Violent Dan Zun

   Chapter 1845 Snow Mountain Sect

  Chen Xuan walked all the way to kill, as if he didn't care how much blood was stained on his hands. The hatred of the Snow Mountain Sect in his eyes gradually became happy under his own killing.

   But for the Snow Mountain Sect, every time a secret report is received, there is a riot in the clan. What kind of person is he who hates Snow Mountain Sect so much? And He Lan Chong and Jiang He did not stop looking for the trace of the senior.

  It seems that that is the only straw that can save the Snow Mountain Sect, but he seems to be out wandering. Disappearing in this world, you can't find it anyhow.

  In the early morning of one day, within the Snow Mountain Sect, Jiang He and Helan watched Chen Xuan approaching the sect, and they were fighting. One person and one sword can actually disrupt such a powerful sect.

  This made Jiang He and Helan Chong very unhappy, and it made the other three sects see a joke. The expressions of Helanchong and Jianghe have become heavier in the past few days. If the eyes can kill people, the Snow Mountain Sect should have been extinct at this time.

   "Master Sect Master, there is an old man outside who said he wanted to talk to Master Sect Master. This is the old man's token. Master Sect Master, take a look." A miscellaneous disciple handed a delicate jade pendant to He Lan Chong.

  Helan Chong just glanced at the jade pendant, his expression was full of shock. This son...this son unexpectedly...have come here by yourself? Xueshanzong and himself had been looking for him for more than three months, and they almost hadn't turned the sky over Daoxin Continent.

  "Hurry up, please! Hurry up!" Helan Chong barely drove the miscellaneous disciples out of the hall.

   "Jiang He... Look at this..." Helan Chong's lips twitched slightly, as if he couldn't believe it. Did he really help us deal with Chen Xuan?

   "Maybe Sect Master Helan doesn't believe in the old man?" A thunder-like voice rushed towards Helan in shock. "I'm waiting to meet the seniors!" Rao is like He Lanchong, and he salutes the old man with Jiang He.

  And the white-clothed old man had a dark face, and his eyes revealed a fierce slaying air. The sharpness and flashing light between the eyebrows is like an old fox character.

Characters like    Rao Shi Jianghe and Helan Chong were very upset and nervous in their hearts.

   "Huh! Let this seat help me not say no!" Baishan said coldly, but the gleaming light in his eyes reminded Helan Chong and Jiang He that it is not so simple at this time.

  His...

  Jiang He took a deep breath, and the anxiety in his heart grew thicker. Jiang He was also standing beside Helanchong, faintly immobile. Such a character must not be a vulgar thing!

   is right? Want the Snow Mountain Sect?

  "Senior, please say!" Helanchong's eyes were full of hesitation, but Baishan still let Baishan speak first. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Shan's eyes, and it seemed that your elders could not afford this seat.

   Then stop blaming this seat for not remembering the old feelings, very good! Bai Yan, one day I will let you kneel and beg me.

   "Okay! Let's talk about this seat!" Baishan took out a ring from between the cuffs, and then turned it slightly. Two pills and two exercises appeared.

  "The matter is very simple. These two pills can improve your cultivation. According to these two techniques, you will definitely be able to quickly reach the realm of Dao Emperor."

what?

  Helan Chonghe Jiang He’s eyes were full of joy, but then he calmed down again! How could there be such a good thing in the world? If I said that this son had nothing to ask for, I wouldn't believe it if I killed him.

"Huh! Not only that, but you can reach above the Dao Emperor. You have the supreme celestial power above the Dao Emperor. Of course, the premise is that you are absolutely obedient, and this technique has another beauty. If your heart is rebelling against the gods The heart is bound to suffer from the pain of heart-biting ants that are ten thousand times more painful than hell.

   "Of course this seat has already submitted to His Royal Highness. At this time, the power of this seat is impossible even if Chen Xuan has the Purple Mansion Order! How?"

After Baishan finished speaking, his eyes were extremely calm, and there was no strong desire for them to submit. Just staring at them faintly.

   "The supreme immortal power? Above the Dao Emperor? You can gallop on the Dao Xin mainland at will?" Jiang He and Helan Chong thought for a long time, and then asked Baishan. Baishan seemed to have known that they would ask this for a long time, but just smiled faintly.

   "Yes! This world is far more complicated than you think. The things that presume to be immortals in the Presbyterian Church have long blinded you." Bai Shan said lightly, and did not rush to give other information.

  "You...good! Senior, I'll wait for your promise!" The ambition in Helanchonghe Jianghe's eyes turned into a flame, and it burned more and more under Baishan's words.

  Within the Presbyterian Church...

   "Elder Bai Yan, there are variables in the Snow Mountain Sect!" Bai Yan's heart suddenly tightened, and immediately became fierce. It seems so...I still don't think carefully enough.

Humph!

  This Baishan actually helped him to abuse! The expressions of Bai Yan and Bai Zhe became cold and severe. "It's a mistake of this seat! The gods' hand stretched out to Daoxin Continent, and there is still no end to it!"

  White smoke's expression turned green at this time, and Bai Zhe's expression was also very stiff and unsightly. "The matter of Chen Xuan, if there is the participation of the gods, I am afraid..."

  Bai Zhe said faintly, his face full of helplessness.

   "Chen Xuan's Zifu Ling couldn't get a ray of life above the Dao Emperor!" Bai Yan's tone also became lost, as if nothing could make him speak in this tone for a long time.

   "However, if someone helps him block a blow, maybe!" A gleam of light flashed in Bai Zhe's eyes, and he looked at Bai Yan with a smile. The corners of Bai Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and the expression on his face eased.

   "Huh! It seems that you want to hit the idea of ​​Chen Xuan Zifu Ling!" Bai Yan said with a sneer, but the words were full of ridicule.

  "Only the elder brother can do this. My Purple Mansion made him only help the host to move instantaneously...As for the end of the movement..." Bai Zhe smiled, as if he was a thousand-year-old fox.

   "It's North Ming Continent, right?" Bai Yan replied with a smile.

   "That's all there is to be..." Bai Yan smiled helplessly, he felt how he was secretly dragged into the water by this old Bai Zhe fox. It's really hard to guard against.

  "It's just the two of the Snow Mountain Sect..." Bai Yan looked at Bai Zhe with some worry.

   "Don't panic, I have enough good things left in the North Ming Continent, but don't forget that the little brother cultivated into an immortal in the North Ming Continent!" Bai Yan's eyes flashed in the aisle.

  It seems that Bai Zhe still has terrifying power in the North Ming Continent. What is left to Chen Xuan depends on Chen Xuan's understanding.

  However, Chen Xuan is the most happy and about to come to the Snow Mountain Sect in the past few days. At this time, the happiness in his heart seems to be fully aroused. Resentment and hatred are unwilling to escape, so the right and wrong are picked up by a straight sword.

   Chen Xuan faintly read this sentence of sword intent, a pot of wine and a sword, and he danced wantonly. Suddenly Chen Xuan felt the sword intent of his left hand tighten, as if going crazy deep into his bloodline.

  A hint of joy flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, could it be said that he was about to break through again? Chen Xuan knew this familiar feeling, and the feeling that seemed drunk but not drunk was like walking in the wind. Chen Xuan's eyes were full of pleasure, and a long sword was swayed by the spring like a dragon and a phoenix.

  Boom! Suddenly Chen Xuan dived into the water like a raptor entering a river. The cold and air pressure in the water made him feel that his heart and lungs were under great test.

Humph!

  Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and gritted his teeth to hold on. It seems that every move and every style is as flexible as a fish. He seemed to merge with the soft water in the water, and every movement was as soft as water.

  Chen Xuan's heart was very shocked, the power of this sword seemed to be soft, one after another. In fact, it incurs the death of the enemy! Although Chen Xuan's heart was shocked, it quickly became calm.

  For the sword, only enough calmness can make the swordsman free and unrestrained... But Jialan Sword's request for xinxing is calmness, because calmness can be free and unrestrained.

  Cut! cut! cut!

  Every time Chen Xuan swung his sword, he seemed to be pregnant with infinite Dao Xin power, and the Dao Xin power continued with his own blood. As if his heart and lungs were also infected, the blood in his bloodline seemed to be fused with the power of the underwater Dao Xin.

  Boom!

   Chen Xuan's eyes seemed to become savage, and a powerful hatred penetrated into his mind. It seemed that all of this was in Chen Xuan's mind like fragments of scenes after scenes.

The **** aura of Yuer's color seemed to be surging in Chen Xuan's lungs at this time. Chen Xuan's eyes were full of coldness, and he looked at all this like a stranger.

  Hate! It was like a terrible python surging in Chen Xuan's blood, and Chen Xuan's sword intent suddenly surged like a layer of fire.

  Uncontrollable killing intent invaded the lake wantonly, and Chen Xuan's heart was full of coldness. boom! Suddenly the blood in Chen Xuan's bloodline seemed to begin to flow backwards, as if the water from the Yangtze River poured back.

  His...

  Chen Xuan took a breath, screaming inwardly! If you can't suppress this captivating hatred, you may be eroded by hatred.

   Calm! Chen Xuan wanted to find a trace of peace in his heart!

  But the calmer the fire, the more scorching the fire.

   "Hahaha! This kid is interesting! Demon! I haven't seen such a powerful old man demon for a long time, I'm afraid he will be ashes within half an hour!"

  An old man in blue, holding a hip flask upside down, swayed like a tincture. Pointing to Chen Xuan's danger, smiled and joked...

  To save or not to save is the heart of this seat...

Ok? This kid is actually holding a Jialan sword? Something interesting! A gleam of light flashed in the blue-clothed old man's eyes, but then his drunken eyes became blurred again.

  That's it! That's it!

  Since he is the master of the Jialan sword of this generation, he cannot stand idly by.

  Boom!

  (End of this chapter)