Hatred was like a cunning poisonous snake that was eroding Chen Xuan's body unscrupulously. At this time, Chen Xuan felt that only the ice-like temperature remained in his heart.
The faint glint in his eyes looked at He Long coldly, and He Long felt his heart tremble when he saw him.
"You...you actually know about Helan Yu'er and Helan Heng. That's fine! Anyway, people are about to die, so it's okay to tell you! The sect leader personally sent people to handle the matter of Helan Yu'er and Helan Heng.
"He Long smiled bitterly, not expecting Jiang He and Sect Master Helan to provoke such a murderous god.
It seems that he just died before them, and countless other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect may have died in this disaster.
"This matter has been planned by the Helan Sect Master for a long time, mainly because of the big shot behind the Helan Sect Master. But he exists in legends, so I am not qualified to know the details."
"But this is a shock to the outside world. According to legend, he has ascended to immortality and is protecting Master Helan and Snow Mountain Sect in another immortal world."
When He Longshu said this, he was full of awe. Become an immortal? Chen Xuan secretly found it funny, why do monks nowadays like to call themselves immortals?
I just don’t know if the Presbyterian Council, his cheap master and the so-called immortal have ever met before. Chen Xuan’s eyes flashed with ridicule.
"As for Helan Yu'er, it seems that he was hiding in an unknown small family at that time, the kind of family that is like an ant to the Snow Mountain Sect. I don't remember the name either!"
"That family was also wiped out. How many people were there? There seemed to be more than a hundred people! As for that small family, how could anyone help them take revenge on us?"
When He Long mentioned this, his eyes were full of nature, as if he was talking about a very normal trivial matter. Yes! In their eyes, the lives of more than a hundred people in the Chen family were like ants.
If you want them to die, let them die.
The coldness in Chen Xuan's eyes became even worse, and his heart became heavier and heavier. The bloodlust in his heart surged toward Chen Xuan like a tide. Good! As expected, he and the Chen family were so despicable in the eyes of the Snow Mountain Sect.
.And in the eyes of the Snow Mountain Sect, the woman he loves is just a small character who can be killed at any time.
"You..." He Long felt that something was wrong with Chen Xuan's aura. What did he say wrongly? Did he anger this terrible ancestor? He Long didn't know it himself, but he knew that Chen Xuan's pressure made him feel uncomfortable.
I was so choked that I couldn't breathe.
call……
A gust of cool wind blew by, making Chen Xuan's hair even more messy. He suddenly raised his eyes. The killing intent in his scarlet eyes made He Long wonder if he was already dead?
"Hahaha... Very good! An ant, right?" Chen Xuan's voice was like a mosquito humming, but the air pressure contained in his words was like a hailstorm that controlled the atmosphere tightly.
He seemed to be talking to himself or asking He Long. Why did He Long dare to speak at this time? He just looked at Chen Xuan blankly, his eyes full of pleading.
"Very good!" After Chen Xuan spat out these two words lightly, he raised his sword with him, and the sword intent like a gust of wind went straight into He Long's right leg. It seemed to have pierced his meridians impartially.
In the meantime, Chen Xuan did not rush to pierce with his sword, but instead held the long sword and absorbed the power of the earth fire.
ah!
A feeling ran along the upper edge of He Long's blood. At this time, he felt as if there was a flame burning his blood in his body. Chen Xuan's face became even paler, looking like a
Malnourished students are generally
But He Long really felt how terrifying this person's strength was.
"Do you know where you offended me? I'll give you a chance to recall. If you can't recall, my sword intention will follow your bloodline and make your life worse than death."
Chen Xuan said this calmly. If he had not seen Chen Xuan's eyes and had not felt Chen Xuan's sword intention, he would have ridiculously thought that this was just a joke between the young people.
But He Long knew that this was not the case! But where did he guess where his hatred for him came from? He Long shook his head crazily, and the whining sounds in his mouth seemed to be justifying something.
"Ha! Noisy!"
After Chen Xuan spat out two words coldly, the power of the earth fire on his left palm became even more intense, and it cooked the meat on He Long's right leg. But He Long would return it in a moment.
Unable to die.
But the wailing sounds kept coming. Chen Xuan frowned and said coldly.
"You'd better stop making sounds that upset me, or I'll make you suffer a hundred times more!"
He Long was so frightened that he clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was about to crush his own teeth. At this time, He Long only had his eyes, which were still alive.
The rest didn't look alive at all, they were lifeless.
"It's still the same. I'll give you a stick of incense to think about it slowly! Think of it and answer me. After a stick of incense, it's up to you whether you can save your right leg!"
Chen Xuan drew out the Jialan Sword, and a heart-wrenching pain hit He Long. He Long felt that it was better to die than to be tortured like this. Chen Xuan raised his head and glanced at He Long, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.
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He smiled coldly, and a cloud of green mist appeared on his left palm. Then he tossed it casually, and the green mist followed the breeze and landed on He Long's body.
"This... what is this..." He Long seemed to be struggling to say these words, and his body seemed to have turned into that of a baby. Chen Xuan's face was still frighteningly white, and he looked at him with faint eyes.
He said coldly.
"This is my power of earth fire. The power of earth fire suppresses all the vitality and strength in your body. Then even if you want to bite your tongue and commit suicide, you won't be able to do it!"
Chen Xuan smiled and continued.
"I don't like others not doing what I say!" Chen Xuan said very casually, but every word he said made He Long feel scared.
"I forgot to tell you! My final outcome is death! No one can change it. As for how you die, it all depends on your performance!" Chen Xuan's words were full of chills, but they were still no match for the fear of death that tormented He Long.
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"You...then kill me!" He Long roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of despair. His face was also slightly flushed, maybe because he was extremely excited and painful.
"I don't want people from the Snow Mountain Sect to be too cheap!" Chen Xuan said sternly. At this moment, He Long felt as if his head was buzzing with thunder.
Then there was endless silence and fear... In fact, Chen Xuan did this just to make He Long more painful. But how could this pain be compared to the moment he saw Yu'er's body and the final pen?
At that time, he felt that the whole world no longer needed to exist, and He Long was just waiting for the pain of death.
A few hours later, there was just a pile of minced meat. Of course, He Long's psychology collapsed first. Chen Xuan even felt that all this was a dream.
He has finally grown into the devil who kills decisively and tortures people! Chen Xuan sighed softly, and after a moment of silence, his eyes returned to the calm expression before.
Then he walked to the pile of minced meat and started rummaging through it.
Um?
Other worldly money did not attract Chen Xuan's attention. But his eyes were all fixed on a wooden brocade box. Chen Xuan could faintly feel that this wooden brocade box seemed to have a special smell.
General strength.
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, the Snow Mountain Sect was at the top of the Ulan Empire. The wood of this wooden brocade box was made of ten thousand-year-old sunken wood, which was extremely rare.
Not knowing what good things were inside, Chen Xuan snatched them up. When he opened the brocade box, a delicate fragrance like an orchid rushed toward Chen Xuan's nose. Chen Xuan was actually intoxicated at this moment, and his soul seemed to be absorbed by it.
The aroma was attracted to the box.
Orchid scent?
What kind of treasure is this? Chen Xuan searched for information in his mind, and the properties of Lanxiang Powder seemed to be consistent with this thing. Could this be the legendary Lanxiang Powder?
Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and then he compared it with the information in his mind three times. He secretly screamed, "I'm crazy!" The so-called Orchid Fragrance Powder is actually made from orchids that have been around for thousands of years.
According to legend, it is made by a fifth-grade alchemy master who picks ten thousand years of orchids, ten thousand years of dew and special medicinal materials. When monks take it, they can increase the strength of their blood.
This is what Chen Xuan needs most at the moment! He and the Marrow Condensing Pill are simply a match made in heaven, a perfect match! Once the Condensing Spirit Pill is taken by a monk, it can make the monk's Taoist power flow like water.
But if you take Lanxiang Powder into your body, it will be like expanding your blood vessels with gentle force. You can withstand the more tyrannical Taoist power.
It seemed that the evil beast was looking for it for Old Dog Jiang He, which saved him a lot of effort. Chen Xuan thought to himself. As for the pile of minced meat, Chen Xuan didn't care. He would probably be killed by that kind-hearted animal at dawn tomorrow.
The beast was dealt with.
Chen Xuan slowly walked back to his cave. After he understood the ninth-grade talismans, he would go to the Snow Mountain Sect for revenge. His eyes were full of hatred, strong killing intent and bloodthirsty.
The coldness lowered the temperature of the entire cave a lot at this time...
"Helan Chong of the Snow Mountain Sect and Old Dog Jiang He are waiting to die!" Chen Xuan said fiercely, his face filled with chills. As for the ninth elder of the Qinghu Sect, I wonder how Zi Yi is handling it...
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