[Comprehensive] Extreme Night

Chapter 14 Immortal Sword 48

When Xuan Zhen returned to Qionghua with Wang Shu, he saw such a scene: the double swords and sword pillars were still there, but the young man standing beside it was full of pain.The vibrating spiritual power lifted his long-haired sleeves, revealing an arm full of scars, holding Xi He tightly and not letting go.From the point of contact, from the fingertips to the arms, blood has been continuously breaking through the skin, gushing out endlessly and being evaporated by the high temperature without leaving a trace.

Losing the Wangshu sword, the sword pillar became extremely unstable, as if seeing the hope of breaking free, the attack of the demon world became more and more crazily and fiercely, to the point where both sides were hurt.And now, the figure that appeared above the clouds also indicated that the war had come to an end.

"The master of the demon world——Chan You?" Hearing the heavy voice of Elder Chongguang beside him, Xuan Xiao raised his head.

In fact, he couldn't see anything at this time, just resisting the constantly invading Yang Yan had exhausted all his energy, and his eyes were full of red and black flames.He seemed to have returned to that time in the dream, unable to move, unable to struggle, and could only watch as his spiritual power was exhausted and Yang Yan invaded his body...

The severe pain almost eroded his mind, and his back was soaked with sweat. Xuan Xiao tried his best to maintain a trace of sobriety, standing almost by instinct.

"Not good! What does Chanyou want to do!"

"Nephew Xuan Xiao, get out of the way!"

The sharp nails that belonged to the nightmare were already in sight, Xuan Xiao's face remained unchanged, secretly mobilizing his spiritual power to fight back, but the meridians were extremely condensed, as if cut by a knife for a moment.

Unable to dodge... Then, Xuan Xiao staggered and moved his steps, even if he was injured, he would never let go of Xi He!

"Ah----!!!" Amid long screams, a ball of flame seemed to ignite in front of Xuan Xiao, instantly repelling the approaching Chan You.No, this is not a simple flame, but a sea of ​​flames, spreading from in front of Xuan Xiao's body, almost covering the entire world.

There is only one person in Xuan Xiao's memory who can cast the fire spell of Purgatory Sea of ​​Fire to such an extent.

"Junior Brother Xuan Xiao," the person standing in front of him turned around, showing a familiar gentle expression, "Next time, don't be so brave."

Xuan Xiao didn't speak, there was only one figure in his blurred vision, and even because of his extreme weakness, he couldn't even hear the other person's words clearly.However, he will never admit his mistake.

"You... are fine..."

Xuan Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually infiltrated a bit of tenderness.He took a step back and pressed against Xuan Xiao's unsteady body, "Anyway... I am also your senior brother."

Noticing Xuan Xiao's weakness, Xuan Zhen's expression turned cold. His eyes swept across Xi He who was still absorbing spiritual power, and Chan You who stood up not far away, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a cold expression. Come smile.

"Brother, go rest on your own, how about leaving this place to brother?"

"But, Xihe..." Xuan Xiao was taken aback.

"Didn't Junior Brother forget that I was once the master of Xi He?" After saying this, Xuan Zhen let go of Xuan Xiao and walked towards the berserk Xi He.

At this time, Xi He had lost Wang Shu, and he was no longer the docile long sword that he had in the past.Anyone other than the host will be burned by its scalding temperature as long as they come into contact with it.

Xuan Zhen is no exception.

The only difference was that he didn't pay any attention to the scorched flesh, as if he was born unable to feel pain.The five slender fingers were no longer pure and white, but showed a horrible bloody mess.But even so, Xuan Zhen did not let go of the sword in his hand.If you look carefully, you will find that the hand holding the sword at this time is not his usual right hand, but another... the hand that belongs to Shigure.

Even if it was the former master, Xi He at this moment would not miss the old feelings. The Yang Yan rushing into his body made Xuan Zhen snort, but then he laughed.This laughter is full of arrogance and contempt.

"It's just a mere sword, but it wants to bite back at its master." With force in his hand, he pulled out Xi He who was deeply inserted into the ground. At this moment, the flames from Xi He's body almost engulfed his whole body. Devour it.But it was only for a moment. In the next second, it seemed that something invisible wrapped Xi He firmly, suppressing its flame.

Shi Yu finally restrained Xi He, spent more than ten years of hard work by Xuan Zhen, and finally succeeded at this moment.Shi Yu, a conceptual weapon that only exists in Wu Chen's mind, this weapon that is both a sword and a sword technique, can only be described as a miracle, has finally become stronger under the double baptism of time and blood.

Surprisingly, Xi He had been pulled out, but the sword pillar was not damaged at all, and it was even more stable than before.Xi He, who was incomparably explosive just now, restrained the flames, and radiated light shiningly, unexpectedly docile.

"how can that be……"

The injury on Xuan Zhen's hand had already recovered, he tightened his fingers, and pointed Xi He in one direction.

The silent sword energy shook everything.

As if responding to him, the fierce flames were slowly extinguished, and Chan You, the lord of the demon world, stood up slowly, eyes full of demonic light.

"The master of the demon world, Chan You?" Xuan Zhen raised the corners of his lips evilly, "Come here and die."

What responded to him was the loud roar of the nightmares.The earth trembled for a moment, and the erupting monster energy made everyone in Qionghua back unconsciously.

Xuan Zhen didn't move, Xi He drew a sharp arc in front of him, and the scattered flames turned these roars into mourning in a moment.

"Xuan Zhen... I know you," Chanyou said in a cold voice while clutching her injured left arm, "but even Qionghua's chief apprentice cannot resist the prying eyes of the nightmare."

"Oh? What did you see?" Xuan Zhen smiled nonchalantly.

"I saw blood, overwhelming blood. Other than that, there is nothing else." Chanyou sneered, "Compared to the nightmare, you, Qionghua's head disciple, are the real demon!"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons, what a joke!"

But the panic she expected did not appear on Xuan Zhen's face.Instead of being exposed to panic, this young man showed a dangerous smile, "When did I say that I was killing demons?"

In the rising flames, this young man walked in step by step, the jade crown that tied his hair fell down, and his black hair fell on his shoulders, but he was not damaged in the flames.

"The only reason I killed the nightmare is..." Xuan Zhen raised the sword in his hand, "I really enjoy it from the bottom of my heart."

"The feeling of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and piercing the skin is really wonderful."

"Arrogance!!" Chanyou scolded angrily, and suddenly opened her mouth to spit out dark purple flames.However, unexpectedly, the flame of the master of the demon world had no effect on Xuan Zhen.

"I almost forgot... Nightmare tapirs can also manipulate flames." Xuan Zhen moved away the long sword in front of him and narrowed his eyes, "But in front of Xi He, these are just nourishment." He slightly Turning around, avoiding the sharp claws attacking from behind, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Ah!!!" Chanyou screamed long and hard, bleeding profusely from the tip of her left finger.Her poisonous sharp nails were pulled up by the roots, and even the phalanges were broken. Some of the broken bones even rushed out of the flesh and were exposed in the air.

Throwing half of the nail in his hand on the ground, the smile on the corner of Xuan Zhen's mouth grew wider and wider, but his eyes gradually revealed a terrifying greed and madness.

"Did you see these in my dream?"

"You..." Chanyou's face was pale, even though she tried her best to conceal it, she couldn't restrain herself from showing a trace of fear.Biting her lip, three identical people appeared around her.

"No, this is the phantom technique of the nightmare!" Zhong Guang, who was watching the battle, changed his expression, "If the main body is not destroyed, it will continue to dissipate and be reborn...Xuan Xiao, what are you doing!"

"Naturally, I want to defend against the enemy together with my senior brother." Xuan Xiao said expressionlessly, "Elder Chongguang, can you borrow a sword?"

"you……"

"No need," a voice came in, the blood on the elder Zonglian's sword was still there, obviously he had just returned from the battlefield, "Nephew Xuan Zhen, there should be a way to deal with it."

"But, that is the illusion technique of the nightmare..."

"Elder Chongguang, haven't you discovered it yet?" Zong Lian's eyes were gloomy, "At this time, Xuan Zhen, the sword technique he used, how could it be taught by Qionghua?"

Chong Guang was startled, looked closely, and found that Xuan Zhen was not using the Qionghua swordsmanship, but a more strange and dangerous swordsmanship... Within a moment, his face turned pale.

"This sword technique is powerful and unexpected... But from my perspective, it is tragic and evil, and it is against the righteous way." Zong Lian glanced at Xuan Xiao, "I believe it will not be long before nephew Xuan Zhen will be able to Killing Chanyou is just..."

"Where did Xuan Zhen learn this sword technique?"

Chong Guang was startled. Although Zong Lian didn't say this clearly, the meaning was...

Zong Lian's face was calm, and he couldn't see his inner thoughts at all, "After this battle, Xuan Zhen's prestige has greatly increased, and it is most suitable to be in charge of Qionghua. However, the premise is that he has not entered the evil way."

Xuan Xiao remained silent, but watched the various spells colliding violently not far away, and gradually clenched his fists.

For Xuan Zhen, Chanyou's desperate use of illusion is the biggest failure.There is no avatar technique in this world, only the nightmare is uniquely able to create illusions, but to Wu Chen who was a ninja, the difference between those avatars and the main body is like heaven and earth.

So the rest of the nightmares could only watch in despair as Xuan Zhen wiped out the phantoms in front of them one by one, and before they were reborn, pierced Chan You's heart with a sword—simply and neatly, without any pity or hesitation.

The blood finally stained Xuan Zhen's white robe red.

As if he had finally drunk enough blood, Shi Yu temporarily calmed down and stopped trembling endlessly.Xuan Zhen pulled out the sword body from Chan You's body, and killed those nightmare tapirs who had no fighting spirit with a few strikes.

But Qionghua, who finally won, did not cheer.In the silence, countless Qionghua disciples looked at this completely unfamiliar Xuan Zhen with strange expressions.

With that weird hearty smile, Xuan Zhen at this moment made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

The sound of footsteps echoed clearly on the cirrus platform.Where Xuan Zhen passed by, some disciples couldn't restrain themselves and began to retreat.

Why is Xuan Zhen not the host of Xihe, yet this famous sword is extremely docile in his hands?

Why Xuan Zhen, as Qionghua's disciple, used such a strange sword technique?

Why is this person full of blood even in the deepest part of his dream?

But Xuan Zhen didn't seem to notice the strangeness of everyone at all.He just walked over and inserted Xi He back into the original place.

"Junior Brother Xuan Xiao, can you do me a favor?"