Chapter 6442 Yang Wen's Power

The black-clothed warrior screamed and swayed, but he did not fall down.

He glared at Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, gritting his teeth and said, "You...will not die well!"

Chen Xuan looked at him coldly, without any mercy.

Yang Wen also had a firm face.

The escape of the black-clothed warrior did not end the battle. On the contrary, the black mist emanating from his body made the entire battlefield more chaotic and terrifying.

The black mist was pervasive, covering his figure, making it difficult for Chen Xuan and Yang Wen to figure out his actions.

"Be careful, this black mist seems to be not simple!" Chen Xuan warned vigilantly.

Yang Wen nodded, and his consciousness explored the black mist, but found that the trace of the black-clothed warrior disappeared.

The black mist seemed to interfere with their perception, making it difficult for them to detect the enemy's position.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the black mist and pounced on Chen Xuan and Yang Wen.

The black-clothed warrior attacked again, his figure was extremely fast, and there was almost no time for Chen Xuan and Yang Wen to react.

Chen Xuan immediately stood in front of Yang Wen, holding the long sword with both hands, and faced the attack of the black-clothed warrior.

The sword lights of the two crossed, sparking a spark.

The black-clothed warrior's attack was extremely fierce. He seemed to want to defeat Chen Xuan and Yang Wen at all costs, and continuously released the black mist of blood power, which made his strength surge.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen looked solemn. They knew that they were facing not only an ordinary demon cultivator, but also a crazy opponent. Under the cover of the black mist, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's vision was blocked, and it was difficult to see the figure of the black-clothed warrior. They could only fight by instinct and experience.

In this chaotic battlefield, the three swords were everywhere. The attack of the black-clothed warrior was like a storm, which made Chen Xuan and Yang Wen exhausted and vigilant at all times.

"Chen Xuan, we must find the trace of the black-clothed warrior!" Yang Wen shouted loudly.

"We can't be led by him." Chen Xuan held the hilt tightly, concentrated his mind, and tried his best to resist the attack of the black-clothed warrior.

However, the black fog of the black-clothed warrior seemed to be able to sense their actions. He flexibly avoided the pursuit of Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, and sometimes suddenly appeared beside them and launched another surprise attack.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense. Chen Xuan and Yang Wen were already covered with wounds, their robes were tattered, and their swords were stained red with blood.

"Chen Xuan, we must join forces and don't let him take advantage of the opportunity!" Yang Wen said anxiously.

Chen Xuan nodded, and he and Yang Wen cooperated with each other tacitly, attacking at the fastest speed, trying to find the flaws of the black-clothed warrior.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to have noticed some kind of pattern of the black-clothed warrior.

In the black fog, the actions of the black-clothed warrior seemed to have certain patterns to follow.

"Yang Wen, his attack has a pattern, we must seize the opportunity!" Chen Xuan hurriedly transmitted the voice.

Yang Wen also felt it, and they cooperated tacitly, constantly testing and looking for the pattern of the black-clothed warrior.

After several failed attempts, they finally found a breakthrough.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen finally found the pattern of the black-clothed warrior in the black fog.

They cooperated tacitly, using the power and body skills of the Dragon God Art, constantly looking for opportunities to attack the weaknesses of the black-clothed warrior.

The black-clothed warrior's offensive was still fierce, but Chen Xuan and Yang Wen were able to deal with it with ease.

Their attacks became more and more sharp, and the sword light and knife light shuttled through the black fog and constantly hit the black-clothed warrior.

The black-clothed warrior's face became more and more solemn, and he began to feel powerless to deal with the attacks of Chen Xuan and Yang Wen.

His blood power seemed to have lost its former ferocity, and the cover of the black fog gradually weakened.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen saw the opportunity, and they worked together to launch the strongest attack together.

Chen Xuan's sword light and Yang Wen's knife light intertwined, forming an extremely sharp attack, pointing directly at the black-clothed warrior's vitals.

The black-clothed warrior struggled to dodge, but it was too late. Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's attacks instantly penetrated the black fog and directly hit the black-clothed warrior.

The black-clothed warrior trembled, and the black mist dissipated instantly. He knelt on the ground powerlessly, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"How could I lose..." The black-clothed warrior said with difficulty, and he looked at Chen Xuan and Yang Wen in disbelief.

"You are too arrogant and think you are invincible. But you are just a shitty demon sect warrior." Chen Xuan said coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.

The black-clothed warrior gradually fell down, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and finally, he turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen breathed a sigh of relief. They finally defeated the black-clothed warrior. But they also knew that Mo Tianlei, the third prince of Yunxia Fairyland, would not stop there, and the next test would only be more difficult.

"We must continue to move forward and strive to break through the Yuntian Secret Realm as soon as possible." Chen Xuan took a deep breath and said to Yang Wen.

In the depths of the Yuntian Secret Realm, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen walked along the winding mountain road.

Surrounded by dense woods, the sun casts mottled light and shadows through the branches and leaves, like a fairyland.

"Yang Wen, we don't have much time in this secret realm, we must find Yunlong Immortal Grass and other treasures as soon as possible. This Yuntian Secret Realm is said to be one of the spiritual places, and opportunities are rare." Chen Xuan said to Yang Wen beside him.

Yang Wen nodded with a solemn expression. He knew that Chen Xuan was right. The treasures in the Yuntian Secret Realm include not only Yunlong Immortal Grass, but also many other spiritual medicines and treasures.

This will be of great benefit to their cultivation, especially when they pursue higher cultivation.

Just as the two continued to move forward, suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the woods and stood in front of them.

This was a warrior in a black robe, with a black mask on his face, so his true face could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you two? How dare you break into the Yuntian Secret Realm? You don't know whether you live or die!" The black-robed warrior said coldly, with the weapon in his hand shining with cold light.

The black-clothed warrior screamed and shook, but he didn't fall down.

He glared at Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, gritting his teeth and said, "You...don't die well!"

Chen Xuan looked at him indifferently, without any mercy.

Yang Wen also had a firm face.

The escape of the black-clothed warrior did not end the battle. On the contrary, the black mist emanating from his body made the entire battlefield more chaotic and terrifying.

The black mist was diffused, covering his figure, making it difficult for Chen Xuan and Yang Wen to grasp his actions.

"Be careful, this black mist seems to be not simple!" Chen Xuan warned vigilantly.

Yang Wen nodded, and his sense probed the black fog, but found that the trace of the black-clothed warrior had disappeared.

The black fog seemed to interfere with their perception, making it difficult for them to detect the enemy's position.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the black fog and pounced on Chen Xuan and Yang Wen.

The black-clothed warrior attacked again, and his figure was extremely swift, almost giving Chen Xuan and Yang Wen little time to react.

Chen Xuan immediately blocked in front of Yang Wen, holding the long sword with both hands, and faced the attack of the black-clothed warrior.

The sword lights of the two crossed, sparking a spark.

The black-clothed warrior's attack was extremely fierce. He seemed to want to defeat Chen Xuan and Yang Wen at all costs, and continuously released the black fog of blood power, which made his strength surge.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen looked solemn. They understood that they were facing not only an ordinary demon cultivator, but also a crazy opponent. Under the cover of the black fog, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's vision was blocked, and it was difficult to see the figure of the black-clothed warrior. They could only fight by instinct and experience.

In this chaotic battlefield, the three swords were flying everywhere. The attack of the black-clothed warrior was like a storm, which made Chen Xuan and Yang Wen exhausted and vigilant at all times.

"Chen Xuan, we must find the trace of the black-clothed warrior!" Yang Wen shouted loudly.

"We can't be led by him." Chen Xuan held the hilt tightly, concentrated his mind, and tried his best to resist the attack of the black-clothed warrior.

However, the black mist of the black-clothed warrior seemed to be able to sense their actions. He flexibly avoided the pursuit of Chen Xuan and Yang Wen, and sometimes suddenly appeared beside them and launched another surprise attack.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense. Chen Xuan and Yang Wen were already covered with wounds, their robes were tattered, and their blades were stained red with blood.

"Chen Xuan, we must join forces and don't let him take advantage of it!" Yang Wen said anxiously.

Chen Xuan nodded, and he and Yang Wen cooperated with each other tacitly, attacking at the fastest speed, trying to find the flaws of the black-clothed warrior.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to have noticed some kind of pattern of the black-clothed warrior.

In the black fog, the black-clothed warrior's actions seemed to have certain patterns to follow.

"Yang Wen, his attack has a pattern, we must seize the opportunity!" Chen Xuan hurriedly transmitted the voice.

Yang Wen also felt it, and they cooperated tacitly, constantly testing and looking for the pattern of the black-clothed warrior.

After several failed attempts, they finally found a breakthrough.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen finally found the pattern of the black-clothed warrior in the black fog.

They cooperated tacitly, using the power and body skills of the Dragon God Jue, constantly looking for opportunities to attack the weaknesses of the black-clothed warrior.

The black-clothed warrior's offensive was still fierce, but Chen Xuan and Yang Wen were able to deal with it with ease.

Their attacks became more and more sharp, and the sword light and knife light shuttled through the black fog, constantly hitting the black-clothed warrior.

The black-clothed warrior's face became more and more solemn, and he began to feel powerless to deal with Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's attacks.

His blood power seemed to have lost its former ferocity, and the black fog gradually weakened.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen saw the opportunity, and they worked together to launch the strongest attack.

Chen Xuan's sword light and Yang Wen's knife light intertwined, forming an extremely sharp attack, pointing directly at the black-clothed warrior's vitals.

The black-clothed warrior struggled to dodge, but it was too late. Chen Xuan and Yang Wen's attacks instantly penetrated the black fog and hit the black-clothed warrior directly.

The black-clothed warrior trembled, and the black fog dissipated instantly. He knelt on the ground powerlessly, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"How could I lose..." The black-clothed warrior said with difficulty, and he looked at Chen Xuan and Yang Wen in disbelief.

"You are too arrogant and think you are invincible. But you are just a shitty demon sect warrior." Chen Xuan said coldly, without any mercy in his eyes.

The black-clothed warrior gradually fell down, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and finally, he turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, they finally defeated the black-clothed warrior. But they also knew that Mo Tianlei, the third prince of Yunxia Fairyland, would not give up, and the next test would only be more difficult.

"We must continue to move forward and strive to break through the Yuntian Secret Realm as soon as possible." Chen Xuan took a deep breath and said to Yang Wen.

In the depths of the Yuntian Secret Realm, Chen Xuan and Yang Wen walked along the winding mountain road.

Surrounded by dense woods, the sun cast mottled light and shadows through the branches and leaves, like a fairyland.

"Yang Wen, we don't have much time in this secret realm, and we must find Yunlong Immortal Grass and other treasures as soon as possible. This Yuntian Secret Realm is said to be one of the spiritual places, and opportunities are rare." Chen Xuan said to Yang Wen beside him.

Yang Wen nodded, his expression solemn. He knew that Chen Xuan was right. The treasures in the Yuntian Secret Realm included not only Yunlong Immortal Grass, but also many other spiritual medicines and treasures.

This would be of great benefit to their cultivation, especially in their pursuit of higher cultivation.

Just as the two continued to move forward, suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the woods and stood in front of them.

This was a warrior in a black robe, with a black mask on his face, and his true face could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you two? How dare you break into the Yuntian Secret Realm, you don't know whether you live or die!" The black-robed warrior said coldly, the weapon in his hand shining with cold light.