Devouring Heaven Chant

Chapter 703: Murder is over

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On the high platform, sword lights intersected, and the two long swords were like dragons ascending to the sky. The sound of roaring, pierced through the four fields, and the body disappeared, replaced by two flying dragons flying in the air.

The sword intent of the Illusory Realm was vividly displayed, the howling of the boundless wind unleashed the howls of ghosts, the swords came and went, the ground of the arena had been cut to pieces long ago, huge stones were thrown up one by one, A huge sword intent immediately filled the entire arena.

"Running Thunder Sword."

Qiu Moruo let out a soft roar, and the long sword in his hand turned into a thunderous light, pouring down as if it was above the nine heavens, like a sword, crossing the void, slashing in anger.

The ferocious sword intent filled the entire arena, and the long sword turned into streaks of lightning, and quickly suppressed Chen Xuan. If he was hit by lightning, he would at least suffer considerable damage.

"The ice breaks."

Chen Xuan also let out a stern shout, layers of ice cubes appeared on the ice sword in his hand, and the surroundings seemed to come to the glacier and snow, like ice crystals, forming a series of light curtains, covering the sky and covering the earth, with howling hurricanes, toward These lightning strikes violently hit the past.

"jump!"

With a crisp rumbling sound, a large number of collapses appeared in the arena, and a lot of places were shaken by the attacks of the two people.

A wave of air was like a tidal wave, rushing towards the barriers arranged around. Waves of sea water continuously impacted around the arena, and more than a dozen monsters continuously injected their own energy to stabilize the barriers around them from being violated. to destruction.

The imaginary sword image is like an invisible sharp sword. There are dense cracks in the cut space, and there are traces of dark ghost sounds, as if entering the depths of the ghost.

The bodies of the two were shot backwards, and they retreated. On both sides of the Baizhang ring, the two stood with their swords at the same time. Their eyes were full of boundless fighting intent. With a sound, the Frost Sword in Chen Xuan's hand also groaned softly.

After the collision just now, the two of them got to know each other briefly. Although Qiu Moruo had already reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit, in Chen Xuan's view, the opponent was not invincible. Xuan can even instantly kill the opponent, but at this time the opponent is the saint son of the previous cabinet, and his strength cannot be compared with ordinary strength, because the disciples of these big sects all have the ability to challenge by leapfrogging.

"You are very good. You can take the first move of my Thunderbolt Sword. Among casual cultivators, you are considered to be the best."

Qiu Moruo, who was ten feet away, held a long sword and said to Chen Xuan who was in the distance.

"To each other, your strength is not weak. It is my honor to be appreciated by the son of the previous cabinet."

Chen Xuan also felt the vigorous vitality from the other party, which seemed endless, like a raging sea. This is the advantage of the disciples of the great sect. They have practiced the best skills since childhood, and their strength is at least several times at the same level. times.

The power of flying dragons appeared on the backs of both of them, entangled in the air endlessly, these flying dragons roared continuously, and fifty flying dragons appeared behind Qiu Moruo, each of which was very thick.

Chen Xuan's side is not weaker than the other party at all, and the power of the flying dragon with nearly fifty heads is displayed, but the power of Chen Xuan's flying dragon has long surpassed the art of fifty, the way of reproduction, the number of ninety-nine, Chen Xuan Xuan has already reached the strength of eighty flying dragons at this time, and he can cross a new realm just short of the strength of one flying dragon.

Chen Xuan knew that the other party didn't show their full strength at this time, and they kept their trump cards. The real battle was yet to come. No one could threaten Chen Xuan.

"Running Thunder, Frost Spike!"

After a brief separation, the two moved at the same time.

Lightning and ice, this is two extreme collisions, lightning sprays, roars, thunder continues, tearing the sky, but the wind of coldness is not weaker than each other, the two bodies criss-cross, the sound of collision , spread all around.

All of a sudden, the two of them had exchanged thousands of moves in the arena. The sound of swords colliding had already appeared in the valley. All the monsters below the stands were thrilling, as if they could feel it , the suffocating air above the ring.

All of a sudden, Qiu Moruo's long sword turned into a golden sword, and it slashed towards Chen Xuan's body, found a gap in Chen Xuan, and split out, one into two, two begets three, three horses Like three flying dragons, they shuttled through the space and roared toward Chen Xuan.

As soon as his eyes turned cold, Chen Xuan's long sword turned into a circle, one black and one white appeared at the same time, the shape of Tai Chi appeared on the ring, a virtual space appeared, and the phantom of Tai Chi immediately released boundless suction, turning these few The sword light was absorbed into it.

Tao follows nature, and the law changes.

Tai Chi is broad and profound, and Chen Xuan has not researched it until now. Two different forces, one black and one white, then generate magnetic force, and a huge magnetic field appears. They repel each other, but they are combined with each other. Black belongs to Yin. White belongs to yang, one yin and one yang, positive and negative magnetic fields, mutually repelling.

Qiu Moruo felt that his sword light had hit a deep water, and was swallowed by an ancient dragon, leaving nothing behind. A shocked look appeared in his eyes, and he flicked the long sword again, and the fierce sword light became several times bigger , the unparalleled sword light rushed over, tearing the surrounding space apart, and the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram arranged by Chen Xuan appeared to be broken.

The turbulent Yuanli was injected into the Taiji Diagram again, but at this time there was a rupture, it was too late to make up for it, and we could only make changes. The Yuanli gathered his arms again, and a red light appeared on the Frost Sword. Flying around in the air, he slashed at the opponent's sword light.

"boom!"

A shocking sound lifted the two of them into the air at the same time, and they fell to a distance. The bodies of the two on the ring disappeared in place. I don't know where they were sent to by the shock, but it took only one breath. Both of them fell from the crack in the space.

"puff."

Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The golden blood sprayed out from Chen Xuan's mouth and scattered on the ring. The same was true for Qiu Moruo on the opposite side, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth. The fierce collision caused quite a few minor injuries, and they all felt the opponent's energy eroding their bodies.

Pointing the long sword to the ground, Chen Xuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, releasing boundless fighting intent from his body, the golden blood was already boiling, because Chen Xuan felt that he had been staying in the realm of the fifth level of the heavenly spirit, and there was a slight looseness , it seems that after this battle, he can find an opportunity to break through.

The battle just now has always attracted countless eyes, especially the Snow Fox Clan, who know that Chen Xuan's strength is lower than the opponent's, but at this moment, it seems that Chen Xuan's combat power is so strong, especially Yao Yuying, his face There was a look of self-ashamedness. If I was in such a battle, I might not be able to take a single move. I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful.

Patriarch Xuehu's tense face also relaxed, knowing that even if Chen Xuan couldn't win, he didn't necessarily lose to the opponent. As long as he didn't lose, he still had a chance, but once he lost, he didn't even have a chance.

The battle just now also changed the impression of the two old women of the fox family. They were shocked by Chen Xuan's strength. They knew Qiu Moruo's strength well. But Chen Xuan is in the fifth level of Tianling, and he has the power to fight against the seventh level of Tianling. How can this not shock them.

But they didn't know that Chen Xuan still had the art of the underworld, the Tailu Swallow, the Futu Palace, and the most important Aoki Token, but Chen Xuan didn't plan to use the Aoki Token because he didn't know if he would be backlashed , because until now Chen Xuan couldn't completely refine it, after all, it was a fake fairy weapon.

Even if it is a pseudo-celestial weapon, it is one level higher than the Dao weapon, and Chen Xuan's strength at this time cannot refine it at all.

After simply adjusting the injuries on his body, Chen Xuan raised his long sword again, and his body made a creaking sound like a cracked egg. have been greatly improved.

Qiu Moruo also circulated Yuanli to suppress and absorb the injuries on his body, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. It seemed that he had already activated his murderous intent on Chen Xuan. His face has undergone a huge change in the eyes of these monsters.

This time I came with a mission, the purpose is to recover some monsters and use them for myself. Qiu Moruo moved his murderous intent, and the murderous intent appeared all over his body immediately.