There are more than 2,000 black robes, and there are only more than 100 left.

"What should I do, the sect master and Lord Shi haven't replied!"

"The city can't get out, and there is no reply to the news, are we going to die here today?"

"This is my first mission as a member of the Red Sect!"

Those black-clothed people were driven by Chen Chang'an to a few streets near the city wall, their faces showed despair, looking at the sea Yan killing array in the sky with ghost-faced fangs, and faintly guessed their fate.

Chen Changan's figure appeared in their field of vision.

Dozens of sword qi crisscrossed the country.

A burst of sword light and shadow illuminated the ancient city walls of Kunlun City.

Bloodsplatter.

There were more than 100 black robes, and three or five people fled into the four directions.

Chen Changan did not chase them, but flew up to the Kunlun City Tower and sat down cross-legged.

The Heavenly Demon Sutra on his body was running, and streams of strong spiritual power poured into his body, passing through one hundred and eight veins, merging into the dantian, and being devoured by the Dao seed of the endless sword intent.

The white light of the forest illuminates in the dantian.

Under the influx of this majestic spiritual power, the originally relatively smooth Dao of Endless Sword Intent emerged one after another mysterious patterns.

The aura on Chen Changan's body rose rapidly.

Although he was still in the realm of cultivating gods, the aura on his body had more than doubled compared to Fang Cai.

There are two kinds of Dao Intentions for fellow practitioners, and the improvement of any Dao Intent can lead to the improvement of his own combat power.

Just when Chen Changan was about to open his eyes, an old and thick voice came from his ears, although this voice was old, but it contained a strong momentum, which made people unconsciously condense.

"Kill one person in one step, don't stay for a thousand miles, float all things, don't romance under the sword......"

A murderous scripture sounded in Chen Changan's ears.

At the same time, the Spring Rain Sword in Chen Chang'an's hand had turned into a silver bracelet at some point, and it was worn on his wrist, exuding a white and cold light.

On Chen Changan's body, a sky-rushing sword aura swept out, like a white pillar of light, rising into the sky, dazzling.

Everyone looked up and looked at his treasure-like appearance on the city tower, but they couldn't help but feel a chill to the bone.

"Is he breaking through?"

"No, it should be an epiphany, looking at the momentum of the supernatural power is absolutely unusual!"

"Tianjiao is Tianjiao, and after the war, he can still have an epiphany!"

Countless people in Kunlun City looked up at Chen Changan, shook their heads and sighed.

Many young male cultivators looked at Chen Chang'an with yearning on their faces, they were the same age as Chen Chang'an, and they naturally hoped that the young man holding the black robe of the Spring Rain was them, and they also hoped that the young man who was in the limelight on the city tower at this moment was also them.

As for those female cultivators, their eyes were even brighter, with all kinds of brilliance in their beautiful eyes, looking at Chen Changan, as if they were fantasizing about what a beautiful thing it would be if they could become his Taoist companions.

The morning glow on the horizon is still red.

At this time, the large array in the mountains of Kunlun opened, and thousands of figures dressed in the robes of Kunlun disciples came out with swords, hanging in the air and standing above Kunlun City, this scene should have been very amazing, but at this moment, it just made everyone look at it, and then they didn't look at it more.

These thousands of Kunlun disciples were all temporarily mobilized within the sect.

I thought it was a great battle, but the scene in front of them seemed to be a little different from what they expected.

More than a thousand Kunlun disciples looked at the ruined Kunlun City with some stunned eyes, it seemed that the riot had subsided, the corpses of the killers of the Red Sect were all over the streets and alleys of the city, and many of the corpses were bloodstained, of course, the blood stains of the more than 100 corpses near the gate of the North City were extremely red.

"This ...... Didn't you say that the Red Sect is coming, let's quell the chaos?"

"Yes, what about the people of the Red Sect?"

"Could it be him?"

More than a thousand disciples looked at each other, their eyes unconsciously converged on Chen Chang'an, who was meditating on the city tower, his body was flowing with white light, exuding amazing sword intent, of course, compared to these, what they really cared about was the silver bracelet on his wrist that was emitting white light.

A trace of doubt rose in everyone's hearts, they wanted to ask some questions, but they didn't dare to ask.

They suspected that the white-clothed figure was Liu Sheng's disciple, that is, Chen Mo, who was famous in Yunzhou eight or nine years ago, Kunlun's innate Dao body, and in the records, he was the most promising person to become the next Liu Sheng, but because of Liu Yu, he ended up close to death.

This topic is taboo in Kunlun, and there is no explicit prohibition on it, but everyone knows that this cannot be mentioned.

Wasn't Chen Mo frozen in the cold cliff by Liu Sheng?

Is he alright?

It shouldn't be, even if he is well, if he wants to leave a record in the Kunlun Great Array, but they don't seem to have seen any record about Chen Mo!

More than a thousand disciples were surprised and a little puzzled at the same time.

Before these more than 1,000 disciples, the palace master of the Purple Moon Palace of the Eighteen Peaks of Kunlun was the leader, Xianyue.

Compared with the doubts and incomprehension of more than a thousand people behind her, Xianyue was very clear, and she recognized Chen Changan at a glance.

This person who made her lose an arm in the border of the Jin Kingdom, although her arm has been recovered, the price paid is painful, and if that arm wants to recover as before, it still needs to hide for a long time to settle.

"How is that possible...... This can't be!" Xianyue's forty or fifty-year-old face was distracted, and her eyes, which were originally full of majesty, were a little dilated.

Her heart was full of surprise.

Chen Chang'an on the top of the city tower is I don't know how many times stronger than the Chen Chang'an she saw in the palace of the Jin Kingdom.

The momentum on his body was definitely not comparable to that when he first broke through the mirror and entered the cultivation spirit above the main hall at that time.

Xianyue's eyes stared at Chen Changan, her eyes locked on the silver bracelet on Chen Changan's wrist, and the surprise in her eyes instantly magnified.

"This ......"

Just as Xianyue was about to exclaim in surprise, an old but imposing voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Don't talk too much!"

Hearing this, Xianyue's body stiffened, her pupils dilated violently, and her figure almost didn't fall from the void for a moment.

This is...... Liu Sheng's voice!

The moment she heard the voice, she felt as if her body had softened, but her eyes were still full of shock and incredulity, staring at the Spring Rain Sword on Chen Changan's wrist that emitted a white light.

Preach!

Liu Sheng is actually preaching to Chen Changan through the Spring Rain Sword!

This is too incredible, Chen Changan is a disciple of the Beihai Sword Pavilion!

How could Liu Sheng preach to him?

Xianyue's face was a little pale, and her mood at the moment could already be described as turning over the river and the sea.

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Chen Changan's eyes opened, and in those eyes, the white sword intent shone like stars, and the light of the silver bracelet in his hand suddenly went out.

"Verdict!"

The light in Chen Changan's eyes subsided, flashing with a light of thought, and after a long time, he bowed in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains and said, "Thank you, senior!"

The person who heard from him must be a master.

That passage turned out to be a magical power, and in his opinion, it was not weaker than Ping Shanhai's sword power.

At the same time, Kunlun Houshan.

A young man wearing a hat and holding a fishing rod on the edge of the spiritual pond on the top of the mountain pulled up the line, and as soon as the line was pulled up, the spirit fish below quietly flashed into the pool, and the water surface rippled in a circle, hidden in the white mist on the spiritual pool.

The young man's eyes were as cold and indifferent as the water in the spiritual pool, and his eyes showed a hint of thought when he looked at the fishing rope without a hook.

"You can bite my bait, but you can't bite my bait!"

"I haven't had such an interesting person in many years!"

The young man shook his head to himself, and then threw the fishing line into the spiritual pool.

In the next second, a large number of spirit fish gathered, and they were attracted by the fishing rope that had no hook or fishing.

Outside Kunlun City.

The white sword was surrounded by silver, and the last sword directly slashed back the hundred waves attracted by that formation.

The aura on his body climbed, and it was actually a little stronger than before he made a move to suppress the formation.

The white sword turned around, pointed out, and a sword qi actually crossed the void of a hundred zhang, appearing in the sky above Kunlun City out of thin air, and the sword qi fell, slashing the Haiyan Great Array shrouded in the sky above Kunlun City, turning into a red point of light in the sky, dissipating in the void.

"Is this the threshold of the Holy Realm?"

Bai Jian looked at the appearance of his sword qi swept out, and his eyes fell into thought.

After a long time, he thought of something, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, the noon of Kunlun City has passed, and there is a warm sun swaying between heaven and earth in the afternoon.

The tide outside the city receded, revealing a crooked but still firm evergreen pine forest, and a few seabirds hovered high in the sky above the thousands of miles outside Kunlun City after the ebb tide, making loud chirpings from time to time.

Chen Changan returned the Spring Rain Sword to Liu Yu.

"Do you really want to leave?" Liu Yu looked at Chen Changan with a 'reluctant' gaze.

Chen Changan felt a little embarrassed, and said: "Kunlun City has just encountered this chaos, it is really not good for me to stay here as a person from the Beihai Sword Pavilion, but I still owe Miss Liu Yu a Heaven Replenishment Pill, and when I return to the sect, I will definitely step up the refining of it, and then I will let the disciples of the sect send it to Kunlun City on my behalf!"

"Really?" Liu Yu glanced at Chen Changan with a suspicious face.

This guy dragged her alive for seven days without refining the last Heaven Replenishing Pill, but she watched him refine the fifth-order pill for seven days, but she couldn't say anything.

Chen Changan smiled faintly and said, "Really!"

Liu Yu still didn't believe it, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and said: "In a few days, I am just going to go to the Tianyin Cold Vein to collect and write the elixir, if I don't receive the elixir by then, I am afraid that I will inevitably say a few words in front of Senior Sister Xuerou, such as how beautiful Chen Gongzi is in Kunlun City, how many women are ...... to you"

"Yes!"

A few black lines crawled out of Chen Changan's forehead, and said, "Don't worry, I will start refining as soon as I return to the sect, and I will definitely not let Miss Liu Yu wait too long!"

This guy is threatening me with Cheryl!

It's disgusting!

Seeing this, Liu Yu showed a sly smile on his face, and said, "Then Gongzi Chen walks slowly, and I will wait for Gongzi's elixir in Kunlun!"

Chen Changan couldn't help but sigh when he saw Liu Yu's expression, he thought that Liu Yu should be such an atmospheric girl as a daughter of a famous family, but he didn't want to have so much thought, but thinking about the fact that she was able to continue refining the Heavenly Pill in order to keep herself alive, and even gave up her own life, he couldn't say anything.

I guess she also has an unspeakable past.

Forget it, the harvest of this trip is almost the same.

More than 300 True Yuan Golden Pills, a sword Dao divine power "ruling", broke through a small realm, and also experienced the feeling of the ninth-order holy weapon in his hand, and he could return to the sect.

"Farewell!"

Chen Changan took out the spirit boat and bowed his hand slightly towards Liu Yu.

Liu Yumei's eyes condensed slightly, her face was straight, and she replied, "Thank you!"

This thank you is her thank Chen Chang'an, and she is also the one who thanked Chen Chang'an instead of Kunlun.

If it weren't for Chen Changan standing up and killing those black-robed killers in a time of crisis, I think Kunlun City would have been bleeding at this moment.

Chen Changan didn't have much politeness with her, and the spirit boat took off into the air, turning into a streamer and sweeping towards the North Sea, disappearing into the sky.