wings vibrated at high speed. In the constantly changing and strange light and shadow, Chen Xuan felt that everything around him was moving backward at the speed of light, including himself and Wu Ruocheng in front of him.
The next moment, Chen Xuan seemed to wake up from a dream. He turned his head suddenly and saw a black translucent ghost figure emerging from the thick fog and rushing towards Jun Qingxue.
In front of Xue, Hong Yi, Ling Yi and other disciples from Yuanxia Mountain sacrificed their magical weapons one after another to protect Jun Qingxue behind them.
