Chapter 205: The Wind and Clouds Are Invisible

Lin Xuan was very calm, in the eyes of Fei Peng and Chonglou, he looked calm, and he didn't seem to look at them in his eyes, but they weren't angry, after all, they all felt that the man in front of them was stronger than them.

Chonglou's sword stopped in mid-air, the blood-colored sword condensed, he was waiting for an opportunity, the next moment it would be an earth-shattering attack, but it was by no means a means of winning steadily.

So Chonglou needs to wait, he has to wait for his old enemy Feipeng to be together, only when the two of them combine their swords, will there be the slightest hope of victory.

Their realms are all close to the Heavenly Dao, but they feel that Lin Xuan in front of them is stronger than them, as if they are invincible opponents, maybe because they are only close to the Heavenly Dao, and they have not really reached the realm of the Heavenly Dao, and they are still far from the true peak, so they can't beat it, this is indeed a very incredible thing, but it is also a fact.

A faint cold wind blew from the window, causing all of these people's robes to flutter with them, and the different temperaments of several people were also vividly displayed at this moment.

Chonglou's red hair is like blood, and his black robe is like ink, and he looks extremely domineering under the rendering of the breeze.

Lin Xuan's long clothes were red, his face was indifferent, he looked ethereal and sassy, he stood like a Zhilan jade tree, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Fei Peng is another situation, his young face is like a bright moon, his eyebrows are clear like Jingchuan Mingbo, and although his slightly old clothes are dirty, he wears them like a breeze and clouds, and his demeanor is outstanding.

There was incomparably silence in the small eaves, and Chonglou's ring finger and little finger were bent and pinched into sword fingers, this self-respecting great demon king would never have such a move as temporarily avoiding the edge, but now he did choose to converge.

It was the first time he had ever done such a thing, but instead of feeling ashamed, Chonglou was full of blood.

He never waited for any opportunity, since Fei Peng fell to the earth, this invincible Demon Venerable has been asking for an opponent in his life but has not been able to get it, and he has been waiting for someone who can defeat him for thousands of years.

But at this time, the majesty of such a peerless master who looked down on the world lost three points, and Chonglou met an unimaginable opponent for ordinary people, and even forced him to join forces with others.

This person looks invincible, and his expression is domineering and indifferent, but in fact, he has long been overjoyed and overjoyed.

His eyes flashed with flames, and the monstrous battle intent seemed to be able to burn the entire earth to the ground, and Chonglou's body trembled slightly, just because the opportunity he had been waiting for was right in front of him, and he couldn't wait to fight.

In the eyes of others, Lin Xuan belongs to the kind of existence that is difficult to guess, and no one can guess what he is thinking.

This is exactly the case, Lin Xuan is now calm as water on the surface, but his heart is full of frustration.

If it weren't for that Immortal Killing Sword Intent, his own sword intent would not be as good as Feipeng and Chonglou at all, even if the current realm was stronger than both of them, but this fact could not be changed.

Whether it was the sword intent that Chonglou created in a hurry, or the sword intent that Fei Peng was about to attack, they were much stronger than him.

"Alas!"

Lin Xuan sighed, his gaze was faint like a thousand-year-old cold pool, he glanced at Fei Peng deeply, and then gradually fell into silence.

The strange feeling in his heart didn't last long before he was forgotten, and in Lin Xuan's opinion, he himself would reach this realm one day.

If you have enough time......

But soon he was attracted by another strange thing, if the previous Sedum was just a good-looking child, but there was too much red dust.

Although his appearance has not changed now, his bearing is like a bandit gentleman, such as cutting and learning, and grinding like grinding.

The appearance has not changed, the temperament has been turned upside down, and the original ordinary appearance is gone.

If he can do such a thing, can he too?

From an eye-catching demeanor, to an ordinary person who is just good-looking.

In the final analysis, it is because Lin Xuan is a low-key and introverted person, he never likes to be in the limelight, and prefers to do things that make a fortune in secret, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

If one day he does things unscrupulously, it can only be because he is invincible in the world.

Of course, at this time, Lin Xuan could indeed bear the reputation of being invincible in the world, but he still wanted to keep a low profile, maybe because he had a bad taste, or maybe it was for some other reason.

But it's going to be a lot of fun all the time.

"Alas!"

Lin Xuan sighed again, he used many different methods, no matter how he tried, he couldn't make himself ordinary, his unique demeanor was shocking from beginning to end, making people unforgettable.

"I just want to be an ordinary person, but no matter how hard I try, I can't control my charming temperament. ”

"It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

He shook his head in quick succession, looking genuinely disappointed in himself.

"I didn't expect you to be a humorous person...... Fei Peng was a little stunned, but then he raised the two swords in his hands with a serious face.

The sword aura in his left hand is compelling, with a cyan hilt and a silver blade, which is the Divine Sword of Courage.

The sword demon in the right hand is strange and evil, the purple hilt, and the pitch-black sword body, which is the Jiang Guo Demon Sword.

"No one in the heavens and the earth, gods, humans, immortals, demons, ghosts, and demons can say that I don't know how to use swords, because they are all inferior to me......"

"Although you are likely to be stronger than me, you are not qualified to say that I don't know swords!!"

As the number one sword god of the Six Realms in the past, Fei Peng has his own pride, and he regards this as an honor, and anyone who underestimates him will suffer from unbelievable sword moves.

"You're strong, but I'm not inferior to you, I'm not as good as that person!"

"If you say I don't know how to use swords, it means that you look down on me, but I also look down on you!"

"You're strong, you're powerful, but I just look down on you!"

Fei Peng squinted, he didn't care about Chonglou's surprised gaze, he just kept telling what was in his heart.

"Who's that guy?"

"I'm looking forward to arguing with him ......"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, this was the first time he had shown such a shocked and surprised expression in this place.

"When did you find out?"

"Just now!"

"How do you see that?"

"You're so awkward!"

"Anything else?"

"I'm also a swordsman, so I can naturally feel the way that really belongs to you from the chaotic sword intent on your body!"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, but no one knew what was meant under his smile.

"So how do I get rid of it?"

Fei Peng glanced at Chonglou, then looked down at himself, and he sighed: "Just give them time, they will defeat it!"

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a fragrant smell dispersed, and he was silent for a while and said, "Can it really be done?"

"With their talents, they can definitely defeat it, but they can't defeat you......" Fei Peng exhaled deeply, and then smiled softly.

"If we keep talking, Chonglou may be impatient!"

Lin Xuan glanced at the angry Chonglou, and then also laughed in a low voice: "Not bad!"

Fei Peng raised his chin slightly, and said proudly and conceitedly: "I'm much better than you!"

Lin Xuan's face was calm, he didn't defend himself, and seemed to acquiesce to what the other party said.

"Go on, don't say these useless words anymore......" Lin Xuan stretched out his finger and pointed at Fei Peng, and then said: "I want to finish reading your sword......"

Fei Peng raised his head, his eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky, and his hands became stable, no longer trembling as before.

"Since you want to see it, then watch it, look at my sword move that is a hundred times stronger than you......"

Fei Peng saw that the sword intent on Lin Xuan's body did not belong to him, and he also saw that the sword intent he had comprehended was actually very weak, far weaker than he imagined.

But there is one fact that cannot be changed, that is, Lin Xuan's cultivation is stronger than him and Chonglou in their heyday, and it is stronger by more than one level.

Because he was a very strong swordsman, he was extremely clear about these things, and because of this, Fei Peng could see Lin Xuan's depth, but Chong Lou couldn't see it.

Fei Peng is a serious swordsman, not mixed with any water, but Chonglou is not.

Moreover, Fei Peng firmly believes that after this battle, Chonglou will break through the current realm and reach the level they dream of.

Although he can't see this day, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be in that realm, Sedum must be able to.

Because if the man in front of him wanted to fully grasp the sword intent in his body, he had to gather Fei Peng and himself after the breakthrough, plus his own strength.

The sword intent in Feipeng's chest was majestic, and he held the sword tightly, like an abyss, like a rainbow.

"Storm and Clouds!!"

The simple four words fell into Lin Xuan's ears, and in an instant, they turned into thunder, setting off a monstrous roar.

Two sword intents with different forms, but different paths, bloomed from Fei Peng's hands.

A brilliant sun across the sky, pure and transparent like a canopy of heaven.

The other is dark and ferocious, full of hatred and resentment, as if gathering all the filth of the world.

Although the two sword intents have different artistic conceptions, they both have strong obsessions.

Unyielding, unyielding, unwilling.

The divine realm is unfair, and Fei Peng has made great achievements in thousands of years, but because of just one mistake, he was beaten to the dust.

The reincarnation of the first life, Long Yang, was miserable all his life, and in the end, the country was ruined, and his most important sister jumped into the furnace and turned into a ghost to suffer for thousands of years.

His sword had long been held in his hand, and he had the idea of unsheathing it from the moment Emperor Fuxi gave the order.

From the Divine Realm to the destruction of Jiang Guo, from Long Yang's death to Long Kui's suicide, he has always wanted to come up with a sword, but he has been powerless from beginning to end, and can only watch the cruel facts.

However, the Heavenly Emperor of the Divine Realm has always been a cold observer, perhaps because the existences in the Six Realms that have the ability to oppose the Divine Realm have all died under the loyal Feipeng Sword, and the only Demon Venerable who has the ability to compete with the Divine Realm is not interested in power.

The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden.

This is probably the final end of the first battle general in the divine realm.

This sword flying fluff has been accumulated for many years, and I thought it would stab at the high Heavenly Emperor, but I didn't expect it to be given to a stranger.

The Divine Sword of Courage turned into a blue wind, and the Demon Sword turned into a black cloud, and at this moment, the wind and clouds blended together, making a brilliant color reflected in Fei Peng's pupils.

The blue wind was free, but it was a little cold, just like the Divine Realm Feipeng back then, cruel and arrogant, unstoppable.

The pitch-black clouds seemed to be extremely hot magma, as if they could burn everything up, as if they could defile everything, and there was an aura of extreme fear and horror in it.