"Huh?"

At this moment of crisis, Dao Chen did not choose to retreat, but stood motionless. But he couldn't help but arouse the curiosity of the purple demon, and then stopped what he was doing.

The purple demon pinched his chin and looked at it suspiciously, and said, "Could it be that the power of the bloodline opened itself at the moment of crisis? No, it is another energy, like the supernatural power Zou Xin? When did he study the supernatural power?"

Just when the purple demon was puzzled, the scene of ten thousand swords piercing the sky appeared in Dao Chen's mind. This time was different from the previous scene, before he was watching from the sidelines, but now he was the one with the sword!

"Sword! Not only a sword, everything can be transformed! Everything is a sword! A sword is everything!"

A sentence exploded in Dao Chen's mind, and suddenly, with the scene at that time, Dao Chen involuntarily projected the purple demon sword in his hand, only to see that the purple demon sword was constantly evolving with one turning into two, two into four!

A sword light rushed into the sky, and as the blood spilled, the tiger opened its eyes in disbelief and fell heavily to the ground! It couldn't believe that a person who was like an ant in its eyes had become so strong at that moment!

After the supernatural power is completed, the eight swords are one! At this time, Dao Chen felt a period of fatigue, and sat on the ground panting! Then he looked at the white tiger who fell in front of him with a blank face, and when he was really supernatural, he was completely silent in the picture, and he didn't know what was going on.

He only knew that after seeing the White Tiger's supernatural powers, he really wanted to have this kind of means himself. Then I thought about it, and the tiger died.

Isn't it worth dying? Shouldn't it be that I spent a lot of effort and then fought 300 rounds to kill it?

Just as Dao Chen sighed, the purple demon frowned. While thinking about it, she said to herself, "This is the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

In the old days, when she was still young, she had heard of a method. This method can be turned into ten thousand swords with one sword, and the place where the sword is the eye! It can be turned into a field, and it is a lore sword array! The sword can be a sword, and it can break the world!

One can imagine, when there is one person and one sword, the sword is transformed into hundreds of billions of swords, and the sword is all over the universe, how terrifying it is! The enemy has nowhere to escape! And I think again, when ten thousand swords are one, the sword is the size of half a universe! When a sword is slashed, the entire star universe will also be destroyed! Who can reach such a scene!

However, in the past few centuries, this spell has been banned, and it is said that there is a great power to destroy all the copied swordsmanship! Even the original swordsmanship is now missing! Even if anyone has it, no one dares to learn it!

"No! It's impossible, but there are more swordsmanship that turn one sword into multiple swords, and this method shouldn't be. ”

But after thinking about it, the purple demon also laughed at himself, thinking that it must not be. After all, at that time, the great power was born, but it caused a big storm, and many people said that the original picture was in his hands, but no one dared to authenticate it.

Just as she was thinking, a beast roar suddenly came from the distance again, and she saw a middle-aged man hurrying towards this head, his eyes were red! In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of the white tiger, looked at the hole in his body, and was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"My son, my son!"

The man lay beside the white tiger and screamed, his face was full of discomfort, who can understand the pain of losing a child! His tears fell, but the moment he noticed Dao Chen, his face turned cold!

He slammed his hand into the sky, and a huge wind blade fell with his thoughts. The revenge of killing his son no longer needs to be explained, he vows to kill Dao Chen at this moment, and it is useless for anyone to come!

Looking at the wind blade that was about to fall, Dao Chen hurriedly rolled over twice, and he didn't want to explain at this time, even if he did, he didn't pay attention to it. But he didn't want to die, and after raising his palm slightly and retracting the purple demon sword, he hurriedly ran away!

As the father of the white tiger, how could the man watch his son-killing enemy flee, not to mention that with the strength of his palm spirit, he was not afraid of Dao Chen at all. So he released this killing spell and chased it down.

On the way to escape, Dao Chen felt strange in his heart, this place was a mountain range, and the mountains were connected to each other and did not become a big pit, and there seemed to be some kind of spiritual power fluctuation in the pit that restricted the man. Whenever he approached the pit, the man deliberately avoided it, casting a spell outside the pit to force him up.

"The wind rises!"

Just as Dao Chen's thoughts were distracted, the man let out a loud trumpet, and he was as good as he said. The fierce wind around the mountain range, after a wind rose, suddenly surged towards Dao Chen's body like a tide, directly involving Dao Chen.

"The art of the wind?"

The purple demon, who had been watching the battlefield in the sky, was also surprised when she saw this technique appear, she pinched her chin and thought, and said to herself: "The technique of wind rising?

At the moment when she was chattering, the man had already jumped dozens of meters into the air, turning into a white tiger and rushing towards Dao Chen! At this time, Dao Chen was being controlled by the Wind Rising Technique, standing on the mountain range and unable to move an inch, when he saw the white tiger pounced, he hurriedly raised the purple demon sword in his hand to resist!

By the time the smoke dissipated, Dao Chen had already disappeared, and there was a white tiger standing in the pit, constantly roaring into the circle surrounded by the mountains. He seemed angry, but did not dare to go down.

Soon after, he turned into a human form again and said angrily: "Kill my heirs in my circle around the mountain, even if you escape into the pit, don't come out for the rest of your life if you have the ability!"

This sentence echoed in the mountains for a long time, and the man finally left angrily with an unwilling gaze.

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"Ahem!"

Dao Chen clutched his bloody chest and coughed constantly. The man was not good at killing, so he was given a chance to escape, but he was also shot in the chest and seriously injured.

He held the giant tree beside him, holding the purple demon sword firmly in his hand, afraid that some terrible creature would appear. After all, this place is a place where even the man is afraid to come in, and there must be a demon when something goes wrong!

At this moment, the purple demon suddenly fell from the sky, looked at Dao Chen with interest, and said, "This is the beginning, the first order is not over yet, and now your task is to escape from this place!"

Seeing the purple demon, Dao Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said when he heard the words: "No, I called you the boss! You are the boss, don't play with me! I'm injured like this, can you slow it down? You said you, it's okay for me to go and slaughter someone's son, isn't it okay to find trouble?"

The purple demon shook his head and said, "It should be innocent to you, and then you will understand." The injury problem, someone will help you solve it later, you can rest assured, I'm afraid that I will kill you?"

Dao Chen actually wanted to say, "But isn't it", but reason told him that if he said this, the end would be even worse, so he could only nod his head stubbornly.

Now he has a strange feeling in his heart, the man just now should also be a demon. Although his son had not been transformed, and for Dao Chen, he had only killed a beast that had killed him, but he inevitably had some uneasy conscience.

Just as he thought about it, he came back to his senses, but the purple demon disappeared. He hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see any trace of the purple demon, so he knew that she was deliberately avoiding him, so he had to sigh secretly.

At this time, there was no one around, not even a larger creature, which made Dao Chen feel a lot more at ease.

The pain made Dao Chen more and more awake, he put the Purple Demon Sword beside him, took two black elixirs, and swallowed them in one go. These elixirs are used to awaken the Divine Realm to evolve the physical body, but in fact, they are not very useful for the Divine Vein Realm, but they still have a certain healing effect.

Something is always better than nothing, as the physical body slowly warmed up, Dao Chen began to operate the exercises. The recovery speed of the evolutionaries is very fast, but with an injury of Dao Chen's level, even the Divine Vein Realm will take a few days to recuperate.

"Damn! This dead tiger is yin enough! It's poisonous on its paws!"

As the exercise worked, a toxin suddenly appeared in Dao Chen's blood. Although he couldn't do anything like Dao Chen, it constantly stimulated his soul and made him feel tired! As the toxicity gradually took effect, Dao Chen's eyelids felt heavier and heavier, and soon his eyes went dark and he fell asleep.

"Huh, there's someone here?"

Vaguely, he felt a girl's voice appear in front of his ear, but then he finally couldn't withstand the attack of the toxin and passed out.

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"Proud father-in-law, how is this person?"

In the middle of the surrounding mountain, there is a large village, the village is full of old wooden houses, and there are many broken logs discarded by the river at the entrance of the village. The wood, which had not broken naturally, had scratches on them, as if they had been broken by a giant beast.

There are not many people in the village, only a few hundred people, all of whom make a living by plowing the fields and cultivating the land, just like the people of ancient times! A small house by the river outside the village has only a simple set of tables, chairs, and a bed.

In front of the bed sat a gray-haired old man, who had a beard almost half a meter long, and was dressed like the Miao family. The old man pinched the wrist of Dao Chen, who was lying on the bed, was startled at first, and then hurriedly said to the girl standing beside him: "It's not good! It's tiger poison! Quickly take the tiger and scatter it, and then prepare the healing medicine!"

"Good!"

When the girl heard this, she hurriedly ran out, and soon came in with a basket on her back, took out a bamboo jar from it, and handed it to the old man.

The old man opened the lid of the bamboo jar, took out two white pills, and put one of them into Dao Chen's mouth, and the other was crushed and sprinkled on his wound.

"Next, it's up to him to make a good deal of healing, help him bandage it, and I'll go back first." You have to be careful of those two white tigers outside, and come back as soon as you see something wrong, but don't risk your life for an outsider!"

After the old man had said a few words, he stood up and left.

To be continued......