Chapter Sixty-Seven: That Strange Dark Red

Jiang Huaqing sneered and spoke.

He took three steps, his figure stopped three feet in front of Chen Changan, and his eyes looked at him coldly through his natal object and the surging golden sword tide.

This time, his face was very serious, and the depths of his eyes were full of wariness.

With his eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that Fang Cai's Chen Changan is very embarrassed by him and Xun Yu on the surface, but there is no substantial injury, which shows that he has been showing weakness all along, and is waiting for Fang Cai's sneak attack at that moment.

"Really?"

The pitch-black demonic qi in the depths of Chen Changan's eyes faded, and the whole person stood on the spot, but there was a surging demonic aura condensed in his palm.

His left hand slapped out with a palm, turning into a pitch-black demonic qi hand and slapping the Qingfeng Sword and the Golden Sword Dynasty in front of him.

"Hmph, the realm is not as good as daring to measure yourself!"

Jiang Huaqing snorted coldly, he pointed out, and turned into a touch of green mang, which instantly merged into the Qingfeng sword in front of him.

Hundreds of cyan sword qi shot out from above the blade.

Xun Yu on one side was also staring, and he would cultivate it to urge the Shen natal jade plate with all his might.

Dense golden sword qi shot out from the jade disc again.

The tide of the two sword qi of one green and one gold swept towards the big hand of demonic qi condensed by Chen Changan.

Under the battle platform, the two sword tides looked like two giant swords, glowing with blue light and golden light to slash the two giant hands with surging demonic energy.

The two looked evenly matched, but when the sword tide collided with the demon hand, it actually passed through directly, as if there was no resistance, the demon hand was stabbed into a sieve, and the demonic qi drifted away with the wind flow driven by the sword qi.

What's going on?

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Huaqing and Xun Yu were also taken aback, and then their faces changed abruptly, and they turned around suddenly.

I saw that Chen Changan's figure had appeared behind Han Xue at some point.

"Be careful!"

They didn't have time to stop Chen Chang'an, so they could only exclaim and remind Han Xue.

However, Han Xue only felt a chill behind him, and before he had time to react, his palm kept falling, and a strong force burst out from his palm, directly rushing into his body and breaking his spiritual vein, and then he only felt the uncontrollable rapid loss of spiritual power in his body.

"Senior Brother Jiang...... Help me!"

By the time Han Xue was able to react, he couldn't do anything other than call for help.

He felt the severe pain of the spiritual vein in his body breaking spread to his heart, his throat was sweet, wisps of blood gushed out uncontrollably, and the spiritual power that he had finally recovered was quickly withdrawn by the palm on his back, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength.

"Chen Chang'an!"

Jiang Huaqing's face was gloomy to the extreme.

Xun Yu also stopped instantly, and neither of them dared to attack.

Chen Changan felt the strong spiritual power brought by this devouring cold cultivation pouring into the dantian, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He remained calm, and his slender palm grabbed the back of Han Xue's neck directly.

"If anyone moves, I will kill him first!"

Chen Changan stared coldly at Jiang Huaqing and the two in front of him, the Heavenly Demon Sutra in his body was running rapidly, and the majestic spiritual power was directly absorbed by the illusory Flower Dao Seed on the other side after entering the dantian, and with the continuous absorption, the Dao Seed condensed into essence at an extremely fast speed, and the dark red light became brighter and brighter.

When the Tao is planted, it is cultivated into the gods.

In the next moment, the Dao seed condensed into substance, and delicate patterns appeared on it.

An astonishing force poured out from the Dao Seed and spread to the hundreds of limbs, directly illuminating the acupuncture points around him.

Previously, Chen Chang'an inscribed the Taoist meaning in the Chengling Realm into the Mud Pill Palace by dispersing the spiritual power to the acupuncture points around the body, but at this moment, he broke the mirror and entered the cultivation spirit, and the Mud Pill Palace also lit up instantly, and it can be seen that a soul villain is sitting in the center of the palace.

A surging demonic qi from Chen Changan's body came out of his body, turning into a violent wind that swept across the entire battle platform, and even blew through the enchantment to every corner of the Spring and Autumn Palace

Between the flickering lights.

On Chen Changan's forehead, dark red patterns on the other side could be seen slowly emerging, and then disappeared in a flash.

Nourish the Primal Realm!

Chen Changan smiled lightly, but the broken mirror went smoothly.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone under the battle platform, and they were unconsciously stunned, and then rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

What shocked them was not just that Chen Changan, who had always been at a disadvantage, reversed the situation in one move, but more importantly, that he used the cultivation of the Spiritual Extreme Realm to fight against the three Tianjiao of the Kunlun Cultivation God Realm.

Seriously injured one, he also successfully broke through the realm and confronted two others.

Is this true?

If it hadn't happened with their own eyes, everyone wouldn't have believed that this was true.

"Chen Changan, you have abolished the cultivation of Hanxue!" Jiang Huaqing's eyes were cold, and he glared at Chen Changan fiercely.

"He didn't admit defeat, even if I killed him, there shouldn't be a foul, right?" Chen Changan spread his left hand lightly and responded indifferently.

At this moment, he looked a little embarrassed, with a disheveled head, torn robes, and some wounds, but the calm and calm attitude when he opened his mouth was enough to see his true state.

"You ......"

Jiang Hua cleared his breath, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and said, "If you have the ability, you will let go of Hanxue and fight with me?"

The voice full of murderous intent and anger came into Chen Changan's ears.

Chen Changan smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, I admit defeat, the three high-ranking disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect have really cultivated to be unparalleled in the world, and Chen is willing to bow down!"

As he spoke, he directly sent his hand away and pushed Han Xue back.

He originally planned to kill Han Xue directly, but thinking that if he killed him, he would really have a mortal enmity with Kunlun Daomen, and it was hard to guarantee that they would not jump over the wall to attack him today, and take risks for the sake of someone who could be killed at any time in the future, it was not worth it.

Chen Changan's words fell, and he turned around and was about to walk off the battlefield.

Everyone in the Spring and Autumn Hall was stunned.

Is this a towel?

This just broke through to the realm of cultivating gods and admitted defeat?

Could it be that he came to power in order to abolish Hanxue's cultivation, and then break through the realm and admit defeat again?

Everyone was a little confused.

They will not understand at all that Chen Chang'an did not come to power to win, but the repeated provocations of the people of Kunlun Daomen, and he was forced to come to power to break through the realm.

On the seats in front of the temple.

Bai Ya smiled with her eyes, obviously very amused by Chen Changan's evasive reply.

Although the face of the moon remained calm, the sharp eyebrows and the indifference in her eyes were enough to explain her attitude.

Mingyue's eyes were complicated, as if she was thinking about something.

Yang Zhijie was surprised and regretted, Chen Chang'an's outstanding performance, if he hadn't been expelled from the Changbai Sword Sect, how beautiful he would have been today.

As for Emperor Jin, his forehead was already covered with fine cold sweat, and his old face was full of worry.

With the combat power that Chen Chang'an has just shown, if he doesn't die today, he will come to him to seek revenge in the future, and I am afraid that no one will be able to stop him.

Just when he was almost distracted in panic, a cold young voice broke the atmosphere and calmed his restless heart a little.

"Chen Changan, don't think about leaving if you abolish the cultivation of Senior Brother Hanxue, leave your life behind!"

Jiang Huaqing hadn't spoken yet, but Xun Yu beside him couldn't help but speak.

As he spoke, the jade wheel in his hand was full of red, shooting out hundreds of golden sword qi, and the golden light fell towards Chen Changan like a storm.

Everyone under the battle platform only felt that the sky was full of golden light, and it was dazzling.

Buzz! Buzz!

With the humming sound of sword qi breaking through the wind.

One after another, golden sword qi fell, as if countless golden silk threads were intertwined, leaving wisps of golden trails in the void.

"A Thousand Blades!"

This is a magical power, and it is definitely the pinnacle blow of Xun Yu, revealing his cultivation in the middle stage of the Cultivation Realm.

Don't look very similar to the previous golden sword qi, but under this seemingly ordinary sword qi, there is the ultimate golden stone Dao intent and murderous aura, if it is an ordinary cultivator of the God Cultivation Realm, under this move, he will be directly split by the sword qi, shattered into blood clots in the sky and scattered.

He just wanted to kill Chen Changan.

Chen Changan turned his back to the sword qi in the sky behind him, and he naturally felt the unusual chill in it.

"Just try my Dao will!"

Chen Changan's eyes narrowed and turned back slightly.

In an instant, his eyes were flooded with pitch-black demonic energy, and in the depths of the pitch-black, two dark red demon flowers could be faintly seen.

The color of the demon flower was strange red, as if it was the blood that could only be precipitated after killing countless people, which made people shudder.

The Taoist meaning of the flowers on the other side, raising flowers with demons, killing countless people proves the supreme way!

At the moment when the flowers bloom on the other side.

Wisps of soft dark red power poured out of Chen Changan's skin, fusing with the demonic qi and drifting away, like a mist, surrounding his body.

In the next moment, that dense golden sword qi fell on his body.

The scene that should have been divided and killed by sword qi did not appear.

Wisps of sword qi couldn't touch Chen Changan's body at all, and they were dispersed by the dark red power floating in the void.

This scene was extremely impactful, and the dark red light that looked soft like smoke actually contained such terrifying power, shaking away the sword qi transformed by the Thousand Absolute Blades one by one, like a harmless little rabbit that suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed a tiger.

The dark red power on Chen Chang'an's body is the power of spiritual power to urge the evolution of the flower path species on the other side, which contains extremely strong spiritual power and the power of the flower path on the other side.

"How is that possible!"

Xun Yu looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, and he didn't want to believe it at all.

He didn't believe that Chen Chang'an's Dao cultivation would be so terrifying, and with a single urge, he could resist him with all his strength as a thousand absolute blades unscathed.

In Xun Yu's cognition, the Dao Seed is just a strengthened version of the Dao Seed, and if you want to urge the Dao Seed to be far more powerful than ordinary people, that is, the Dao Seed itself is of extremely high quality, and it also needs the strong spiritual power precipitation in its owner's body, and generally to achieve this level, you need to open up one hundred and eight spiritual veins.

But Chen Changan had just broken through the mirror and entered the cultivation of the gods, and he didn't see him open up a spiritual vein, how could he open up a hundred and eight spiritual veins.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Chen Changan looked at him calmly and said lightly: "It's my turn next!"

The moment the words fell, his figure swept out, and appeared in front of Han Xue without leaving any afterimage in the void.

An understatement of the palm was swung out.

If it weren't for the wisps of dark red power staggered out around his palm, he wouldn't even be able to tell that Chen Changan was attacking.

An eerie dark red light bloomed in the void, like death beckoning.

"Stop!"