Chapter 107: Flower Rain Tassels

Hearing this, Ye Xuan's heart sank, and his other hand also held the hilt of the sword, holding the sword in both hands!

With the injection of the mysterious power between heaven and earth, even an ordinary bluestone sword became a little restless, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, rushing left and right in Ye Xuan's hands, trying to get out of control in vain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Xuan naturally wouldn't let it get his way, and while holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he used his Xuan power and injected it into his hands to suppress the momentum that was about to move.

"Dancing Sword Flower!"

Behind Ye Xuan, Ye Tian said in a low voice.

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and suddenly waved his long sword.

Unlike the previous fluency, this sword practice seems a bit far-fetched.

With the increase of sword flowers, the requirements for sword swinging speed are getting higher and higher, but Ye Xuan is a little powerless when he increases his speed while suppressing the long sword.

Moreover, Ye Xuan was injecting his own Xuan power to suppress the long sword, but after all, the Xuan power in the dantian, and the Xuan power between heaven and earth was almost unlimited, and Ye Xuan was faintly at a disadvantage.

Ye Xuan doesn't have superior talent, and Ye Xuan doesn't have the intelligence that is superb!

All he has is perseverance! Perseverance in spite of difficulties!

He bit his lip, and even his lip was broken, and he didn't know.

Just hold the sword with trembling hands and swing it with all your might!

Sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two......

With the increase of sword flowers, the final sixty-four sword flowers are getting closer.

"Don't go wrong in the end!" Ye Tian prayed secretly, faintly worried.

Sixty-three!

Sixty......

The last sword flower could not be swung, because Ye Xuan no longer had enough Xuan power to support it, and the speed of swinging the sword was not enough to swing the sixty-fourth sword flower.

Now Ye Xuan can be said to have run out of oil!

The Xuan Force has been exhausted, there is not much strength left, and the spirit is even more sluggish.

"Hmph"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, a little unwilling.

And the mysterious power between heaven and earth in the long sword was originally pulled by the sword flower and condensed at the tip of the sword, faintly showing signs of thin hair, but at this moment, it backed on Ye Xuan, followed his arm, and rushed straight into Ye Xuan's body.

The green tendons on Ye Xuan's arms burst out, not because of force, but because of the prominence of the meridians!

In the protruding green tendons, the surging mottled mystical power can be faintly seen.

'Not good!' Ye Tian's face changed, and he suddenly made a move.

Although his hands were already attached to Ye Xuan's back, they were still not as fast as the mottled Xuan power, and they couldn't get into Ye Xuan's body before it could enter Ye Xuan's body.

"Ahem"

Ye Xuan coughed, and couldn't help but feel a salty breath surging up his throat, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Humph!"

Ye Tian snorted coldly, a little angry, the robe on his body was windless, and the sound of hunting sounded.

His cultivation was released, and a breath of Emperor Xuan suddenly spread.

The strong Xuan power, under the control of spiritual power, poured into Ye Xuan's meridians, and while protecting Ye Xuan's meridians, he guided the mottled Xuan power.

The mottled Xuan power was violent, washing Ye Xuan's meridians.

Even under his father's protection, Ye Xuan still felt a tingling pain coming from the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

He bit his lip and his eyes widened, and a strong look flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to fight the pain to the end!

Even if he released his cultivation and went all out, a drop of sweat appeared on Ye Tian's forehead.

Those mottled mystical powers are hard to entangle!

Obviously, Ye Tian had divided a lot of Xuan power to protect the meridians, but those mottled Xuan forces completely ignored the protection and entered Ye Xuan's internal organs through the meridian walls.

With the entry of those mysterious powers, Ye Xuan's pain was also intensifying.

From a tingling pain, it gradually turned into a hot pain, and then it turned into a heart-rending pain!

Ye Xuan bit his lip tightly, biting his lips a little purple, and his hands were also clenched tightly, so that his knuckles were faintly white.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan felt a lightness all over his body, and the pain suddenly faded a lot.

The mottled Xuan power suddenly erupted from Ye Xuan's pores.

And with that, there is a deep black dirt.

It wasn't the dirt mixed with mottled Xuan power, but the dirt in Ye Xuan's body!

As the mottled Xuan power erupted, Ye Xuan actually felt a tingling sensation coming from all over his body.

"Whew"

Ye Xuanchang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his face was much more relaxed.

'Quenching the body?' Ye Tian was a little surprised, and he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, guiding the Xuan Force to run in Ye Xuan's body for one Zhou Tian after another.

'Mottled quenching method?' Ye Tian pondered, "It's an ancient method that has been lost, and I don't know what will happen." ’

'Is it a quenching body that is triggered by the tassels of the flower rain?'

But his questions were not answered......

After the mottled Xuan power was exhausted, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged to the side and adjusted himself.

The mottled Xuan power washed through Ye Xuan's meridians, making his meridians a lot wider and tougher.

Coupled with the mottled Xuan power, he took away a lot of impurities, making Ye Xuan feel that his strength seemed to be much stronger than before, his vitality was also stronger, and his body was much lighter......

The removal of impurities has made Ye Xuan's physical functions have been comprehensively improved.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he started to use his Xuan power again.

With the blessing of Ye Tianxuan's power, Ye Xuan himself absorbed as much of the mottled Xuanli as possible, which relieved the pressure at that time, and at the same time, made his own Xuanli a lot stronger.

Ye Xuan controlled the strong Xuan power and ran it one week after another.

Just after Ye Xuan had been running for a week, the sound of "click" came from within Ye Xuan's dantian.

Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

Ye Xuan used a trace of soul power to conjure up a clone at the edge of the dantian.

Looking up, Ye Xuan couldn't help grinning as he looked at the slightest crack in the air.

"Let's get started!" he muttered to himself.

Immediately, he raised his palms, and the sea of Xuan Li under him suddenly surged.

"Bang la la"

The wave of Xuanli turned into a wave slapped on the edge of the dantian, scattered into pieces, and fell back again.

"Drink!"

Ye Xuan roared and raised his hands above his head.

Immediately, in the sea of Xuan Li, a long dragon composed of Xuan Li circled up.

That's the Dragon's Sword Trail!

Dragon Sword Trace is not only a kind of swordsmanship, but also a cultivation method, practicing the sword at the same time, practicing the sword at the same time, the swordsmanship and the cultivation method complement each other.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared angrily, and rushed towards the crack in the air with a majestic momentum.

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Before I knew it, it had been nearly a year since the book was issued......

Suddenly I feel a little sad about time......

One hundred and seven chapters, on average, less than one chapter in three days, but this can't be helped, who is called the student party?

It's been the first anniversary, and I still hope to support you in the future, after all, it's good to be able to stick to it!

I hope to pay more attention, bear with me, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for reading, thank you for reading this chapter.