Chapter 6608 Blood Aotian

Just when Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun were about to force the remaining disciples into a desperate situation, a disciple suddenly showed a cunning smile and quickly took out a sound transmission stone.

"Xue Aotian, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun defeated our team in Tianlun Mountains! Their strength is far beyond our imagination, and we can't resist." The sound transmission stone sent out a powerful sound transmission wave, and the leader of the Blood Dragon God Sect.

The information that Xue Aotian learned was conveyed.

Xue Aotian frowned, and he snorted coldly: "It's just two people, but they can defeat our team in Tianlun Mountains. It's really not simple."

After learning about the strength of Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun, Xue Aotian did not take action immediately. He knew that Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun had consumed a lot of strength in the battle at this time, and it was the best time.

However, he did not relax his vigilance against Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun. He smiled coldly: "In this case, let them stay in Tianlun Mountains. When their strength is exhausted, I will go out in person."

Xue Aotian's words were full of coldness and confidence. He knew that time was the biggest enemy in this battle. Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun might be strong, but no one could maintain endless power in a long battle.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun felt the enemy's malice. They faced the remaining disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect with a firm light in their eyes. They knew that this was a moment of life and death, and they could not relax at all.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, with a blazing fire in his eyes. He waved the sword in his hand, and the sixth level of the Suzaku Sword Technique was displayed again. The sky fire sword energy was like a raging fire, surrounding the enemy and turning it into a red sea of ​​fire.

"God is chaotic!" Dugu Lun was also not to be outdone. His figure was like the wind, and his sword danced like a tornado. The wind blades whistled and surrounded the enemy. In an instant, the valley was filled with flying sand and flames. A desperate battle was unfolding in the valley.

The enemy retreated step by step under the fierce offensive of Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun, blood splashed, and the breath of death permeated the battlefield. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was like the god of heavenly fire. Every sword carried the power of destruction and cut the enemy into pieces. Dugu Lun's swordsmanship was like a violent storm, and the sword blade carried a ruthless breath and swallowed the enemy.

In the desperate eyes of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun were like two gods of death, sweeping everything and not allowing any resistance. Their swordsmanship was as flexible as ghosts. Every attack found the enemy's flaws and killed the enemy.

In the end, the enemy was completely defeated by Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun. All that remained on the battlefield were broken limbs and bloodstained land, a desolate scene.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stood on the battlefield, their figures seemed to stand firm and firm. They knew that this battle was just the beginning, and greater tests were still to come. They held the swords tightly in their hands, their eyes were firm, and they were ready to meet greater challenges.

In the distance, Xue Aotian received the information from the sound transmission stone, and a sneer flashed across his face. He knew that Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun could not escape from his palm after all. This battle was just a prelude, and a more intense battle was coming. He looked coldly in the direction of Tianlun Mountains, with cunning and ferociousness flashing in his eyes.

There was a cold light flashing in Xue Aotian's eyes. He had decided to take action himself to completely solve this problem. He looked at a disciple beside him. This was a tall and sharp young warrior holding a blood-colored giant sword, named Xue Ting.

"You go to chase and kill those two guys, and you must fight quickly and decisively, and don't delay." Xue Aotian's voice was cold and firm.

"Yes, senior brother!" Xue Ting bowed and accepted the order, with loyalty and murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He knew that the importance of this mission could not be lost.

Xue Ting quickly flew towards the Tianlun Mountains. His speed was so fast that he was like a blood-red lightning. He disappeared in the distant mountains in the blink of an eye.

In the depths of the Tianlun Mountains, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun did not know that Xue Aotian had taken action personally. They were still patrolling the battlefield, vigilantly observing the movements around them.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's brows frowned slightly. He felt a strong killing intent. He looked up and saw a blood-red figure rushing towards them like lightning. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he immediately became alert.

"Dugu Lun, there are enemies coming!" Chen Xuan warned in a low voice.

Dugu Lun immediately became alert, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. The two stood together tacitly, ready to meet the enemy's attack.

Xue Ting came from the air, holding a blood-red giant sword, murderous, and his eyes were as sharp as a wolf, locking on Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun.

"Chen Xuan, Dugu Lun, you are the two guys who caused the commotion in the Central Region?" Xue Ting said coldly, his voice full of murderous intent.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun did not answer. They stared at the enemy in front of them silently. In this valley, the murderous intent gathered and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"Today, both of you must die!" Xue Ting roared, carrying a violent murderous intent, and launched a fierce attack on Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun reacted quickly. They responded separately. Chen Xuan fought against Xue Ting, while Dugu Lun blocked other disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect around him.

Chen Xuan held the Suzaku Sword, the sword energy rolled, and his eyes flashed with a firm light. He knew that the enemy in front of him was not those ordinary disciples, but the masters of the Blood Dragon God Sect, and the battle would be very fierce.

Xue Ting's attacks were extremely ferocious, his giant sword roared with the wind, and each sword contained the power of destruction. Chen Xuan was down-to-earth, and his swordsmanship was like thunder, welcoming the enemy's attacks. The sword edge pierced the air, making a harsh whistle, and collided with Xue Ting's sword edge.

The battle was extremely fierce, with sword shadows flying and fire splashing everywhere. Every confrontation between Chen Xuan and Xueting triggered strong sparks. The confrontation between swordsmanship was like the fight between flames and storms. Their strengths were equal, and the battle fell into a stalemate. , the scene was extremely intense.

Just when Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun were almost forcing the remaining disciples into a desperate situation, a disciple suddenly showed a sly smile and quickly took out a sound transmission stone.

"Xue Aotian, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun defeated our team in the Tianlun Mountains! Their strength is far beyond our imagination, and we can't resist it." The sound transmission stone sent out a powerful sound transmission wave, sending the leader of the Blood Dragon God Sect to their knees.

The information that Xue Aotian learned was passed on.

Xue Aotian frowned and snorted coldly: "It's just two people who can defeat our team in the Tianlun Mountains. It's really not easy."

After learning about the strength of Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun, Xue Aotian did not take immediate action. He knew that at this time, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun had already consumed a lot of power in the battle, and it was the best time.

However, he did not relax his vigilance against Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun. He smiled coldly: "In that case, let them stay in the Tianlun Mountains. When their strength is exhausted, I will take action myself."

Xue Aotian's words were full of coldness and confidence. He knew that time is the biggest enemy in this battle. Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun may be powerful, but in a long battle, no one can maintain endless power. .

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun felt the enemy's malice. They faced the remaining disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect with a firm light in their eyes. They knew that now was a life-or-death moment and they could not relax in the slightest.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, with the sky fire blazing in his eyes. He waved the sword in his hand, and the sixth level of the Suzaku swordsmanship was displayed again. The sky fire sword energy was like a raging fire, surrounding the enemy and turning it into a sea of ​​red fire.

"God is in chaos!" Dugu Lun also showed no weakness, his figure was like the wind, and his sword danced like a tornado. The wind blade roared in and surrounded the enemy. In an instant, the wind and sand were flying in the valley, the fire was burning, and a desperate battle was unfolding in this valley.

The enemy was retreating steadily under the fierce offensive of Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun, with blood flying and the breath of death filling the battlefield. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was like that of the God of Heavenly Fire. Each sword carried the power of destruction, killing the enemy. Shattered into pieces, Dugu Lun's sword law was like a violent storm, and the sword blade swallowed up the enemy with a ruthless aura.

In the desperate eyes of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun were like two gods of death, sweeping everything without allowing any resistance. Their swordsmanship was as flexible as ghosts, and every attack found the enemy's flaw. Kill the enemy.

In the end, the enemy was completely defeated by Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun. All that remains on the battlefield are broken limbs and blood-stained earth, a desolate scene.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stood on the battlefield, their figures standing tall and firm. They knew that this battle was just the beginning, and a greater test was yet to come. They held the swords in their hands tightly, with firm eyes, ready to face it. A bigger challenge.

In the distance, Xue Aotian received the message from the sound transmission stone, and a sneer flashed across his face. He knew that Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun would not be able to escape from his grasp after all. This battle was just a prelude to a more intense one. The battle was about to come, and he looked coldly in the direction of the Tianlun Mountains, with cunning and ferocious eyes flashing.

Xue Aotian's eyes flashed with a cold light. He had decided to take action himself to completely solve this problem. He looked at a disciple beside him. He was a tall young warrior with a sharp aura, holding a bloody giant sword. His name is Xue Ting.

"When you go after those two guys, you must do it quickly without delay." Xue Aotian's voice was cold and firm.

"Yes, senior brother!" Xue Ting bowed and accepted the order, his eyes flashing with loyalty and murderous intent. He knew that the importance of this mission could not be compromised.

Xue Ting quickly flew towards the Tianlun Mountains. His speed was extremely fast, like a bloody lightning, and he disappeared into the distant mountains in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the Tianlun Mountains, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun did not know that Xue Aotian had personally taken action. They were still patrolling the battlefield, vigilantly observing the movements around them.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's brows frowned slightly. He felt a strong killing intent. He looked up and saw a bloody figure rushing toward them like lightning. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with vigilance. He Immediately alert.

"Dugu Lun, there is an enemy attack!" Chen Xuan warned in a low voice.

Dugu Lun immediately became alert, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The two stood together in tacit understanding, preparing to welcome the enemy's attack.

Xue Ting arrived from the sky, holding a bloody giant sword with murderous intent. His eyes were as sharp as a wolf, locked on Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun.

"Chen Xuan, Dugu Lun, are you the two guys who caused the commotion in the Central Region?" Xue Ting said coldly, his voice full of murderous intent.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun did not answer. They stared at the enemy in front of them silently. In this valley, murderous intent condensed and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"Today both of you must die!" Xue Ting roared, carrying a violent killing intent, and launched a fierce attack on Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun.

Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun reacted quickly, and they responded separately. Chen Xuan faced Xue Ting, while Dugu Lun blocked other disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect around him.

Chen Xuan held the Suzaku Sword, and the sword energy rolled. There was a firm light in his eyes. He knew that the enemy in front of him was not those ordinary disciples, but the masters of the Blood Dragon God Sect. The battle would be very fierce.

Xue Ting's attack was extremely fierce. His giant sword whistled with the wind, and each sword contained the power of destruction. Chen Xuan was down-to-earth, and his swordsmanship was like thunder, welcoming the enemy's attack. The sword pierced the air, making a sharp whistle, and collided with the sword of Xue Ting.

The battle was extremely fierce, with swords flying and flames splashing. Every confrontation between Chen Xuan and Xue Ting caused strong sparks. The confrontation between their sword techniques was like a fight between flames and storms. Their strength was equal, the battle was in a stalemate, and the scene was extremely intense.