Faced with this, Chen Xuan still looked extremely calm, "You want to go all out and kill me with the ultimate trick? It's a pity that you don't have this chance!" Chen Xuan let out a soft drink, and under the horrified eyes of everyone , his golden sword of consciousness flew out from between his eyebrows again. This small golden sword had complicated lines flowing around it. Although it was substantial, it gave people an illusory feeling and looked extremely delicate and weird.
It was such a delicate little thing, but it brought everyone as much pressure as a mountain. As soon as this thing flew out of Chen Xuan's eyebrows, the group of people felt their hearts thumping, secretly screaming.
"Someone is going to die again, but I don't know who it is this time. This evil star must not choose me!" They secretly thought in their hearts, and of course there was a trace of luck. They thought that after Chen Xuan killed two or three people, his consciousness would be restored. Once exhausted again, they rose up again and killed Chen Xuan.
Unfortunately, things are not as simple as they imagined.
This time, the magical power used by Chen Xuan was obviously different from the one just now!
"Blood-evil Infinite Sword!" Chen Xuan shouted softly, and a mouthful of blood exuding rich spiritual energy spurted out. As soon as the mouthful of blood spurted out, Chen Xuan's face turned pale involuntarily.
Obviously, this is not ordinary blood, but blood essence, the essence of blood in the body, which has a great effect on enhancing magical powers.
Strange to say, this blood was only a small sip, about the size of a thumb, but it dripped onto the palm-sized golden sword of the God-Slayer, and actually spread, covering the entire sword. stand up.
The golden sword was wrapped in blood, and its appearance changed instantly. There was a terrifying evil aura permeating the whole thing, as if it was no longer a sword, but an evil ghost who wanted to choose people to devour.
Involuntarily, fear arose in everyone's hearts.
"The Music of Divine Consciousness and Ten Thousand Swords!" Chen Xuan stretched out his hand, and the bloody God-Slaying Sword instantly turned into dozens of swords and shot towards them crazily! This scene is very long to talk about, but when it actually happened, it was only a flash of lightning.
This God-Slaying Sword was so fast that the monks had no time to react. They only felt a rumble in their brains, like being struck by lightning!
And the old man who was teaching the little girl a lesson was in the auditorium outside and saw exactly this scene with a casual glance.
Chen Xuan's God-Slaying Sword was like dozens of streaks of bloody light, rushing into the eyebrows of the monks like wind, and then there was a soft click, and bloody cracks burst out from the heads of these people. .
This is like a porcelain bowl being dropped. Although it is not broken, there are dense cracks on the bowl.
And the difference is that the blood-colored cracks on their heads are emitting light, a faint red light that chills people's hearts and creates a kind of fear involuntarily.
thump! thump!
The monks all fell to the ground, their faces extremely ferocious, and blood kept pouring out from the cracks on their heads, sprinkling on the soil of the forest, dyeing a large area of soil red.
A strong smell of blood filled the air, which was extremely pungent.
Except for the monk in yellow whose face was covered with blood, who looked at Chen Xuan with a horrified expression and stepped back with thumping at his feet, all the others were dead.
"Did you just say that you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy?" Chen Xuan's calm voice sounded like a devil's roar in the ears of the monk in yellow, making him tremble.
"Spare...spare my life! Spare my life!" The monk in yellow stammered and shouted. How could he still be as arrogant as before?
He was afraid that if he said a wrong word, Chen Xuan would crush him to death, like a chicken.
"Senior! As long as you spare my life, I can do whatever I want, be a cow or a horse, climb mountains of swords and descend into seas of fire..." The monk in yellow wags his tail like a dog begging for mercy.
Chen Xuan shook his head. If he fell into his hands, would this man spare his life?
I'm afraid it won't, and I will be severely humiliated.
Besides, this man's soul is still useful to him, so killing him is inevitable.
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan's expression turned cold, and the soul-lighting sword had already pierced into his Dantian like lightning!
After a muffled sound, Chen Xuan pulled out the green-colored sword. There was already a corpse on the ground, and there was also a ferocious face on the bright sword of the Soul Illuminating Sword.
At this point, all the disciples from the Xiaozhen Martial Academy who entered the killing field were all dead, all at the hands of Chen Xuan.
The spectators outside all gasped when they saw this scene.
"What a strong boy, so cruel-hearted, and so courageous!"
"This Xiaozhen Wuyuan is considered a big sect after all. He actually dares to kill other people's geniuses like this? How brave!"
"What kind of grudge does this kid have against that Xiaozhen Wuyuan? Now, I'm afraid he will fight to the death!"
"Yes, these are nine geniuses, and he killed them all like pigs. It's terrible!"
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were impressed by Chen Xuan's actions.
And the old man who had previously taught the little girl not to imitate Chen Xuan, his old face was flushed at this moment, and he was almost too embarrassed to do it in front of his granddaughter.
"Grandpa, what do you say now?" The little girl was unreasonable and grabbed her grandfather's beard, insisting that he give him an explanation.
The old man became angry with embarrassment and said forcefully, "Who knew that several disciples of Xiaozhen Wuyuan were so useless? Humph! It's his grandma's fault. He was just lucky this time. If it happens next time, this guy will definitely die. Arrogance will not end well!"
"Hmph! What a tough-tongued grandpa!" The little girl pouted and turned her face away, but ignored her grandpa.
The old man smiled coquettishly and said nothing, but deep down he was also amazed by Chen Xuan's performance.
"This kid is extraordinary. He can actually use his spiritual consciousness to such an extent. He is a real person!" If Chen Xuan knew that each of these audiences were so shocked by his performance, he would have smiled bitterly in his heart.
"This is because I have lowered my strength and am hiding my clumsiness. I haven't revealed my true methods yet!" After killing these people, Chen Xuan also pretended to be incapable of consuming it for the purpose of hiding his strength. With a small appearance and a livid face, he used a hidden magical power and hid quietly.
Chen Xuan hid, in addition to showing everyone that he was weak, he also had another purpose, which was to prepare to secretly torture the two souls.
As for his hiding, the audience felt very relieved.
"This is only reasonable! This kid killed eight geniuses with one against eight. If it doesn't cost much, then he really has seen a ghost!"
"It is right for this person to hide at the moment. Being arrogant will not end well. He is able to bend and stretch. This is a character."
Many people are very optimistic about Chen Xuan.
He secretly decided to bet Chen Xuan a small amount of spiritual stones on the upcoming gambling game to see if he could earn some spiritual stones.
