More than 100,000 swords were all integrated into Chen Xuan's body.
The golden and iron energy circulated on the surface, and in the blink of an eye, there was a golden light rippling on his body. Chen Xuan clenched his fists and blasted out two waves of energy!
The Qing Emperor Sword Qi in his body has almost disappeared.
Chen Xuan breathed out, and there was a sonorous sound in his chest.
"Forged with a sword, the physique is unparalleled!"
The Painted Sky Brush Saint in the spleen position exclaimed, "If the emperor's daughter saw it, her eyes would definitely shine, and she has an excellent physique for practicing swordsmanship!"
Chen Xuan nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he felt the sword mountain shake instantly.
A cyclone enveloped him directly.
Then Chen Xuan and his group of disciples were spit out by Jianshan.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Chen Xuan saw the sword mountain roaring and shaking, turning into the size of a fist, and then fled into the distance.
Chen Xuan stood there, his expression dull.
Linglong Tu made him suck him away, and Fu Hai Gourd also made him suck him away...
He pulled out the Holy Dragon Sword, copied the talisman and exploded it, and now even the sword mountain was scared away by him.
"Brother Chen Xuan, you..." Ye Ling's pale and sick face showed a hint of helplessness.
Jiang Tao on the side also walked to Chen Xuan, her peach blossom eyes twinkling, "Chen Xuan, you have taken all the benefits of Linglong Holy Court..."
Chen Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment.
The little fat man Yang Laosan said with a smile on his side, "Sixth Senior Brother, you really have gathered all the wool of Linglong Holy Academy..."
On the side, several teachers from the Sword Academy came over.
Looking at Chen Xuan, they all looked at each other.
Even Qin Sumiang frowned and looked at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan coughed and felt a little embarrassed: "Dean, I..."
Qin Sumiang shook her head and said, "Don't worry, these holy objects in the Holy Court are prepared for you disciples. If you use them, the Holy Court will not blame you..."
"It's just..." Qin Sumiang hesitated to speak.
All of the 100,000 swords on the Sword Mountain were sucked away by Chen Xuan, resulting in many new disciples not receiving the swords...
"Forget it, I will talk to the hospital about this." Qin Sumiang shook her head and said to Chen Xuan
Chen Xuan nodded.
"By the way, tomorrow Palace Master Long will invite you group of new disciples to a banquet in the palace..." Qin Sumiang knew about the blood feud between Chen Xuan and Palace Master Long, so she hesitated to speak.
Chen Xuan raised his head, his expression seemingly unchanged, "Okay, I'll go."
Qin Sumiang said, "You will be fine tomorrow, and I will go with you."
Chen Xuan knew that Qin Sumiang was worried about him, "Thank you, Dean."
Then he watched Qin Sumiang go away.
"I can feel that your heart is angry. Does Master Long have a grudge against you?" came the voice of Painting Heaven Brush Saint.
Chen Xuan nodded and said, "A blood feud."
Then Chen Xuan talked about all the grievances between his family and Master Long.
Painting Heaven Brush Sheng pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, he must especially want to kill you, so you must be well prepared."
Chen Xuan nodded, "We need to be well prepared."
"Can you go to Master Long's house tomorrow?" Jiang Tao had lived in Chen's house, so he knew the grudges involved, so he came over and said to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan breathed out, "We have to face it."
Jiang Tao nodded.
Ever since she was rescued by Chen Xuan, she knew that Chen Xuan had always had a knot in his heart.
The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!
Jiang Tao chatted with Chen Xuan until dark, and then Chen Xuan returned to the purple bamboo forest.
Brother Long was already fast asleep.
Perhaps because the plant essence in Brother Long's body is so rich, the flowers and plants in Chen Xuan's room are much richer.
Chen Xuan sat cross-legged, the spiritual energy in his body roaring.
Under the skin, there are already lines of luster flowing.
A hundred thousand swords forged his body, and there was already a sonorous sound in Chen Xuan's body.
"Although you can't use the sky and the earth as cloth now, after my guidance, you can draw talisman faster than others, so you have to try the one-stroke talisman."
Chen Xuan was stunned, "What is a stroke of talisman?"
The Heaven Painting Brush Saint said, "It may be difficult for you to draw a talisman in one stroke now, but you can contain some simple heaven and earth talismans in one stroke to assist you in attacking."
Chen Xuan was thoughtful.
He took out the Taixuan Brush and Ambergris Cinnabar and practiced them in mid-air.
One stroke of painting arouses the power of heaven and earth.
Although Chen Sheng could draw talismans in one stroke before, his spiritual energy was still somewhat unstable after all.
However, after the Hundred Thousand Sword entered his body, Chen Xuan's physical physique had reached a terrifying level.
In Yang Sansan's words, he is a freak!
So Chen Xuan twisted his palm, and the Taixuan pen wrote traces in the mid-air, leaving them directly in the mid-air.
The power of spells surged in one after another.
As Chen Xuan wrote faster and faster.
Chen Xuan even began to understand.
The power of talismans surrounded Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan fell directly into a state of emptiness.
"You kid is actually able to comprehend the divine will of Talisman at this time... You have to comprehend it well!"
Chen Xuan naturally knew what this talisman of heaven's will was.
Usually it is a high-level Talisman master who has been immersed in Talismanism for many years before he can understand the providence of Talismanism.
But I didn't expect that I would be able to understand it at this time.
Almost for a moment, Chen Xuan suddenly understood.
The understanding of Fu Dao in my mind instantly deepened, and it seemed that I was closer to Fu Dao in my mind.
At the same time, the spiritual energy in Chen Xuan's dantian also surged.
The spiritual energy roared like a tidal wave.
Chen Xuan understood the Tao of Talisman, and his Dantian also began to break the mirror at this time!
Boom!
The high platform in Dantian is directly raised.
Chen Xuan felt that the spiritual energy in his body suddenly became stronger and moved faster.
The second step of the divine platform realm!
Chen Xuan sat cross-legged, and around his body, there were faint marks of Talisman Dao...
The night passed in a hurry.
Chen Xuan felt that his Dantian was full.
The body seems to be filled with infinite power.
Standing up, all the bones in his body made a cracking sound.
"Sixth Brother, we are going to Master Long's house." Yang Sanshi opened the door and said.
Chen Xuan nodded, "Okay."
Yang Sansan was a little stunned, looked at Chen Xuan and blinked, and then said, "Sixth Senior Brother, you seem to be a little different."
Chen Xuan smiled, "Why is it different?"
"I can't put it into words, it's like a sword that always wants to break free from the scabbard and spit out its edge..." Yang Sansan scratched his head and said.
Chen Xuan nodded and narrowed his eyes:
"Yes, this sword of mine is meant to drink the blood of the Long family."
Yang Sansan was stunned, "Sixth Senior Brother, what did you say?"
Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Nothing, let's go."
Lord Dragon Mansion!
I am coming!
