Violent Dan Zun

  Chapter 1817 White-clothed swordsman

  Chen Xuan feels like being coveted a good family woman, but under the scrutiny of the swordsman in white clothes, Chen Xuan feels that he has no place to hide.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone about the young master, otherwise my sword won't mind being stained with your blood again, and you are not allowed to do humiliating things!" After a pause, the swordsman in white was as cold as a ghost. The voice rang again.

"Then if I fight with other sects, will you care? The kind of the five pinnacle sects!" Chen Xuan set aside a small abacus in his heart, if this swordsman in white clothes is willing to help himself fight Snow Mountain Sect and kill Snow Mountain This deal should be more cost-effective.

  The cold expression on the white swordsman seemed to have a hint of smile, but Chen Xuan did not feel the slightest temperature from this smile. Even laughter is cold, really a terrible monster.

  "Young master, do you think there are two ants, one eats slightly stronger, and the other is as weak as you, young master. Will we take care of them when they fight?"

   A hint of sarcasm loomed on the face of the swordsman in white clothes, which made Chen Xuan very unhappy. What is the origin of this white-clothed person, even the Snow Mountain Sect dared to compare it to an ant, I don't know if he is overpowered or really powerful.

   "Our world, the young master doesn't need to think about it. For you, we are immortals!" The swordsman in white suddenly proudly said these words that were more arrogant than his face.

   Chen Xuan's heart trembled, and he re-evaluated the white-clothed swordsman, his aura really felt unspeakable. It seems very plain, but the plain is his deep disguise.

"Young Master, please take care of yourself next, there is one more thing, the swordsmanship of this sect! Your fire palm must have been taught to you by Elder Bai Zhe, and then you will turn your palm into a blade. The old man sees that your fire palm is still good. I didn't insult the glory of my school, it is worthy of the old man's advice!"

  Do you want to teach your own Taoist skills? Chen Xuan caught the point from the words of the swordsman in white clothes like an ice cellar.

   "Huh! I don't know how serious it is, do you really think that refining the palm of fire is a Taoist skill?" The words of the swordsman in white clothes still contained a hint of sarcasm in the coldness.

   Chen Xuan's heart tightened, isn't it a Taoist skill to practice fire palm? As long as the cultivators of Dao Xin Dalu know that the fire palm is a middle-level Taoist skill of the profound grade, but because it is too impractical, no one can practice, except for those talisman masters and pill masters.

  But Chen Xuan was not in a hurry to retort. There were too many things that unexpectedly happened to him this time with the swordsman in white clothes.

   "But it is indeed a Taoist skill on your side, but the old man tells you that this is just a pre-repair skill of the school."

  The swordsman in white clothes spoke without a trace of emotion that made Chen Xuan feel his scalp exploding.

  What is the pre-training technique? In Daoxin Continent, I have exercises and Dao skills, but I don’t have any pre-cultivation techniques. Who is the person in front of me?

  Are there other worlds besides Daoxin mainland? Chen Xuan sighed inwardly, but still didn't say a word, dare not say anything...

"The pre-cultivation technique is to prepare for the later cultivation technique, and the main gate is the sword gate, so naturally it is to prepare for the subsequent sword technique. The practice of the fire palm is about the palm of the sword. And the sword afterwards. The secret is your blade, and the so-called fire is the air of earth fire. That is not the flame fire of the Flame Python Demon King, but the air of earth fire!"

  A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, but he soon calmed down. This made the swordsman in white secretly praised him, and his disposition was indeed as Bai Zhe said, and it was pretty good.

  "The so-called air of earth fire is a stream of air, which belongs to the fire of divine nature. The air of so-called fire of divine nature can generate thousands of attributes!"

"Of course, this Tianlei Wufang Dihuo is not the most powerful Divine Fire Qi, your side is called Furnace. Tianlei Wufang Dihuo cannot make it into the top 30 on the Shenhuo list, but Lao Bai is not for you Is it a purple fairy stone?"

   "He should tell you the usage of the purple fairy stone, right?"

  Speaking of this, the white-clothed swordsman's eyes constantly scanned Chen Xuanyin's face, his eyes seemed to replace the white-clothed swordsman's yelling, what can you kid do? You actually asked Elder Bai Zhe to give you the Purple Immortal Stone!

  Chen Xuan still kept the attitude of being silent. He didn't say a word, nor did the swordsman in white clothes hum too much. He continued to speak coldly.

"Huh! Fire Sword Art is considered to be the original art of this school, but the preparatory art of Fire Palm is actually spread in the world. The old man will put the Fire Sword Art into your mind, and then you will practice it well, old man. The time to come to your world is limited, otherwise there may be trouble!"

   Suddenly a faint purple light flashed, and Chen Xuan's heart was suddenly caught by the power of storage and failure. This power seemed to come from the swordsman in white, and was reflected on the white shirt of the swordsman in white, as if to warn the swordsman in white.

  The white swordsman frowned slightly, and a trace of tension flashed over that cold expression. But for a moment, Chen Xuan didn't even catch it.

  It’s a powerful force, but fortunately it’s not killing intent. If it were killing intent, Chen Xuan might be driven crazy by this killing intent on the spot!

"Okay... he's here to urge you. The old man is inconvenient to keep more swords. The old man has already poured into your spiritual consciousness. When you wake up, it will be in your mind. There is also the one that Bai Zhe left for you. Letter..."

  The phantom of the white-clothed swordsman seemed to be under a strong pressure at this time. At this time, it was a little weak to speak. What powerful force is it? Who is he in the mouth of the swordsman in white?

  Can't tolerate Chen Xuan thinking about the white swordsman's phantom, but suddenly a powerful force forced into Chen Xuan's mind. A thunderous voice blasted away in Chen Xuan's ears.

"Young master, the old man will ask you a few words on the relationship between meeting... These two words will only bring you disaster and contempt before you have enough strength. This world is not based on fame... The ending will not be good!"

  Finally, the phantom of the white swordsman completely disappeared, but the lingering sound was constantly lingering in Chen Xuan's ears. Indeed, when Chen Xuan knew that there was such a strong and perverted person who recognized himself as the Young Master, he was indeed a little bit happy.

   But this remark at this time seemed to Chen Xuan's brainstorming to awaken Chen Xuan! Yes, only one's own strength is the most important, and only oneself can be trusted in this world.

  Suddenly Chen Xuan himself felt that his figure was fading, and when the white-clothed swordsman was gone, this space was about to be destroyed. And he will return to the dimension of Daoxin Continent.

   This time Chen Xuan felt as if he had slept longer and had several dreams. But then my mind surged like a river.

  He felt a wave of powerful information pouring into his mind. It hurts my mind. After a quarter of an hour, Chen Xuan finally woke up, and he found that there was a letter beside him.

  That is the letter that the white swordsman said to himself from his cheap master. Chen Xuan looked around, but still did not see Zi Yi. He sighed softly, and it seemed that Nizi had left without saying goodbye.

  The rotten flesh on the ground and the remains of the cave collapsed telling myself that this is not a dreamland. There had been a terrible battle between humans and monsters before. And he has indeed walked from the line of life and death.

But Chen Xuan felt that his injury had completely recovered, and beside him was a white shirt that was exactly the same as before. There was a long sword on the white shirt, and a small sword beside the long sword. Brocade box.

  Chen Xuan quickly put on the white shirt. At this time, the Forest of Secrets gave Chen Xuan a warm and comfortable feeling, just like the warmth of the spring in March. It seems that the evil animal of the Flame Python Demon King has been eliminated, and the two qi of the secret forest has returned to normal.

  He didn't feel too much emotion, but pushed away the long sword and the small brocade box, and first opened the letter Bai Zhe left for him. A piece of white letter paper and timeless handwriting made Chen Xuan feel as if he was feeling the bursts of coolness under the ice spring of Jixia Moon.

   "Xuan'er, although the old man accepts you as a disciple is a test that the elders will give you. But the old man truly treats you as an apprentice, and your talent is the most outstanding in the world."

  Chen Xuan was slanderous in his heart, his master was still like a smiling tiger as before. He praised you first, and then smashed you.

   However, my cheap master and that white-clothed swordsman both said that the Heart Continent is the world, are they really immortals? Is there really a fairy in this world?

  Chen Xuan had known for a long time that the self-proclaimed immortals in Daoxin Continent were all disciples or elders of the five pinnacle sects, but obviously Bai Zhe and the swordsman in white were not...

   What's more terrifying is that they actually regard those people of the five pinnacle sects as ants, so how powerful they are. Chen Xuan forced down the doubt in his heart and continued to look down...

  (End of this chapter)