Almost a year ago, Chen Xuan was preparing for the experience of Huanwu Lei Ze. He went to the Cliff City to buy materials and met Wu Feng and Wu Ruocheng. At that time, he heard two Jindan cultivators discussing afterwards, saying that Wu Feng was different from his master Gu Chenxiao's human demon. The two reproduced demon fetuses and gave birth to Wu Ruocheng, which was to rebel against the way of heaven and earth and would promote the arrival of the great catastrophe in the world early.
Later, Wu Ruocheng stimulated the power of the backlight butterfly, which led to her birth five years early. This may also be the inducement of the early arrival of the great disaster of heaven and earth.
However, Chen Xuan could not associate the judgment of Lu Xu on the night of the Star Rain Festival with Wu Feng Fairy, Wu Ruocheng and his mother and daughter.
At that time, Chen Xuan's own analysis of the poem sounded more like the feelings of a literati.
How could Sikong Zhu, the head of Yuanxia Mountain, interpret the information about the arrival of Wu Feng and his daughter from it?
Unless Sikongzhu later asks Lu Xu, or there may be some signs of heaven and earth in the past few months.
"Sizhen, what is your Yunchao Sword Sect's attitude towards the alliance initiated by the head of Yuanxia Mountain?"
Chen Xuan knew that the attitude of Yunchao Sword Sect was very important, because among the top sects in the southwest, Yunchao Sword Sect was the strongest, and its influence almost covered the entire southwest prefecture area with a radius of millions of miles of cultivation.
"Our sect" Chen Sizhen was about to answer, but he heard a loud voice coming from the sea of clouds not far away: "Fellow Daoist Chen, look at the sword!"
Hearing this voice, Chen Xuan felt a sense of emotion and looked at the sea of clouds. He saw a lot of sword lights wrapped around the rolling cloud waves and rushing towards the sky like a tide. His aura was comparable to that of thousands of horses. His sword was extremely accomplished! Chen Xuan immediately used the collapsed waves and walked on the waves, heading straight towards the vast cloud waves, and then slashed out a fire marrow-burning knife from the air! Of course, it was a version he transformed himself, and it did not contain demonic energy.
When Chen Xuan practiced the Fire Marrow Burning Sword, he wanted to convert the supreme immortal energy into demonic energy. However, after practicing to a slight degree, he found that after deepening his research on this martial arts, he could easily analyze its initial version. This is the benefit of a profound understanding of martial arts.
Liao Xun gave up the path of martial arts after he was promoted to the Golden Pill Stage. Therefore, his understanding of martial arts was not as good as Chen Xuan, so he could only help Chen Xuan restore the Fire Sword. In the end, Chen Xuan successfully restored all the advanced martial arts skills of the three martial arts books.
So no matter whether he uses the Benglang Qiandijie or the Fire Marrow Burning Sword, he does not need to use the demonic energy.
The sword slashed out, and a ball of sword-shaped flames slashed across the sky, and the sea of clouds in front of them was burned into a long blue line, which was the purest color of the sky.
Finally, the flames collided with the rushing Yunchao sword energy, and the sea of clouds that exploded up and down, left and right dissipated in all directions, and Dan Tai Jing's smiling face appeared.
"Good palm technique! Fellow Daoist Chen, your martial arts cultivation has improved again, and why haven't I seen you use this trick before?"
"Fellow Daoist Dan Tai, in just a few months, you have also broken through to the completion of the Golden Pill Stage. The sword just now is three points stronger than the underground ring of the Cliff City!"
Chen Xuan and Dan Tai Jing praised each other with a smile.
Of course, it's not a flattery, both of them tell the truth.
Dan Tai Jing was about to continue speaking, behind him, several Golden Pill-stage Sword Cultivators came to him, drawing out several exhaust gases made of clouds and mist on the sea of clouds at a high altitude.
One of the sword cultivators shouted excitedly: "Junior Brother Dan Tai, is this what you said before that defeating your martial arts cultivator in the underground arena of Cliff City?
Let me meet him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man drew his sword and slashed. The sword light soared into the sky, rolled up thousands of cloud waves, and carried the sky wind. His power was even more amazing than Dan Tai Jing's sword.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful. My Fengrenyu's Liufeng Sword is no better than Junior Brother Dan Tai's Jingyun Sword!"
Faced with such a shocking sword force, Chen Xuan's eyes trembled, and he used the fire marrow-burning sword to slash the clouds around him again, and a hissing sound was made in the air. The flames burst out from his palm sword were extremely high, causing the clouds around him to evaporate completely in an instant.
"good!"
The sword cultivator who claimed to be Feng Renyu saw that his sword force was dispersed by Chen Xuan's palm sword, and was not surprised but happy. He drew swords one after another in the sky and under the bright sun. The clouds of several miles of radius were cut out from a clear area by the sword force.
Chen Xuan met a powerful enemy with higher cultivation and more exquisite sword skills than Dan Tai Jing. He immediately became serious and a fire marrow-burning knife came out of the sky, intertwined with the opponent's majestic sword energy, making a rumbling explosion in the air.
Feng Renyu became more and more excited as he fought. The sword intent that he had learned from the sea of clouds actually suppressed Chen Xuan, forcing Chen Xuan to return to his palms to protect his body many times.
Of course, Feng Renyu is just a pure exchange and does not mean to hurt others, so Chen Xuan is still at ease for the time being.
At this moment, Chen Xuan had to admit that Yunchao Sword Sect is indeed a well-deserved swordsman. The perfect sword cultivator of the Golden Pill stage who fought with him was much stronger than that of the ordinary Golden Pill stage! If he didn't show his trump card, Feng Renyu could take his life within the Hundred Swords.
The two of them fought farther and higher, and soon flew to a cloud wall that looked like a waterfall in the sky. A "gate" containing extremely strong suction power was generated in this cloud wall. The cloud air was swept at high speed in the gate. The turbulent flow of spiritual light had a great impact on the surrounding atmosphere. Chen Xuan felt that he was fighting near the gate, and the energy in his body was a little uncomfortable.
"Senior Brother Feng, the combat maniac, actually fought with fellow Daoist Chen to the exhaust gate of the mountain protection formation. If we were blamed by the immortal chiefs, we would inevitably be scolded."
Dan Tai Jing shook his head helplessly, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he really wanted to see how many swords Chen Xuan could hold under his senior brother Feng.
Another sword cultivator said in surprise: "Junior Brother Dan Tai, we thought you deliberately raised the strength of Fellow Daoist Chen for the sake of face, but I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Chen was really not an ordinary martial arts cultivator!"
"Am I the kind of person who loves face?"
Dan Tai Jing rolled his senior brother's eyes, and then looked at the battle and said, "In the whole world, only martial arts cultivators can compare with our sword cultivators in pure terms. We finally met a 'rare' martial arts cultivator like Fellow Chen. While Fellow Chen came to our sect to watch the ceremony during this time, we had to have a good conversation with him."
"I'm afraid that Senior Brother Feng will exhaust fellow Daoist Chen first, hehe!"
As he sighed, Chen Xuan and Feng Renyu had already fought to the edge of the gate of the Yunchao Sword Sect’s mountain protection formation. At this time, whose golden elixir is slightly worse, his vital energy and the energy around him cannot reach a state of harmony, and he will be sucked into the gate and declared defeat.
"How many swords have Senior Brother Feng used?
Junior brother, have you calculated it?"
Dan Tai Jing looked at Chen Sizhen and asked.
"It seems like there are more than a hundred swords?"
I really didn’t expect that Brother Chen could actually block more than 100 swords of Senior Brother Feng, who is invincible in the same level in our sect!”
Chen Sizhen opened his mouth slightly when he saw it.