Chapter 128, Cliff

The moon has long been hidden, and there is no light in the dark sky, and the light emitted by the jade on the cliff is reflected on the surrounding rocks and weeds, which makes it even more pure white brilliance, Xie Chengxuan stopped, stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the cliff, and the sword light and sword shadows of the fighting kept flashing in his eyes, but he couldn't impress his expression for half a minute.

The moon broke through the lead-clouded sky, poked out a small piece slightly, and a little bright moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, Lin Chong was slightly confused, not knowing what Xie Chengxuan was going to do.

Xie Chengxuan's right hand slowly raised and pointed to the cliff.

"Lin Chong, you say, why do we cultivators want to cultivate, why do we want to make ourselves stronger?" Suddenly, Xie Chengxuan asked.

Lin Chong was stunned, he didn't know why Xie Chengxuan suddenly asked this question, he had thought about it himself, but when it came to the aftermath, he would feel how naΓ―ve he was at the beginning, whether it was to become stronger to run amok or to show off, this was just a temporary sense of satisfaction, and what about it when it was over? Lin Chong didn't know.

Lin Chong didn't answer for a long time, the words always came to his mouth and swallowed back, Xie Chengxuan smiled slightly, and said, "You will eventually understand why you want to become stronger." ”

After a pause, Xie Chengxuan continued: "From now on, you have to carefully watch my every move. ”

Lin nodded and watched intently.

I didn't see any movement in that hand, a sword appeared in Xie Chengxuan's hand out of thin air, and the whole sword was dark and green, and it was three inches shorter than most swords, and it was exuding a dazzling green glow at this time. This sword is a sword that took many years to build by the Xie Cheng Xuantuo, and it is called Xuanguang.

The cliff also noticed the sudden light under the cliff, and the cliff intermittently sounded exclamations, they had never seen such a character as Xie Chengxuan in their lives, they only knew that the Xuanguang in Xie Chengxuan's hands was extraordinary, if they snatched it, they should go to a hundred years of penance to find treasure.

The corners of Xie Chengxuan's mouth cracked, and he didn't see how he moved, but he appeared on the cliff in an instant, stood with his sword in his hand, and looked at the moon again, it seemed that the moon was a little more important than the people lurking around.

In the blink of an eye, I heard a click, and in the woods by the cliff, a dead branch was trampled on.

Xie Chengxuan smiled slightly, looked at the moon, and sighed softly: "Everyone in the world says that I am crazy, and I laugh that the world can't see through it." ”

Suddenly, the surrounding world, which was pitch black, was instantly dyed with the color of the light of the Chengxuan Sword, illuminating the entire cliff as if it were day, and those who were still in the darkness opened their eyes wide, used enough spiritual power, and stared at the right hand of the Chengxuan, not wanting to miss any detail.

The light was extremely dazzling, and Lin Chong, who was so far away, was also very uncomfortable, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and tears couldn't stop flowing out. These people who are close to them are even more painful, many of them are illuminated by this strong light, and their eyes are white, like pins and needles, and they are in pain.

When the light dissipated, the eyes were blood-red, the eye sockets were bulging, the green tendons were exposed, and the eyes were also blurry, and the scene in front of them could not be seen clearly.

A dark cyan light flashed quickly on the cliff, appearing in almost every corner of the cliff, there was no earth-shattering move, nor did it have any great ability to deter the crowd, just a ray of light flashed everywhere. On the cliff, almost everyone stopped moving for a moment, then shook for a moment, fell down, and fell to the ground.

After Xie Chengxuan flashed in the light, he returned to the same place, still the same appearance, looking at the sky, the moon had disappeared again, hiding behind the thick black clouds, Xie Chengxuan's eyes were as cold as frost, there was no sadness or joy on his face, it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.

Far away, Lin Zhong could only see the people in the bright place, only to see that they all fell down, and everyone was in the same posture and fell down.

At this moment, in the forest behind Xie Chengxuan, an iron rod slammed over rapidly, and the wind blew the gravel sideways, Xie Chengxuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned around suddenly, and his body retreated slightly, thinking that he was going to dodge this blow, but he never thought that he would immediately rush towards the sneak attacker.

The iron rod looks unpretentious in appearance, just like the most ordinary one in the blacksmith shop on the street, but the spiritual power it releases has already shown that this is a high-quality product.

The man with the rod is only middle-aged, but his body is so thin and weak that it seems that he may not be able to bear the weight of the rod and fall.

The middle-aged robe was blowing in the wind, and the iron rod was fast, and when he reconciled with Cheng Xuan, he was suddenly shocked.

The iron rod swept across Xie Chengxuan's side, bringing up the robe and flying, Xie Chengxuan's hand was full of light and green light, rushing head-on, the sword was pointed, and the middle-aged heart.

At this time, the momentum of middle age has been completed, and it is difficult to take it back again, but what surprised him even more was that Xie Chengxuan actually twisted his body in an incredible way, and after rushing through, he turned back again, and even accelerated to rush.

"Snort!" Xie Chengxuan's hand Xuanguang first broke the blue light protective body temporarily erected by the middle-aged man, and then clearly heard the crisp piercing sound.

Xuanguang poured in from his back after middle age and broke out of his chest.

If it weren't for the moment just now, the middle-aged stiff twisted his body, letting go of the vital point of his heart, but the wound spurted blood, and his body gradually became numb.

The middle-aged man knew that if he continued like this, even if Xie Chengxuan didn't kill himself, he would die of bloodshed. At the moment, the middle-aged man used all his spiritual power, and the iron rod smashed heavily at Xie Chengxuan, wanting to reconcile Chengxuan and fight a few tricks to escape.

Xie Chengxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't avoid it, when the iron rod was about to hit Xie Chengxuan, the middle-aged man had a clear smile on his face, Xie Chengxuan suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

When the middle-aged man saw that the person suddenly disappeared, although the iron rod in his hand fell, lifting the gravel and flying sideways, it had no effect.

At this moment, Qingmang suddenly appeared on top of the iron rod and fell heavily.

With a buzzing sound, the iron rod was directly broken by Xuanguang, broken into two and had long since flown somewhere, and the other was held in the hand by the middle-aged man, with a face full of consternation. After receiving this blow, the middle-aged body lost its balance and staggered a few steps before stabilizing his body.

The figure flashed again, and the green light in Xie Chengxuan's hand suddenly rose and fell, passing through the throat of the middle-aged, and the person fell behind the middle-aged, standing still and ruthless.

The middle-aged hand was raised, and he wanted to turn his head and point at Xie Chengxuan, but the trembling fingertips, the severed throat couldn't help gushing out a lot of blood, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and after a while, he fell to the ground with a bang.

The blood on the sword's body slowly flowed, dripping on the ground, ticking and ticking, and it was clearly audible in the silent cliff.