Text Chapter 59 Purple Flame Sword Qi
"Senior Brother Sima, don't come unharmed!" Long Xuan Yujian said playfully in the air.
"Little miscellaneous !!" Sima Guang saw Long Xuan, gritted his teeth and said, he didn't expect to meet Long Xuan here.
"Senior Brother Sima must have gained a lot of points, as a fellow student, can you fund one or two. ”
"Little Zai, don't think that you can be arrogant if you marry Dan. Sima Guang was frustrated for several days, and at this time, seeing Long Xuan sneering at him, he immediately pulled out his flying sword and attacked Long Xuan.
Long Xuan dodged the attack of the flying sword in a slight flash, slowly fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sima, if you don't give it, you won't give it, why be angry, is it possible that you are still thinking about the duel between men?"
The more Sima Guang listened, the more angry he became, looking at Long Xuan's mocking appearance, thinking that he and Jia Hui were called Shushan Shuangjiao, and thinking that his first person in Shushan became a joke because of him, Sima Guang almost lost his mind in an instant, and frantically attacked Long Xuan.
Long Xuan was still talking and laughing, but suddenly saw Sima Guang rushing towards him with a flying sword as if he was crazy, and immediately took out the flying sword and slashed forward.
A huge sword blade slashed towards Sima Guang, like a crescent moon, filled with pale cyan sword qi.
Sima Guang watched the huge sword blade smash towards him, and immediately controlled the flying sword to meet it, shouting loudly: "Wind Slash!"
However, Sima Guang's flying sword encountered the blade of the wind, like a child meeting an adult, he was completely crushed, and he was knocked away before he could hold on for a second.
The huge blade was like a death scythe, gradually dilating in Sima Guang's pupils, and finally smashed into himself.
After all, Sima Guang was in the Dan period, and with the flying sword resisting in front of him, he was not torn immediately, but he was also cut into a crack, and he couldn't survive at the sight.
Long Xuan looked at Sima Guang lying in front of him, panting like a dead dog, his body was almost torn in half, and he only relied on his huge spiritual power to maintain his life.
"Senior Brother Sima, don't blame me, there will be a battle between you and me sooner or later, either you die or I die. Long Xuan looked at Sima Guang and said.
However, Long Xuan didn't kill Sima Guang, after all, it was the same door, even if Sima Guang tried to put himself only in the place of death, so Long Xuan took Sima Guang's token and let him fend for himself, in this barren space without the slightest aura, with Sima Guang's injury, even if the cultivators of the Transformation Stage came to the rescue, they were powerless to return to the sky.
After Long Xuan left, Sima Guang had already breathed in and out, and he couldn't even move a finger, he could only watch his intestines mixed with blood flowing all over the place, and the breath of life gradually disappeared, so he could only rely on the support of cultivation in the Dan period, waiting for death to come.
After Long Xuan left, he began to explore the barren space by himself, and the huge and incomparably large divine consciousness continued to sweep in the space, and after a while, fluctuations in the Dan period appeared in Long Xuan's divine consciousness.
Long Xuan immediately flew in that direction, and after a while, a figure appeared in Long Xuan's sight.
"Who?" the cultivator of the Dan Stage immediately shouted when he noticed that someone was flying towards him.
"Borrow some points!" a young man's voice came from the sky, and then a huge blade flew over.
Before the Yudan disciple could react, the blade flew in front of him, and no matter what spell he used to block it, it had no effect.
"I admit !!defeat," the Jiedan disciple said anxiously, looking at the sword blade that was only a few centimeters away from him, he broke out in a cold sweat and immediately threw the point token.
"Oh, fourteen hundred points, that's many. Long Xuan said in surprise, and after thinking about it, it has been three days since he entered the barren space, and it is easy to grab the points of low-level disciples here during the Dan period, and it is normal to have more than a thousand, but I don't know why Sima Guang only has five hundred points.
Long Xuan absorbed 700 points and left with the sword, continuing to look for the next disciple in the Dan period.
In this way, with the golden finger of the Heaven Concealment Ruler, Long Xuan has been wreaking havoc in the barren space for three days, and almost most of the cultivators in the Dan Stage have been looted by Long Xuan, but he has not robbed the low-level disciple Long Xuan.
"20,000 points, it should be enough. Long Xuan was now in a mountain range, looking down at the point token in his hand.
Suddenly, there was a blazing heat in the air, and a fiery red figure quickly flew towards Long Xuan.
"Hand over the token, or, die!" said a man with big ears and a sharp beak standing in front of Long Xuan.
"Isn't it handsome??" Long Xuan looked at the pretending man in front of him, and said in surprise, he didn't expect to meet him here, he searched for two days with a hidden ruler and didn't find any trace of the British army, and now he actually came to the door himself.
"Oh, are you the pretending teenager?, did you really come to the barren space?" Bu Yingjun said in surprise, he didn't expect that Long Xuan, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, would hold on to the barren space for so long.
"How many points have you earned?" Long Xuan suddenly asked.
"Eight thousand!!" The British army is not only ugly, but also has a bad brain, so he said it directly without even thinking about it.
"Oh? That's not bad. Long Xuan muttered to himself.
"Boy, what do you mean!" the infantry immediately reacted and roared.
"What kind of strength is it in the middle stage of the Jiedan!" Long Xuan looked at the Bu Ying Army playfully, since Xiuzhen, he had never fought with the middle stage of the Jiedan, even if he killed the third-order peak demonic beast, it was also a puppet's hand, and he had no room to make a move at all.
Now that he has finally formed a pill, it stands to reason that he should have the strength to fight, after all, the peak of Long Xuan's foundation building has the strength to kill the early stage of the pill in seconds, not to mention the current pill period.
"I'll show you, ignorant boy. Bu Yingjun roared, saying that the spiritual power of his whole body was running, and a blazing heat rushed to his face.
"Chaoyang Sect, fire system exercises. Long Xuan thought about what Hu Hongzhi said to him, and immediately retreated, after all, according to what the master said, the exercises of the Chaoyang Sect were extremely domineering and known for attacking.
"The sun rises in the world!" Bu Yingjun roared, and a sea of fire surrounded him towards Long Xuan.
Long Xuan waved his hand, and a wall of wind appeared in front of him, blocking the spread of the sea of fire.
Long Xuan's Qingling Sword definitely has the characteristics of the wind attribute, so he can naturally use the wind wall, but the wind wall can only isolate the sea of fire, but it cannot isolate the high temperature.
"Wind Blade!" Long Xuan sent out several sword blades in a row, but it had no effect, it would only make the sea of fire more and more intense, because the sea of fire was sent out by the British army, so even the air was shrouded in the sea of fire.
"It's really not easy to mess with in the middle of the Yudan, just by crossing the sea, it's not something that ordinary people can deal with. Long Xuan secretly thought to himself that if he reached the middle stage of the knot, he would naturally be able to tear apart this sea of fire with a single blade.
Of course, it is not only the gap in cultivation, but also the attribute restraint, and the wind can only make the fire burn more and more intense.
Just as Long Xuan was thinking about countermeasures, a fist attacked the wind wall, instantly shattering the wind wall.
"Flame Fist!" Bu Yingjun smashed towards Long Xuan with a punch, although he was a cultivator, and his physical strength was not strong, but the high temperature and surging spiritual power on his fist instantly shattered the wind wall.
Long Xuan was not surprised when he saw the Bu Ying army attacking, and immediately a wind wall blocked the retreat of the Bu Ying army, and then several sword blades smashed towards the Bu Ying army.
Long Xuan just couldn't tear apart this sea of fire, at this time, the British army took the initiative to send it to the door, and with his strength to challenge the level, he naturally would not have the slightest fear.
Bu Yingjun saw the blade flying towards him, and immediately prepared to retreat, but he felt a wall of wind behind him, blocking his retreat, so he could only bite the bullet.
The Bu Ying army smashed a few sword blades with a huge cultivation, and the exercises of the Chaoyang Sect were originally domineering, so they liked to hit the hard the most.
However, when the flame fist of the infantry British army smashed open the blade, one after another sword qi went to the body, the infantry British army only felt a burst of tearing pain, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
"There's a weird, domineering blade!" the infantry immediately retreated beyond the sea of fire after suffering a loss, not daring to continue the attack.
Long Xuan watched the Bu Ying army retreat beyond the sea of fire, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity, just now was the best opportunity to deal with him.
Long Xuan looked at the blazing sea of fire, and was about to rush out of the sea of fire even if he was injured, the sword qi in his body throbbed.
This feeling is like being in the Purple Flame Mountain Range.
Long Xuan controlled the sword qi and gradually converged on the flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword was filled with a sharp sword qi, and let out a sword groan.
There was also a layer of purple flame shrouded in the sword qi, just like a purple flame pangolin, emitting bursts of high temperature, like the king of fire, and the surrounding flames all bent down in submission.
"This sword qi has absorbed most of my purple flame marrow, and it is finally a little interesting. Long Xuan smiled and immediately controlled the flying sword shrouded in purple flame sword qi to fly towards the sea of fire.
Suddenly, all the flames seemed to be seeing their master, and they all converged towards the purple flame sword qi, and they were absorbed completely.
"How is it possible!!" Bu Yingjun was recovering from his injuries, and suddenly saw that all the flames had been absorbed by Long Xuan, and he was speechless in shock.
"Not handsome, it's your turn to taste the flames. Long Xuan took the flying sword and swung it towards the Bu Ying army, and the sword rushed towards the fire before it reached the high temperature and purple flames.
Bu Yingjun continued to resist, only feeling that most of his every attack was absorbed by the flying sword, and his fire attribute technique did not show his domineering side at all.
Moreover, the flying sword only cut through a little bit of flesh and skin on his arm, and the purple flame would have penetrated into his body, and if he hadn't cultivated deeply, he would have already turned into ashes.
In other words, if the flying sword filled with purple flame sword qi was cut a little bit in the early stage of the knot, it would be penetrated by the purple flame in an instant and turned into ashes.
"I surrender!" Bu Yingjun watched Long Xuan holding the flying sword and was about to pounce on him, and hurriedly took out the point token and shouted loudly.
He never thought that he would play with fire all his life and almost be burned to death in the end.
When Long Xuan heard that the British army surrendered, he didn't continue to attack, after all, there was no need to kill him, if he killed him, he would lose five thousand points in vain.
Long Xuan waved his hand and took the token, threw it out after absorbing the points, turned around and left, and said slowly as he walked: "Ugly monsters, remember not to play with fire in the future." ”