After this phantom appeared, he first glanced at Fu Zixuan, then frowned slightly, and then turned his gaze to Chen Xuan.

Especially when he saw Chen Xuan wearing the clothes of a Xuanling Sect disciple, he regained his composure and asked

"This little Taoist friend is a disciple of Xuanling Sect, I don't know what kind of hatred my apprentice has with you, so that you can kill you?"

The person who appeared in the phantom was Fu Zixuan's master, because he was a genius disciple of the sect, like this kind of sect's inner Tianjiao, basically his master would give him the same means to save his life, just take Fu Zixuan in front of him, this phantom is a wisp of divine consciousness left by his master in his sea of consciousness.

However, Chen Xuan didn't pay attention to what this phantom said, he held the killing sword in his hand, his eyes stared at the phantom in front of him, and after a while, he saw that he suddenly disappeared in place.

This may not have expected Chen Xuan to make a sudden move, he hurriedly pinched the seal with both hands, and shot several spell attacks in a row, blasting towards a certain place.

For the Yuanying Monk, it would be easy to destroy a monk in the foundation building period, but because he was now in the secret realm, although Fu Zixuan's life-saving divine consciousness had the cultivation of the Yuanying stage, it was also forcibly suppressed to the Jindan stage here.

Although it was only the Jindan period, in his opinion, this disciple of the Xuanling Sect was only in the foundation building period, so it was more than enough to deal with it, so that he could see Chen Xuan's movements clearly.

Looking at the incoming attack, Chen Xuan's whole body suddenly burst out, and a suffocating coercion was released with all his might, and at the same time, he held the killing sword in his hand and slashed out with a sword!

With the sound of a dragon's roar, a dragon power rushed towards this phantom!

Seeing this, the latter was only a phantom, but the look of shock on his face was clearly visible, and he muttered something incredulous

"It's... This is the power of the Divine Beast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly used his spiritual power to form a shield in front of him, colliding with Long Wei and sending it out

"Boom!"

At this moment, Chen Xuan held the killing sword in his hand, rushed towards this phantom at a speed like lightning, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed down with a sword with a calm face!

"Bang!"

The shield shattered, and this phantom quickly flew back a dozen distances, and only then did he gain a firm foothold, he snorted coldly, and said

"I can't believe that you, a little foundation-building monk, actually have a magic weapon that can be refined using divine breath!

Then, I saw that this phantom turned into a ray of light in a few breaths, and then flew away into the distance!

Because he clearly knows that he is now just a wisp of divine consciousness, coupled with the restrictions here, the original divine consciousness is only eighty percent of the spiritual power of the body, and if it is suppressed like this, his cultivation will not only become a golden pill, but even the spiritual power will only be forty percent.

In other words, at present, he is just equivalent to a monk who has just advanced to the Jindan stage.

In the face of such a strong Chen Xuan, besides, he still has a magic weapon of not low grade in his hands, and what is even more terrifying is that this magic weapon is refined with divine breath, if he resists it, it is estimated that after a few rounds, his wisp of divine consciousness will be wiped out.

Therefore, before this, he might as well take the opportunity to run away to find the main body, bring back the news, and find a way to avenge his disciples in the future.

Of course, even if Chen Xuan didn't understand this, the Killing Sword's weapon spirit knew, and if it let go of this wisp of divine sense now, then Chen Xuan would definitely have a lot of trouble in the future.

As a result, I saw Chen Xuan grab the spirit tonic pill and feed it to his mouth, and the aura in his body exploded again, and the whole person turned into a ray of light and followed.

After Chen Xuan and his divine consciousness left, Fu Zixuan was the only one left in the same place, at this time, he showed a look of despair, because his chest was pierced, if he didn't heal in time, he was afraid that he wouldn't live long.

Enduring the pain, he took out the hemostatic pill and took it, and then meditated on the spot to stabilize the injury.

The moment the killing sword pierced his chest, he could clearly feel that the blood in his whole body was converging there, and it was passing very fast.

So now, due to the lack of blood in his body, he looks pale.

On the other side, in about a few minutes, Chen Xuan caught up with this wisp of divine sense.

In front of him, this wisp of divine consciousness felt Chen Xuan chasing after him, and fled everywhere without looking back.

However, he was destined to not be able to escape the palm of Chen Xuan's hand, only to see Chen Xuan holding the killing sword, as if he had reached the state of human and sword unity, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the back of this phantom, and the whole person stabbed towards him as quickly as an arrow from the string!

Feeling a burst of coolness coming from behind, this wisp of divine consciousness immediately dodged, and then used spiritual power to resist.

Soon, the two stopped and engaged in a grappling.

After about a dozen rounds of fighting, this wisp of divine consciousness was finally destroyed by Chen Xuan's swords, and since then it has disappeared into this heaven and earth.

After he stopped, he reacted that Fu Zixuan was not dead when he fled.

Now controlling Chen Xuan's body is the Killing Sword Spirit, so it is naturally different from Chen Xuan's character, he turned around very decisively and flew back towards the coming Luff again at lightning speed.

After about a few minutes, Chen Xuan appeared at the place where they left with the killing sword in hand.

At this moment, in addition to a pool of blood on the ground, where is there any figure of Fu Zixuan.

Seeing this scene, the Killing Sword Weapon Spirit was not good, if he was let go, then Chen Xuan would definitely be in trouble in the future, so he had no choice but to use the power of the origin to expand Chen Xuan's divine sense to the level of a Jindan monk, and probe around.

After a few minutes of investigation, they finally found Fu Zixuan who was fleeing.

There was a pierced wound on his chest, although the injury was barely stabilized now, the missing blood in his body could not be recovered in this short period of time, so Fu Zixuan could only take that difficult step and quickly rush towards the distance.

Due to the threat of death, he now only thinks about running for his life in his heart, what magic weapons, what elixirs, all forgotten in the back of his mind, now he only begs the wisp of life-preserving divine consciousness left by his master to delay a little longer, so as not to let Chen Xuan think of himself.

Just as he was thinking this, he didn't know how much time had passed, but he saw a figure strolling towards him in front of the road where he had fled.

When he saw this person's face clearly, he suddenly froze in place, because the person in front of him was Chen Xuan.

Looking at Chen Xuan moving closer to him step by step, he completely collapsed, but although his face was flustered, there was no trace of losing his mind.

Finally, as if he remembered something, he suddenly had a grim look on his face and shouted

"You monster! do you really think that killing me and destroying my master's divine consciousness will be foolproof?"