Just when Fu Zixuan was stunned, Chen Xuan held the killing sword in his hand and pulled it out of Feng Haonan, who had become a dry corpse, and then quickly turned his head and stared at Fu Zixuan.

Seeing Chen Xuan's eyes that radiated scarlet light, Fu Zixuan felt cold sweat all over his body, and he didn't know why, he felt that those eyes gave people a sense of fear, as if they were despising life and looking down on ants.

However, it was too late to think about anything now, because he knew that if he didn't run away now, then it wouldn't be long before he would fall here like Feng Haonan.

I thought of it, but I saw him urging the talisman seal that had been prepared for a long time, and the sound of "brush" sounded, and the whole person turned into a ray of light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Looking at Fu Zixuan, who was fleeing into the distance, Chen Xuan did not hesitate, and also took out the talisman seal to urge, following closely.

Chen Xuan's true consciousness was still in the sea of consciousness, and at this time, his emotions were a little unstable, perhaps because it made him feel the threat of death, which caused a mental breakdown for a while.

"I'm weak! I'm weak! His destiny is in his hands... , I can't beat him, I'm going to die here, I'm going to die here......"

Just when he was confused, the information of the Killing Sword came to his mind again

"Stinky boy, sober me up! You're still alive!"

If the killing sword's instrument spirit had an expression, it would be absolutely helpless now, it would be too much to meet such a sword master, although it was usually fine, but when he really met the strong, he even gave up struggling, if he was someone else, at least he would hold on until the last moment, and the killing sword would shoot.

However, now the Killing Sword's spirit controlled Chen Xuan's body, and he was chasing after Fu Zixuan with the Cloud Stepping Talisman in his hands.

Fu Zixuan, who ran in front, at this time, he didn't have the slightest idea of resisting, and now he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to escape.

Seeing Chen Xuan kill Feng Haonan quietly, Fu Zixuan didn't mention how shocked he was in his heart, saying that he was not afraid of death was false, besides, isn't it just a hundred-year-old elixir that has been regarded as a miracle medicine?

I don't know how long he escaped, Fu Zixuan seemed to have used up the cloud talisman on his body, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stopped.

Then he slowly turned around and looked at Chen Xuan's eyes staring at him, and suddenly shuddered, smiled, and said

"This fellow Daoist, we have no grievances or hatreds, you have a lot of them, can you just let me go? I will definitely repay you if you have the opportunity in the future!"

Chen Xuan, who was standing not far from him, did not speak, but only held the killing sword in his hand, exuding an invisible coercion all over his body, and was approaching him step by step.

Knowing the sea, Chen Xuan seemed to be still facing the picture of Feng Haonan, and he was a little delirious and trembling.

Seeing that Chen Xuan was still immersed in the scene facing the threat of death, the Killing Sword Spirit sighed slightly, only to see him in the sea of knowledge, releasing a fiery red ball of light and flying towards Chen Xuan.

When the light group touched Chen Xuan's forehead, Chen Xuan directly lost consciousness and fainted.

It felt that if it wanted Chen Xuan to calm down, it had to let his spirit rest well, otherwise, it was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the threat of death in the future.

In the face of the threat of death, those who can persevere will not be crushed by the threat unless they have a very firm heart, or are ready to die and are not afraid at all.

Obviously, Chen Xuan didn't have either, so when faced with this situation, his spirit would collapse like this, resulting in confusion.

Outside, Fu Zixuan saw that Chen Xuan didn't speak, but just approached him step by step, and unexpectedly, he was so frightened that he trembled.

Although he was not yet overwhelmed by the power released by the Killing Sword, after all, Chen Xuan was a small realm behind him.

But now that Fu Zixuan faced Chen Xuan, he couldn't have a trace of resistance at all, whether it was the other party's eyes, or the coercion released, or the sword in his hand, all of them made him feel frightened.

I saw Fu Zixuan swallowing his saliva, and kept begging for mercy, wanting Chen Xuan to let him go.

No matter how hard he tried to beg for mercy, Chen Xuan in front of him seemed to be unable to hear his words, only to see that he was still approaching him step by step as before.

Every time Chen Xuan took a step, he would feel that death was approaching him, and in the end, Fu Zixuan's spirit was also like Chen Xuan, and he collapsed.

However, there are different situations when it comes to collapse, Chen Xuan is personality is relatively weak, kind, and because he is used to being patient in case of trouble, so when facing this kind of thing, the first thing that comes to mind is to accept his fate and give up struggling directly.

But the Fu Zixuan in front of him is different from him, you must know that he is a Dharma cultivation disciple of the Flying Eagle Sect who is known as a demon.

I saw him suddenly grinning, looking up to the sky and yelling, and then staring at Chen Xuan deadly, laughing almost like crazy

"Hahahaha.... , I am regarded as a genius disciple by the sect, how could I die in the hands of you, a miscellaneous member of the Xuanling Sect! Besides, your realm is still lower than mine!"

"I was really kicked in the head by a donkey, and I actually begged you for mercy, what qualifications do you have to let me beg for mercy, let me die!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him laughing wildly, and at the same time, he sacrificed almost all the magic weapons and talisman seals in the storage bag, urging them together and blasting them towards Chen Xuan.

Holding the killing sword, Chen Xuan was approaching him step by step, but when he saw the talisman and spell from the other party, he dodged and disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already close to Fu Zixuan, but Fu Zixuan still didn't give up struggling, only to see that he was still laughing, constantly playing spells one after another, and roaring in his mouth at the same time

"Die! Die to me! You bastard! Hahahahaha! How could you kill me! Hurry up and die for me!"

Seeing Fu Zixuan like this, Chen Xuan's expression was calm, and at the same time, his eyes emitting scarlet light were still staring at each other.

Then, I saw Chen Xuan dodge again, dodging the talisman seal and attack from the other party, and the next moment, a long sword was inserted from Fu Zixuan's chest, directly piercing it!

Feeling the pain in his chest, Fu Zixuan's expression froze, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg!

Then, as soon as his eyes were closed, his whole body was full of light!

The sudden change made Chen Xuan draw his sword in an instant, and retreated a few long distances behind him, only after standing up, did he see it clearly.

I don't know when, a phantus appeared above Fu Zixuan's head, it was a monk wearing the costume of an elder of the Flying Eagle Sect, judging from the aura exuded, this person's cultivation was no worse than Lingjiang Zhenren, and he was also a Yuanying Zhenren!