Chapter 6665: Abnormal and Vicious

The monks of the Demon Sect were not to be outdone. They activated magic and turned into dark shadows, trying to avoid Chen Xuan's attack. However, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was like a dragon out of the sea, with infinite power, forcing the enemy back.

Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was as hot as heavenly fire, and each sword was accompanied by scorching flames. His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and the sword tip cut through the night sky, like a beast pouncing on its prey, extremely fast. His body movements were extremely flexible, and he always kept a distance from the enemy to avoid being fatally hit.

The monks of the Demon Sect gnashed their teeth, and their eyes flashed with fierce light. They fought back unwillingly. They held various sharp weapons, and every time they waved, they carried endless murderous intent. They kept trying to find Chen Xuan's flaws and launched fierce attacks.

The sparks of battle bloomed in the air, and the collision of sword blades and weapons made a crisp metallic sound. Chen Xuan attacked from time to time and dodged from time to time. His swordsmanship was extremely flexible, and he responded to the enemy's offensive without any delay.

During the battle, Chen Xuan's mind was highly concentrated, and his perception reached its peak. He could accurately feel every move of the enemy and respond quickly. Every attack was easily avoided by him, and every counterattack hit the enemy's vitals.

The monks of the Demon Sect became more and more anxious. Their attacks were disorganized and seemed a bit messy, while Chen Xuan remained calm and composed. His swordsmanship was extremely skilled, and every sword was full of deadly threats.

Chen Xuan's sword light passed through the night sky, like a meteor, flashing dazzling light. His swordsmanship was like a soaring dragon, with infinite power, defeating the enemy's attacks one by one.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Chen Xuan and the monks of the Demon Sect fought a desperate battle. Their figures flew in the air, and the collision of sword energy and weapons was endless. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was extremely sharp. Every attack of his was accompanied by the breath of destruction, forcing the enemy back.

The monks of the Demon Sect resisted Chen Xuan's attack with difficulty. Their bodies had been cut by countless wounds from the sword energy. Their eyes were full of despair. They gradually realized that Chen Xuan's strength was far beyond their imagination.

Chen Xuan's body danced in the night sky, the sword light was like lightning, slashing down, with infinite power. His sword energy penetrated the void, with the power of destruction, and defeated the enemy's attacks one by one.

The monks of the Demon Sect could no longer resist. They fell under Chen Xuan's sword one by one, turning into a pool of blood. Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He was not happy when he won the battle. He understood the meaning behind this battle.

This was a life-and-death contest. The winner would be able to continue to live in this world, and the loser would sleep forever under this land. Chen Xuan's sword light became more and more sharp, and the sword energy swept across, completely defeating the monks of the Demon Sect.

The last monk of the Demon Sect also fell under Chen Xuan's sword, and the battle was over. The whole valley was filled with a strong bloody smell, and the debris was scattered all over the ground. Chen Xuan stood there, his body fluctuating. His eyes were deep and seemed calm, but they contained endless fighting spirit.

Chen Xuan stood in the valley where the battle ended, looking at the night sky in the distance. His heart was filled with endless emotion. There were actually warriors from the Demon Gate on this land, which made him think about the secrets of this world. Demon Gate, that is a mysterious and terrifying name. In the legend of the Central Region, the existence of the Demon Gate has always been a secret that cannot be told.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that this encounter with the warriors of the Demon Gate was not a coincidence. In his memory, there was no record of the Demon Gate in the history of the Central Region, which meant that the Demon Gate was most likely a force hidden in the dark. He couldn't help but think about the structure of this world. Are there other mysterious forces? Why do they exist?

The night wind blew gently, and Chen Xuan stared silently into the distance, thinking in his heart. The warriors of the Demon Gate mean that the balance of this world may have been broken.

Chen Xuan clenched the Suzaku Sword in his hand, the cold moonlight reflected on the blade, and a firm light flashed between his eyebrows.

"Demon Sect, your appearance is only a matter of time." Chen Xuan whispered to himself.

Not long after, Chen Xuan stepped into a mysterious bamboo forest. The atmosphere here was unusually solemn, and there was a faint chill in the air. The bamboo forest was dense and seemed peaceful, but it actually hid endless dangers. The sun shone through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, which seemed gloomy and deep.

In the bamboo forest, Chen Xuan felt that the surroundings were full of ancient atmosphere, as if the bamboo forest had its own soul. He stepped forward cautiously, looked around vigilantly, and was always ready to deal with possible threats.

Suddenly, a low roar resounded throughout the bamboo forest, as if a monster from the abyss was roaring. Chen Xuan's nerves were instantly tense, and he immediately stared around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound.

With a noisy sound, a group of ferocious beasts jumped out from the bamboo leaves. They were a group of cunning wolves, their bodies covered with hard scales, their eyes flashing with fierce light, their mouths showing fangs, growling, and rushing towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan immediately raised the Suzaku Sword, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, welcoming the attack of the group of wolves. His eyes flashed with a firm light. He knew that this group of wolves were not ordinary beasts. They were full of ancient aura and might have some mysterious power.

The battle was about to start. Chen Xuan's sword light was as hot as the sky fire, and each sword carried the power of destruction. The wolves roared and attacked. Their claws and teeth were extremely sharp and threatening. Chen Xuan flexibly dodged their attacks, always keeping vigilant and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The collision sound of swords and claws echoed in the bamboo forest, and the friction sound of the sky fire and scales continued to reach his ears. Chen Xuan kept waving the Suzaku Sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, forcing the wolves back. However, the number of wolves was large, and Chen Xuan gradually felt the pressure increasing.

The monks of the Demon Sect were not to be outdone. They urged magic and turned into dark shadows to try to avoid Chen Xuan's attack. However, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was like a dragon out of the sea, with infinite power, forcing the enemy back.

Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was as hot as the fire of heaven, and each sword carried a burning flame. His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and the sword tip cut through the night sky, like a beast pouncing on its prey, extremely swift. His body movements were extremely flexible, and he always kept a distance from the enemy to avoid being hit by a fatal blow.

The monks of the Demon Sect gnashed their teeth, and there was a fierce light flashing in their eyes. They fought back unwillingly. They held various sharp weapons, and every swing was full of endless killing intent. They kept trying to find Chen Xuan's flaws and launched a fierce attack.

The sparks of battle bloomed in the air, and the collision of the sword blade and the weapon made a crisp metallic sound. Chen Xuan attacked from time to time and dodged from time to time. His swordsmanship was extremely flexible, and he responded to the enemy's offensive without any delay.

During the battle, Chen Xuan's mind was highly concentrated, and his perception reached its peak. He could accurately feel every move of the enemy and respond quickly. Every attack was easily avoided by him, and every counterattack hit the enemy's vital point.

The monks of the Demon Sect became more and more anxious. Their attacks were disorderly and chaotic, while Chen Xuan remained calm and composed. His swordsmanship was extremely skilled, and each sword was full of deadly threats.

Chen Xuan's sword light streaked across the night sky, like a meteor, flashing dazzling light. His swordsmanship was like a soaring dragon, with infinite power, defeating the enemy's attacks one by one.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Chen Xuan and the monks of the Demon Sect fought a desperate battle. Their figures flew in the air, and the collision of sword energy and weapons was endless. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was extremely sharp. Every time he attacked, he carried the breath of destroying everything and forced the enemy back.

The monks of the Demon Sect struggled to resist Chen Xuan's attack. Their bodies had been cut by countless wounds from the sword energy. Their eyes were full of despair. They gradually realized that Chen Xuan's strength was far beyond their imagination.

Chen Xuan's body danced in the night sky, the sword light was like lightning, slashing down with infinite power. His sword energy penetrated the void, carrying the power of destruction, defeating the enemy's attacks one by one.

The monks of the Demon Sect could no longer resist, they fell under Chen Xuan's sword one by one, turning into a pool of blood. Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He was not happy when he won the battle. He understood the meaning behind this battle.

This is a life-and-death contest. The winner will be able to continue to live in this world, and the loser will sleep forever under this land. Chen Xuan's sword light became more and more sharp, and the sword energy swept across, completely defeating the monks of the Demon Sect.

The last monk of the Demon Sect also fell under Chen Xuan's sword, and the battle was over. The whole valley was filled with a strong bloody smell, and the wreckage was scattered all over the ground. Chen Xuan stood in place, his body ups and downs, his eyes were deep, seemingly calm, but it contained endless fighting spirit.

Chen Xuan stood in the valley where the battle ended, looking at the night sky in the distance. His heart was filled with endless emotion. On this land, there were actually warriors from the Demon Sect, which made him wonder about the secrets of this world. The Demon Sect, that is a mysterious and terrifying name. In the legend of the Central Region, the existence of the Demon Sect has always been a secret that cannot be told.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that it was not a coincidence that he encountered the warriors from the Demon Sect this time. In his memory, there was no record of the Demon Sect in the history of the Central Region, which means that the Demon Sect is very likely to be a force hidden in the dark. He couldn't help but think about the structure of this world. Are there other mysterious forces? Why do they exist?

The night wind blew gently, and Chen Xuan stared silently into the distance, his heart was thinking. The warriors of the Demon Sect mean that the balance of this world may have been broken.

Chen Xuan clenched the Suzaku Sword in his hand, the blade reflected the cold moonlight, and his eyebrows flashed with a firm light.

"Demon Sect, your appearance is only a matter of time." Chen Xuan whispered to himself.

Soon after, Chen Xuan stepped into a mysterious bamboo forest. The atmosphere here was unusually solemn, and there was a faint chill in the air. The dense bamboo forest seemed peaceful, but in fact it hid endless dangers. The sun shone through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, which seemed gloomy and deep.

In the bamboo forest, Chen Xuan felt that the surroundings were full of ancient atmosphere, as if the bamboo forest had its own soul. He walked forward cautiously, looking around vigilantly, ready to deal with possible threats at any time.

Suddenly, a low roar resounded throughout the bamboo forest, as if a monster from the abyss was roaring. Chen Xuan's nerves were instantly tense, and he immediately stared around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound.

With a noisy sound, a group of violent beasts jumped out from the bamboo leaves. They were a group of cunning wolves, their bodies covered with hard scales, their eyes flashing with fierce light, their mouths showing fangs, growling, and rushing towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan immediately raised the Suzaku Sword, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, welcoming the impact of the wolves. His eyes flashed with a firm light. He knew that these wolves were not ordinary beasts. They were full of ancient breath and might have some mysterious power.

The battle was about to break out. Chen Xuan's sword light was as hot as sky fire, and each sword carried the power of destruction. The wolves roared and attacked. Their claws and teeth were extremely sharp, and the threat was not small. Chen Xuan flexibly dodged their attacks, always keeping vigilant and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The sound of swords colliding with claws echoed in the bamboo forest, and the friction sound of heavenly fire and scales kept coming into his ears. Chen Xuan kept waving the Suzaku Sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, forcing the wolves back. However, the number of wolves was large, and Chen Xuan gradually felt the pressure increasing.