Chapter 230: Twelve Golden Pills
Wei Nanfeng took the white jade bottle handed by Chen Xuan, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, controlling it to quickly absorb the breath of the green dragon in the cave.
At the same time, his face was worried, and his eyes looked towards the stone gate from time to time.
After all, he also felt that there were many monks outside, who were fighting with the two green dragons at the stone gate in order to enter this place.
If the monks from outside came in, the two of them would surely be robbed of what they had obtained.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's divine sense felt that the spiritual power fluctuations of one of the two green dragons had disappeared, and he hurriedly stopped the movements in his hand, handed over all the white jade bottles that had not yet been fully filled to Wei Nanfeng, and instructed
"You continue to bottle this Green Dragon's Breath here, and tell me when it's all full!"
Wei Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Chen Xuan, and said with a worried look on his face
"Senior Brother Chen, are you going to stop them?"
With such a situation, Wei Nanfeng naturally knew what Chen Xuan wanted to do, but he was a mid-stage Jindan monk, how could he compete with so many other Jindan monks outside.
Besides, the two green dragons guarding the stone gate were both comparable to the early Yuan Infant cultivators, and now that one of them had been destroyed by them, wouldn't Chen Xuan be very dangerous?
Chen Xuan pulled the hat on his head down, just nodded slightly, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the stone gate.
After a while, I saw Chen Xuan holding the killing sword and slowly walking out of the stone gate.
Seeing his appearance, the twelve Jindan monks who were attacking the other Blue Dragon Phantom outside paused.
Afterwards, they didn't pay attention to Chen Xuan, but continued to deal with this green dragon, after all, they were about to be defeated by them.
Seeing that a green dragon comparable to the early stage of the Yuan Infant was beaten by so many Jindan monks and had no power to fight back, although it was conjured up by the stone statues on both sides, Chen Xuan still decided to make a move.
Before this, the Killing Sword had almost exhausted its Origin power, but in order to make it recover quickly, all it needed was blood to give it, and where did this blood come from?
Now there is only one answer in front of us, and that is to kill!
Tightening the killing sword in his hand, Chen Xuan did not hesitate, and used his sword intent to disappear in place in an instant.
Seeing Chen Xuan's move, these twelve Jindan monks were still a little happy, except that he was here to help him.
Then, something unexpected happened.
A Jindan monk was constantly blasting spells at the green dragon, and each of its spells was very powerful, and as the strongest of the twelve Jindan monks, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck.
"Whew!"
Immediately after, under the incredible gaze of everyone, he fell straight down, his body was in a different place, and blood gushed out!
And beside him, stood a mid-stage Jindan monk wearing a hat and a villager's uniform.
The sword in this man's hand, and the terrifying coercion that emanated from him.
Seeing Chen Xuan make such a move, the remaining eleven Jindan monks were all stunned.
Among the original twelve people, there were many Jindan monks from the three major five-rank sects of the Jin Kingdom, and the one that Chen Xuan had just killed was none other than the Purple Feather Sect monk, one of the three major five-rank sects of the Jin Kingdom.
Seeing this, among the remaining Jindan monks, a monk who was also a Purple Feather Sect stood up, and without saying a word, he stabbed him with the spear in his hand.
Feeling the spear suddenly attacking from behind, Chen Xuan used his sword intent, his eyes were scarlet, and he dodged sideways.
Then, he jumped up, holding his sword in both hands, and slashed straight down!
Seeing this, the spear cultivator immediately raised the spear in his hand and used the barrel of the gun to resist.
You must know that the spear in his hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon, so he has a determined look on his face and looks very calm.
"Bell!"
Chen Xuan slashed with his sword in both hands, and the Purple Feather Sect monk who raised the barrel of the spear to resist, the spear in his hand instantly broke in two, and then lost his spiritual power fluctuations.
The magic weapon has been destroyed!
Seeing that the magic weapon in his hand was destroyed, the monk of the Purple Feather Sect shrank his pupils, and his face was full of incredulity.
Immediately after, Chen Xuan didn't even look at him, and raised the long sword in his hand with a wave!
"Whew!"
The Purple Feather Sect's monk instantly hit the ground, blood splattering everywhere.
Chen Xuan, who was so close to him, was naturally splashed with this blood on his body, only to see him raise the killing sword in his hand and plunge it into this person's stomach again!
Such a cruel approach, coupled with the strange aura on Chen Xuan's body, made both Zhuji and the remaining ten Jindan monks present believe that the sword cultivator wearing a hat in front of him was definitely a person in the Demon Dao.
In less than a minute, a dried corpse appeared in everyone's sight.
At this time, the green dragon guarding the door let out an angry roar again because he had lost his restraints, and rushed towards the ten Jindan monks!
Among them, a monk who had completed the Jindan period saw this and hurriedly shouted
"Let's spread our forces and let the three of us deal with that demon cultivator! The others will work with me to deal with this dragon first!"
Obviously, as a consummate of the Jindan period, he didn't take Chen Xuan in his eyes at all.
The two Jindan monks that Chen Xuan killed just now were only in the early and middle stages, in his opinion, Chen Xuan, a mid-stage Jindan monk, no matter how good he was, would not be as strong as him, who had already cultivated to perfection.
As soon as these words came out, the other nine people turned their heads to look at him, and after seeing that he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Cloud Star Sect, which was also one of the three major five-rank sects, they all nodded affirmatively.
Soon, three of the ten monks who dealt with Qinglong broke away and surrounded Chen Xuan.
Seeing the fighting between the Jindan monks, everyone who was a monk in the foundation building period could only retreat, for fear of being affected by Yu Wei.
As soon as the killing sword was pulled out of a dried corpse, the blood on the sword's body quickly disappeared.
Seeing this, the demonic face under Chen Xuan's hat smiled slightly.
"Demon Cultivator!
An angry shout came into his ears, and he saw a mid-stage Jindan monk who was also a sword cultivator, using his sword skills, burst from behind Chen Xuan.
In addition, there were two magic cultivators, both of whom sacrificed magic weapons, constantly urging them to play spells, and they bombarded together.
Standing in place, Chen Xuan did not dodge the killing sword in his hand, as if he was waiting for the arrival of the other party's attack.
After about a few breaths, the sword skills and spells played by the three of them hit Chen Xuan's body.
At this moment, I saw Chen Xuan raise the killing sword in his hand and slash with one blow!
"Bang!"
All three attacks were cut off, and they disappeared without a trace!
Seeing that the other party was not afraid of his attack at all, the three Jindan monks were all stunned, and one of them shook his head and denied it
"Impossible! He's just a mid-stage Jindan monk!, how could he neutralize the attacks of the three of us at the same time with a single blow!"