Chen Xuan's figure suddenly became agile, and he shuttled between these armored soldiers like a drunken man. As long as he was touched by Chen Xuan's long sword, that person would be dead.
It only took a moment. At this time, only the leader of the Iron Armored Army was left, staring at Chen Xuan without saying a word. He was just panting heavily, with sweat on his forehead. Chen Xuan looked at the fallen corpses, his eyes filled with tears.
It's a look of ridicule.
"This..." The leader of the Iron Armored Army did not expect that Chen Xuan was so powerful, to the point of being abnormal. His eyes seemed to fall out of their sockets at this time.
Chen Xuan still had that vague smile in his eyes. These were more than fifty lives! This young demon didn't hesitate at all when he took their lives. It was really terrifying.
"Haha... Do you think I killed more than fifty people, which is very cruel?" There was a hint of anger in Chen Xuan's tone, but under his calmness at the moment, that anger actually did not let the Iron Armored Army
The leader found out.
The leader of the Iron Armored Army was so frightened that he was trembling all over and his face was pale. He almost knelt down in front of Chen Xuan. "Hahaha! How ridiculous! Are your lives worth anything?"
The Iron Armored Army blushed and moved his lips slightly without saying a word. "It's not worth it to the Snow Mountain Sect! But the Snow Mountain Sect has destroyed the three people and a family I care about most!"
"More than two hundred lives!" The uncontrollable bloodthirst in Chen Xuan's eyes was as cold as the sickle of death. But what about you? You are like a dog to the Snow Mountain Sect.
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The leader of the Iron Armored Army just wanted to get angry, but he felt that what Chen Xuan said was true. It seemed to be true!
"Then why should I kill you?" Chen Xuan asked the leader of the Iron Armor Army with a smile, as if he was talking to himself but also as if he was guessing a riddle with the leader of the Iron Armor Army.
The leader of the Iron Armored Army also had this question in his mind, since Chen Xuan had a grudge against the Snow Mountain Sect, why did he risk his anger on the lives of these outer disciples?
"Because I want to kill everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect. If you want to blame, just blame you for joining the Snow Mountain Sect at that time! Don't you deserve to die if you join such a bastard sect and don't even look at it?"
Chen Xuan spoke of his murder so righteously that the leader of the Iron Armored Army and the pile of corpses lying on the ground never dreamed that their proud participation in the Iron Armored Army would actually become the cause of their death.
"There are advantages and disadvantages in this world. Since you can get some great benefits by taking the name of Snow Mountain Sect, then you should die for him!"
Chen Xuan's face turned cold, and then the Jialan Sword was like a silver needle, gently thrusting into the heart of the leader of the Iron Armored Army. Then he lost consciousness and fell down.
Chen Xuan looked at all this indifferently, as if these one hundred lives were not what he meant at all. But the endless sadness and heaviness under the calmness was not relieved by the blood.
"How brave, dare to challenge the authority of Snow Mountain Sect!" A guest in white stood on the eaves, and the white robe was rustled by the wind. Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly...
"Who are you?" Chen Xuan asked coldly.
"Hmph! I am the first swordsman in the Qingzhou Sifu, Lan Yu. I just received an urgent order from the leader of the Iron Armored Army to see who is causing trouble. I didn't expect it to be such a boy."
The face of the man in white clothes still looked older, probably several years old. But when Chen Xuan put all his energy into detecting his cultivation level, he almost died from laughing...
This boy's strength has just reached the peak of Taoist masters...
"Hmph! How dare a boy at the peak of Taoist masters be so arrogant?" Chen Xuan asked in a cold voice, with a faint glint in his eyes. Damn it! How did he know my cultivation?
Is he also a peak Taoist? The man in white used his Taoist power to detect, but found nothing. It seemed that Chen Xuan was just an ordinary person.
"you you……"
A trace of panic flashed in the white-clothed guest's eyes. Is this person's cultivation level still higher than his own?
"What? Just now, I said that I am not strong enough, but now I am like this?" Chen Xuan's face was full of ridicule.
"You... just wait for me." After saying this, the man in white crushed the jade slip in his hand that could secretly communicate with the Snow Mountain Sect. The Protector Pei Wen of the Snow Mountain Sect was furious.
Boom! A barrier appeared next to the guest in white. But Chen Xuan could feel that the person who imposed the barrier was at least at the level of a Taoist master.
"Huh? It seems that the helper you found is pretty good!" Chen Xuan said secretly without paying too much attention to it.
"When Protector Pei comes, I will definitely take your head!" The man in white is hiding within the barrier at this time, so he has a guarantee. It seems that Protector Pei usually charges a lot of money from him, so he can save his life at critical moments.
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"Hmph! Are you sure Protector Pei can save you?" Chen Xuan said with a faint smile, but his face was still extremely soft and fair without any change.
"You dare to provoke the Snow Mountain Sect, do you think you can still survive today?" The man in white smiled coldly, as if he saw the arrogant boy in front of him lose his life.
Boom! Suddenly a burst of muffled thunder fell from the sky and struck Chen Xuan hard in front of his eyes. The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth rose slightly. Suddenly, his body moved with the shadow, and he rose up with his sword like a tornado.
"Well done!" A deep voice in the air shouted coldly.
"Huh! Get up!" Chen Xuan's Jialan sword suddenly came out of its sheath like a silver dragon with a fierce fighting spirit. Then the long sword in Chen Xuan's hand was slowly injected with the power of Taoist heart, cyan
The fairy mist lingered around the sword body for a long time and did not dissipate.
"The boy is pretty good, but he's still too young!" Suddenly there was a huge slap in the face with lightning and thunder, like a giant moving mountain crushing towards Chen Xuan.
Bang! Chen Xuan's face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand roared and burst towards the big hand. Bang! The two forces intertwined, and there were faint drops of sweat on Chen Xuan's forehead.
"Crack it for me!" Chen Xuan shouted loudly, the coldness between his eyebrows not fading away at all. Boom! Suddenly, under the black thunder clouds, a figure flashed out, with a white robe and golden brocade that looked to be hundreds of years old.
The old man stared at Chen Xuan calmly.
Bang! Suddenly a fierce look flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and then he swung his sword towards the big hand against the huge pressure. The big hand seemed to be heading towards Chen Xuan's body at the moment when Chen Xuan swung the sword.
The figure approaches.
Not good! Chen Xuan secretly screamed in his heart, if he was caught by this big hand, he would definitely die and become crippled. Chen Xuan suddenly jumped over like a swimming dragon, his heart beat violently, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
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The moment Chen Xuan turned over, he struck out with a sword* with his backhand. Boom! The big hand cracked open like a mountain collapsing, and then countless pieces of earth and stone rolled down.
Chen Xuan stared at the earth-shattering movement.
puff!
The white-robed old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Chen Xuan was secretly lucky. Fortunately, his body skills and the Jialan Sword had been integrated into one, otherwise he would not have been so lucky this time.
"Young man's strength is quite good! Can you make a friend and become a year-end friend? Isn't he an enemy of the Snow Mountain Sect?" The old man in white looked at Chen Xuan with kind eyes.
What a cunning old fox! Chen Xuan secretly sighed in his heart. This man must be taking advantage of his serious injury to delay for some time. As for when he is healed, he is afraid that he will kill him directly.
"Do you think it's possible?" Chen Xuan asked in a cold voice. The long sword in his hand seemed to be filled with overwhelming killing intent.
"Huh? How can you be so ignorant? Do you really think that I can't kill you?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in white, but Chen Xuan still saw a trace of fear under the cold light.
It seems that this person's opponent just now was seriously injured by him. It was just a fluke. It would be difficult to imagine hurting him like this again. But fortunately, because of his injury, he should not be able to perform at least half of his performance now.
strength.
He can only exert 70% of his power at most, and his abnormal strength may have reached the peak of the Grand Master.
"Then let's fight!" The endless power of earth fire in Chen Xuan's long sword was burning fiercely, and the fierce look in his eyes was endless.
"You... do you know who I am? If you offend me, you will offend the Snow Mountain Sect!" The old man in white reprimanded angrily, as if he was trying his best to delay the time. There is still half a stick of incense, as long as he can hold it on
In half a stick of incense, this guy is dead.
"Hahaha...go to hell!"
Why couldn't Chen Xuan see what the old man in white was thinking? His Jialan Sword suddenly burst open with the power of fire. The figure was like a fierce dragon coming out of the mountain and slammed into the old man in white.
This time, Chen Xuan almost used all his strength to strike. His eyes were full of killing intent, and the sweat on his face could not stop mixing with the blood from before.
"Go to hell!" Chen Xuan shouted again, and the Jialan Sword was like a fierce dragon protruding from the void, biting towards the old man in white.
"Damn it!" The eyes of the old man in white were full of unwillingness, and his hands instinctively wanted to resist the attack. But at this time, how could the old man in white, Pei Wen, whose mental strength was almost exhausted, still be able to block it?
boom!
With a violent collision, the Jialan Sword in Chen Xuan's hand broke away from the defensive barrier set up by the old man in white and pushed directly towards the old man in white.
"No!"
Then there was a miserable cry, and the old man in white's Taoist power and body actually turned into ashes and scattered in the void under the force of the Jialan Sword.
Dead...dead? The white-clothed guest's eyes seemed to be as wide as copper bells. His only supporter was gone like this?