Chapter 6653 Ancient Jade Talisman

The room was silent. Suddenly, a huge shadow jumped out of the darkness. It was a huge monster with green sky fire burning in its eyes, the Blood Demon. Its roar shook the whole cave, and its momentum was extremely terrifying.

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and clenched the sword in his hand. He knew that only by defeating the monster in front of him could he continue to move forward. The Blood Demon let out a sharp roar, and the whole cave seemed to be shaking. Then it opened its huge mouth and released a cloud of green poisonous mist.

Chen Xuan dodged quickly and avoided the invasion of the poisonous mist. His eyes flashed with a firm light. His swordsmanship was as fast as lightning. He performed the thirteenth style of the Suzaku Swordsmanship. The sword energy was sharp, cutting through the air and heading straight for the Blood Demon's throat.

The Blood Demon grinned, and its body turned into a green phantom, quickly dodging Chen Xuan's attack. Then, it opened its huge mouth and released a green sky fire, which instantly filled the entire room.

Chen Xuan was not afraid. He dodged the attack of the sky fire flexibly, and at the same time condensed a layer of Suzaku sky fire shield to resist the invasion of the sky fire. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his swordsmanship became more sharp, and the power of the Suzaku sword was brought to the extreme.

The battle was in full swing. Chen Xuan continued to attack, and the blood ghost demon was not weak either, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance, and their figures quickly shuttled in the room.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense. Chen Xuan felt the fatigue of his body, but his inner fighting spirit was still firm. He knew that only by defeating this monster beast could he walk out of this cave alive.

Finally, he launched a trick, the ultimate blow of the Suzaku swordsmanship, the sword light cut through the night sky, instantly penetrated the body of the blood ghost demon, the monster beast let out a miserable howl, and its body burned into a ball of green sky fire, and then turned into ashes.

Chen Xuan panted, and the sword at his waist was gradually retracted.

The green mist condensed between heaven and earth filled the room, forming a strange scene. In the green mist, a demonic aura suddenly emerged, turning into a huge and strange snake shadow. This was an emerald green poisonous snake, with a green light flashing in its eyes, as if hiding endless toxicity.

Chen Xuan felt the threat from the poisonous snake and was alert. He breathed steadily and stared at the poisonous snake with sharp eyes. In the green mist, the poisonous snake hissed and attacked Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's mind moved, and the power of the Suzaku sword technique rose again. He turned into a flash of lightning, and the sword light cut through the space, and started a fierce battle with the poisonous snake. The sword and the snake shadow intertwined in the green mist, sometimes violent sky fire erupted, and sometimes the poisonous snake bit fiercely.

In just a few rounds, Chen Xuan found that this venomous snake was unusual. It was filled with a strong poisonous gas, making it difficult for Chen Xuan to approach. He gathered his inner strength and used the defensive skills of the Suzaku sword technique to resist the attack of the venomous snake. The sword technique's blocking and the venomous snake's bite collided with each other, sparking sparks.

In the green mist, the venomous snake became more and more fierce, and its bite speed was as fast as lightning. It was about to hit Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and used the secret method of time and space. His body instantly dodged the attack of the venomous snake, like a ghost shuttling between time and space.

Chen Xuan appeared behind the venomous snake again, and the sword flashed. A ray of Suzaku sky fire cut through the green mist and pierced the venomous snake's head. The venomous snake screamed and twisted its body violently, trying to break free, but Chen Xuan was as stable as a mountain. The sword in his hand pierced into the venomous snake's head without a single inch, defeating it.

The green mist gradually dissipated, and the room regained clarity. Chen Xuan's forehead was full of sweat.

At this moment, he began to observe here.

The room was filled with a disgusting smell of decay. The air seemed to be frozen, and the thick stench made it difficult to breathe. The walls around were corroded by cold and mold, emitting an unsettling green luster. The ground was scattered with withered plants and rotten vines. They seemed to be the only life in this area, but they were full of dead silence.

In the middle of the room, there was an abandoned altar. The surface of the altar was covered with spider webs, and some ancient and strange magic artifacts were placed on it, emitting a faint light. In the corner, there were some broken bones, which seemed to have decayed into mud and could collapse at any time.

At the top of the room hung an ancient oil lamp, the light was dim, flickering and shaking. Under the oil lamp, there was a long table, on which were placed ancient documents and tattered books. They were yellowed and the words on them were almost invisible.

The windows were sealed by heavy dust, and the sunlight that came through seemed dim, as if swallowed by the harsh environment of this room. The occasional gusts of wind only made people feel the desolation and silence of this place more.

In the dark corner of the room, a pair of dark eyes stared at Chen Xuan, flickering like cold stars in the night sky. These eyes were hidden in the darkness, and only a faint light revealed the existence of the owner. A mysterious atmosphere shrouded these eyes, as if an invisible observer was quietly peeping at everything in the room.

Chen Xuan felt the gaze from behind, his body suddenly stiffened, and his vigilant eyes swept around, but everything in the room seemed so quiet, except for the pair of secret eyes, there was no movement.

Alert in his heart, Chen Xuan decided to ignore this strange observation for the time being and continue to search for the secrets in the room. He moved carefully, trying to minimize his voice as much as possible, not wanting to disturb the lurkers deep in the room.

The silence in the room seemed to become heavier, and Chen Xuan remained alert at all times. He walked to the altar and gently touched the magic artifacts on it with his hand. The ancient runes glowed under his touch, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, extinguishing the oil lamp in the middle of the room, and the room fell into darkness. Chen Xuan's heart tightened, and the sword was already unsheathed. He looked around vigilantly, and the pair of hidden eyes seemed to be brighter in the darkness, flashing dangerous light.

"Who?" Chen Xuan's voice spread throughout the room, and his eyes were locked on the pair of eyes in the darkness, but the answer to him was only a cold laugh, echoing in the air, making people feel cold.

The room was silent, and suddenly, a huge shadow rushed out of the darkness. It was a huge monster with green sky fire burning in its eyes, the blood ghost monster. Its roar shook the whole cave, and its momentum was extremely terrifying.

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and held the sword in his hand tightly. He knew that only by defeating the monster in front of him could he continue to move forward. The blood ghost monster let out a sharp roar, and the whole cave seemed to be shaking, and then it opened its huge mouth and released a cloud of green poisonous mist.

Chen Xuan dodged quickly and avoided the attack of the poisonous fog. His eyes flashed with a determined light. His swordsmanship was as fast as lightning. He used the thirteenth style of the Suzaku swordsmanship. The sword energy was sharp and cut through the air, heading straight for the throat of the blood demon.

The blood demon grinned, and its body turned into a green phantom, quickly dodging Chen Xuan's attack. Then, it opened its huge mouth and released a green sky fire, which instantly filled the entire room.

Chen Xuan was not afraid at all. He flexibly dodged the attack of the sky fire, and at the same time condensed a layer of Suzaku sky fire shield to resist the attack of the sky fire. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his swordsmanship became more sharp, and the power of the Suzaku sword was brought to the extreme.

The battle was in full swing. Chen Xuan continued to launch attacks, and the blood demon did not show weakness, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance, and their figures quickly shuttled in the room.

As time passed, the battle became more intense. Chen Xuan felt tired physically, but his fighting spirit remained firm. He knew that only by defeating this monster could he walk out of the cave alive.

Finally, he launched a trick, the ultimate attack of the Vermillion Bird Sword Technique. The sword light cut through the night sky and instantly penetrated the body of the blood demon. The monster let out a miserable howl, and its body burned into a ball of green sky fire, and then turned into ashes.

Chen Xuan panted heavily, and the sword at his waist was gradually retracted.

The green mist condensed between heaven and earth filled the room, forming a strange scene. In this green mist, a demonic aura suddenly emerged, turning into a huge and strange snake shadow. This was an emerald green venomous snake, with a green light flashing in its eyes, as if hiding endless toxicity.

Chen Xuan felt the threat from the venomous snake and was alert in his heart. He breathed steadily and stared at the venomous snake with sharp eyes. In the green mist, the venomous snake hissed and attacked Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's mind moved, and the power of the Suzaku sword technique rose again. He turned into a flash of lightning, and the sword light cut through the space, and started a fierce confrontation with the venomous snake. The sword and the snake shadows intertwined in the green mist, and sometimes violent sky fire erupted, and sometimes the venomous snake bit fiercely.

In just a few rounds, Chen Xuan found that this venomous snake was unusual. It was filled with a strong poisonous gas, making it difficult for Chen Xuan to get close. He gathered his internal strength and used the defensive skills of the Suzaku sword technique to resist the attack of the venomous snake. The sword technique's blocking and the venomous snake's bite collided with each other, sparking sparks.

In the green mist, the venomous snake became more and more fierce, and its bite speed was as fast as lightning. It was about to hit Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and used the secret method of time and space. His body instantly dodged the attack of the venomous snake, and he shuttled between time and space like a ghost.

Chen Xuan appeared behind the venomous snake again, and the sword light flashed. A ray of Suzaku sky fire cut through the green mist and pierced the venomous snake's head. The venomous snake screamed and twisted its body violently, trying to break free, but Chen Xuan was as steady as a mountain. The sword in his hand pierced the venomous snake's head without a single inch, defeating it.

The green mist gradually dissipated, and the room regained clarity. Chen Xuan's forehead was covered with sweat.

At this moment, he began to observe this place.

The room was filled with a disgusting smell of decay. The air seemed to be solidified, and the thick stench made it difficult to breathe. The walls around were eroded by cold and mold, emitting an unsettling green luster. Withered plants and rotten vines were scattered on the ground. They seemed to be the only life in this area, but they were full of dead silence.

In the middle of the room, there was an abandoned altar. The surface of the altar was covered with spider webs, and some ancient and strange magic artifacts were placed on it, emitting a faint light. In the corner, there were some broken bones that looked like they had decayed into mud and could collapse at any time.

An ancient oil lamp hung on the top of the room, the light was dim, and the light flickered and swayed. Under the oil lamp, there is a long table, on which are placed ancient documents and worn-out books, which have turned yellow and the words on them are almost invisible.

The windows are blocked by heavy dust, and the sunlight that comes out seems dim, as if swallowed by the harsh environment of this room. The occasional gusts of wind only make people feel the desolation and loneliness of this place more.

In the dark corner of the room, a pair of dark eyes stared at Chen Xuan, flickering like cold stars in the night sky. These eyes are hidden in the darkness, and only a faint light reveals the existence of the owner. A mysterious atmosphere shrouded these eyes, as if an invisible observer was quietly peeping at everything in the room.

Chen Xuan felt the gaze from behind, his body suddenly stiffened, and his alert eyes scanned the surroundings, but everything in the room seemed so quiet, except for the pair of secret eyes, there was no movement.

Chen Xuan, alert in his heart, decided to ignore this strange observation for the time being and continue to search for the secrets in the room. He moved cautiously, trying to minimize his voice as much as possible, not wanting to disturb the lurkers in the depths of the room.

The silence in the room seemed to become heavier, and Chen Xuan remained alert at all times. He walked to the altar and gently touched the magic artifacts on it with his hands. The ancient runes glowed under his touch, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, extinguishing the oil lamp in the middle of the room, and the room fell into darkness. Chen Xuan's heart tightened, and the sword was unsheathed. He looked around vigilantly, and the pair of hidden eyes seemed to be brighter in the darkness, flashing a dangerous light.

"Who?" Chen Xuan's voice spread throughout the room, and his eyes were locked on the pair of eyes in the dark, but the answer to him was only a cold laugh, echoing in the air, making people feel cold.