The sudden change on the life and death stage made all the disciples unexpected. At this time, the number one Holy Son intervened, and Chen Xuan had to fight. However, with the three moves as the boundary, Chen Xuan's figure slowly emerged. With the move just now, Chen Xuan used 80% of his strength, and the other party easily avoided.

The body of "Hua Yueming" that suddenly disappeared just now began to appear slowly, and appeared on Chen Xuan's right side. Chen Xuan could basically lock in the aura of human beings, and all the mental power in the sea of ​​soul was released, but he still couldn't feel how Hua Yueming disappeared just now. Did the other party practice some secret technique of shadow hiding?

The earth-shaking knife did not receive the expected effect. Chen Xuan stood there in a daze. He really didn't expect that the Seven Killing Sword was the first time he failed. Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he could at least arouse his counterattack. However, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so how could he not surprise Chen Xuan?

"The first move has passed, and there are two more moves!" Hua Yueming, who showed up, said with a smile.

Many disciples began to cheer loudly, all of them erected for Hua Yueming. Many of them shouted with great admiration, and the sounds resounded throughout the world. The life and death platform was surrounded by the shouts of these disciples, cheering for Hua Yueming.

"Accept it!"

Chen Xuan put away his shocked mind, and then the evil charm moved with the wind again, carrying the surging huge wind and waves. The evil charm was like a sickle that reaped the soul, exuding the meaning of the God of the Underworld. The art of the God of the Underworld was used by Chen Xuan and integrated into the evil charm.

The spread of mental power surged around like a tide. Chen Xuan wanted to lock the position of Hua Yueming, and only mental power was the best choice. The blood-red sword aura emitted a strange evil light like drinking blood. The boundless sword aura emanated from the evil charm in Chen Xuan's hand. A colorful Yuan power was like a colorful ball, dancing back and forth on the evil charm.

Hua Yueming's face opposite closed his playful smile and became serious. One-year-old eyes looked at the evil charm in Chen Xuan's hand, as if he was appreciating it, and it seemed that he could see the mystery. An invisible force of rules slowly enveloped Hua Yueming's body.

"Soft Chop!"

Chen Xuan moved, his body shot out like a cannonball, turning into a beautiful arc, leaving only a faint phantom. In an instant, the field was full of Chen Xuan's phantom, and the evil charm also transformed from a illusion into thousands of sword shadows, completely covering Hua Yueming, and all retreats were blocked by Chen Xuan.

"Good knife technique!"

Hua Yueming, who was besieged, also admired her. She had to admire her. Chen Xuan was able to use the sword technique to such a state, and saw that his whole body was surrounded by the other party. Even Chen Xuan had calculated the retreat path. This was also why Hua Yueming also admired her. She really admired Chen Xuan's sword technique, but it was not enough to trap me.

Hua Yueming's body gently sideways, avoiding Chen Xuan's side strike, and a long arc-shaped knife brushed his shoulder and slashed it, but it was just one inch away, a slight difference, and even if it was only one inch, it could not hurt the other party at all.

The sword technique turned around, and another side strike. In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan's evil charm made thousands of changes. Each change was rubbing against Hua Yueming's body, but it could not touch the corner of his clothes. Chen Xuan's face became ugly, and the evil charm changed again, regardless of the angle or speed increased again.

I saw Hua Yueming like a colorful butterfly, shuttled through the middle of Chen Xuan's sword formation. His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he did not find any force at all, but he could easily avoid Chen Xuan's attack and gently cut tens of thousands of changes. Chen Xuan had already used it, but the other party's kick still did not touch it.

Then Chen Xuan changed again, and the last change of soft slashing, [While the wind] saw the evil sword suddenly turn around, the blade turns around, draw a semicircle, and stabbing towards Hua Yueming's chest.

"good!"

Hua Yueming praised him again, but Chen Xuan was not grateful. The evil spirit's speed suddenly accelerated and became extremely fast, like an arrow leaving the string, shooting through the air, piercing Hua Yueming's heart.

Xie Mei's speed had exceeded the speed of light. At one thousandth of a moment, when the tip of the evil sword was only a few inches away from the other party's heart, Hua Yueming's mouth smiled again. Chen Xuan hated this smile and wanted to go up and tear off his hypocritical face. I don't know how many unknown things were hidden under this face. Chen Xuan was just a belief that stabbed him.

"Piaomiao step!"

Hua Yueming, who was oppressed by Chen Xuan's evil charm, suddenly read a few words, and saw his body becoming extremely illusory, and his whole body began to become hazy, as if it was mist. Chen Xuan could not even find where his body was. He could only see an illusory body in front of him, but evil charm had really pierced into the other party's body, but no blood was oozing out, and there was no sound of piercing through the skin.

The sword technique was powerless in the subsequent operation, and all the moves were integrated into this move, oppressing the other party strongly, but the other party disappeared under his nose, but he didn't know that Chen Xuan felt a chill on his back. This was the first time that this happened in Chen Xuan's battles. The evil spirit pierced into his body began to slowly dissipate. The air, Chen Xuan felt that the air had just pierced into it.

"The second move is, and there is the last move. Your swordsmanship is good, but it may be difficult to hurt me. Why don't we give up? You let Zhou Fa go, how about it!" Hua Yueming said from behind Chen Xuan with a hoarse and slightly magnetic voice.

Chen Xuan was clever and turned his body over. If the other party suddenly attacked him just now, even his ten lives would remain here, and Chen Xuan's back was covered with cold sweat.

"I admit that you are very strong, but since you still have one move, I certainly won't give up!" Chen Xuan turned around and said in a tough tone.

"Okay, since you don't want to give up, then I will give you my help, you can do something!"

Chen Xuan's eyes turned into a thin slit again. He held the knife in both hands. A sword intent shot out from Chen Xuan's body and soared into the sky. The power of the world rushed into the evil spirit like a tide from the dantian. The layers of phantoms looked like mirages, and the light flowed in the evil spirit's blade.

Flowers and plants, as well as fireworks that are spewing out at all times, golden mines, and heavy mountains, forming a small world. These are the evolution of the power of the world. Chen Xuan's dantian is an illusory world. In the void, the power of the world is constantly injecting into Chen Xuan's body. Feeling the majestic artistic conception, Chen Xuan felt a sense of enlightenment, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

The sword intent swept, and the air rushed to the sky. His body was like a mountain, standing on the ring. A hurricane suddenly blew over, and Chen Xuan's golden black shirt suddenly bulged, and the hurricane formed a series of airflows under his clothes.

All the yin and yang energy in the soul sea were ruthlessly released, rushing into Chen Xuan's body like a tide. The wide tendons and veins were like tides. The golden blood emitted dazzling light, and the dragon scales hidden under the skin were illusory and illusory, emitting suffocating power.

The disciples watching the fun all around held their breath and did not dare to breathe. For some reason, they all felt that Chen Xuan's move must have shocked the world and cried ghosts. His handsome face exuded a firm expression, and Chen Xuan's face was determined to be full of arrogance.

Even the elders surrounding him were shocked at this time. They found the realm they had dreamed of from Chen Xuan's sword. This is the realm that everyone wants, the unity of man and nature.

Feiyan, who was standing in the distance, had cold eyes, his face was as cold as frost. His pair of apricot eyes were wide open, and his body was emitting a cold chill. The people standing beside him were far away from the ground, clenched their pink fists, staring at Chen Xuan, but he was praying for Chen Xuan in his heart.

A proud sword intent broke through Chen Xuan's evil shackles and radiated out. Chen Xuan's aura also rose to the peak. In just a few breaths, Chen Xuan walked out of the previous defeat. The two consecutive defeats hit Chen Xuan's information, but at this time he felt that he was the heaven, and even the heaven himself could break it.

"Slaying the Sky!"
Chapter completed!