After hearing Mu Feiping's words, Chen Xuan's face was as deep as water, and he was fully focused on dealing with the second sword that had slashed his soul.
The blood knife in front of him was still accumulating momentum. When the blood knife on other high platforms had already slashed out the second attack, the blood knife on Chen Xuan's side still did not move.
The longer he accumulates his power, the stronger his sword will be. Although Chen Xuan didn't know this, he knew that the blood knife would not slash, and the more terrifying the slash he had to deal with.
Just as Chen Xuan's heart became tighter and tighter, the blood knife in front of him burst into blood again. This time the blade did not fly directly over, but condensed a blood-colored knife air and covered Chen Xuan's body.
Chen Xuan felt a stern, and tried his best to activate the power of his soul to condense into an invisible shield, colliding with the blood-colored sword energy. The second sword that slashed the soul was blocked by him without any pressure! Chen Xuan heard just now
Mu Feiping described the second sword so terrible, but this time he specialized in the soul, and he could not break through his soul barrier without a substantial blow.
All of this is because his soul is so condensed so strong that he is the true spirit infant. He has absorbed the mysterious energy from the Biluo Tianqiong for twenty years. Chen Xuan's soul, like his body, has almost no weaknesses.
!Mu Feiping also blocked the second knife, but the blood on her pretty face was slightly reduced, and it was obvious that it was difficult to deal with the second knife.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was not injured at all withholding the second sword, her eyes were full of brilliance: "Fellow Daoist Chen, your cultivation really makes me admire you again and again. Now even if you say you are a top cultivator who has reduced your cultivation level, I won't
There is a little doubt."
Mu Feiping did not observe the expressions of other top monks after blocking the second sword. They all looked very bad. After all, the restriction of the Body-Devouring Soul-Slaying Platform ignores the realm of cultivation and will adjust the sword posture according to the realm of the monks.
The power is so it is not easy for Canglu Boy, Liu Tianzheng and others to resist the second sword.
Chen Xuan was praised by Mu Feiping so much, but he didn't intend to be humble, but said lightly: "Actually, I suspect that you are a top cultivator who has been demoted to your own cultivation. Why not admit it openly?"
"Fellow Daoist Chen is really good at joking."
Mu Feiping's light words brought this topic over, and his expression became solemn again.
Because the third sword may be cut at any time.
Chen Xuan also calmed down and looked at the blood knife in front of him again.
Just when he thought he would accumulate momentum this time, the fiery red vertical pupils in the air suddenly released a large area of scarlet rays. Even the monk who deliberately avoided the fiery red vertical pupils staring at the eyes, he could not avoid being swept into his eyes by the scarlet rays.
In an instant, everyone felt that the space they were in had completely changed, and the scenes they saw changed differently.
Chen Xuan saw the look of his close relatives dying in pain, and then countless graceful and beautiful women appeared all over his body. The change in his mood from extreme sorrow to bliss did not cause much trouble, although these scenes
They are all extremely real, as if they were actually happening in memory.
Then the scene changed countless times. Chen Xuan experienced the warmth and coldness of the world in an instant, and the world changed. He saw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand rusted, and even reached out to touch his white beard. The world was old, the lightning was exhausted, and the world changed.
It has become a dead land.
Chen Xuan felt that his heart was getting old, just like the falling light in the prehistoric universe. His perseverance in Taoism finally felt the despair of old age, but he still maintained the innocence since his practice.
Until a bright and brilliant little flower appeared in the dead air, Chen Xuan's heart of Tao finally shook.
Excited and happy to see vitality is a normal reaction of desperate people.
Chen Xuan reached out to catch the little flower, and the abnormal redness in the flower's heart made him suddenly wake up! The true spiritual baby in this moment inspired the hidden magic power of removing the false existence and real, helping Chen Xuan discover the strangeness of the flowers in front of him.
!At the moment when Chen Xuan suddenly woke up, the flowers in front of him were instantly melted by thick plasma, and a cold black knife appeared in the blood, slashing at Chen Xuan's heart! "Hmph, I want to break my heart, there is no way!"
Chen Xuan shouted quietly, and his fingertips burst out with sword intent, easily resisting the third slash of the blood sword - the Daoxin Slash! The power of the third slash is based on the influence of the monks by the evil eye and immersed in the illusion.
After Chen Xuan realized the illusion, the power of the Daoxin Slash instantly weakened ten times.
However, it was quite thrilling that Chen Xuan blocked this attack. He almost treated the Blood Knife as a flower just now, otherwise he might not be able to block this attack.
After the illusion disappeared, Chen Xuan looked at the monks on the high platform again.
In addition to him, the monks, including Mu Feiping, were immersed in the illusion and could not wake up for a long time. The blood knife in front of them was ready to move and could produce the knife at any time.
Chen Xuan originally wanted to send a message to Mu Feiping and pull Mu Feiping out of the illusion, but he still didn't do this, because that would probably hurt Mu Feiping's life. The monk who entered the illusion could only rely on himself.
After being broken by the Taoist heart, even top monks such as Liu Tianzheng could not come out of the illusion as quickly as Chen Xuan.
The true spiritual baby helped Chen Xuan break the ban at the most critical moment. The next moment, the blood-colored vortex under Chen Xuan's feet turned into an ancient moving array. In the shining light of the runes, Chen Xuan had not yet
When I had time to make any move, I was sent to a very wide jade platform by a moving force.
In amazement, Chen Xuan looked around and found that he had been moved to the nearest floating tower. In front of him was a stone door that was hundreds of feet high. It looked magnificent and magnificent, which made Chen Xuan involuntarily think of the giant of Longbo Kingdom.
The legend of the clan.
Only the legendary giants of Longbo Kingdom match these tall tower buildings. Perhaps the nine towers were built by the giants.
Just as Chen Xuan looked at the landscape on the first floor of the tower, a light of inspiration flashed not far from the platform, and Shen Binglan's beautiful figure appeared from it.
"Binglan!"
Chen Xuan didn't expect Shen Binglan to appear at this time, and it seemed that he was moved up like him.
Shen Binglan was also very surprised to see Chen Xuan, but then a trace of complexity flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she quickly returned to nature and said: "Chen Xuan, are you also moved from the blood-colored platform?"
"Yes, so you just blocked the third sword of the Body-Devouring Soul-Slaying Platform."
Chen Xuan thought to himself that Shen Binglan's thought was indeed firmer than ordinary monks, and the speed of breaking the illusion was a little slower than him.
"So that weird high platform ban is called the Body-Devouring Soul-Slaying Platform."
After Shen Binglan was surprised, he looked at the huge stone door ahead.
She was about to say something, but she heard a dull sound. The huge stone door was opened in a gap, and there was darkness inside and I couldn't see anything clearly.
The map and small stone tablet in Chen Xuan's storage bag were immediately volatile at the same time!