The hall fell silent.

Jiang Huaqing looked at the scene in front of him, his body was like a lightning strike, his face froze, his eyes were distracted, and the words that he originally intended to humiliate Chen Changan swallowed in his throat.

The monks under the battle platform who were ready to take the opportunity to mock were all shocked at this moment.

The Kunlun disciples who were criticizing and ridiculing Li Zhou were also stunned, their mouths seemed to be sealed together, and the ugly words in their mouths stopped abruptly.

The faces of Xianyue and Mingyue in front of the hall also changed instantly, and they couldn't calm down anymore, and a ray of cold light appeared in their eyes.

"One...... One hundred and eight...... He opened up one hundred and eight veins!"

"Oh my God, the primordial realm of recuperation is full of veins, is this true?"

"Hit me, I suspect I'm dreaming!"

The monks in the main hall returned to their senses slightly, and then there was a thunderous discussion, and the movement was more than ten times greater than Jiang Huaqing's spiritual vein.

Chen Changan's robe was already a little torn, so the spiritual veins could not only be judged by the light of the spiritual veins, but also reflected in his mind clearly through his skin.

"The frogs at the bottom of the well of Kunlun Daomen, take a good look at it, who is ridiculous!"

"A bunch of guys who look down on people!"

Li Zhou finally got the opportunity, stood up directly, and sprayed wildly at the disciples of the Kunlun Daomen.

His words were like invisible big-eared scrapers, slamming them on the faces of the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect, making their originally flushed faces ugly and black, as if they had eaten fly feces.

A group of Kunlun Daomen disciples stared at Li Zhou, eager to tear his mouth apart.

Li Zhou looked at their angry eyes, but laughed loudly, and said: "You are not happy to say that you dogs look down on people, I am not ordinary to tell you, Brother Chen broke the mirror into the Chengling three months ago, and his enlightened Dao intention led to the vision of nine thousand miles of heaven and earth, and the black clouds covered the entire Jinyang City, I heard that you held this Spring and Autumn Banquet just to find Brother Chen, and it appeared in front of you, but you didn't recognize it, what a group of fools!"

I don't know why, looking at the look of this group of people who want to kill him but can't, he just feels extremely comfortable.

The Kunlun disciples were angry, but they were still very surprised in their hearts.

Their trip was indeed to find the peerless Tianjiao in the prophecy of the Pure Sea Holy Monk, but it was not clear who Tianjiao was.

Previously, they thought it was the crown prince Sima Yu, and then they thought it was Tang Xuerou, but now there is a Chen Changan.

"It's really him!"

Sima Yu, the crown prince not far away, bit his lip and looked at the figure on the battle platform, just like the feeling of being out of reach at the Spring and Autumn Banquet more than ten years ago.

He had been preparing for twenty-two years, and he thought that although he was defeated by Kunlun's people today, he would be able to suppress Chen Changan, but when Chen Changan made a move until now, he finally felt desperate.

At this moment, no one paid attention to Sima Yu.

Sima Ce, the Jin Emperor in front of the palace, had a heavy face, he didn't expect Chen Changan to have such an amazing talent, if he was lucky enough not to die today, then the Jin Kingdom and him would be finished in the future.

Xianyue and Mingyue also stared.

The corners of String Moon's lips moved darkly, and a faint ray of light shot out of her mouth, shooting into the battle platform barrier at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Except for the bright moon, no one present noticed this ray of light.

It rang in Jiang Huaqing's ears and turned into three words and came into his ears.

"Kill him!"

Jiang Huaqing's body trembled, and he directly heard that this was his master's voice, and then his eyes returned to his senses, looking at Chen Changan, and gradually became cold.

Buzz——!

Suddenly, the Qingfeng sword in front of him swept out, and the cyan sword shadow in the sky was like the roots of an old tree, turning into a complicated formation to surround and attack Chen Changan.

This move was released suddenly without warning.

Everyone under the battle platform was stunned when they saw this.

"Sneak attack!"

Li Zhou scolded when he saw this: "If you have poor talent, you will sneak attack, I have never seen such a brazen person!"

His scolding voice was not small, but it couldn't help Chen Changan resist the sword qi.

Feeling countless cold sword qi sweeping around.

Chen Changan's face froze, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, urging the other side of the dantian to the extreme.

His eyes were pitch black, and dark red demonic qi surrounded his body, turning into a barrier to resist the sword qi.

Bang! Bang!

Wisps of cyan ghostly sword qi fell, directly cracking the dark red barrier.

After only a few breaths, he directly pierced through the barrier and stabbed Chen Changan's body.

The realm suppression, coupled with the blessing of the Yimu spirit body, Jiang Huaqing completely crushed Chen Changan.

His eyes were cold, his figure swept in the sword qi, and said: "Your talent is good, the Guanzi realm is full of veins, and the Dao intention leads to nine thousand miles of vision, but so what, you can't compare to the Nine Yin Spirit Body after all, and Tianjiao, who died halfway, is also a pair of dry bones!"

Jiang Huaqing's cold business echoed on the battle platform, and also echoed on the Spring and Autumn Palace.

The monks in the hall, except for Li Zhou, who was scolding and indignant, the rest of the people were watching.

Of course, there is also Tang Xuerou, she is also angry, but she is more worried, her cold eyes are staring at the white-clothed figure on the battle platform, her fingernails are still deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm, and the red blood is spreading and dripping down her palm, but she doesn't seem to feel pain.

Chen Changan was not in the cyan sword qi in the sky, and kept dodging.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Jiang Huaqing head-on, and he had to wait for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to either deter Jiang Huaqing or defeat him.

Jiang Huaqing was swept in the sword qi, he just manipulated the sword qi, and constantly attacked Chen Changan with the advantage of the realm.

"Chen Changan, you don't have to struggle, your Dao will is carried in the flesh, and my Yimu Imperial Sword Array was born specifically to restrain the flesh inheritor, you can't escape!"

Jiang Huaqing's voice kept echoing in the sword qi, wanting to affect Chen Changan's mentality.

Although his realm completely suppressed Chen Changan, he was still unwilling to take risks, because he saw too many accidents in Chen Changan's body today, and he didn't want to be a part of those accidents, although the probability was very small.

Chen Changan was unprecedentedly calm at this time.

His figure struggled to resist the sword qi, dodging the sword qi, and the spiritual power on his body was violently consumed.

Chen Changan felt Jiang Huaqing's intentions, he wanted to kill himself, and chose the safest way to kill.

In that case, then there is no need for him to be polite.

When Chen Changan was dodging, he swept his gaze around the battle platform, and instantly locked on Han Xue and Xun Yu, who had just descended to the edge of the battle platform at some point.

Jiang Huaqing also noticed his gaze.

"Why, are you still thinking of sneaking up on them?"

"I'm telling you not to dream, not to mention the enchantment, you can break through my Otogi Edgeworth Formation!"

Jiang Huaqing hid between the sword qi and sneered.

Chen Changan's physical body is admitted, if he wants to pose a threat to the people outside the battlefield, then he must personally make a way out of his physical body, so there is no need to worry about what threat he can pose to Han Xue and Xun Yu.

Han Xue and Xun Yu also woke up from meditation and healing.

The two of them got up one after another, looking at Chen Changan on the battle platform with hateful eyes.

Their cultivation has been abolished, although the strength of the Kunlun Daomen can completely help them restore their cultivation, but it will take at least two or three years to delay before and after, for them, they will not be able to leave Kunlun for two or three years, they must stay in the sect to recuperate, and they can't even do anything with others, which is simply the biggest torture in the world.

They are standing on the edge of the battle platform at this moment, just so that they can directly and clearly see Chen Changan being killed by Senior Brother Jiang and dying tragically on the battle platform, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

Chen Chang'an's figure moved, and then he stopped when he was closest to the enchantment and Han Hanxue.

The moment his figure stopped, a surging magic power poured out like a tsunami to protect his body.

Then the demonic intent in Chen Chang'an's eyes subsided, and was replaced by a sword.

His gaze passed through the dozens of Yimu sword qi in front of him, and then through the enchantment, falling on the bodies of Han Xue and Xun Yu.

Chen Chang pointed into a sword, and the spiritual power in his body was like a flood, and he frantically gathered towards his fingertips.

Jiang Huaqing's eyes narrowed, he didn't understand Chen Changan's actions, but he was still very vigilant, and transferred all the Yimu sword qi around him, and slashed at Chen Changan one after another.

Chen Changan's eyes didn't seem to see those sword qi, he just raised his hand calmly, and then pointed out with two fingers.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a crisp sword roar sounded.

Throughout the hall, the swords of all the monks trembled, as if they sensed something.

Chen Changan just looked calmly in front of him.

A black glow burst through his fingertips.

Jiang Huaqing seemed to feel something, his body slammed suddenly, and then shouted at Han Xue and Xun Yu below: "Hide!"

The moon in front of the hall got up suddenly, her face was cold, and she said directly: "Stop me!"

However, Chen Changan seemed to have not heard of it.

In front of him, the cyan sword qi that could be faintly seen in the void froze for a moment, and then a huge and neat fracture appeared in unison, as if it had been cut off by an invisible giant sword in an instant.

Along with the cracking, there is also the barrier of the battle platform.

Poof!

Han Xue and Xun Yu didn't have time to react at all, the heads of the two people were separated from their necks in an instant, and the two bloody heads flew out directly.

Their heads swirled in the air, their eyes wide as if they were dying.

It's not just them, even Jiang Huaqing on the battle platform doesn't want to believe it.

He didn't believe that Chen Changan could unleash such a terrifying sword.

This sword is strong not because it is a supernatural power, but also because of the sword intent contained in it, indomitable, fearless, and when the sword comes out, all those who understand the way of the sword can clearly feel it.

What Chen Changan used was the sword dao magic power that Zhou Tieyi passed to him a few days ago, Ping Shanhai.

He felt the spiritual power in his body that was close to being drained, and he sighed in his heart, this sword is really strong, but strength comes at a price, just now he and Jiang Huaqing and the three of them have not consumed more than twenty percent of their spiritual power after fighting for so long, but just this sword has almost exhausted his spiritual power.

Jiang Huaqing looked at Chen Changan, gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you a cultivator's demonic intent, how can you still have a sword intent?"

"Who told you that I only cultivated the Demon Intent?" Chen Changan glanced faintly and responded calmly.

"You...... Are you a fellow practitioner with two Taoist meanings?" Jiang Huaqing was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses and looked at Chen Changan with wide eyes.

Chen Changan didn't respond, turned around and jumped off the platform along the crack in the enchantment.

There is not much spiritual power left in his body, and he must recover it as soon as possible, and on the battle platform, or even the entire Spring and Autumn Palace, it is obviously not a place where he can recover his spiritual power with peace of mind.

"Brother Chen is a fellow cultivator in the Chengling Realm, and your Kunlun Daomen's Tianjiao is a fart compared to him!"

Li Zhou walked to the room, and the happiness on his face couldn't be hidden at all.

Chen Changan waved his hand to Li Zhou helplessly, signaling him to keep a low profile.

The countless people in the main hall were instantly shocked.

Inheriting the spiritual realm and cultivating the double Dao intentions, what kind of person does this have to be against the heavens to do it?

This can no longer be described as ordinary Tianjiao, this is a demon!

The eyes of the moon in front of the hall were cold, and the murderous intent in her eyes was revealed.

"Stop!"