readx;? A long sword fell from the sky and plunged in front of Chen Xuan, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and all the thunder and lightning in the air were extinguished. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No matter who you are, how do you know my name, but now that I am in the office of the Thousand Swords Pavilion, please don't interfere. Jian Chen's face was solemn, standing behind Chen Xuan, and the thunder sword in his hand was even more forceful to pull it out.

But will Chen Xuan let him get his wish, his white tiger claws are directly holding the tip of the sword, and no matter how much Jianchen can't pull it out.

"Thousand Swords Pavilion, hehe, it's this bullshit style. ”

The tired voice sounded again, and then a figure slowly descended from the sky, his big hand slapped on the long sword, his decadent pupils looked at Chen Xuan, and said lightly: "Little friend, why don't you find a place to have a drink?"

The person in front of him was a dirty man dressed as a wanderer, his face was still a mess, his stubble had never been taken care of, he looked about thirty years old, tall and slender but not rugged, his messy black hair was messily tied behind his head, dragging a big rough ponytail, and under his eyebrows was still a pair of decadent and thoughtless eyes, but there was still a trace of flame that was difficult to extinguish.

"It's you!!ghost!" Jian Chen was horrified, as if he had seen some terrible monster, and even more frantically pulled out the thunder sword inserted in Chen Xuan's chest.

Click!

Chen Xuan's white tiger arm used all his strength to break the thunder sword, and the sword Chen flew out upside down without resistance, seeing that the thunder sword was broken, he didn't have time to feel pain, and immediately opened the wings of thunder and lightning to escape.

Swish!

A red light suddenly flashed in front of him, and Chen Xuan appeared in front of him, and the white fist like a tiger's claw had already punched him in the face.

Boom!

Jian Chen's handsome face distorted instantly, and his body flew upside down like a cannonball, flying towards the decadent man, and when the bald man saw this, he kicked one side of his face, and his handsome face was not human, and he flew towards Chen Xuan again.

Boom!

Chen Xuan made an uppercut, and Jianchen's jaw was almost shattered, and he couldn't see what his expression was at the moment, and his figure was flying towards the sky.

Dragon Slash!

The decadent man let out a low shout, and his slender body disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared next to Jian Chen, who flew upside down into the sky.

The wind sword in his hand, the wind blade roared, I saw him slash countless swords on Jianchen's body in a row, each sword had the sound of a dragon's roar, and finally he slashed a sword on Jianchen's chest, and the two of them fell from the sky at the fastest speed, like a dragon's head piercing the earth.

Boom!

Mud, gravel flew all over the sky, countless wind blades whistled, and then the wind blew fiercely, and the world returned to tranquility.

The slender and decadent man stood there quietly as if in silent mourning, and Chen Xuan's figure flashed, and he appeared beside him, his face barely changed.

Jianchen has no shape, but a ball of flesh, and Jianchen, who was still arguing with Chen Xuan just now, now doesn't even have a complete piece of meat.

At this time, Tianming, Tianxue, and Huoqian all came in shock, and when they saw the tragic situation of Jianchen, their faces turned green.

"Let's overtake him. Tianming smiled reluctantly, and then began to perform a complicated ritual with Tianxue, driving Chen Xuan and Huo Qian aside, and the decadent man followed him quietly.

"Little sister, it doesn't matter if you're hurt so much. Huo Qian's face was moved, she didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so terrifying that he could entangle with this guy from the Thousand Swords Pavilion.

"It's fine. Chen Xuan smiled, and then his whole body was shocked, and a large amount of thunder and lightning was discharged from his body, and white smoke rose from his body, and all the wounds of the ten breaths had been restored.

"What's the matter with me?" Chen Xuan looked at the decadent man with a messy face after his body recovered, and said lightly.

"I was just passing by, and I came to the rescue, and I didn't pay for what happened last time. The decadent man, said lightly.

Chen Xuan nodded indifferently, then looked at the giant mountain, and said lightly: "One of their high-grade disciples died, why didn't they come yet?"

Suddenly, a jar of wine was handed over, it was handed by a decadent man, Chen Xuan took the jar of wine, lifted the red veil in front of him, and took an elegant sip.

"When I came here before, I already found out that you were fighting Jianchen, it seems that you have a grudge with the Thousand Swords Pavilion?" the decadent man took a sip of wine and said lightly.

"Yes. Chen Xuan nodded, and then took a sip of wine.

"Hehe, we have the same purpose. The decadent man, looking at the giant mountain in the distance, had a terrible hatred in his eyes.

He looked at the Wind Sword in his arms and sighed, "My name is Sword Xingchen, and I am the former eldest disciple of the Broken Pavilion. ”

As he spoke, there was some strong disdain in his tone, and the wind sword in his arms hummed, and the woman with a green lotus group and a sad face always appeared, and she was comforting Jian Xingchen.

"You, you're a Tempest?"

Huo Qianqiao's face changed drastically on the side, and then said, "Didn't you be executed by the sect master of the Thousand Swords Pavilion ten years ago?"

"Storm Breaker...... It's been a long time since I've heard anyone say that about me. Jian Xingchen took a sip of wine, and then said: "Execution, he still has a little bit of humanity, and he will not execute his own son." ”

"No wonder, you killed Jian Chen, and the Thousand Swords Pavilion didn't send anyone. Chen Xuan said lightly, looking at Jian Xingchen, this person is a man with a story.

"Little friend, how did you escape from their palms and then find a strong body?" Jian Xingchen looked at Chen Xuan with great interest, he really hoped that this method could be used on the Wind Sword.

"Don't ask me, didn't you feel it that night?" Chen Xuan drank the wine dry, and said in a cold tone.

"Hehe, yes, I can feel that you hate them more than I do. Jian Xingchen smiled faintly, and the woman who was caressing his face on the side also looked at Chen Xuan apologetically.

"Alas, as his son, I am ashamed of him, and I will kill him. Jian Xingchen hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

"Actually, there are two people, one is me, the other is her, my Feng'er, the second disciple of the Thousand Swords Pavilion back then, and my fiancée. ”

"I always knew what kind of person my father was, but I didn't find him to take Feng'er to die with a sword and become a sword spirit. ”

"The Thousand Swords Pavilion was hit hard that day, and the blood of the Thousand Swords Mountain was all because of me, and I finally recaptured Feng'er, but it was just a cold sword. "What is that in the eyes of Sword Xingchen...... It was tears.

Feng'er quietly wiped away his tears, and when she found that he couldn't speak, Feng'er said in her poignant voice: "At that time, he was seriously injured, and I also woke up, so I used secret techniques to fuse with him, and when his father arrived, we fused." ”

"Fusion?Isn't it true that the teacher only has artifacts that can be fused?" Chen Xuan said in surprise in his heart.

"Who said that only artifacts can be fused, and holy weapons can also be fused, but for the fused, it is equivalent to chicken ribs, which is different from us. Fire Spirit's disdainful voice came.

Feng'er, as a sword spirit, seemed to sense something moving by Chen Xuan, glanced at Chen Xuan with a positive look, and then said: "Back then, his father saw that we were fused, regardless of you and me, and he was powerless to return to the sky, so he tortured his own flesh and blood, and asked Xingchen to be his own weapon, Xingchen would rather die than give in, and in the end he was helpless." ”

"He's not your father anymore. Chen Xuan said lightly, Chen Xuan also had hatred in his eyes, he seemed to think of his father in an instant, but it was instantaneous.

He originally wanted to kill Xingchen, but it seemed that the iron-hearted and ruthless him actually stopped at that moment, and then ruined Xingchen's cultivation, sent Xingchen to the Eastern Continent, and told him never to come back. ”

At that time, Xingchen was unwilling, he swore to kill this father, so he continued to cultivate, but his strength was difficult to improve when he reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, and he was bald, until one day he found that devouring the soul of other weapons could also improve his strength, so he kept wandering, until he returned to the Western Continent and met you in that tavern. ”

Feng'er looked at Chen Xuan apologetically again, and pleaded again: "Please, teach me how to let myself have a body, I want to be by Xingchen's side." ”

Chen Xuan sighed, pointed at Jian Xingchen and said, "Isn't he that body." ”

For a moment, both of them were stunned, they both understood what Chen Xuan meant, and Chen Xuan was also fused with the weapon.

"Then who controls your body now?" said Feng'er, with a sad look of disappointment.

"Naturally, it's me. Chen Xuan said lightly, then looked at Huo Qian on the side, and said lightly: "Do you know what a secret is?"

Huo Qian was already dumbfounded, and as soon as Chen Xuan asked, he immediately came back to his senses and nodded, "I won't say it." ”

"Why can I only feel the sensation of the stars, but I can't control his body, you must know that when fighting, if I can control his body, it will be easier to defeat the enemy. "Feng'er doesn't have much hope for the body.

"You are not a god ......" Chen Xuan said this, and immediately stopped, and Feng'er already knew that Chen Xuan was an artifact, and when he heard that divine word, he immediately realized.

"Sword Xingchen, let me tell you one thing, this beloved of yours, when he finds another holy weapon to fuse with it, he will be able to advance to the artifact, and when the time comes, it will be up to you to fuse, you will be one, the sword will not be destroyed, people will not die, and you will live together forever. Chen Xuan said lightly, the fire spirit naturally saw Feng'er's state at the moment, at that critical point, he could fight and advance to the artifact.

"Really!" Jian Xingchen's decadent face immediately appeared with hope, and he asked excitedly with Feng'er.

"Hmm. Chen Xuan nodded, then looked at Thousand Swords Mountain, and said, "But even if it is a promotion artifact, you may not be able to kill that bullshit sect master of Thousand Swords Pavilion." ”

"You've been wandering for so long, you must have heard of what kind of weapons that man has. Chen Xuan turned his head and looked at the two of them.

"Even if the fish dies and the net breaks, I will kill him. Endless anger appeared in Jian Xingchen's eyes again, and Feng'er on the side nodded again.

"One person, one sword, you and I have different paths, there will be no good fortune, but it is better to have this wish, see you in the next life. Jian Xingchen looked at Feng'er guiltily and stroked her long hair.

"Hmm. ”

In the end, Feng'er just let out a long hum, and the two snuggled together......

...... (To be continued.) )