Dugu Ye put away his anger at this moment, his face became cold and solemn.
The monk in the green shirt smiled slightly and repeated the words just now: "Senior Brother, when you go back to the sect with us, you will naturally think of everything; of course it doesn't matter if you don't want to go back, just don't save the evil emperor Chen Xuan."
"Since you are also sword cultivators, I will tell you that Chen Xuan is the only true disciple I have taken. How could I, Dugu Ye, let my only mantle die like this?"
As soon as Dugu Ye finished speaking, he slowly took the scabbard on his back into his hand, as if he had to draw his sword at any time.
But the monk in the green shirt was still not afraid: "Senior Brother, I remember that you didn't accept any disciple back then. No matter how talented the sword cultivator was, he didn't like it. Now he has accepted a sword cultivator with only the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, and he still followed the martial arts.
Luzi's newborn Holy Lord of the Demon Sect is a true disciple. In this way, I dare to conclude that the evil emperor Chen Xuan will definitely not be able to inherit your lone swordsmanship! Just in time, today I brought the disciple with the highest talent in swordsmanship among the new generation of geniuses in the sect to see you and practice
Yang, come and pay homage to your master.”
"yes!"
A handsome and tall young man walked out from behind the monk in blue and came to Dugu Ye and half-kneeled on the ground. His eyes containing the intent of Lingli swords showed excitement, excitement and pride at this moment.
"Disciple Fang Xiuyang, pay homage to Master!"
Dugu Ye glanced at Fang Xiuyang indifferently, and heard the monk in Qingshan say, "Xuyang practices sword at the age of ten, condenses the pure Yang sword fetus at the age of twelve, and has formed a US dollar baby at the age of fifteen, and now he is transformed into a god at the age of twenty-three.
Qi Dacheng's cultivation level can be said to be the first sword genius in the Shanhai Realm in nearly a thousand years. His sword genius is definitely not comparable to that of the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan. If the eldest brother is willing to accept Xiuyang as a true disciple, you will have a successor in your robe."
After hearing the monk in blue clothes say, Dugu Ye's eyes moved slightly.
Just talking about sword talent, Fang Xiuyang is indeed a rare existence among the thousands of sword cultivators in the mountains and sea realms.
But Dugu Ye still shook his head: "Who I teach you to practice swords depends on your own mood. As for this kid's sword talent, he is not worthy of competing with Chen Xuan!"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Xiuyang, who was originally looking forward to it, immediately became cold.
Since he practiced swords, he has been regarded as a noble man in heaven and has developed an extremely arrogant spirit. How could he be so despised as he is today?
Even if the person who looks down on him is Dugu Ye.
Even if Chen Xuan, the new Demon Sect Holy Lord who belongs to the same "destiny as him", was attracted by Dugu Ye and accepted as the true disciple, Fang Xiuyang did not think that Chen Xuan could compete with him in his swordsmanship talent.
Seeing Fang Xiuyang standing up without saying a word, and walking back behind the monk in green clothes, Dugu Ye knew that the group of people would not let him leave the mansion today, so he stopped talking nonsense and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand.
The next moment, the powerful sword intent burst out from the sword body, pressing towards more than a dozen sword cultivators with an unrivalled power! The cultivator in the blue shirt shook his eyes, and he was almost at the same moment as Dugu Ye!
The two long swords slashed each other on each other's sword blades. The two majestic and extremely sharp top sword intent rushed toward all directions like a tsunami, covering a radius of thousands of miles in an instant! The swords in the seven underground cities of the Northern Wilderness
Xiu, all sensed that the sword weapons in his storage bag were trembling, and some even broke directly! This sword intent storm came very quickly and disappeared very quickly.
Dugu Ye just fought against the monk Qingshan, and then put away his raging sword intent, because he had already tested the sword-like level of monk Qingshan.
"Senior Brother, if I face you before Huafan or you after completing the sublimation today, then I will definitely lose, and your sword will still be as domineering as back then."
The monk in the green shirt did not feel proud of this sword and Dugu Ye, but instead sighed for it.
Dugu Ye inserted the long sword back into the scabbard and said expressionlessly: "It seems that you are Chunxin who will not let me go out today?"
"Senior brother, how dare I disrespect you?
Today, if you want me to practice swords or drinks, I will accompany you to the end."
...The above is why Dugu Ye cannot come to the Heaven of Taiyi Chen Light.
At this moment, on the execution platform of Zhengang Sect, Chen Xuan walked to Shen Binglan with a calm expression, suppressing his thoughts and said, "Binglan, I know that you have been erased by Wu Mengyao, so you don't remember me, today
If you want to fight me to the death, I will never hold back, because I want to save Yue'er. I just hope that one day after you recover your memory, I will not blame me for being ruthless today."
"Master said you can weave lies to confuse me, it turns out that's true."
Shen Binglan was not surprised by Chen Xuan's words at all.
Before the war started last night, Shen Binglan learned about her "real life experience" from her most respected master Wu Mengyao.
It turned out that she was born in an ordinary and wealthy family in the Wu Dynasty of the Holy Tang Dynasty in Zhongzhou. Her parents were doing business well. She had five brothers and sisters in her family. The family lived a happy and happy life, and she was happy every day.
Clinking One day, her special physique, Ice Phoenix Holy Body was discovered by several demon cultivators who entered the Holy Tang Kingdom, so these demon cultivators killed all her family with extremely cruel means, and then prepared to bring her back to the demon.
Sect.
It happened that Wu Mengyao passed by the Shengtang Kingdom and rescued Shen Binglan, who was desperate.
In order not to let Shen Binglan have psychological shadows and affect the path of cultivation, Wu Mengyao had no choice but to temporarily erase Shen Binglan's memory. However, as long as Shen Binglan cultivates to the state of unswerving Taoism, she will re-unlock Shen Binglan's memory.
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This is the true life experience that Shen Binglan learned from Wu Mengyao.
Overnight, Shen Binglan hated the people in the demonic path to his bones and vowed to obey the master's words to eliminate demons and protect the way, and kill all the demonic cultivators in the world.
Wu Mengyao told her last night that Chen Xuan, the saint of the Demon Sect, was sinister and cunning, and was good at bewitching skills, so he could control the Demon Sect of the Northern Region with his Nascent Soul Stage.
Today, Chen Xuan said this to her, which just confirmed Wu Mengyao's statement.
Just now, Li Jian used his vicious killing move to kill the sky fire to kill hundreds of righteous disciples. Now, he heard Chen Xuan's bewitching words as if she and Chen Xuan were very close. Even if Shen Binglan was so cold inside, she was as cold as ten thousand years.
Iceberg, thinking of his parents and four brothers and sisters dying so miserably, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and took out the single-wheel magic weapon Ice and Snow Rose Sword specially refined by his master Wu Mengyao for her.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, if you kill you, you can destroy the Demon Sect, I, Shen Binglan, will never refuse to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, ice crystal roses grew on the sword body with white cold air in Shen Binglan's hand, and then the ice crystal roses exploded and turned into cold sword aura and swept towards Chen Xuan! Look!
When the hatred in Shen Binglan's eyes emerged, Chen Xuan knew that this battle with his beloved Hongyan was inevitable, so he did not hesitate and soft-hearted. An eternal and mysterious flame pattern was immediately imprinted between his eyebrows.
When the ice spirit sword energy stimulated by Shen Binglan shot into Chen Xuan's face, Chen Xuan's long hair, which turned from black to silver, was swept by the sword energy, and then a faint demon sound came from Chen Xuan's mouth.