Chen Xuan's figure suddenly became agile, shuttling between these armored soldiers like a drunken drunkard. As long as he was touched by Chen Xuan's long sword, that person would be dead.
It only took a moment, but at this time, only the leader of the Iron Armored Army was left looking at Chen Xuan without saying a word. He was just breathing heavily, with sweat on his forehead. Chen Xuan looked at the fallen corpses with ridicule in his eyes.
"This..." The leader of the Iron Armored Army did not expect that Chen Xuan was so powerful, so powerful that he was abnormally powerful. His eyes seemed to fall out of their sockets at this time.
Chen Xuan still had that faint 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 scary.
"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, and he almost knelt down in front of Chen Xuan. "Hahaha! How ridiculous! Are your lives worth anything?"
The armored soldier blushed, his lips moved slightly and said nothing. "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 bloodthirsty in Chen Xuan's eyes was as cold as the death sickle. But what about you? You are like a dog to the Snow Mountain Sect!
The leader of the Iron Armored Army was about to get angry, but he felt that what Chen Xuan said was true. It seems that this is indeed the case!
"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 was also asking this question in his mind, since Chen Xuan had an enmity with 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 described 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 deaths.
"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 stabbing 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 by one at all. But the endless sadness and heaviness beneath that calmness were not relieved at all 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 looks relatively old, probably several years old. But when Chen Xuan released his Taoist energy to detect his cultivation level, he almost died 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 level?
Is he also a peak Taoist master? The guest in white used his Taoist power to detect it, but found nothing. It seems that Chen Xuan is just like an ordinary person.
"you you……"
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the man in white clothes. Is this person's cultivation still higher than his own?
"What? Just now you said that I am not strong enough, but now he looks 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.
"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. .
"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 live today?" Bai Yike 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 raised slightly. Suddenly he moved with the shadow and rose up with his sword in hand like a tornado.
"Well done!" A deep voice in the air shouted coldly.
"Hmph! Wake me up!" Chen Xuan's jialan sword suddenly unsheathed 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 by Chen Xuan, and the green fairy mist lingered around the sword for a long time.
"The boy is pretty good, but he's still too young!" Suddenly there was a huge slap in the face of lightning and thunder, like a giant moving mountain crushing towards Chen Xuan.
Boom! Chen Xuan's face turned cold, and the long sword in his hand whizzed toward the big hand and shattered. boom! 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 brows and eyes not fading at all. boom! Suddenly, a figure appeared under the black thundercloud. The old man in white robes and golden brocade looked hundreds of years old and stared at Chen Xuan calmly.
Bang! Suddenly, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, 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 figure at the moment Chen Xuan swung his sword.
not good! Chen Xuan secretly screamed in his heart that if he was captured by this big hand, he would definitely die and be disabled. Chen Xuan's figure suddenly jumped over like a swimming dragon, his heart beating violently, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
The moment Chen Xuan turned over and walked away, he struck out with a sword* in 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 old man in white robe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Chen Xuan felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, his body skills and the Jialan Sword have been integrated into one, otherwise he would not be so lucky this time.
"The boy's strength is quite good! Can you make a friend and become a year-end friend? Are you not the 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 sighed secretly in his heart. This kid must be taking advantage of his serious injury to delay for some time. As for waiting until he recovers from his injury, I'm afraid he will kill himself 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? You are 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, due to his injury, he shouldn't be able to exert much of his strength now.
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 angrily scolded, as if he was trying his best to delay for a while. There is still half a stick of incense left. If he can hold on to half a stick of incense, this kid will be dead.
"Hahaha...go to hell!"
Why couldn't Chen Xuan see what the old man in white was thinking? His Jialan Sword suddenly cracked open with the power of earth 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 old man in white's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his hands instinctively wanted to resist the attack. But how could Pei Wen, the old man in white who had almost exhausted his energy at this time, still be able to stop him?
boom!
With a violent collision, the Jialan Sword in Chen Xuan's hand broke away from the defensive barrier arranged 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 turned into ashes and scattered in the void under the force of the Jialan Sword.
Dead...dead? The man in white's eyes seemed to be as wide as copper bells. His only support is gone?
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