The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 581 Aren’T You Afraid Of Death?



Chapter 581 Aren’T You Afraid Of Death?

"Chila......"

The star ring suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, a wisp of white smoke floated out, and a long sword instantly condensed.

This long sword is about seven inches long, with a simple shape, completely snow-white, and faintly shining with light golden light. It is like a sword of ice and snow, and is extremely sharp.

Shen Xuan's eyes fell on the ice and snow sword, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes, because this sword was exactly the frost sword he got before. Since it was snatched away by Shen Yuan, he did not I had time to refine it, and now I finally got it back. 173

"Phew!" The Frost Sword trembled slightly, and an extremely sharp sword energy emitted from it, causing the surrounding space to suddenly cool down a lot, causing the dust on the ground to condense into a thin layer of frost.

The young man in black was lying on the ground, staring blankly at Shen Xuan's Frost Sword. His expression was frozen there, his head was buzzing, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

The Frost Sword is a famous high-grade spiritual weapon in Xuanwu City, worth millions of gold coins, but Shen Xuan did not hesitate to use it to enhance his strength. Such courage and heroism simply made him feel suffocated.

"Is he really not afraid of death?" The young man in black was full of doubts. If it were him, he would definitely be reluctant to waste this precious treasure.

At this moment, Shen Xuan had come to the young man in black, lowered his head and looked down at him, and said in a cold tone: "Do you think we are qualified to be friends?"

"Not worthy!" The young man in black snorted coldly.

"In that case, then go to hell." A sharp light flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes, and the long sword in his hand was quickly slashed out. A tearing sound was heard, and the long sword cut through the air and was cut instantly.

"Ah~" The young man in black screamed in pain, his body leaned back violently, and a shocking blood mark was drawn on his chest, which was deep enough to see the bone, and blood flowed out from the wound.

Shen Xuan jumped back quickly to avoid being stained with the blood of the young man in black.

"I remember you!" The young man in black glanced at Shen Xuan bitterly, then took out a bottle of healing medicine, poured it into his mouth, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing.

"Pfft!" Shen Xuan stuck his sword on the floor, knelt down on one knee, opened his mouth, his throat was trembling, and he was breathing hard.

The move he just performed was extremely exhausting, making his body feel weak. The blood in his body was churning, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood [Fortunately, he suppressed it in the end.

"It seems that it is still too weak. It can't hold up with just one move. This body of gods and demons is indeed a bit abnormal!" Shen Xuan stood up slowly, his eyes flashing with thought, and said to himself.

I remember that when he practiced this technique, it only took him half a month to reach the Xiaocheng realm, and he also broke through two realms and reached the peak of the Marrow Tempering Realm. Now he has been practicing for almost a month, but he still Has not broken through to the Ning Gang Realm.

"According to this process, I don't know when I will be able to break through to the Ning Gang Realm, let alone practice to the Ning Dan Realm." Shen Xuan sighed and shook his head.

"Eh? What's going on?" At this moment, Shen Xuan suddenly caught a glimpse of a jade plaque from the corner of his eye. His heart twitched violently, and he immediately reached out to pick it up. He saw a blooming flower carved on the jade pendant. The mandala flowers are lifelike, as if they are alive, with a strange aura. .


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