Chapter 6438 Yang Wen’s power
The warrior in black screamed and swayed, but he did not fall down yet.
He glared at Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, gritted his teeth and said, "You... will not die well!"
Chen Xuan looked at him indifferently, without any mercy.
Yang Wen also looked determined.
The escape of the black-clothed warrior did not end the battle. On the contrary, the black mist emitted from his body made the entire battlefield more chaotic and terrifying.
The black mist filled the air, covering up his figure, making it difficult for Chen Xuan and Yang Wen to understand his movements.
"Be careful, this black mist doesn't seem simple!" Chen Xuan warned vigilantly.
Yang Wen nodded, and his spiritual consciousness probed the black mist, but found that the traces of the black-clothed warrior had disappeared.
The black mist seems to interfere with their perception, making it difficult for them to detect the enemy's location.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the black fog and rushed toward Chen Xuan and Yang Wen.
The warrior in black launched another attack. His body was extremely fast, giving Chen Xuan and Yang Wen almost no time to react.
Chen Xuan immediately stood in front of Yang Wen, holding the sword with both hands, and faced the attack of the black-clothed warrior.
The two swords clashed, sparking a fire.
The black-clothed warrior's offensive was extremely fierce. He seemed to be desperate to defeat Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, and he continuously released the black mist of bloodline power, which greatly increased his strength.
Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's expressions were solemn. They understood that they were facing not only an ordinary demon cultivator, but also a crazy opponent. Under the shroud of black mist, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's sight was obstructed, making it difficult to see. The figure of the pure black warrior can only rely on instinct and experience to fight.
On this chaotic battlefield, the swords of the three were in full swing. The attacks from the warriors in black were like a storm, making Chen Xuan and Yang Wen tired of dealing with them and always keeping vigilant.
"Chen Xuan, we must find the traces of the warrior in black!" Yang Wen shouted loudly.
"We can't let him lead us away by the nose." Chen Xuan held the hilt of the sword tightly, concentrated on trying to resist the attack of the black-clothed warrior.
However, the black mist of the warrior in black seemed to be able to sense their actions. He nimbly avoided the pursuit of Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, and sometimes suddenly appeared beside them and launched another attack.
As time passed, the battle became more intense. Both Chen Xuan and Yang Wen were covered in wounds, their robes were in tatters, and their sword blades were dyed red with blood.
"Chen Xuan, we must join forces to prevent him from taking advantage of us!" Yang Wen said eagerly.
Chen Xuan nodded. He and Yang Wen cooperated with each other tacitly, attacking as fast as possible, trying to find the flaws of the black-clothed warrior.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to have noticed a certain pattern of the black-clothed warrior.
In the black mist, the actions of the warriors in black seemed to follow certain rules.
"Yang Wen, his attacks are regular, we have to seize the opportunity!" Chen Xuan hurriedly sent a message.
Yang Wen also felt something, and they cooperated in a tacit understanding, constantly testing and looking for the patterns of the warriors in black.
After several failed attempts, they finally found a breakthrough.
Chen Xuan and Yang Wen finally found the pattern of the black-clothed warriors in the black mist.
They cooperated tacitly, using the power and movement of the Dragon God Art to constantly look for opportunities to attack the weaknesses of the black-clothed warriors.
The offensive of the warriors in black is still fierce, but Chen Xuan and Yang Wen have been able to deal with it with ease.
Their attacks became more and more sharp. The light of their swords and blades shuttled through the black mist, constantly hitting the warriors in black.
The face of the black-clothed warrior became more solemn, and he began to feel unable to deal with Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's attacks.
The power of his bloodline seemed to have lost its former ferocity, and the shroud of black mist was gradually weakening.
Chen Xuan and Yang Wen saw the opportunity, and they worked together to launch the strongest attack.
Chen Xuan's sword light and Yang Wen's sword light intertwined to form an extremely sharp attack, pointing directly at the vitals of the black-clothed warrior.
The warrior in black struggled to avoid it, but it was too late. Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's attacks instantly penetrated the black mist and directly hit the black-clothed warrior.
The figure of the warrior in black trembled, and the black mist dissipated instantly. He knelt down weakly on the ground, blood pouring from his mouth.
"How could I lose..." the warrior in black said with difficulty. He looked at Chen Xuan and Yang Wen in disbelief.
"You are too arrogant and think you are invincible. But you are just a bullshit Demon Sect warrior." Chen Xuan said coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.
The black-clothed warrior gradually fell down, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness. Finally, he turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.
Chen Xuan and Yang Wen breathed a sigh of relief. They finally defeated the warrior in black. But they also know that Mo Tianlei, the third prince of Yunxia Fairy Kingdom, will not give up here, and the next test will only be more difficult.
"We must continue to move forward and strive to break through the Yuntian Secret Realm as soon as possible." Chen Xuan took a deep breath and said to Yang Wen.
Deep in the Yuntian Secret Realm, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen walked along the winding mountain road.
Surrounded by dense woods, the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the branches and leaves, like a fairyland.
"Yang Wen, we don't have much time in this secret realm. We must find Yunlong Xiancao and other treasures as soon as possible. This Yuntian secret realm is said to be one of the spiritual lands, and the opportunity is rare." Chen Xuan said to Yang Wen beside him said.
Yang Wen nodded with a solemn expression. He knew that Chen Xuan was right. The treasures in Yuntian's secret realm were not only Yunlong Xiancao, but also many other elixirs and treasures.
This will be of great benefit to their cultivation, especially when they pursue higher cultivation.
As the two of them continued to move forward, suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the woods and stood in front of them.
This is a warrior wearing a black robe, with a black mask on his face, and his true appearance cannot be seen clearly.
"Who are you two? How dare you break into the secret realm of Yuntian without knowing whether to live or die!" The black-robed warrior said coldly, the weapon in his hand shining with cold light.
Chen Xuan and Yang Wen faced the sudden appearance of the black-robed warrior with firm eyes.
They are not afraid of their opponents.
"We are monks here to explore the secret realm of Yuntian. We have no ill intentions. Who are you?" Chen Xuan asked, his voice calm and firm.
When the black-robed warrior heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He did not answer, but quickly activated his true energy. As the black energy lingered, his figure disappeared instantly.
"Be careful!" Yang Wen warned loudly. At the same time, he also activated his true energy to guard against the surprise attack of the black-robed warrior.
However, the black-robed warrior was extremely fast and appeared in front of Chen Xuan in the blink of an eye, slashing at him with the weapon in his hand.
Chen Xuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately used the Dragon God Art, and his body instantly burst out with powerful Dragon God power.
His figure flashed quickly and skillfully avoided the attack of the black-robed warrior.
At the same time, Yang Wen also took action quickly, and a powerful flame shot out from his hand and went straight towards the black-robed warrior.
The black-robed warrior did not flinch. He sneered and danced with the weapon in his hand, scattering the flames.
The battle became fierce, and the three of them fought in darkness.
Although the black-robed warriors are powerful, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen will never show weakness.
After a moment, Chen Xuan suddenly used the special move of the prairie fire sword, and a sharp sword light swept out, forcing the black-robed warrior back.
"It's really interesting, but your lives end here!" The black-robed warrior sneered, with a ferocious light flashing in his eyes. He decided to launch the final attack and not give Chen Xuan and Yang Wen a chance to breathe.
Just as the black-robed warrior was about to perform his special move, a scream suddenly came, and a small firebird flapped its wings, rushed out, and pounced directly on the black-robed warrior.
The appearance of the little firebird disrupted the rhythm of the black-robed warriors, giving Chen Xuan and Yang Wen a chance to breathe. The little firebird was extremely fast, and its flame wings burned like a ball of flames, turning into a fiery red arc in the air and attacking the black-robed warrior.
The black-robed warrior roared angrily, and the black weapon in his hand turned into a jet-black airflow, resisting the attack of the little firebird. There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes, and he was obviously a little surprised by the sudden appearance of this little firebird.
Chen Xuan and Yang Wen did not waste this opportunity. They followed the attack of the Little Firebird and launched a fierce offensive. Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword, and the sword was radiant. Yang Wen's hand was filled with flames, and the flames danced. The two cooperated with each other and launched a fierce offensive around the black-robed warrior.
Although the black-robed warrior was powerful, he also felt pressure when faced with the siege of three people. He was agile and agile, sometimes dodging and sometimes counterattacking. Black mist continued to rise around him, resisting Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's attacks.
As time passed, the battle became more intense.
The little fire bird continued to release flames, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen displayed powerful sword skills and flame control, while the black-robed warriors used their unique bloodline power to resist the attacks of the three.
Suddenly, Chen Xuan felt a sense of crisis.
His consciousness sensed a more powerful aura approaching not far away, and the speed made his heart tighten.
"Yang Wen, little Firebird, be careful! Other enemies are coming!" Chen Xuan reminded loudly.
Yang Wen and Little Firebird also immediately noticed something strange. They stopped attacking and looked around cautiously.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the darkness at an extremely fast speed. Chen Xuan and others had no time to react before they pounced on them.
"It's Mo Tianlei!" Chen Xuan's pupils shrank. The powerful aura he just sensed belonged to Mo Tianlei.
Mo Tianlei's body was shrouded in black mist, forming a black shadow, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.
His eyes were cold and ferocious, and he attacked Chen Xuan and others mercilessly.
Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword tightly, Yang Wen held the flames in his hand, and the little fire bird spread its wings of flames. The battle became fierce again, and the space was instantly filled with rich flames and dark atmosphere.
In the battle with Mo Tianlei, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen were at a disadvantage.
Mo Tianlei's strength was beyond their imagination, and the power of the black mist made them feel helpless.
Mo Tianlei sneered, waving his black robe weapon, turning into a black shadow lightning, quickly shuttled between Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, making it difficult for them to figure out his location.
"Haha, you are still too weak!" Mo Tianlei mocked, his voice full of arrogance and contempt.
Chen Xuan was anxious, knowing that they would definitely lose if this continued. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the real fire in his body, trying to resist Mo Tianlei's attack.
Not to be outdone, Yang Wen tried to suppress Mo Tianlei's dark power.
However, Mo Tianlei's strength was far beyond their imagination, and his attacks fell on Chen Xuan and Yang Wen mercilessly, making them feel pain and powerlessness.
Just when they were in dire straits, the little firebird let out a crisp cry, and its body emitted a bright flame. The little firebird flapped its wings and flew like a tornado of flames, sucking Mo Tianlei into it.
Mo Tianlei's expression changed, and he felt the powerful flame power of the little fire bird. He had to slow down his offensive and use all his strength to deal with the little fire bird's attack.
At this time, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen finally found a chance to breathe.
They followed the little firebird closely and launched another fierce attack on Mo Tianlei.
Flames and darkness intertwined in the space, forming a gorgeous and dangerous picture.
The fierce fighting between the three parties continued.
"This little firebird is really troublesome!" Mo Tianlei looked gloomy, feeling afraid of the little firebird's strength.
Chen Xuan watched the little firebird fighting desperately, and a feeling of warmth surged in his heart.
With the help of Little Firebird, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen gradually recovered their fighting status, and they were no longer suppressed by Mo Tianlei.
The three of them cooperated tacitly, and the battle became more orderly, forcing Mo Tianlei into a difficult situation.
Mo Tianlei's face became even more ugly, and he felt the dangerous aura coming from behind. He knew that he had fallen into siege by Chen Xuan and Yang Wen.
"Damn it, just wait for me!" Mo Tianlei roared, and suddenly displayed a powerful dark force in an attempt to break through the siege.
(End of chapter)
