Chapter 207 9 Sons 18 Chiefs

Wu Yang turned on all his firepower, showing off his power, pointing at Xu Xingchen and shouting angrily.

The colorful light all over the body is burning, and it contains the incomparable mysterious power of the four purple colors and the power of the three-turn golden elixir, which is very powerful.

"hehe."

Opposite, the cold and arrogant Xu Xingchen just smiled faintly, still lowering his head, playing with the bone jade flute, without even looking at Wu Yang, and said softly: "Since you insist on seeking death, then I...will help you. .”

After the words fell, Xu Xingchen's whole body flashed with ice crystal cold light. He was holding a white bone jade flute, and with a wave of his hand, all kinds of sword techniques condensed out, one after another, all of them were mysterious, all of them were powerful, and the icy aura seemed to be... Like a rainbow, it is also like a waterfall in the Milky Way.

Wow!

A long and narrow sword light bloomed, as if it was nine meters huge, cold to the bone, like the edge of a frost blade, and like a sharp light.

With a sword thrown out, the surrounding air solidified instantly, and the space seemed to be still.

Such a sword is the power of the fifth transformation of the golden elixir.

But this power contains three mysterious powers.

Four mysterious purple colors.

The Frost and Cold Sword Technique is of great perfection and mystery.

There is another mystery that Wu Yang doesn't know.

He had no chance to find out.

Because he is dead.

Just like that, he was killed by Xu Xingchen with one sword.

Yes.

Everyone could see clearly that after Xu Xingchen's sword was launched, it directly defeated all Wu Yang's body protection and cut his body in two with one sword.

died.

Just die like that,

Wu Yang was wiped out by Xu Xingchen's sword.

Everyone in the field couldn't believe that this was true. After all, Wu Yang was a master of the third level of Jin Dan and the fourth level of purple color. Even if he lost, he would not be wiped out.

Measure a person's strength.

Take a look at your cultivation.

Second, look at the mystery.

Cultivation is the foundation. If the cultivation is high, the spiritual power will naturally be strong, and the power of a sword will be more powerful.

In addition, we also need to look at the mysterious. The colorful spirits of nature are mysterious, and the art of immortality is also mysterious.

The reason why some colorful spirit geniuses are able to kill people with higher cultivation levels than themselves is because of the mystery of nature's colorful spirits.

If it weren't for Cai Ling's mysterious and magical skills, the power it exerted would also be extraordinary.

Of course, if one's spiritual power is strong enough, one can ignore all mysteries. As the saying goes, one force can conquer ten societies.

Xu Xingchen has a cultivation level of the fifth level of the Golden Core. This kind of cultivation may be able to defeat Wu Yang's third level of the Golden Core, but it will definitely not defeat him instantly, even if Xu Xingchen uses a yellow-level weapon like the Frost Solitary Cold Sword Technique. Perfect and mysterious, it is impossible to defeat them, and both of them are the four purple colors of nature.

Why?

Why?

Most people in the venue didn't understand, but some people could see clearly that Xu Xingchen's sword just now contained three mysteries, one was the mystery of four purple colors, the other was the mystery of the Great Perfection of Frost Guhan Sword Technique, and the other was the extremely mysterious sword. Powerful mystery.

The reason why Xu Xingchen was able to kill Wu Yang with just one weapon was because of this powerful mystery.

That powerful mystery was as cold as a bone, like a blade, like an inch of light, like frost, or like extreme yin.

This is the beauty of Bing Xuan.

K.

No one is sure if it is, because no one has seen the magic of Bing Xuan, they are just guessing.

A few years ago, it was rumored that Leng Yanqiu once said something to the Bingxuan Sect. She said that she could unlock the secret of the Bingxuan Heart. After opening it, she would give each of the Nine Sons and Eighteen Chiefs an Icexuan seed. From then on, , the chief of Nine Sons and Eighteen, every move contains the secret of ice mystery.

This is a rumor.

At least, that's what everyone who's heard the rumor thinks.

However, after seeing Xu Xingchen kill Wu Yang with his own eyes, everyone began to doubt the authenticity of the rumors.

"You...you! How could you!"

Opposite, Wei Hong stared at Xu Xingchen in horror, his face ashen, as if his breathing had stopped, and his voice was full of shock. He seemed to be aware of the rumor a few years ago, and said in shock: "Could it be... Could it be that Leng Yanqiu really opened the secret of the Bingxuan Heart and gave each of you an Bingxuan seed?"

Xu Xingchen said proudly: "I, the leader of the Bing Xuan Sect, have unparalleled qualifications and extraordinary understanding. After unlocking the secret of the Bing Xuan Heart, I will naturally give me the Bing Xuan seeds."

among the crowd.

Wei Qing kept watching silently, frowning, as if he was worried about something.

The expression of the gray old man next to him is even more uncertain. He knows very well that if you want your spiritual power to contain a kind of mystery, it is not as simple as refining it. It does not mean that you only need to refine an ice mystical seed, and then your spiritual power will become more mysterious. The power contains the mystery of ice, that's not the case.

This requires cleaning the marrow and cutting the bones, skinning and exchanging blood, moving menstruation and refining the internal organs, etc...

This is a big deal.

It is also an extremely terrifying and cruel method.

Most people don’t understand this method at all, and even if they do, not everyone can do it.

Both Hui Lao and Wei Qing knew that the spiritual power of the eighteen chiefs of the Ice Xuan Sect could contain the mysteries of the Ice Xuan. They did use the Ice Xuan seeds to cleanse the marrow and cut the bones, but they did not do it themselves. Was it true? What Leng Yanqiu helped them complete, Hui Lao didn't know, and Wei Qing didn't know either.

Inside the venue.

Everyone was talking.

The disciples of the Bingxuan Sect were more excited than the other, especially the elders of the Bingxuan Sect. The leader, Master Yuhua, was leaning on a dragon-head crutch, staring at Wei Hong, and sneered: "You don't know whether to live or die. Little beast, now do you know how powerful my Bing Xuan Sect is? What about you Qianzhengtang? What about your Jiuhua Alliance? By then, our Bing Xuan Sect, under the leadership of Master Leng, will definitely slaughter you little beasts!"

Wei Hong and other people from the Jiuhua Alliance looked ugly, but they dared not speak out. Although his strength was stronger than Wu Yang, he was only stronger. Wu Yang was wiped out by Xu Xingchen with a sword, and he knew that even if he It would definitely not be much better if they were not wiped out, not to mention that the Bingxuan Sect had not just one Xu Xingchen, but a full eighteen chiefs like Xu Xingchen.

"Wei Hong, do you dare to take my sword?"

Xu Xingchen took a step forward. The cold wind howled and the frost fell. He looked gloomy and stared at Wei Hong. He played with the bone jade flute in his hand and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Don't you dare?"

Don't dare.

Wei Hong really didn't dare.

However, at this moment, the Ice Xuan Sect bloomed again, and the cold light bloomed like flowers.

Whoosh whoosh!

Nine rays of light condensed out.

It's nine people.

When these nine people appeared, each of them had an extraordinary demeanor, they were covered in frosty glow, and their whole bodies shone with cold light.

No matter in terms of momentum, temperament or anything else, he is several times more powerful than the 18th chief of the Ice Xuan Sect.

They are the nine direct disciples of the famous Bingxuan Sect.

Everyone had seen with their own eyes what Xu Xingchen's strength was before. After merging the Ice Xuan seeds, the Eighteenth Chief was already so powerful. No one knew how terrifying the strength of the nine direct disciples of the Ice Xuan Sect was.

Instantly.

The Ice Xuan Sect bloomed again, even more brilliantly than before. At the same time, the surrounding frost was covered with snow.

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