Volume 2 Ye Goes with Autumn and Doesn't Know the Cold Chapter 65 Chen Xuanji

"This kid is quirky. The man in the distance stared at the young man who pressed the huge dragon under him, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Dragon Qi is such a powerful thing, it is not at the same level as the so-called True Qi or True Yuan at all, even if it is just a little bit of Dragon Qi entering the body, even the monks of the Great Yan Realm have to spend great effort to resolve it.

The man was far away, and he couldn't accurately sense how much dragon qi Xu Han was bearing.

But he subconsciously thought that Jiaolong cherished the dragon qi in his body, and even if he reached such a situation, he would not release too much dragon qi to fight against Xu Han. He wouldn't have thought that Xu Han would be able to absorb this so-called dragon qi, but he just thought that there was something unusual in his body, so he could temporarily fight against some dragon qi.

"Your Majesty, are we?" The old man on the side obviously couldn't see so many things, he didn't have dragon qi in his body, so naturally he couldn't feel it, he just felt that Xu Han and the others were already in danger at this moment, and if he didn't make a move, I'm afraid...

"Go ahead, it's time to get started. After all, Canghailiu was kind to me back then, and the seeds he left behind must be saved. The man nodded, and the momentum around him swayed, and he was about to make a move.

Bite!

But at that moment, a high-pitched sword roar suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

A snow-white point of light lit up in the dim night sky, and the light was so dazzling that it actually covered the stars in the sky in a trance.

The man who was about to make a move was stunned for a moment, and a wry smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that it will not be our turn to save people today. He shook his head, his eyes fixed on the bright point of light in the sky.

......

Fang Ziyu and the others seemed to have already killed the dragon.

And Xu Han has also reached the limit at this time, the dragon qi in his body has really increased to the point that he is difficult to control, and his body has become a little swollen because of this, and the whole looks extremely weird, as if he will explode and die in the next second.

The huge pain came from his internal organs, and he couldn't help himself, so much so that his right arm, which was urging the demonic energy, trembled a little. And Jiaolong, who had been waiting for a long time, finally found an opportunity at this moment, the demonic aura around him diffused again, and his huge body suddenly stood up from the ground, and Xu Han's body was also thrown out under the rebound of Jiaolong, and fell heavily to the ground.

He struggled to stand up, but the dragon energy in his body was still churning, making him almost lose control of his body.

Roar!

The dragon that had escaped from the trap again let out a roar of rage.

It's angry.

Unprecedented anger.

An ant actually made it lose a full three percent of its dragon qi before it could get out of danger.

And at that time, Fang Ziyu and the others happened to kill it, its roar finally found an outlet, its huge body swinged, the coercion of the dragon clan suddenly swung, and a terrifying red energy gathered in its mouth again.

It wants to bombard and kill these ants in front of it, from the body to the spirit!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark red energy gathered in its mouth, and then with a roar, the thing turned into a streamer that killed Fang Ziyu and the others.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Xu Han on the side shouted loudly, but it was too late.

The ball of light that dark red energy turned into was extremely fast, and it came to Fang Ziyu and the others in an instant, and it was about to completely engulf everyone's bodies.

Bite!

At this moment, a sword roared in the dim world.

The voice was extremely high-pitched, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Then a white light lit up above the sky, and in an instant, the white light flew quickly, like a meteor falling to the ground, and pierced into the red ball of light that was coming towards everyone.

Rumble!

As soon as the two touched, a loud bang exploded, and the red ball of light was blasted into nothingness under the impact of the white light.

The aftermath of the collision between the two swept away, and everyone hurriedly avoided it.

After a few breaths, when the dust cleared, everyone looked sideways, but saw that a sword was being inserted upside down on the ground where the red ball of light had hit before.

A very ordinary-looking sword.

The body of the sword is snow-white, the hilt is simple, and there is no carving other than that.

But at this moment, the sword was silently stuck upside down on the ground, but with an indescribable smell.

It is like a king, looking down on all beings in the flowing years.

Although it is sharp into the ground, it is high up.

Such a change naturally far exceeded everyone's expectations, and Xu Han and the others were still stunned, but Fang Ziyu was happy at that time, and he could no longer find the decision that he was about to die. She stepped forward, looked around with both joy and eagerness, and shouted, "The surname is Chen!

Surname Chen?

There are naturally many people surnamed Chen in this world, but there is only one person who can be called like Fang Ziyu in the world.

The first apprentice of Linglong Pavilion Heavy Moment Peak - Chen Xuanji!

As if in response to Fang Ziyu, her voice fell.

A white-clothed figure slowly descended from the sky, standing firmly on the hilt of the long sword.

"The surname is Chen, you are finally reluctant to close!" When the figure fell, the joy on Fang Ziyu's face could no longer be hidden, and she shouted at the figure.

"Hmm. Keeping you waiting. The figure turned around, and it was an ordinary face, in its early twenties, with no sharp edges and corners, no violence or perverseness. It seemed that except for the neatly combed white hair, there was nothing special about the man in front of him.

He's as usual as the boy next door, the second child in a wine shop, or a passerby you accidentally bump into on the street one day.

He can be anyone.

But it shouldn't be the first disciple on the Heavy Moment Peak of Linglong Pavilion.

It shouldn't be Chen Xuanji, who was missed by Fang Ziyu.

"It's fine. Fang Ziyu squinted his eyes and laughed.

She smiled sweetly and was special.

It is like a peach blossom in the spring breeze in March, as bright as a flowing fire, as clear as a warm jade.

Xu Han rarely saw Fang Ziyu smile like this, he secretly thought, in this world, I am afraid that the only thing that can make Fang Ziyu smile like this is the golden sweet potato and the man in front of him.

Roar!

The dragon that had stopped the killing was almost carried away by the exposure of his heart, it let out a earth-shattering roar, and its hundred-zhang long body rolled in the sky, and the demonic energy around him gushed out like a tide, the dim clouds in the sky surged, and the dark red thunder snake swallowed in, and a huge sense of oppression leaked out from his body and rushed to everyone, pressing them out of breath.

Chen Xuanji nodded, "Leave it to me next." ”

He spoke softly, his voice as soft as his appearance.

Then he tapped the hilt of the sword lightly on the tip of his foot, and his body suddenly flew up, and the long sword on the ground jumped into his hand with a clear sound like a spiritual spirit at that moment.

He bowed his head and held his sword, standing in the air, facing the dragon.

The majestic sword intent poured out from his body at that moment, and the sword intent was surging and continuous as if the great river was going east.

He straightened his body, the sword and the man were one in that moment, he was also the sword, and the sword was him.

At this time, the dragon also seemed to realize the difficulty of the figure in front of it, it let out a roar again, and its entire body turned into a pitch-black lightning, and when it was ten thousand thunderbolts, it killed the white figure.

Chen Xuanji's eyes narrowed, and a sword light flashed from his eyes.

His lips opened, and an edict spat out.

The voice is still soft, but there is a majesty in the softness.

It is like Jin Ge cutting the iron horse, and the king looks at all beings.

He said.

"The sword is covered by mountains and rivers, and the sun and moon shine on Danqing. ”