Xiao Xiangxiang looks weak and has no aura of the Holy Emperor at all. She is the type that is easily attracted to others.
Chen Xuan's battle is something most people pay more attention to. Seeing Chen Xuan faced a delicate female cultivator, Feng Yi and other famous saints thought Chen Xuan was too lucky.
"Little pervert, why do you have so many bad peach blossoms?
The first one to win was the beautiful Holy Emperor. I seemed to see that half-immortal little girl peeking at you. What's going on?"
Xin Yiwu teased her ambiguously in the void.
Chen Xuan still thought that he hadn't heard Xin Yiwu's words.
But no matter what, Xia Qingyan's existence has attracted Xin Yiwu's attention.
Currently, Chen Xuan is still focusing all his attention on his opponent.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was unmoved at all, Xiao Xiangxiang continued to deliberately show weakness: "Actually, the little girl is not old. I don't know if you can agree to me, brother Evil Emperor Dao, don't use the killing magical powers, just click here,
In this way, even if the little girl loses, she can still retain some face."
"Stop pretending, you old lady, you have lived for at least tens of thousands of years. Do you think that if you practice the top-level beauty secret technique, you can pretend to be young in front of this evil emperor?"
Chen Xuan finally couldn't stand this Xiao Xiangxiang. After his pupil strength increased significantly, he could see Xiao Xiangxiang's real age and appearance at a glance.
After being exposed by Chen Xuan without any hesitation, Xiao Xiangxiang was stunned at first, and then became angry and embarrassed: "What did you say?
How dare you call me an old woman?
court death!"
In an instant, Xiaoxiangxiang's vitality surged violently and poured out, and the heaven and earth changed color.
A top holy weapon "Ziwu Yuanyang Ryu" shining with purple divine light was sacrificed by Xiao Xiangxiang, and its terrifying power burst out, stinging Chen Xuan's heart.
Chen Xuan's face did not change his expression, and he stretched out his sword finger in an understatement, slashed at Ziwu Yuanyangyue. A true and pure sword intent cut Ziwu Yuanyangyue into chaos and flew backwards.
With this action, many famous saint emperors and disciples of the Immortal Sect all showed surprise.
None of them expected that Chen Xuan was practicing swordsmanship.
The little sword saint Fan Ming raised his eyebrows and refused to comment.
He could not see the essence of Chen Xuan's sword intent, but this little sword saint who looked up to the Seventh Origin Universe Sword Cultivator believed that there was no sword technique in the world that he could not recognize.
Since Chen Xuan used the nameless sword technique, Fan Ming naturally didn't like it.
However, Fan Ming looked down on the sword intent and suppressed Xiao Xiangxiang with one sword.
Chen Xuan drove the sword intent and slashed towards Xiao Xiangxiang's face. Xiao Xiangxiang was surprised and hurriedly recalled Ziwu Yuanyangyue to block it. With the clanging sound, a slight crack was cut out of this top holy weapon.
The natal magic weapon was damaged, and Xiao Xiangxiang immediately applied a strange black ointment to the crack, and actually repaired the crack.
The audience was filled with surprise.
There are such magical elixirs in the world that can repair cracks for magic weapons.
Xiao Xiangxiang once again sacrificed Ziwu Yuanyang Axe and attacked Chen Xuan fiercely. At the same time, her finger technique changed continuously and used a variety of top secret techniques to defeat Chen Xuan in one breath.
But it was easily resolved by Chen Xuan.
And a sword intent that Chen Xuan slashed out casually put Xiao Xiangxiang in danger.
With a stinging sound, Xiao Xiangxiang's left shoulder was cut into a hole, and blood was thrust out, which meant that Xiao Xiangxiang's origin was injured! "It turns out that he is the only one among the casual cultivators who are under ten thousand years old, and his strength is comparable to that of the famous holy emperor."
Some cultivators of the Immortal Sect nodded frequently, thinking that if they could not recruit the famous saint emperors, they would definitely grab Chen Xuan.
Xiao Xiangxiang's body was injured by Chen Xuan's sword intent, and her eyes became even more sinister. She took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a white pill and took it. The injury in her left shoulder instantly recovered.
What the female Saint Emperor said before is really not false. She is not good at fighting, but specializes in elixirs. She even has the elixir of the Heavenly Refusal Pill that can instantly repair the damage from the original source. It is a veritable "medicine jar".
This kind of monk is actually the most difficult to deal with. The opponents of the same level are equally matched and cannot defeat the opponent in a short period of time. At this time, whoever has more recovery pills on him will have greater advantages.
After taking the spiritual pill, Xiao Xiangxiang sneered: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, so what if you are the only ten thousand-year-old scattered cultivator emperor?
I have so many magical medicines on my body, and it can consume you to death!"
"Oh, is that?"
Chen Xuan curled a strange arc with his thin lips, and suddenly he pointed his sword, and the sword energy broke through the air, and it was unparalleled and it was extremely fast.
Xiao Xiangxiang's face changed drastically, and she had no time to hide, so she could only barely use a protective magical power.
As the blood shone brightly in the sky, Xiao Xiangxiang screamed, and her entire left arm was cut off by Chen Xuan's sword, and blood was sprayed out like a sensation.
A sword intent can seriously injure the body of the Holy Emperor, and Fan Ming finally looked at Chen Xuan with a little eyes.
Just when everyone thought Xiaoxiangxiang had fallen, the female Saint Emperor gritted her teeth and sprinkled a piece of medicine powder with a strange green light on her broken arm. These medicine powders turned into small green snakes with extremely strong evil aura.
, bit the broken mouth and greedily sucked blood, causing Xiaoxiang to sweat coldly.
In just one blink of an eye, Xiao Xiangxiang's broken arms grew back, exactly the same as the original arm, without any scars.
"Evil Emperor, you will never be able to kill me, hahahaha..." Xiao Xiangxiang laughed wildly, her breath surged wildly, and her expression snatched at Chen Xuan like a ghost!