Chapter 6888: Investigating the Disciples of the Shenluo Demon Sect

At the same time, Liao Zheng was not idle. He sneaked into a village on the east side and listened to the villagers' conversations. He did not miss any subtle information.

After some twists and turns, he learned from an old man that a group of mysterious people had been coming and going in the nearby forest recently, and their purpose seemed unknown.

When the sun was setting, Chen Xuan and Liao Zheng met in the cave. They exchanged their findings. Liao Zheng frowned when he heard Chen Xuan's unidentified footprints.

"It may be a ferocious beast. In ancient legends, this beast is extremely powerful."

"We must find out its origin as soon as possible. That will be the key to our counterattack." Chen Xuan's voice was low and powerful.

At this moment, a faint sound came from outside the cave. The two quickly extinguished the torches and hid in a secret room deep in the cave. They saw several shadows quickly passing through the cave. Obviously, the people of Shenluo Demon Gate had stepped into Huolong Mountain.

The mountain wind, carrying a rush of breath, stirred in the Fire Dragon Mountain. Chen Xuan and Liao Zheng moved the darkness, held their breath, and looked out through the gap of the hidden secret room. The disciples of the Shenluo Demon Sect were misled by the sound of wind and rain in the mountain. They passed through the cave without staying for too much time to explore.

However, this moment of calm was just the calm before the storm. Chen Xuan and Liao Zheng understood that they had no place to avoid the battle.

"Brother Liao, I will use the Suzaku sword technique to contain the enemy, and you attack from the left." Chen Xuan's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum but as cold as a knife.

"Brother Chen, be careful. Your Suzaku sword technique is fierce and extraordinary, but it also requires huge true energy support. Don't consume it too much." Liao Zheng's tone showed worry.

Suzaku sword technique, one of the world-famous sword techniques, is known for its magnificent and continuous sword intent. Chen Xuan is gifted and has understood the essence of Suzaku sword technique in desperate situations. Now, he will use it to create vitality.

When the shadow disappeared again, the two seemed to merge with the night and slid out of the dark room silently. Chen Xuan stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the black-clothed people who despised life. The long sword in his hand began to tremble unsteadily, which was due to the resonance between his inner anger and the sword energy.

The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and Chen Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to begin to focus on the tip of his sword. The air was slightly distorted, showing a touch of red flames. Chen Xuan's eyes gradually became as hot as fire. The moment the sword technique was activated, the temperature around him seemed to rise suddenly.

Chen Xuan, a generation of sword immortals, may show all his life's learning today.

"Cut!" A low shout burst out from Chen Xuan's mouth, like a spring thunder.

In an instant, Chen Xuan turned into a residual image, and the tip of the sword drew a long trajectory of heavenly fire, reflecting the surrounding rock walls red, the first style of Suzaku sword technique.

Suzaku swept the sun! The long sword rushed to the sky like a phoenix of sky fire, and the arc-shaped sword energy carried boundless heat and determination to destroy everything.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man. Perhaps they had never expected that there would be such a powerful person in this mountain, but they were well-trained and quickly entered the battle state, showing their unique skills, confronting Chen Xuan's sword energy, and the sharp weapons intersected, sparks flying.

However, the Vermillion Bird Sword Technique is not so simple. Chen Xuan's true energy is like a surging tide, and the sword technique is continuous and orderly, with endless sword styles.

Following closely, the second style.

Nirvana.

The long sword drew countless sky fire tracks in the night sky, and each sword energy seemed to have its own consciousness, whistling past and aggressive, and striking the target accurately.

The men in black began to feel unprecedented pressure, and their movements slowed down. Just when they thought the rain of swords would stop, the third style of swordsmanship, Flame Wings Flying in the Sky, suddenly appeared. Chen Xuan stood straight, the tip of his sword pointed to the sky, and the sword light he shook out was like open wings, embracing the entire sky. Then, in an instant, all the sky fire and power gathered into a sword, piercing forward.

At that moment, the tranquility of Fire Dragon Mountain was broken by the sharp sound of metal clashing, and the battle was about to break out. The raging fire ignited at the tip of Chen Xuan's sword, like a flying Vermilion Bird, pointing directly at the camp of the men in black.

The Vermilion Bird swordsmanship, moving like flowing fire, and as powerful as thunder. In the mountains and forests, the sword moves with the man, and the man dances with the sword. Under the light of the fire, Chen Xuan's face was as scary as a sharp blade, and his eyes burst out with deep hatred and unyielding fighting spirit for the enemy.

The mountain wind rolled up his clothes, but it couldn't take away the tense atmosphere. The first move "Vermillion Bird Sweeping the Sun" showed not only the power of swordsmanship, but also the perfect normality of man, sword, qi and momentum.

The man in black responded hastily. The strong wind and strong grass could never shake the trunk of the tree. The Vermillion Bird swordsmanship attacked him by surprise with a hot momentum. Every time Chen Xuan drew his sword, it was like a volcanic eruption, leaving no room for retreat. He completely ignored his own losses, because he understood that

This battle was related to the sacrifice of too many people, the honor and shame of the Star Dragon Sect, and the safety of the helpless people under the Fire Dragon Mountain.

The sword moves were launched one after another, and each one had a hot name, "Flame Wing Nirvana", "Fire Spirit Sunset", "Red Sun Flame Dance", his sword was no longer a simple weapon, but a carrier of hope and despair. Every time Chen Xuan turned around and drew his sword, the sword light was like the morning glow of dawn, penetrating the heavy darkness.

The battle had lasted for hundreds of rounds, and Chen Xuan's spiritual energy was rapidly draining away. He felt as if the heat in his body was being drained away, but he still had no intention of stopping, because his opponent was also beginning to show signs of fatigue.

At the same time, Liao Zheng was not idle either. He sneaked into a village on the east side and listened to the villagers' conversations. He did not miss any subtle information.

After some twists and turns, he learned from an old man that a group of mysterious people had been coming and going in the nearby forest recently, and their purpose seemed unknown.

When the sun was setting, Chen Xuan and Liao Zheng met in the cave. They exchanged their findings. Liao Zheng frowned when he heard Chen Xuan's unidentified footprints.

"It might be a ferocious beast. In ancient legends, this beast is extremely powerful."

"We must find out its origin as soon as possible. That will be the key to our counterattack." Chen Xuan's voice was low and powerful.

At this moment, a faint sound came from outside the cave. The two quickly extinguished the torches and hid in a secret room deep in the cave. They saw several shadows quickly passing through the cave. Obviously, the people from the Shenluo Demon Sect had stepped into the Fire Dragon Mountain.

The mountain wind, carrying a rush of breath, stirred in the Fire Dragon Mountain. Chen Xuan and Liao Zheng moved the darkness, held their breath, and looked out through the gap of the hidden secret room. The disciples of the Shenluo Demon Sect were misled by the sound of wind and rain in the mountain. They passed through the cave without staying for too much time to explore.

However, this moment of calm was just the calm before the storm. Chen Xuan and Liao Zheng understood that they had no place to avoid the battle.

"Brother Liao, I will use the Suzaku sword technique to contain the enemy, and you attack from the left." Chen Xuan's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum but as cold as a knife.

"Brother Chen, be careful. Your Suzaku sword technique is fierce and extraordinary, but it also requires huge true energy support. Don't consume it too much." Liao Zheng's tone showed worry.

Suzaku sword technique, one of the world-famous sword techniques, is known for its magnificent and continuous sword intent. Chen Xuan is gifted and has understood the essence of Suzaku sword technique in desperate situations. Now, he will use it to create vitality.

When the shadow disappeared again, the two seemed to merge with the night and slid out of the dark room silently. Chen Xuan stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the black-clothed people who despised life. The long sword in his hand began to tremble unsteadily, which was due to the resonance between his inner anger and the sword energy.

The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and Chen Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to begin to focus on the tip of his sword. The air was slightly distorted, showing a touch of red flame. Chen Xuan's eyes gradually became as hot as fire. The moment the sword technique was activated, the temperature around him seemed to rise suddenly.

Chen Xuan, a generation of sword immortals, may show all his life's learning today.

"Cut!" A low shout burst out from Chen Xuan's mouth, like a spring thunder.

In an instant, Chen Xuan turned into a residual image, and the tip of the sword drew a long trajectory of sky fire, reflecting the surrounding rock walls red, the first style of Suzaku sword technique.

Suzaku swept the sun! The long sword rushed to the sky like a phoenix of sky fire, and the arc-shaped sword energy carried boundless heat and determination to destroy everything.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed man. Perhaps they had never expected that there would be such a powerful person in this mountain, but they were well-trained and quickly entered the battle state, showing their unique skills, confronting Chen Xuan's sword energy, and the sharp weapons intersected, sparks flying.

However, the Vermillion Bird Sword Technique is not so simple. Chen Xuan's true energy is like a surging tide, and the sword technique is continuous and orderly, with endless sword styles.

Following closely, the second style.

Nirvana.

The long sword drew countless sky fire tracks in the night sky, and each sword energy seemed to have its own consciousness, whistling past and aggressive, and striking the target accurately.

The men in black began to feel unprecedented pressure, and their movements slowed down. Just when they thought the rain of swords would stop, the third style of swordsmanship, Flame Wings Flying in the Sky, suddenly appeared. Chen Xuan stood straight, the tip of his sword pointed to the sky, and the sword light he shook out was like open wings, embracing the entire sky. Then, in an instant, all the sky fire and power gathered into a sword, piercing forward.

At that moment, the tranquility of Huolong Mountain was broken by the sharp sound of metal clashing, and the battle was about to break out. The raging fire ignited at the tip of Chen Xuan's sword, like a flying Vermilion Bird, pointing directly at the camp of the men in black.

The Vermilion Bird swordsmanship, moving like flowing fire, and as powerful as thunder. In the mountains and forests, the sword moves with the man, and the man dances with the sword. Under the light of the fire, Chen Xuan's face was as scary as a sharp blade, and his eyes burst out with deep hatred and unyielding fighting spirit for the enemy.

The mountain wind rolled up his clothes, but it couldn't roll away the tense atmosphere. The first move "Suzaku Sweeping the Sun" showed not only the power of swordsmanship, but also the perfect normality of man, sword, qi and momentum.

The man in black responded hastily. The strong wind and strong grass could not shake the trunk of the tree. The Suzaku swordsmanship attacked him by surprise with a hot momentum. Every time Chen Xuan drew his sword, it was like a volcanic eruption, leaving no room for retreat. He completely ignored his own losses, because he understood that

This battle was related to the sacrifice of too many people, the honor and shame of the Xinglong Sect, and the safety of the helpless people under the Fire Dragon Mountain.

The sword moves were launched one after another, and each one had a hot name, "Flame Wing Nirvana", "Fire Spirit Sunset", "Red Sun Flame Dance", his sword was no longer a simple weapon, but a carrier of hope and despair. Every time Chen Xuan turned around and drew his sword, the sword light was like the morning glow of dawn, penetrating the heavy darkness.

The battle has been going on for hundreds of rounds, and Chen Xuan's spiritual energy from heaven and earth is rapidly dissipating. He feels as if the heat in his body is being drained away, but there is still no intention of stopping because his opponent is also beginning to show signs of fatigue.