As Xin Yiwu revealed the truth, Chen Xuan knew that nearly 16 years of his time in the Yaoguang Sword Sect finally turned into a dream bubble.
The gentle Master Chu Yun, the playful Senior Sister Wan'er, the double-pony tail Nan Qianqian and the bun-haired beautiful head, the strange-powered senior sister Yushu, and the bold and enthusiastic Master Hongni...
All the vivid faces will go away. Even when they meet again, they will face each other with swords and walk the way for heaven...
Although he didn't feel sad, Chen Xuan felt a little reluctant.
But he had long anticipated the arrival of this moment, so he accepted it very calmly.
The most important thing at the moment is to overcome the current life and death crisis.
Xin Yiwu, who turned against him, and Gong Zijia, who learned the truth, could both take his life in one blow.
Even so, Chen Xuan became more calm and composed, because he still had room to mediate and he also had a trump card to save his life.
However, Gong Zijia's reaction next made Chen Xuan and Xin Yiwu completely unexpected.
Gong Zijia's face turned out to be unbelievable from the beginning and soon returned to cold as ice.
Then he continued to draw the sword, forcing Xin Yiwu to inspire the original demon fire to resist.
"My beauty, don't you care at all?"
Your head of the sect specially brought it from the lower realm and took it as his personal disciple. He is the root of disaster that can destroy your Yaoguang Sword Sect!"
Xin Yiwu fought and retreated, and her tone was no longer frivolous in her speech, but contained a hint of anger.
Gong Zijia's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and one sword was faster than the other. There was no way to distinguish human shadows from behind. Jianying and Yueying were no longer able to resist.
In other words, Xin Yiwu is the most talented descendant of the Wuxin Fire Mei clan, so he can block Gong Zijia's sword light from the fire circle.
However, Xin Yiwu's protective fire cover was still poked out from time to time.
"Ming Zijia, are you crazy or stupid? Haven't you heard what I said?
Do you think I am just making up lies and don’t believe that your junior brother is actually the inheritor of our evil lotus secret religion?”
Xin Yiwu became more and more annoyed the more she said it. This was the first time she met someone who was more unruly than her.
This was the first time Chen Xuan saw Xin Yiwu being angry. What Gong Zijia was thinking is really curious.
The dreamy sword energy was scattered in the sky. The originally clear sky seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight. The passing monks thought that the strange phenomenon was falling from the sky, and they all retreated in shock and dared not get close.
The guards of Haozhang Seventy-Two Liancheng did not come out to stop the two from fighting. As long as they were not fighting in the city, they would turn a blind eye.
Finally, Xin Yiwu couldn't help it: "Little pervert, can't you come up to help?
Don’t think I don’t know that you have cultivated the second-level sword immunity; now Gong Zijia and I are evenly matched. If you use the second-level sword immunity magic to resolve her sword power, I can easily win and control her!"
After listening to Xin Yiwu's orders, Chen Xuan not only did not follow what she said, but instead showed a silent smile.
"Little pervert, don't you want to get your senior sister Gong's body?
If you enjoy such a top-notch furnace and cauldron as soon as possible, how could you still be in the realm of the True Immortal Realm after twelve years?
Fortunately, I developed the Hot Xiang Meixin San for you. I didn’t expect you to be so fond of it!”
If he did not listen to the order, Xin Yiwu used the method of provoking him.
Chen Xuan's lips curled slightly: "Senior Sister Gong is indeed a top-quality furnace, but I have to think about it carefully..."
“What else are you thinking about?
What a little fool!”
Even though he was so angry, Xin Yiwu still looked like teasing when scolding Chen Xuan.
"If something happens to Senior Sister Gong, I can't bear to chase after the Yaoguang Sword Sect.
Chen Xuan touched his chin and looked as if he was considerate.
Xin Yiwu was immediately angry and laughed at Chen Xuan: "You are a fool, you are really pretending to be a fool."
If you don’t resolve the battle quickly, wait for your Master Chu to arrive, and you will really not be able to bear it then!"
"You're right, then I'm not polite."
Chen Xuan highly agreed with Xin Yiwu's words. He immediately pulled out the Shangyan Panhuang Sword on his back, shot into the air like a cannonball, and slashed towards the position where the two of them were fighting.
A sword light with flames slashed through the void, hitting Xin Yiwu's protective fire cover.
"You little bastard!"
Xin Yiwu was so angry that she cursed, and the protective fire cover collapsed instantly.
This scene does not mean that Chen Xuan has the strength to cut Xin Yiwu's fire cover with one sword, and it is impossible to break it by killing him ten thousand swords. It is mainly because of the power of Gong Zijia's sword.
But why did Xin Yiwu, who was evenly matched with Gong Zijia just now, suddenly be broken into the fire cover of her body?
This is because when two equally matched masters, once external forces intervene, even insignificant forces can have a significant impact on the battle situation.
Of course, ordinary monks and ordinary magical powers cannot produce such immediate effects.
So this is why Chen Xuan pulled out not the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword, but the fire-type top sword weapon Shangyan Panhuang Sword.
Chen Xuan inspires the power of Shangyan Panhuang Sword and first-level flame immunity, and applies it to Xin Yiwu's protective fire cover, allowing Gong Zijia to find a flaw in the fire cover.
Gong Zijia cut through the fire cover with one sword, and the next sword was faster. Xin Yiwu had no time to use the original demon fire to resist. She could only throw the "Yuan Python Swallowing Thunder Record" in her hand, and her delicate body turned into a ball of flame
He quickly escaped from Gong Zijia's sword pressure range.
"Little bastard, wait for me, don't think I'm reluctant to attack you! And the toxins in the body of the beautiful Gong Dawei have not been completely eliminated. I want to see how long she can tolerate it, giggle..."
As Xin Yi and Wu Mei's laughter faded away, Chen Xuan had just inserted the Shang Yan Panhuang Sword into the scabbard and caught the "Yuan Python Swallowing Thunder Record". Gong Zijia's Yueying Sword immediately stabbed his throat.