Violent Dan Zun

  Chapter 1823 Understanding the sword intent, the sword is lifted with you-Ming Zi Jue

  Finally...there was silence, and Chen Xuan felt that the absence of a monk chanting in his ear was a lot of perfection in his life. Chen Xuan was silent after listening to the preface of Lian Huo Jian Jue, as if he understood the meaning of the Shidunzi light ball.

  Without it, no one would be able to understand this Fire Sword Art. "Young Master, because this thing was created by our ancestors, the ancestors' Taoism is unmatched, so it is very mysterious."

   Shu Ling's tone of relief to Chen Xuan seemed so cold, and he wished that a block of ice would cover his throat.

   Hmm... Chen Xuan said softly, which counted as recovery. Then Shu Ling's icy voice once again surrounded Chen Xuan's eardrums.

  "This is the realm of the fire sword art, let me introduce it to the young master!"

   Even if Shuling has respectful semantics, you should not try to hear his respectful tone, otherwise you will be disappointed that you want to tear your ears off.

"The young master is rich, and the fire sword tactic is divided into five big realms and ten small realms. The big realms are the Mingzi Jue, the dynamic word, the refining word, the cultivating word, and the killing word. . And the ten-level small realm is from one to nine levels plus the consummation level."

  Shu Ling’s voice was very slow, giving Chen Xuan the feeling that a private school teacher was teaching poor students. The narrative without any emotion made Chen Xuan suspect that even Shu Ling's emotions and narrative content were set by those people.

"The realm corresponding to Ming Zi Jue is Ming Wu Sword Intent, and the sword comes up with him." Suddenly the first big light spot in Chen Xuan's mind flashed bright and dark. It seems that the light spot corresponds to Ming Zi Jue. Right.

   "Then how exactly should I practice?" Chen Xuan asked in a puzzled way, is there a normal version of this sword art that is too profound? Chen Xuan slandered to himself.

   Just Shu Ling was silent for a while, so silent that Chen Xuan thought that Shu Ling had disintegrated himself... But it seemed that after more than half an hour, the cold voice sounded again.

"I'm sorry, Young Master, the subordinates have just read the entire content of the Fire Sword Artifact twice to the Young Master, and checked 3,897 times and there is no omission. Please understand, the subordinates are more inconvenient. Say..."

   "I..." Chen Xuangang wanted to speak, and a mechanical voice came in his mind again.

"Every time the young master breaks through a big realm, a big light spot will ignite one, and a small light spot will illuminate one when it breaks through a small realm! The enlightenment of refining the fire sword arts requires the efforts of the young master! The book spirit will retire first and wait When the Lord reaches the first level of the Ming Zi Jue, Shu Ling will come again to congratulate the young master..."

  The black sphere of light was fleeting like a shooting star across the sky, and Chen Xuan's mind returned to silence again. At this time, only the cursor of the Gong Jue map was flashing brightly and dimly.

  A line of big characters appeared on the top of the gong jue picture, clearly comprehending the sword intent, and the sword lifted up with him-Ming Zi Jue.

  Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, Jia Lanjian had fallen into his left palm for some time. Chen Xuan has always used his left hand to make strength, so he also uses his left hand when he practices Fire Palm.

  The Jialan sword in his left palm was slowly opening in the pale blue fairy mist, like a powerful force bursting open in Chen Xuan's heart. What a powerful sword intent!

  Is this the sword intent of Jialan Sword? Chen Xuan felt like he was rising from the wind at this time, with white clouds as the ground, his clothes fluttering, his eyes were in all directions, his ears were heard in six places. A person with a pot of wine and a sword, lying on the top of the cloud, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

  His...what a chic sword intent! Chen Xuan couldn't help feeling respect. And Jia Lanjian chose himself, what does this mean? Does that mean that he is also such a person of immortality in his own bones?

  Chen Xuan asked himself...

  Grass, grudges, hatred, and reluctance to flee, the right and wrong are picked up by a straight sword.

  Yes, I don’t know who engraved the two lines of small characters on the Jialan sword. This is exactly the style that I have been dealing with people all the time, which is unique in general.

  Chen Xuan is a little curious about Jialan Sword Master. How free and easy is this person?

   "Hahaha... From now on, I will look at the mountains and mountains with my blue sword in my hand, Chen Xuan, happy." After Chen Xuan's blood feud, Chen Xuan has never been so happy again. The sound of wild laughter resounded across the world and shook the world...

  Chen Xuan held the sword in his left palm, lightly scratched the tip of his right index finger, dripping blood into the loess under the valley. He didn't care, but dipped the sword into blood, letting his blood slowly flow into the sword.

  At this time, the Jialan Sword seemed to have regained its soul, ready to move on Chen Xuan's left palm.

  "From now on, I, Chen Xuan, will be your brother. As long as I am Chen Xuan in one day, you will be in one day. If I Chen Xuan goes, you will do whatever you want!"

  A trace of decisiveness flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and the resolute face and the blood in the white shirt, the sword in his palm was deeply hidden in the heart of the twenty-seven-year-old boy.

   Suddenly, Jia Lan Jian found a confidant like a confidant with the lonely soul for thousands of years and became crazy, and the sword actually moved by itself. Chen Xuan was already intoxicated by the sword intent at this time, and holding the long sword in his hand, he danced the sword with his heart like a drunk drunk.

  His figure is alive like a fish, and the white shirt's robe and the air are cracking and crackling. At this time, the Jialan Sword was provoked first like a wandering dragon, and every provocation of the sword seemed to contain a chic sword intent.

  Then the long sword slashed across the sky like a scimitar cutting the moon, and Chen Xuan's figure flew like a tiger out of the abyss. Then there was a flip, and Chen Xuan's Jialan sword cut half of a cloud in the air, like a frivolous, frivolity and talented girl traveling.

  A few fallen leaves were flying up because of Chen Xuan's sword intent. Chen Xuan's body flew horizontally, brushing...three times he cleaved his sword and fell, and the fallen leaves were scattered into the mud like the tidbits of the early spring.

  He seems to be a drunk person, and he has no intention of waking up at all. Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed, and killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have seen the body of Chen Mansion and Yu'er's death!

  There is endless fire burning in front of him in a trance, he hates it in his heart! Wanting to smash all these people into pieces, his sword suddenly slashed out like a lion. The figure soared out like a big Peng spreading its wings, and the sword intent dancing in the sky eclipsed the sun and the moon.

  When I am angry, I will be unstoppable!

  Chen Xuan's eyebrows condensed, his eyes radiant cold, and the bloodthirsty intent on his face suddenly made Qing Feng not daring to talk any more. He soared into the void, holding Jia Lan Sword in his hand and chopped it down.

  Boom! The earth mountain about one hundred meters high suddenly burst open at this moment, and the blue fairy mist shone on the sword like the aftermath of the crack. He felt as if he had put all those beasts to death to Ling Chi.

  "Hahaha..." There was another wild laugh, and Chen Xuan's eyes were full of unruly. At this moment, he woke up as if he was waking up from a big dream. At this moment, he saw that the white shirt was covered with dust, there were blood stains and his messy blue silk on the Jialan sword, and the happiness in his heart was self-evident.

   "I, Chen Xuan, will come to collect debts!" ​​Holding the Jialan sword in his hand, he seemed to be able to despise the world and ignore all his arrogance.

   Huh... This is really too much consumption of Dao Mind Power, this would be impossible if I didn't have Ning Yuan.

  After swallowing the Ning Yuan Dan, the Dao Heart Power will continue to grow in his body, and there will be no need to concentrate Dao Heart Power in the Dantian! Chen Xuan was overjoyed, this Ning Yuan Dan is really worthy of the **** of Laozi's nine deaths.

  Enlighten the sword intent and move the sword with you! -Ming Zi Jue, suddenly Chen Xuan felt that his own Gong Jue picture was lit up.

"Young Master is really a person born to refine the Fire Sword Art! The Young Master actually broke through to the triple level of the Ming Zi Jue Realm in one day! Hexi Young Master!" The cold voice said to Chen Xuan, but he did not. He was half happy, but he felt like he was going to die, and he came to report the funeral.

   However, it came in time. He understood the sword intent and moved the sword with him. How did he break through to the triple layer of Ming Zi Jue? Then how to break through the remaining seven levels of small realm has to ask him.

  Chen Xuan asked unceremoniously, anyway, Chen Xuan would not show this shattered stone pier with a ball of light.

  "The young master still needs more practice. Before the sword was moved by the young master because the young master was driven by the sword spirit." The light ball was still so cold, but the cold voice solved Chen Xuan's doubts.

  No wonder I feel like I'm drunk and at the mercy of others like a puppet. Chen Xuan snorted coldly, which could be regarded as a response to Shu Ling's answer.

   "The subordinate has retired! When the young master reaches the peak of Ming Zi Jue, I am here to explain the next realm for the young master."

  Chen Xuan nodded, indicating that Shu Ling could withdraw. He has never had a good face for Shuling. You are an ice cube face to me, and I am the same to you.

  Chen Xuan has always been a person who pays back if there is gratitude, and if there is grudge, he will not repay the grievance with virtue but only pay back the tooth.

  My own swordsmanship broke through to the Ming Zi Jue triple, I don't know how my Dao mental strength is. It should be a breakthrough too! As he was driven to dance the sword by the sword spirit, he felt that his peak blood was boiling with Dao Heart Power.

   should have broken through the power of the Dao Heart while breaking through the swordsmanship. After Ning Yuan, the power of breaking through the Dao Heart does not need to be dead or alive. Chen Xuan said with emotion in his heart.

Ok?

   Chen Xuan was overjoyed, it turned out that he had already broken through to the third rank of Dao Master! Not bad! This fire sword art is really extraordinary, unexpectedly...

  "Young Master, I must tell Young Master one thing!"

  Chen Xuan hadn't finished feeling in his heart, the cold and unpleasant voice blew up in Chen Xuan's mind again.

"Say!"

   Although Chen Xuan didn't have the slightest anger above the semantics, there was a hint of chill hidden above his tone, but he didn't think the broken book spirit could feel it.

  The broken book spirit speaks like a machine, how can he feel Chen Xuan's hidden anger?

"Fire sword tactics cultivators must reach the realm of great masters in your world, and they must be able to cultivate after the Dao Xin is condensed. Simply put, the young master's current physique has just entered the introductory stage for fire sword tactics. It's like a mother has just given birth to an embryo!"

  Shu Ling’s remarks were like a basin of cold water pouring into Chen Xuan’s heart, coupled with Shu Ling’s tone, the basin of water became even colder...

  (End of this chapter)