Burning the dantian is a trick that every cultivator uses in the end, through the spiritual power of the divine soul, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual qi is quickly transformed into spiritual power and incorporated into the dantian, so that his cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds in a very short time. This kind of trick is essentially the same as exploding the body, both of which are struggling with all their strength with their last lives, but the only difference is that the latter uses flesh and blood as an attack weapon, once launched, it cannot be taken back, and only death is welcomed. And the former, is the medium of the dantian, and in the end, if it is not for the desperate thought, there is still a chance to save his life, but the dantian will be damaged because of it, and he will not be able to cultivate again, or even directly regarded as a waste, and become a mortal, and he will no longer be able to feel the spirit of heaven and earth in this life.

Zhang Shaochang and the others slowly came over and stopped, the five elements and yin and yang passed through each of their pores, the former squinted his eyes, his brain was shocked, and the others looked at each other, incredulous at the power released by Chen Changxiao.

"You are really a genius, presumably because of the double cultivation of the He Ming people, there is no one in this world with such techniques!"

Zhang Shaochang said with some praise.

As a law enforcer, he has been enforcing the law for more than ten years, has been to most of the Celestial Empire, and has heard of countless geniuses, such as a sword cultivator demon who has a sword that breaks the mountain, and a peerless sword god who goes against the sea, many more, but today, he has seen the dual cultivation physique of the coexistence of the five elements of yin and yang. He has always admired such people, even if they are rebels who are disturbing the state city on the other side.

Half-ringing, Zhang Shaochang looked at Chen Changxiao, who was struggling at the end, sighed and shook his head, and said in his heart, such a genius, even if he doesn't die today, he will be wasted.

Thinking of this, he retracted his expression, his eyes showed murderous intent, the tip of the knife was backwards, the blade was facing down, and the strength of the peak of the Mahayana realm came out with all his might, he shouted, and then said: "Everyone catches and listens to the order, go all out to take him down, there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!"

Chen Changxiao felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his pure spiritual power overflowed and condensed into a flame-like airflow, rising up, at this moment, he had already finished brewing, and under the action of the five kinds of spiritual power, his cultivation had reached the lower grade of the Mahayana realm! At the same time, his dantian and tendons were melting little by little at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and this last move could not be recovered.

He stared at the catchers attacking from all sides, his eyes were green and crystal clear, the ghost fire was dotted, and the sword aura of the Cangling Sword was magnificent, and it was integrated with Chen Changxiao, and it was overflowing with a trace of sword intent.

For sword cultivators, or sword cultivators, or others, if you want to give birth to sword intent, sword intent, and cultivation must be at least above the Yuan Dao realm. The sword intent is enhanced by its own combat effectiveness, the sword moves are purer, more precise, the number of swords resonates with me, the master of the number of swords, the sword aura is monstrous! Cultivation is the higher, lead a hundred swords, lead a thousand swords, lead ten thousand swords! Heaven and earth tremble, and the sea is vast!

Zhang Shao often took out the knife at the same time, but also praised the young man in front of him, he himself has not comprehended the threshold of knife intent until now, and now that he is old, it is difficult to break through to the Yuan Dao realm in this life, and the knife intent is just a luxury for him. However, Chen Changxiao finally opened his eyes.

As a sword cultivator, he is also an important official of the government, for most of his life, he has visited countless sword cultivators, once a person carried a knife to fight the great elder of the Southern Heavenly Sect, the great elder of the Yuan Dao realm who has comprehended the sword intent, although the other party only defeated himself with three knives, but those three knives, the sword and the knife are incisive, which makes his sword cultivation path a little broader.

Zhang Shaochang looked at Chen Changxiao, who realized the sword intent, and the killing intent in his eyes was strong, he had lived for so many years, and he naturally knew that a peerless genius who had entered the righteous path could benefit the common people in the world, and if he entered the evil path, the world would be unable to sleep. So this person, the assassin of Tianyafu who kills people without blinking, must die today!

"Take his head directly!"

When the knife was out, he shouted again, he couldn't hesitate anymore and kill him directly, so as not to cause endless trouble!

Chen Changxiao lifted the sword and shook the sword body, and the sound of the sword sounded, mixed with a trace of sword intent, which made the sword in the hands of the two generals a little attracted, the sword talisman emitted a dazzling white light in the left hand, and the bandage was melted little by little, revealing the delicate skin. He felt that the Cangling Sword resonated with him through the sword talisman, as if he was now the sword in his hand, and the sword was him.

Around her body, the white spiritual power slowly condensed into a looming white dragon coiled, not listening to Mo Jingyao's shouting to stop, she grabbed her waist and sent it to the bottom of a big tree with soft spiritual power. Immediately burning the tendons and dantian, the horizontal sword directly blocked Zhang Shaochang from coming with all his strength to press the knife and slash!

"Khooth!"

The swords collided, and the five elements of qi spread out in all directions, uprooting the flowers and plants on the ground, revealing brown mud, and the other trappers who came with the attack were shocked and slowed down.

Chen Changxiao squinted at the figures of the other six people, his legs and feet were forced, the sword body rotated, slashed across the blade, and the seven shadow steps unfolded, Zhang Shaochang slashed down casually, splitting a real shadow into a pink light and disappearing.

The former retreated dozens of meters, just stabilized his foothold, and the other six people quickly surrounded him again, and now that he had reached the Mahayana realm, he had no hope of escaping, so he could only defeat them!

Chen Changxiao gritted his teeth, the ghost talisman was like a flourish, the heaven-shattering pole was ready to attack, flipped in place, his palm entered the ground, and a green palm-shaped essence spiritual power broke through the ground in a circular shape like a tiger assault and attacked the surroundings, and at the same time, the cold ghost fire followed closely behind.

"Ten Thousand Devils May Cry!"

Issued this move again, blended with the Heaven-Shaking Pole, and merged into one, so that the seven people could not step forward, and could only raise their strength to defend.

The Ten Thousand Devil May Cry Realm was burned, and the invisible pressure spread into it, making them uncomfortable.

Zhang Shaochang snorted, slashed out two sword qi obliquely, broke a hole in the field all the way, and finally slashed at Chen Changxiao, and with a snap, his body turned into powder and disappeared.

Chen Changxiao, who was surrounded by it, quickly rushed towards the three Mahayana realm lower rank catchers, and the Cangling Sword Technique came out.

"The sword comes out of the cold light, and the sword is yellow!"

The sword chant and the dragon roared together, the sword light shone, and the three catchers saw it and stepped forward to fight together.

The last sword fell, and the three trappers were bounced away at the same time.

Chen Changxiao did not stop, with a turn of his wrist, his left hand was attached to the sword body and wiped it lightly, his right hand lifted the sword and let go, and his left hand held the sword, and the sword body was suddenly shocked.

The Ghost Lotus Sword Song out, and all the qi pressure in the Ten Thousand Devil May Cry Realm surged up the sword blade, and the Seven Shadow Steps were the second, and the speed was so fast that the three catchers didn't have time to blink an eye, and Chen Changxiao and the sword were infinitely enlarged in their pupils.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Shao often said this, the Cangling Sword had already arrived in front of the three people, the pupils of the three people retracted, and the next moment, a sword light passed through their necks.

"Shhh

Chen Changxiao raised his sword and stood behind him, there were bursts of pain in the dantian, his legs and feet were weak, the pestle sword knelt down, and a mouthful of blood was dyed with red and green mixed colors.

"Chen Changxiao!"

Mo Jingyao shouted, she knew that Chen Changxiao's body was almost unable to hold on.