Chapter 69 Sword Qi Pierces the Clouds

Style: Heros Author: Quan FujunWords: 4418Update Time: 24/01/12 07:09:13
So far, it has been two years and six months since everyone entered this cave of flowing fire.

During this period, not to mention that the ground was severely scratched by the disciples.

At least most of the opportunities created by chance have been discovered one after another, and few have been missed.

And as early as March before, the palace of Ancestor Huoxia.

Then the Dongxuan refiners Xiao Xiujing, Sima Mingye, Liu Guan, and Shen Cheng eliminated the restrictions and divided up everything inside.

Because Xiao Xiujing was so generous, even the man in purple robe, who cared about his body and life and never refused to go into battle, also benefited a lot and got a lot of talismans and elixirs.

However, the chance creation in the palace does not stop there. Under the many pavilions and palaces, there is actually a huge underground palace hidden.

Xiao Xiujing and other refiners suspected that the true creation in Liuhuo Honghua Cave was still in the underground palace and had not been unearthed.

in recent months.

He was also mobilizing manpower to attack the underground palace with all his strength.

As for the purple-robed man's previous bold statement, it was actually half-truth and half-false.

Although he is a third-level monk in the Zi Mansion, it is true that he has a life-saving trump card, but how can such means be wasted?

And whether he can defeat Chen Heng is not easy to say.

The young monk wanted to force him into the water.

He really looked up to him.

I think highly of myself too...



"You are ignorant and risk your life in vain! Before Chen Heng entered the cave, he was able to withstand Liu Guan's thunder. Such a person is definitely not easy to deal with even if he doesn't use swords and lanterns!"

The man in purple robe had a sullen face and warned the two female cultivators:

"What happened today is that he sought death on his own, and I would not save him unless he saw death. Do you understand?"

The two female cultivators nodded their heads repeatedly after hearing this.

After practicing the "Huanglu Five Elders Feitian Ritual", the young monk is no longer an unknown person among the Changyou Xie family. Even several family elders have called him in front of him to give guidance and encouragement.

This is why the man in purple robe changed his attitude and suddenly became close to him.

Although he had suffered the death of a promising clan relative, it was not a big fault.

But it was obvious that he could have intervened to stop him, and it was possible to save him, but in the end he retreated without fighting and lost his life despite his family members.

If this kind of scandal spreads and reaches the Changyou Xie family, it will definitely affect the reputation of the man in purple robes among the family, and he will not be able to escape punishment.

This is the time.

Unifying the caliber is what must be done.

"That crazy guy who overestimates his capabilities will die! In order to claim credit from Brother Xiao, he also wants to drag us into trouble. Do you think I can't see his hidden thoughts?"

A female cultivator opened her eyes wide and spoke in a cold voice. At the same time, there was a trace of unconcealable worry between her eyebrows, and she said:

"But if Chen Heng catches up after killing him, what will we do? Brother Ninth, how can you deal with that trump card?"

The purple-robed man they called Ninth Brother was named Xie Mou. The lineage behind him had a transcendent status in the Xie family. His grandfather was the elder of the Xie family and held great power in the clan.

Although in terms of status, he is still slightly inferior to Xiao Xiujing, but his weight is equally important. Even Xiao Xiujing cannot forcefully restrain him, and he needs to be able to negotiate with him when things happen.

Not so much as ministers and staff.

It would be better to say that they are allies, which is more appropriate.

And when Xie Mou entered this flowing fire macro, he must have a protective object prepared by his elders for him, but he didn't know how powerful it was and what it was.

"Just now we took the initiative to retreat, and we were already giving him Chen Heng face. If he still dares to chase after him regardless of life and death, and loses his vitality, I will make him suffer a big loss!"

Hearing the female cultivator's question, the purple-robed man Xie Mou was silent at first, but when he touched his sleeve and thought of what was inside, he calmed down a little and his courage suddenly became stronger.

"If he is lucky enough to survive by then, I will hand him over to you two as my brother. Anyway, in front of you, it will be his old trade!"

When the two female cultivators saw Xie Mou, his voice and expression were stern, and they seemed to be very confident.

Although he was still not at ease, he was not as nervous as before. His expression gradually softened, and he also chimed in a few words and started to laugh.

At this time.

Suddenly there was a blue light flashing not far away. It was so magnificent that it made the eyes blurred, and Chen Heng's figure also appeared.

Xie Mouling's senses were sharp and he caught sight of this scene first from the corner of his eyes. He was at a loss and felt a chill on his back.

When the two female cultivators saw that he had a different look on his face, they followed his line of sight and looked at him, their voices suddenly trembled, they were both shocked, and their faces turned pale.

"Inventing stories behind the scenes and making slanderous remarks is not the behavior of Taoist cultivators. This senior fellow from Qingyang Academy, Xie Mou?"

Chen Heng looked forward and smiled slightly:

"Every time Senior Brother Xie Mou speaks aloud, Pindao happens to be able to hear some fragments of his words. It seems that you and I have a different fate, which is also interesting."

Although the voice was gentle, it was not difficult for Xie Mou to hear the faint murderous intent and mockery in it.

His face turned red for a while, then paled for a while, and finally he quietly took a few steps back, causing the two female cultivators to quietly stand in front of him, cupping their hands and saying:

"Junior Brother Chen, I have a frivolous temperament, and I have offended you with my words... I wonder if you can raise your hand today, and we can say goodbye as long as we don't get in each other's way?"

Xie Mou added half threatening and half complimentary:

"I know that Junior Brother Chen is very capable, but there are many experts in this Flowing Fire Cave. If you were to injure your treasure body today, how are you going to fight for the fortune in the underground palace? You might as well just live in peace. Hello, I am fine too?"

"Underground palace? Has the creation in this cave and sky not been divided yet?"

Chen Heng was slightly surprised.

Hearing this, Xie Mou was very happy and said quickly:

"It's not finished, it's not finished! Under that palace, there is actually an underground palace, quite a few——"

Before he could finish his words, he was lightly interrupted by Chen Heng:

"There is no need to talk too much. Since Senior Brother Xie accepted this job, he should have been prepared to die. The so-called peace and harmony is nothing more than lies. If you have the intention of plotting against me, shouldn't I kill someone? Really? There is no such truth!

If it had been my poor means this time, I'm afraid Senior Brother Xie wouldn't have wasted any more words. Instead, he would have taken action early, captured me, and used it to claim credit and reward. "

The more Xie Mou and the two female cultivators listened, the more frightened they became, and their bodies became slightly stiff.

"I can pay for my life—"

"It's mine even if I kill you."

Chen Heng shook his head.

"Don't be afraid, let's do it together! Except for this crazy life!"

Seeing that there is no room for mediation.

Xie Mou shouted sharply, raised his hand, and released a sharp bay leaf like a flying knife. It was full of bright light and dazzling, and it pierced Chen Heng's forehead.

But the two female cultivators didn't react at all. At the same time as Xie Mou took action, they hurriedly activated their escape skills and fled to the left and right.

"I know it! I know it! Even though you may talk beautifully, none of you rats can be trusted!"

Xie Mou's eyes were about to burst and his heart was screaming.

In this current situation, only by joining forces in one place and forming a battle circle can we survive until Qiao Yan and his men arrive and save their lives.

However, the two female cultivators did not dare to trust Xie Mou gullibly, and they began to feel fear.

If we escape, it will be difficult for everyone to survive.

With a hint of mockery in Chen Heng's eyes, he raised the Abi Sword and firmly blocked the chopped Bei Ye.

The sword light brought out a fierce evil intention, which surged out like a tide, making Xie Mou's heart tremble, and he hurriedly worked up his energy to deal with it.

At the same time, Chen Heng also stretched out his hand to pinch, and 365 drops of Yin Erosion Red Water flew out from his shoulders, hitting the fleeing female cultivator on the left.

This strike was as fast as thunder and lightning. In an instant, it came behind the female cultivator, sending chills down her back. She hurriedly clapped her hands together, and a yellow cloud appeared above her head, tightly covering her body.

Yin Erosion Red Water is the most adept at frontal attack and killing among the three sub-waters of Netherworld True Water.

As for the power of filth and destruction, it is only under the Yellow Spring True Water of the Seven Divine Waters, and it is so fierce and majestic!

The female cultivator obviously knew how powerful it was, and she almost used all her true energy to form this protective yellow cloud.

As the eroded red water touched the yellow clouds, a tooth-piercing scream burst out in the sky.

Within ten feet of the nearby area, there is a miserable red light, which is eye-catching!

The female cultivator groaned, and there was blood coming out of her mouth and nose. She could hardly keep her balance and trembled violently.

When she looked away in horror, she saw that the protective yellow cloud was mostly in tatters, and its light was dim.

Seeing the female cultivator taking out a few more talismans, she was looking for an opportunity to escape.

Chen Heng waved his sleeves and robe, and the three hundred and sixty-five drops of eroded red water swirled out of thin air, forming a vast river of blood, and completely wrapped the female cultivator in it!

From the river of blood, the sound of spiritual light and Taoism started to spread.

But after only ten breaths, everything became silent.

Chen Heng dispersed the spell and put away the Yin Erosion Red Water. In an instant, the river of blood dispersed, leaving only a white skeleton that fell and rolled into the air.

He stretched out his hand and took a picture of the Qiankun bag not far from the bones. He did not open it to take a closer look, but just stuffed it into his sleeve, and then turned to look at Xie Mou.

Seeing Chen Heng's gaze coming towards him, Xie Mou was horrified. He didn't even bother to urge Beiye to fight with the Abi Sword anymore, so he quickly called back the talisman.

He patted the back of his head again, and a circle of colorful rings appeared, showing a very alert look.

Only then did Chen Heng find his mind. When dealing with the female cultivator, he tried several times to escape from the flying sword.

He could only be trapped in place and defend with difficulty.

But now that the female cultivator is dead, there is no one to share the pressure for him, and he is the only one left to bear it.

At this moment, Rong Chenheng concentrated his energy. The situation must have become more dangerous and there was no room for carelessness.

Although he was ready to stick to the door and wait for Qiao Yan to arrive with his people, Xie Mou still had a glimmer of hope and dissatisfaction, and shouted:

"Why are you staring at me so hard! Of my two relatives, you only killed the one on the left, but you still escaped the one on the right! Her cultivation level is weaker than mine, why don't you hear Xianyi What’s the reason for trouble later? Why don’t you kill her first and then come to find me?”

"Senior Brother Xie, it's quite interesting..."

Hearing these nonsense words, Chen Heng couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"For the sake of these words, I should send you on your way first."

"Damn it!"

Xie Mou was furious.

As soon as he started to curse, he saw a sword light tearing through the void and shooting towards him. The speed of the sword was more than twice as fast as before!

Xie Mou's expression changed wildly. Beiye was raised in panic, but he couldn't intercept the whereabouts of the sword light at all. Suddenly, he heard a "stab" in his ears, like the sound of tearing silk.

When you look up.

I saw that the colorful ring that protected him had been torn apart by eighty or ninety percent.

The edge of the sword was held still by a little light, and only two inches away was the purple palace between his eyebrows!

Chen Heng secretly sighed in his heart.

If he has reached the fourth level of swordsmanship, he can penetrate Xie Mou's head with just one sword and easily take his life!

But seeing that this blow missed.

Chen Heng didn't bother anymore. He drew his flying sword and started fighting with Xie Mou.

Sometimes the sword light is as white as the sky, and the energy penetrates the rainbow; sometimes it is as thin as a gossamer, almost imperceptible...

It's not like Xie Mou has never fought with sword cultivators. As he is among the Changyou Xie clan, he is naturally indispensable for those who give him tricks.

However, it is indeed rare and frightening to be able to display swordsmanship to such a superb level.

But when Xie Mou was struggling to hold on to his left and right, after two cups of tea, he was gradually tired of running for his life.

now.

Seeing that there is not much of his true energy left, if he continues like this, even if his head is not beheaded by a flying sword, he will become a fish to be slaughtered due to the exhaustion of his true energy.

Xie Mou's eyes flashed sharply, and he finally made up his mind. He took a deep breath and tried to reach into his sleeves.

Chen Heng had already passed through the Yizhen Dharma Realm and knew what Xie Mou's trump card was.

During the fight, if you keep your attention on him, you will never miss this scene.

Although the thing in Xie Mou's hand is extremely powerful, it is a practical weapon.

But he has the Escape Shuttle in his hand, so he can avoid the sharp edge for the time being, but he can't really be afraid of it.

However, he has regarded Xie Mou's trump card as his own, and of course he will not allow Xie Mou to waste it at will.

The reason why he has been fighting with Xie Mou so far is because he has seen through his intention to hold on until reinforcements arrive.

Since a quick kill is not possible, then slowly wear down his spirit and prevent him from suddenly taking risks and risking his life when he is desperate.

this moment.

While Xie Mou reached into his sleeves.

Chen Heng also performed a spell and blew out several drops of red water, creating a miserable mist that filled the air and covered his body.

And Xie Mouben had secretly locked Chen Heng's Qi machine with his divine will.

At this time, the heavy fog dispersed, and Chen Heng's figure disappeared into it.

Not only is it invisible to the naked eye, but Chen Heng's Qi machine also seems to be divided into hundreds of strands, moving east and west.

Seeing this scene, he felt reluctant to take action. He hurriedly stretched out his mind and raised colorful circles to protect himself, putting on a defensive posture.

Chen Heng was waiting for this move.

Seeing that he really didn't dare to take risks, he flashed his eyes and threw a few talismans at will, hitting them from different directions.

Xie Mou was like a frightened bird. He wanted to disperse the red mist around him, but was held back by the incoming talisman. He could only suppress his restless thoughts and deal with the situation in front of him.

Just when his true energy was surging, he used his strength to shake open the talisman.

The next moment.

It was too late to take any action.

But he saw a sword light suddenly coming from nowhere, splitting the sky, and it was in front of him in a moment!





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