Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6806 Looking for traces

The sect leader's eyes were full of worry and helplessness. He was the leader of the sect, but at this moment he was unable to protect everyone in the sect. He deeply felt his own powerlessness, and his sense of responsibility for the sect was intertwined with a lot of guilt. heart.

The scene in which the disciples of the Star Dragon Sect fled was extremely embarrassing. Some were running in the flying dust, their robes were torn, and their bodies were scarred. Some were looking for a hiding place in panic, but they had nowhere to hide and could only hide among the ruins. Wander.

Under the influence of the power of Jiuxiao Changkong, Kuntian was gradually restrained, and its irritability and violent energy gradually subsided, but the sect was already in chaos. The fleeing figures of the disciples were struggling in the wreckage, whether they were wailing or not. Or shouting, all mixed together, filling the entire Star Dragon Sect.

The sect master's heart was as sharp as a knife. He could not bear this situation that was out of control. The inner courtyard of the sect was originally the holy place he protected, but at this moment it became the center of disaster. He could not express his grief and anger for the loss. He could only I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that the disciples of the Star Dragon Sect could survive.

The chaos in the sky gradually subsided under the power of the sky, but the wreckage of the Star Dragon Sect and the terrified shouts of the disciples still left scars on the scene.

Yutian Lingkong, Jiuxiao Changkong's figure hangs high in the sky above the Star Dragon Sect, exuding endless divine power.

King Tian was already shrouded in the dark aura that he had bound, and his body gradually lost its violence and fury, as if it was being suppressed by some extremely powerful force.

Under the gaze of Jiuxiao Changkong, Kuntian's body was gradually restrained more firmly, and its manic aura slowly subsided, as if it was suppressed by an irresistible force and lost its freedom.

Jiuxiao Changkong stared at Kuntian, his eyes full of helplessness and helplessness. He did not want such a result, but for the peace of Xinglong Sect and to control this disaster, he had to take such measures.

"Forgive me." Jiuxiao Changkong's voice echoed over the Star Dragon Sect, full of apology and sadness: "But this is for the survival of the sect."

Kengtian's body gradually became illusory, as if it was carved in the void, and its rage and struggle gradually dissipated. In the end, the entire trapped sky turned into a ball of black energy, which was absorbed by the sky.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere above the Star Dragon Sect suddenly changed. Wang Xuewen's figure suddenly rose into the sky, and the black energy around him spurted out like a volcanic eruption, violent and domineering.

“No!” The sect leader let out a desperate roar among the wreckage. When he saw the power emanating from Wang Xuewen, despair and fear surged in his heart. He could not accept that another catastrophe was about to come.

Wang Xuewen's body seemed to be ignited by the fire of darkness, and the surrounding air seemed to be shrouded in darkness. His eyes were full of enthusiasm and desire, as if he was immersed in some kind of unextricable state of fanaticism.

"Jiuxiao Changkong, your restraints cannot trap me!" Wang Xuewen's voice was as cold as ice, full of arrogance and fanaticism: "My power is far more powerful than you imagine!"

Jiuxiao Changkong's expression changed. He did not expect that Wang Xuewen could actually launch a more powerful attack. His heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. He knew the terror of this power, but in this case, he could not Stop Wang Xuewen's rage.

The black energy around Wang Xuewen is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a kind of fanaticism and madness between his brows. Between his fingers, a vortex of black energy condenses, swallowing everything around him like a black hole.

Jiuxiao Changkong looked solemn. He waved his arms and emitted a powerful light, trying to offset Wang Xuewen's dark aura. However, in this competition, he also felt an unprecedented pressure. Wang Xuewen's power Far beyond his imagination.

The confrontation between Jiuxiao Changkong and Wang Xuewen was full of tension. Darkness and powerful forces collided fiercely over the Star Dragon Sect. The scene was extremely fierce. The sect leader watched from a distance, worried and anxious in his heart. He hoped that Jiuxiao Changkong could stop Wang Xuewen. Xue Wen's crazy attack prevented the sect from falling into destruction again.

The two forces escalated rapidly over the Star Dragon Sect. The confrontation between Jiuxiao Changkong and Wang Xuewen became increasingly fierce. The scene was extremely chaotic. The disciples inside and outside the sect were also struggling to survive in this desperate situation. The fierceness of this battle The level made everyone present feel desperate and uneasy, and the sect leader was even more anxious, with extremely anxious eyes.

In the tense atmosphere, the long sword in Jiuxiao Changkong's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver-white light. This beam of light exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, like the Milky Way descending from the starry sky, illuminating the entire sky brightly.

As the light on the Jiuxiao Changkong sword bloomed, the sky gradually became strange, a mysterious aura seeped out, and blood-colored frost began to appear on the horizon.

This **** frost was like pressure from the sky, instantly covering Wang Xuewen's violent aura. The dark aura seemed to have no escape in front of this **** frost, and was gradually suppressed.

The fire of darkness around Wang Xuewen began to extinguish, and his figure was bound by the **** frost. The power of darkness around him seemed to be firmly suppressed by an invisible hand, and he could no longer exert any resistance.

"No!" Wang Xuewen's voice trembled, full of despair and anger. He felt the power contained in the **** frost, an irresistible restraint. His brows were furrowed and his teeth were gritted.

The silver-white light on the Jiuxiao Changkong sword became more and more brilliant. The sword in his hand seemed to become the master of the universe, releasing an unparalleled power, and the **** frost gradually became heavier, trapping Wang Xuewen firmly in it. .

Jiuxiao Changkong looked calm, but there was a deep worry in his eyes. He knew that this power was not a long-term solution, and the **** frost was not permanent either.

At this moment, although the dark aura on Wang Xuewen's body was restrained, his brows were full of madness and anger, and his eyes were filled with a lot of mania and unwillingness.

"Jiuxiao Changkong, you can't bind me forever!" Wang Xuewen roared, his voice full of anger and struggle: "This **** will eventually break, and I will regain my freedom!"

However, although Wang Xuewen called for freedom, he seemed helpless when facing this **** frost. The surrounding dark fire was extinguished under this **** frost, and Wang Xuewen's figure gradually disappeared under this **** frost. Among them, he was so restrained that he could no longer struggle at all.

When the sect leader saw this scene, his heart was filled with complicated emotions. He knew that the **** frost used by Jiuxiao Changkong was to stop Wang Xuewen's madness, but he also knew that this power could not permanently suppress Wang Xuewen's madness.

In this blood-colored sky shrouded in frost, Wang Xuewen's struggle gradually weakened, and his body gradually dissipated in the blood-colored sky. However, at the moment he disappeared, a sense of sadness and powerlessness surged in the sect leader's heart. . The long sword in Jiuxiao Changkong's hand still radiated silvery white light. He stared at the **** frost, but felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

Bloody frost floated over the Star Dragon Sect, completely suppressing the place where Wang Xuewen was, making the entire Star Dragon Sect's sky seem to be plunged into an unbreakable cold. This scene made everyone present feel a chill. An indescribable heaviness and depression.

The **** frost in the sky gradually dissipated, and the atmosphere above the Star Dragon Sect became peaceful, but there was a deep depression pervading the tranquility.

The light of the long sword in Jiuxiao Changkong's hand gradually faded away, and the entire Star Dragon Sect seemed to have returned to calm. He was suspended in the sky, staring at the suppressed area, his eyes filled with deep worry and helplessness.

The sect master slowly walked towards Jiuxiao Changkong, with a little bit of unconcealable admiration on his face. In Jiuxiao Changkong, he felt an existence beyond ordinary people, a deep and unfathomable power, which made him admire Jiuxiao Changkong. A hollow heart gives rise to admiration.

“Jiuxiao Changkong.” The sect master said solemnly: “You saved us.”

Jiuxiao Changkong looked back at the sect leader, his eyes revealing a deep compassion and worry. "Sect Master, this is just a temporary solution." His voice was calm and heavy: "After all, Wang Xuewen's power cannot be permanently restrained."

 The sect leader nodded, he deeply understood Jiuxiao Changkong's worries. "Your power far exceeds our understanding." The sect master whispered: "Your appearance lets us know what a real strong person is."

The disciples in Xinglong Sect are also watching Jiuxiao Changkong and admire him. In their legends, Jiuxiao Changkong is like a legendary god. His appearance seems to have brought a lot of hope and strength to the sect. .

"Is that the legendary Jiuxiao Changkong?" The disciples whispered, their eyes full of shock and admiration. They had only heard of this name, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they were deeply shocked.

Jiuxiao Changkong's figure gradually disappeared over the Star Dragon Sect. What he left behind was an indelible mark. This mark was the hope and future of the Star Dragon Sect.

The sect leader looked at the direction in which Jiuxiao Changkong disappeared, and his heart was filled with emotion. "The Star Dragon Sect will always remember this moment." He swore silently: "We will remember everything Elder Jiuxiao Changkong has done for the sect."

The disciples in the Xinglong Sect were also watching Jiuxiao Changkong. They deeply felt the shock and inspiration given to them by this legendary existence. During this disaster, Jiuxiao Changkong was like a patron saint, giving them hope. and strength.

“Jiuxiao Changkong is really the legendary strong man.” The disciples exchanged glances, their hearts filled with emotion and admiration. Although they witnessed Jiuxiao Changkong’s brief appearance, this experience will be forever imprinted in their hearts.

Inside and outside the Star Dragon Sect, Jiuxiao Changkong's name will be praised forever, and his every move will become an example and goal for the disciples of the Star Dragon Sect.

 The sect leader stood quietly in the Star Dragon Sect, his heart filled with respect for the Nine Heavens.

 At this time, the sect master's mood was extremely heavy, and he suddenly thought of Chen Xuan.

 Eagerly looking for traces of Chen Xuan everywhere in Xinglong Sect.

Jiuxiao Changkong once mentioned this young man, saying that he was a unique existence, and his appearance seemed to carry some important meaning.

In Xinglong Sect, the disciples have learned about Jiuxiao Changkong's departure, and their hearts are filled with uneasiness. But what confuses them even more is that the sect leader suddenly began to anxiously search for a young man named Chen Xuan.

The leader of the sect was questioning the disciples of the Star Dragon Sect while constantly traveling through the sect. However, all signs showed that Chen Xuan had disappeared without a trace.

“Have you seen Chen Xuan?” The sect leader asked the disciples around him anxiously: “His whereabouts are very important.”

But the disciples shook their heads one after another. They had no clue about Chen Xuan's whereabouts, and the sect master became more and more anxious. Chen Xuan mentioned by Jiuxiao Changkong made him feel that this young man might be carrying some important mission.

The sect leader kept searching inside and outside the Star Dragon Sect. His brows were furrowed and his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. He realized that Chen Xuan's disappearance might mean a major change, and this change might affect the future of the entire sect.

In Xinglong Sect, a tense atmosphere spread, and the disciples began to realize the sect leader's anxiety. They kept searching, hoping to find traces of Chen Xuan, but everything was in vain.

The sect leader's mood became heavier and heavier, and he began to reflect on whether he knew Chen Xuan well enough. Perhaps Chen Xuan's departure was also due to some necessity, but this kind of thought passed through his heart, and he still could not eliminate the anxiety and anxiety in his heart. disturbed.

Disciples within the Xinglong Sect are also discussing Chen Xuan's whereabouts.

 The sect leader once again searched everywhere in the Xinglong Sect, but still could not find any clues about Chen Xuan.

The sect leader's mood was extremely heavy. He stood at the highest point of the Star Dragon Sect and looked at the starry sky. In this peaceful world, he still felt an uneasiness.

 (End of this chapter)