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Chapter Two Hundred and Fifteen Xuantian Peak [Part 2]

Chapter 215 Xuantian Peak [Part 2]

"Brother Huang, sorry, something happened. I can't stay at the Ye family for a long time." Fang Chen said apologetically to the Yellow River. He originally promised the Yellow River to stay for another month, but he was leaving only a few days later.

Huang He didn't say anything, and got the spiritual pills and elixirs of the substitute soul power that Fang Chen bought in the Nine Thousand Ancient Pavilion. His soul had recovered to 30% of the previous whole body period. In a few days, he completely refined the will that remained in the clone. Huang He is now refining the true body of the clone with the connection between the clone and the deity of Demon, which is at a critical moment. Even the soul power of the kidney deficiency has been collected back, and he has no time to talk nonsense.

Shaking his head, Fang Chen continued to walk forward, and while walking, he asked Mr. Xu to deduce the hiding place of these people.

Since these people have set up such a trap, they will definitely be ambushed nearby, and they only use treasures to block mental power to explore. Only by using the mental power to see the location can we use the method of calculation.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Old Xu let out a sigh and stopped calculating.

Fang Chen stopped and asked in confusion: "Old Xu, what's wrong?"

"I can't actually calculate that someone is ambushing here." Old Xu was obviously more surprised than Fang Chen. He accelerated the calculation speed again, and sprayed a large piece of primordial force out of his mouth to form a roulette. However, the more he calculated, the more surprised the old Xu's face became.

"There is no trace! There is no trace. It's impossible! Could it be that someone deceived these people's secrets?" Old Xu's face was even more surprised.

Fang Chen was also very surprised. Apart from him, Old Xu had nothing to calculate. His mental power extended, and a strange thing suddenly appeared on his face: "It's not that someone deceived their secrets, but that they are dead."

Everything within the range covered by mental power was clearly seen. Although those people had treasures that blocked mental power to explore, they gradually lost the effect because they lost the user's urging, and more than a dozen bodies were lying in the hunter's room, lifeless!

This is not pretending, but really dead.

"No wonder I can't calculate the traces of these people. It turns out that their spirits have been dissipated." Old Xu nodded calmly.

"Why do these people die? According to your previous calculations, the cultivation level of these people, even if the cultivator at the peak of the Tiandan encounters, they will only be depressed on the spot." Fang Chen also showed something strange about this.

Old Xu closed his eyes again, calculated for a while, and looked at Fang Chen with a strange look: "It was a Shen Feng Crazy Man who organized the action."

Mr. Xu's eyes and language, Fang Chen just changed his belief and had an answer in his heart. It should be that those crazy people knew that these people were planning to him, so they took action. He smiled faintly: "I'm really sleepy, and someone gave me a pillow. In this Tianhuang City, Shen Feng's name is still very useful. I didn't expect that there would be such a believer."

After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger around, Fang Chen slipped into the hunter's room, swept his mind and immediately found the tip of Tianheng's sword. He stretched out his hand and took it back into his hand, throwing it into the Nine Palace God Tower.

"It's time to go to Xuantian Peak now."

After putting away Tianheng's broken pieces, he did not return to the Ye family, nor did he go to search for the next broken piece. Instead, he took out the map to compare it with memories on his face.

With a thought moving, the mental power wrapped around the body and flew through the air.

...

Xuantian Peak.

The place where the Xuantian Sword Sect, the first ancient sect, was stationed, and it was also where Chen Feng, the ancient sword sect was born.

Although Xuantian Peak is very famous, few people come here, not because they don’t want to, but because they don’t dare.

Although there is no barrier on Xuantian Peak, there is an organization that can be called a madman. This group of people are all sword cultivators who attack sharply, and they are all crazy people from Chen Feng. Whoever dares to enter Xuantian Peak must face the indefinite pursuit of these people. Although these people are not very strong, the strongest one is the peak of Tiandan, but they cannot withstand other people's madness.

As soon as these people fought, they all died together. Even the True Lord of the Rebirth One period dared not say that they would enter. Moreover, there were no treasures on them, and no one wanted to lose his life in order to pay homage to the famous place.

As soon as Fang Chen stepped into the earth of Xuantian Peak, a pair of sword cultivators of ten people flew over. All of them were Tiandan cultivators and sword masters!

Even Fang Chen was moved by the ten sword masters in the Tiandan stage. Although this level cannot keep up with the number of sword masters of the Xuantian Sword Sect in its heyday, in modern times, absolutely no sect can have so many sword masters! These people should be the leaders of sword cultivators such as Xuantian Peak.

Swish!

These ten people were obviously coming for Fang Chen. As soon as they saw Fang Chen, they immediately fell from the sky and agreed to hold a sword ceremony.

"I've seen the young master!"

"Young Master?" Fang Chen was slightly stunned. Even though he had experienced many storms, he did not turn around for a while.

"You are the successor of Lord Chen Feng. We are the most loyal followers of Lord Chen Feng, so we are naturally our young master!"

Seeing Fang Chen's expression, someone immediately came out to explain, but his eyes showed a fanatical look, which was even stronger than those disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect: "I wonder if the young master came to Xuantian Peak, do you think that Master Neichen Peak left any magical metaphor before his lifetime?"

"Uh...Fayu? No, I just want to come to Xuantian Peak to see it. I can go up there."

"Of course, the young master is the descendant of Lord Chen Feng, and he represents Lord Chen Feng. Of course, we will not stop him!"

"Well, then I'll go up first. You don't have to send it away. Go and do whatever you should do." Fang Chen ran to the top of Xuantian with a "swoosh". It was the only entrance to the Xuantian Sword Sect, but it was sealed with a barrier.

There is a group of sword cultivators guarding Xuantian Peak, so naturally there will be no trouble for any monsters. Therefore, Fang Chen traveled together and flew to the top of Xuantian in only half a stick of incense.

"The Top of Xuantian..."

Feeling the long-lost cold wind, Fang Chen's eyes showed confusion and thoughts flying. Scenes of experiences these days emerged in his mind.

"I finally stood at the top of Xuantian again. All this seemed like a dream. It was the fire of the red dust. It made me experience so much. My cultivation almost needs to be re-cultivated. And I don't know how the Xuantian Sword Sect suffered losses back then..."

Thoughts flew and stood on the top of Xuantian again. Fang Chen had a lot of insights for a moment, as if he was back on the battlefield of the Xuantian Battle that day.

"Singing~!"

Suddenly, a long sound like the roar of the Nine Heavens cut through the void and soared into the sky with a sharp edge.

"Haha...you feel familiar, too?"

Fang Chen came to his senses, stared at Tian Heng in the air, laughed loudly, waved his hand, and the tip of the sword was immediately thrown out.

As soon as the residual piece appeared, Tian Heng in the void immediately turned his nose and drew a shadow. A faint purple-red light flashed, directly fusing the tip of the sword.

At this moment, Fang Chen's face changed. He suddenly felt a movement in his space ring, and the green stone emitted a strong thought. At the same time, he also felt a strong thought coming from Tianheng.

The two thoughts mean the same, which is a kind of heartache that seems to be snatched away by someone else when they see the thing they love, and they both want to take revenge on the other party strongly.

"What's going on!" Fang Chen was shocked. This stone actually had an idea? When Tianheng wanted to swallow it before, there was no abnormal movement, but now...

"Swallow...swallow..."

Two different thoughts entered Fang Chen's mind. If it were before, Fang Chen would have refined the green "stone" to Tianheng without hesitation. But now, as soon as he took it out, he immediately found that he had felt a deep reluctance and a little pain...

Not bad, just reluctant to leave!

This feeling was so sudden, but it was so real. When facing this "stone", he actually felt the same as Tianheng!

But he knew that this stone was definitely not part of Tianheng. Even if Tianheng took over the sword body, there was no such material. He felt very fresh that this "stone" did not interfere with his mind.

However, just as he was thinking, the green "stone" suddenly emitted a strange fluctuation. Without Fang Chen's intention, he jumped out of the space ring and headed straight for Tianheng.

When Tianheng rushed out of the "green" stone, he burst out with a sharp hostility and constantly extracted Yuan power from Fang Chen's body.

"Stop it all!"

Seeing that the green "stone" was about to lose control, Fang Chen suddenly took action, Yuanli sucked and spitted, and directly grabbed the green "stone" and Tianheng in his hands.

At this moment, a strange scene happened. The originally hard green "stone" actually turned into a ball of red liquid, turned into a scabbard, firmly sieging Tianheng, and Tianheng had no resistance at all.

"What's going on?" Fang Chen was extremely puzzled at this moment. He really didn't know what was going on.

However, no one would tell him about his questions.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Chen held Tianheng in his hand, and suddenly his face changed. He felt a familiar and unfamiliar murderous aura from above.

This murderous aura is so strong and domineering, it is definitely not emitted by Tianheng. There is only one explanation, it is emitted by the green "stone" sword sheath.

"Clang!"

The sword was unsheathed, and a purely blood-red sword-body sword appeared in my eyes.

"Boom~!"

Fang Chen had not figured out what was going on. Suddenly, the top of Xuantian suddenly became surging and clouds gathered, and thunder formed from the air, carrying endless majesty.

"Crash!"

A thunder as big as a bucket suddenly struck down.

And at this moment, a huge eye and an illusory giant sword suddenly slashed down.

Fang Chen could feel that the target of these attacks was Tianheng in his hand, not... to be precise, it was the green "stone" before, and the Tianheng sword sheath now!

"Judgement Eye! Kill the Lie Decision! Thunder Tribulation!"
Chapter completed!
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