"Zhang Zihuai, is he really a monster in the middle stage of the seventh level of Shenxuan Realm?"

Zhang Zihuai's pupils flickered.

"go to hell."

Xu Dongwen took action again, and the sword energy in the sky instantly gathered together to kill the little firebird.

Every sword energy contains powerful power.

If hit by these purple sword energy, even a strong person who has entered the seventh level of the Shenxuan realm will be seriously injured.

However, the little firebird used the spirit of the phantom beast, and the nearby fiery red aura instantly condensed the phantom of the dragon fire bird behind the little firebird.

The terrifying spiritual pressure instantly filled the surroundings.

"What a terrifying spiritual pressure."

A warrior in the crowd said in shock.

Zhang Zihuai of the Tianluo Sect looked slightly surprised when he saw this situation.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the little fire bird's phantom beast spirit would be so fierce.

Boom! After swallowing the rhizome of the fairy grass, the little firebird's magical beast spirit was released, and the spiritual energy consumed was also reduced a lot.

"Damn it..." Xu Dongwen roared, and he softly chanted the formula.

Lines of red sword energy burst out instantly.

"Hongqing Sword Intent?"

Seeing Xu Dongwen's sword technique, many warriors around him were shocked.

Hongqing Sword Intention is one of the Luoyun Sect's top skills, and it is very powerful.

The aura around him continued to rage, which was very terrifying, and then he stabbed out with his sword.

The terrifying sword struck out, and the sky darkened when it was thrust out.

A blue-red sword energy burst out from the long sword in an instant, carrying unparalleled power and killing the little Firebird.

Seeing this, he sneered.

"Dragon Fire Fantasy Art."

The little firebird displayed the second kind of magical beast spirit.

The red sword light struck against the blue-red sword energy.

The two collided, and the power of the dragon fire instantly penetrated the blue-red sword energy, and then killed Xu Dongwen.

Xu Dongwen was unable to dodge and was stabbed by the power of dragon fire. Blood flowed from the wound and Xu Dongwen's body kept retreating.

At this time, he had to pay attention to the monster in front of him.

"Is it really a monster in the middle stage of the seventh level of Shenxuan Realm?"

Xu Dongwen's pupils kept flashing, and for a moment he didn't have the courage to take action anymore.

"go to hell."

The little firebird roared angrily and rushed towards Xu Dongwen.

Other warriors don't know, but Chen Xuan knows it best.

The feathers of the little flamingo are very sharp.

If he were hit by the little firebird, Xu Dongwen would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Dongwen stopped attacking and began to dodge.

"I'll kill you."

Next, a magical scene appeared.

The second genius of the Luoyun Sect was actually chased and beaten by a little fire bird.

At this moment, the people watching had already shown expressions of surprise.

The people of the Tianluo Sect were also shocked, especially the monks behind Zhang Zihuai, who looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

From the current point of view, the strength shown by the Little Firebird is extremely close to that of a first-rate genius.

Zhang Zihuai's face was calm, but there were some waves in his heart.

This demon pet is really not simple. Then his pupils looked at Chen Xuan.

Half an hour later, the little firebird continued to chase him, hitting him from time to time.

His heart was full of anger, but he had nowhere to vent it.

At this time, Zhang Zihuai spoke.

"Chen Xuan, can you give me some face?"

Zhang Zihuai said.

Zhang Zihuai immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.

After hearing this, Chen Xuan also showed surprise.

When he fell into a daze, Xu Dongwen fisted Zhang Zi, then looked at Chen Xuan angrily and left the place.

The second genius of Luoyun Sect, an invincible strong man who has entered the sixth level of Shenxuan realm.

Xu Dongwen left, and the little firebird returned to Chen Xuan's vicinity.

Many warriors around looked at Chen Xuan curiously. At this time, Chen Xuan also noticed the front of the plain.

There are nine altars in this place.

On the first altar, there is a sword soul.

When Chen Xuan looked at the sword soul, he suddenly felt his soul shaking.

"What happened?"

Chen Xuan asked in confusion, once again focusing on the sword soul.

Even though he was prepared, his soul was still shaken just like last time.

At this time, Chen Xuan finally understood.

There is something strange about this sword soul.

Chen Xuan looked at Zhang Zihuai, who was standing in front of the third altar and seemed to be comprehending something.

"Could it be that the strong man made the monks behind realize enlightenment?"

Chen Xuan was also slightly shocked.

"Master, the traces of divine souls on these nine altars seem to contain traces of heavenly magic."

The swordsmanship contained in this sword mark is so profound that everyone will fall into the phantom sword formation of the sword mark.

"It's so scary."

Chen Xuan's face showed surprise, but at the same time there was also some joy.

If one can understand the swordsmanship within the sword mark, one's strength will definitely increase several times.

After trying several times in succession, Chen Xuan could not concentrate on comprehending the sword marks.

At this time, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Zihuai from the Tianluo Sect was indeed so powerful.

"Try to activate the Suzaku spirit."

Chen Xuan thought secretly.
Chapter completed!