Chapter 728: There Are Differences in the Way of Swordsmanship

This blood light world is a secret method that Xiao Changqing has recently realized, which is why he is so confident.

The blood light world can cover all the places in sight with blood mist, and then release all the souls that were once detained in the blood jade sword, so that they can come out to fight against the enemy.

Of course, the evil spirits transformed from these souls do not have strong combat capabilities at all.

So Xiao Changqing integrated the Divine Light Sword Art in the blood light world!

The blood mist and evil spirits are just a cover, and the real killing moves are all hidden in the Divine Light Sword Art!

The blood mist is thick and exudes a bloody smell. No matter how sharp the detection is, it will affect its own judgment.

And this time, it is the space for the Divine Light Sword Art to play.

Swish!

Xiao Changqing swung a sword, and he hid the sword energy bursting out of the Divine Light Sword Art in the blood mist very well. Even if Ye Chen's consciousness is sharp, he can't detect it before the sword energy approaches his body.

Ye Chen roared, making a dragon roar that shook the sky!

Crack!

The whole world seemed to be shaken apart, and the power that raged violently was extremely crazy and brutal.

If someone didn't know, they would think that the one who made such a huge roar was a terrifying real dragon!

Along with this roar, the thunderous roar raged in all directions, which was terrifying enough to shock the mind. The blood mist between heaven and earth was shaken back step by step, as if it had encountered the sun, and began to melt continuously.

In the blink of an eye, the souls and evil spirits that surrounded and killed him fell one by one.

So far, there was no blood mist within a hundred meters around Ye Chen.

At this moment, the sword energy that was coming to kill him seemed extremely clear.

"Is there such a method?"

Xiao Changqing, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and his face changed slightly.

In his opinion, Ye Chen should be in a panic when facing his attack, but in fact it was not the case.

He roared, and the blood mist within a hundred meters was dispersed.

At this point, the trajectory of the sword light could no longer be hidden.

"So you are here."

A sneer appeared on Ye Chen's lips.

Ning Anran seemed to be in tune with him, and frantically plucked the strings of the zither at this moment.

The sound of the zither burst out, and instantly became extremely high, helping Ye Chen to increase a lot of strength.

Death-giving sword energy!

Ye Chen flicked his finger, and the terrifying sword energy almost turned into a mountain, and hit the blood jade sword heavily.

This blow was devastating, like a mountain hanging upside down, and like the Milky Way falling from the sky. The terrifying air wave that burst out hit the blood jade sword and instantly disintegrated!

The power of the blood jade sword can be seen.

This move of death-giving sword energy did not knock the blood jade sword away.

And all this existed in Ye Chen's deduction, so he was not surprised by this result at all.

"Xuanhuang Sword Technique!"

Ye Chen held the Chixiao heavy sword and fought with Xiao Changqing.

Without the obstruction of blood mist and evil spirits, such a battle was the most real and pure.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every attack was accompanied by a terrifying air wave.

Outside the thick blood mist, Monk Mingxin and Xiao Yuan'er had worked together to kill another inner disciple who had five changes of life and death. The two turned their heads and looked at the blood mist, frowning slightly, "I have to say that Xiao Changqing is a bit tricky. As the young master of the Lingjian Sect, I don't know how many cards he still has. Although Ye Chen is fierce and powerful, he will face a person who has six changes of life and death after all."

"If he dares to hurt Master, I will kill him!"

Xiao Yuan'er's pretty face showed a cold meaning.

Monk Mingxin shuddered slightly when he heard it. This little girl was really fierce. For her, there seemed to be only two concepts: killing and not killing. If it was Master's friend or relative, she would not kill, and if it was Master's enemy, she would kill.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

"Amitabha, it is indeed the spirit of the imperial magic weapon, so barbaric and brutal."

Mingxin monk clasped his hands together and murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

"Master, what are you mumbling about?"

Xiao Yuaner frowned, "Hurry up and count for me, is my master in danger?"

Mingxin monk sighed and smiled bitterly, "I am a Buddhist disciple, not a Taoist disciple. I can count and deduce the secrets of heaven, but this is not what I am good at."

"Why are you so stupid? What's the use of you?"

Xiao Yuaner was so angry that she was thinking about Ye Chen, fearing that Ye Chen would be hurt.

"Xiao monk..."

Mingxin monk coughed dryly, his face helpless.

If it were someone else, who would dare to talk to him like this?

However, for Xiao Yuaner...Mingxin monk did not have too many emotions.

She is the spirit of an imperial magic weapon and has only existed in this world for a few years. She has always remained innocent and pure, unable to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil. She is completely a little devil who has not experienced much of the world.

Fortunately, Ye Chen was able to guide her well, which prevented her from embarking on the wrong path.

As for Xiao Yuan'er's verbal offense, Monk Mingxin didn't care.

Who would get angry with a child?

In the distance, Ning Anran was still playing the piano.

The high-load and high-intensity performance made her face a little morbidly pale, especially the ten finger joints, which were even more weak.

But she always held her breath and had to play no matter what.

The battle is not over, the war song cannot stop!

This war song can increase the strength of the young master a lot. Once the performance stops, the young master will be in danger.

Huh.

Monk Mingxin closed his eyes and quickly recovered his strength.

He wanted to recover to his peak state and then join the battle.

It's not that he doesn't trust Ye Chen, but he doesn't want Ye Chen to fight so hard.

Quickly, recover faster.

Monk Mingxin was flowing with brilliant golden light all over his body, healing all wounds.

He was anxious and wanted to rush into the blood mist immediately to help Ye Chen.

In the blood mist.

Ye Chen and Xiao Changqing separated again, with strong fighting spirit flashing in both of their eyes.

This battle must be decided!

Both sides have a persistent belief in their hearts. If they cannot kill the opponent in this battle, they don’t know when they will find the next opportunity.

"The Divine Light Sword Art is the orthodox sword art. It is easy to break your ridiculous barbarian sword art!"

Xiao Changqing shouted, holding the blood jade sword, and killed him in person, "You dare to be arrogant with your crooked ways."

Barbarian sword art is what Xiao Changqing called the Xuanhuang sword art.

It is clearly a sword art, but it comes with such terrifying power. Every sweep is earth-shattering, like a mountain suppressing, extremely fierce and wanton.

Sword art should not be like this!

The Divine Light Sword Art is the orthodox sword art, the strongest sword art, and the end of all sword arts!

"You have such a low vision."

Ye Chen smiled disdainfully upon hearing this, "Swordsmanship has no fixed form, and there is no distinction between high and low. Only the way of swordsmanship has that!"