"We are brothers--" Bai Yang felt a feeling of tears when he heard this.
When he said this to Xiang Chen in the East Pole Star Realm before, he felt that he had given Xiang Chen a huge face.
But now that Xiang Chen's terrible strength and talent have seen Xiang Chen's terrible strength and talent, he was moved again.
Half a month later, in a forest, the energy of mana shock burst out.
The scorching sun burned the dense forest, and the towering branches and leaves of ancient trees rustled in the strong wind. Under the mottled light and shadow, Bai Cang, Liu Ruyan, and Teng Yun stood with their backs against each other, covered in blood.
Ten Hunyuan Golden Immortal Trialers were hunting like wolves. The Red Dragon Cultivator, who was led, held a long halberd burning flames, said grimly: "Super the Nine-Turn Ganoderma Lucidum, keep your corpses!"
Bai Cang's right arm was penetrated by poisonous ivy, and his wound was covered with strange purple-black.
He endured the severe pain and swung his sword to slash out a broken "Void Slash", but the sword energy was easily swallowed by the flames of the Red Dragon Cultivator.
"Puff!" An ice arrow penetrated Liu Ruyan's left shoulder. She staggered back, covered the wound with her jade hand, and blood oozed out from her fingers.
Teng Yun was the most embarrassed. His natal insect was cut into two pieces. The backlash force caused blood to seep his seven orifices, so he could only barely support him with a broken knife.
"Are you going to die here..." Liu Ruyan looked at the approaching enemy, and a trace of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Teng Yun let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and suddenly rushed towards the nearest Rain Clan monk, but was penetrated by three ice edges and fell heavily to the ground.
The long halberd of the Red Dragon Cultivator ignited the flames of burning the sky, and the tip of the halberd pointed directly at Bai Cang's throat: "Start with you, the waste!"
Just as the flames were about to devour Bai Cang, a purple gold sword light penetrated the sun like a meteor, cutting off the right arm of the Red Dragon Cultivator!
"Who?" The Red Dragon Cultivator retreated ten feet apart, and flames surged from his broken arm, and an arm made of magma was reborn in an instant.
The other nine trialists turned their heads together, and saw Xiang Chen stepping on the afterimage of the void escape technique falling from the tree crown. The sword energy he sucked and spitted at his fingertips to twist the fallen leaves along the way into powder.
"Xiang Chen..." Bai Cang's pupils trembled, and he couldn't believe it was the other party's attack.
He had mocked the rat demon for being a lowly bloodline countless times, but at this moment he was shocked by the Taixu sword intent contained in the opponent's sword energy.
Xiang Chen swept over the three of them in a miserable state, and a golden light surged in his eyes. The blood of the gold-eating rat flowed out a metallic luster under his skin. He sneered: "Ten fights three, you are very majestic."
"You are seeking death when you come!"
The Red Dragon Cultivator roared and waved the magma halberd, and the nine phantoms of the fire dragon blocked the eight directions: "Kill him!"
Ten Hunyuan Jinxian attacked at the same time—
The monks of the Rain clan formed seals with their hands, and the heavy rain turned into ten thousand ice cones.
The monks of the Wind God clan used their natural magical powers, and the strong wind condensed into countless invisible wind blades strangled.
The tree demon elder inserted his hand into the ground, and hundreds of poisonous ivy broke through the ground and wrapped around Xiang Chen's ankles!
"Taixu Sword Strikes through the void!" Xiang Chen pointed to the sword, and seventy-two spiral sword energy burst out all over his body.
The poison ivy was shattered into pieces before it was approaching, and the ice cone group exploded into ice fog in the sword net.
His figure suddenly dissipated like a ghost. When he appeared again, he had already stepped on the shoulders of the Wind God monk: "Your Void Escape Technique is slower."
"Puff!" The finger of the sword penetrated through the vest, and the monks of the Wind God clan were frightened and prepared to run for their lives.
Bai Yang suddenly appeared, and a sword passed by, and the head of the Fengshen monk who was running for his life in the direction fell to the ground.
Xiang Chen drew a perfect arc in the air: "Taixu Sword Sutra-Void Extinction!"
A thousand-foot sword rainbow swept across the battlefield, and three rain monks broke in the waist, and the blood rain mixed with ice slag fell down.
The magma halberd of the Red Dragon Cultivator collided with Xiang Chen's sword fingers, and the explosion of flames burned the ancient wood within a radius of 100 feet into coke.
Xiang Chen's sleeve turned into ashes, revealing his metallic arms - Kunpeng's bloodline was actually swallowing the energy of flames!
"impossible!"
The Red Dragon Cultivator was shocked and retreated, but saw Xiang Chen grinning and opened his mouth to swallow the fire spirit whale in the sky.
In his body, the qi of the Wuji Tianlian Furnace surged, and red patterns appeared on his skin: "Cook soup with you!"
With a backhand, the "Baxu" sword energy that fused the power of the fire spirit penetrated the chest of the Red Dragon monk, causing a series of explosions in his body.
Xiang Chen's bursting strength made the remaining five people shatter and turned around and wanted to escape.
Xiang Chen stepped on the Void and caught up in an instant, and his sword fingers hit everyone's back like a butterfly. Some deliberately did not kill thoroughly, so he asked Bai Yang to finish the knife and pick up the head.
Every time he killed someone, his sword energy surged a little. When the last tree demon cultivator was torn into wood chips by the void, the entire dense forest had been plowed out of ten feet deep ditch by the sword energy.
As the dust settled, Xiang Chen turned around and looked at the three people who were dailing on the spot.
Bai Cang's black iron sword was inserted into the scorched earth, and the hilt was still trembling slightly.
Liu Ruyan stared at the broken limbs all over the ground, and her broken flute fell to the ground with a "smack" in her hand.
Teng Yun knelt in a pool of blood, and the broken knife penetrated deep into the ground.
"Why save us?" Teng Yun suddenly roared, and the veins on his neck burst out: "I called you a lowly rat demon before! I looked down on you! Why did you save us?"
Xiang Chen threw away the blood beads at his fingertips and threw three healing pills at random: "In the East Pole Star Realm, you are geniuses of the Sanxiaomen."
He pointed to the environment here: "Here, we are just ephemerals that crawled out of the same hell."
Liu Ruyan's hand that took the pill trembled slightly. She suddenly realized that Xiang Chen's blood-stained side face was as deep as a sculpture in the sunset.
Especially his excellent angle that looks up at the sky at the forty-five degrees, which is suitable for taking photos and pretending to be compared, is even more majestic.
As he leaned over to check Bai Cang's wound, a strand of hair swept across the back of her hand, and the numbness made her ears turn red.
Bai Cang suddenly grabbed Xiang Chen's wrist, and the always arrogant wolf sword cultivator's eyes were red at this moment: "Xiang Chen, I'm sorry, we shouldn't have looked down on you before, and even felt ashamed of you, thinking that you are not worthy of representing the Sanxiao Sect to fight for the trial."
Bai Cang took out a fiery red Nine-turn Ganoderma lucidum and handed it to Xiang Chen and said, "I apologize to you for my previous words and deeds."
Xiang Chen patted his shoulder: "Everyone has a prejudice in his heart, you have crossed the past now."
When night fell, everyone sat around the cave bonfire.
Xiang Chen was using the power of the sun to help Teng Yun force out the cold poison from his body, and suddenly felt his sleeve being gently pulled.
"Your hand... needs bandage." Liu Ruyan lowered her eyes and handed a silk handkerchief, and her fingertips accidentally stroked Xiang Chen's palm.
The moonlight shone through the hole on her blood-stained plain white dress, showing a bit of thrilling beauty.
Teng Yun suddenly groaned, but Xiang Chen deliberately increased his technique: "Don't nourish your insect for the time being, and it's hard to save the Daluo Golden Immortal even if it runs around."
As he said that, he glanced at Liu Ruyan's red ear tips and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Isn't this little green tea bitch with the most famous name in the fantasy novel about him?
Suddenly, Bai Cang heard the sound of Bai Yang's sword roaring outside the cave. Bai Cang came out of the cave and saw Bai Yang using branches instead of swords, practicing the Taixu Sword Sutra under the moonlight. Each move accurately reproduced Xiang Chen's sword intent during the day.
Chapter completed!