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Chapter 1609 Entering the Sword King Order again

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    "A good trick. Not only did I get the Evil Shadow Sword, but I also gave the young master of the Demon a big scapegoat. After the incident, the Buddha body is gone, just like the breeze leaves no trace, Chu Chaoyun, your behavior has not changed at all."

    Under the mask, Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said softly.

    When the seven thrones were collected, reincarnation began to appear, and he seemed to see his own destiny.  At the end of destiny, there seems to be an inevitable battle with Chu Chaoyun. The other party has his feet in the sky and controls the three thousand lower realms.

    A sword across the sky, what to say, reincarnation happens every ten thousand years.

    Chu Chaoyun smiled and said: "I think so, you don't need to be alarmed. Why are you chasing after me to seize the Evil Shadow Sword?"

    Xiao Chen shook his head: "I have no interest in the Evil Shadow Sword. The symbolic meaning of this sword is greater than its practical significance. I guess you shouldn't be interested either. Why do you want to get involved in this muddy water?"

    "I'm not interested, haha. It seems that my nervousness was in vain. Then I'm leaving. I really don't have time to chat with you in the hinterland of Kunlun."

    Hearing this, Chu Chaoyun smiled slightly and was about to leave.

    Clang!

    The Blade of Arrogance was unsheathed in the air and landed in front of Chu Chaoyun after he turned around with a clang, blocking his way.

    "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I just want to ask you one thing. Why do you deliberately want to fight with me? You said that there is a reincarnation every ten thousand years, but the grudges of these ten thousand years ago have nothing to do with you and me. Why should we live?  It¡¯s so hard.¡±

    On the throne of reincarnation, Xiao Chen said calmly, his eyes suddenly became serious.

    Hearing this, Chu Chaoyun's expression changed slightly, and his usual calm expression showed some fluctuations.

    "When did I say this to you? It takes ten thousand years to reincarnate. How did you know? Who told you that you went to the Qinglong Palace? No, you dare to go to the Qinglong Palace now. Any one of the Supreme Beings can do it.  Shoot you to death!"

    Chu Chaoyun talked to himself and analyzed it for a moment, but he still couldn't figure it out and was full of doubts.

    "This is indeed what you said to me, but not now, but in the future. By chance, I got a glimpse of my own destiny in the Kunlun world. At the end of my destiny, you told me personally."

    Xiao Chen told the other party truthfully and had no intention of hiding anything.

    In the distance, Yao Manlan pricked up his ears, but what he heard was confused and unclear.  But some people understood that it turned out that Chu Chaoyun and the mysterious Shadowless Sword King were old acquaintances.

    "And the Shadowless Sword King is not here for the Evil Shadow Sword, so I can breathe a sigh of relief."

    When Chu Chaoyun heard the word "destiny", he felt a little disappointed and said with a wry smile: "Destinyyes, this is your and my destiny. It was determined thousands of years ago. Our goal is the same from the beginning to the end.  This opportunity only comes once in ten thousand years, but after all, only one person can get the opportunity."

    Xiao Chen said softly: "I never believe in fate. If possible, I am willing to give you this opportunity."

    Chu Chaoyun smiled and said: "Give it to me? Give it to me, where are you going to find Liu Ruyue? This opportunity cannot be given up. Practice hard and get out of this chariot as soon as possible, otherwise you may not even be able to catch my sword.  live."

    After the words fell, a pupil reappeared in the depths of Chu Chaoyun's pupils.  A gap opened in the pupils of his eyes, and a wisp of pure chaotic aura spread out, lingering around his eyes, creating a scene of the boundless universe and thousands of stars, flickering and extinguishing.

    Bang!

    If the Pride Blade inserted behind him was hit hard, it would fly out with a muffled sound and fall back behind the Throne of Samsara.

    "You have consumed too much and your combat power is less than 50%. I will not fight you. Next time we meet, I will take away the source of sky fire from Qinglong Palace. See you later."

    After knocking away the arrogant blade blocking the way, Chu Chaoyun landed next to Yao Manlan and quickly carried him away.

    Xiao Chen looked at the other person's leaving figure, thoughtfully. Chu Chaoyun had already told him what the opportunity was.  That opportunity is to leave this place of exile and pursue a higher path of martial arts.

    Is it really that difficult to leave the Land of Exile?

    But right now, it¡¯s not the time to think about this.  Judging from the strength Chu Chaoyun just showed, the other party has already understood the artistic conception of chaos and is able to use it.

    He must find the Art of Reincarnation as soon as possible, integrate the seven artistic conceptions, and understand the artistic conception of reincarnation, otherwise he may not be able to stop Chu Chaoyun.

    ¡°Find a place first to restore your strength!¡±

    The wild battlefield is vast and boundless, and it is not difficult to find a hidden place.  A moment later, Xiao Chen landed in an empty valley.

    In the chariot, he took out two Essence Stones, closed his eyes and activated the Purple Thunder Technique.

      After the two Essence Stones were absorbed, Xiao Chen's Hongmeng power almost returned to its peak.  It¡¯s just that the mental power in the sea of ??consciousness has not been fully restored.

    Opening his eyes, Xiao Chen opened his palms, and the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame slowly poured out.

    There are paintings in the palm of your hand, beautiful mountains and rivers, it is a reduced space.  In the palm of your hand, snowflakes are fluttering, chilly, snow-white flames, quiet and peaceful.

    A smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face. This time, when the ice was frozen, the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame unexpectedly broke through and entered the fourth level when it melted the cold air.

    Flames are divided into nine levels. The higher the level of the flame, the harder it is to upgrade.  It is even more difficult to upgrade to the Chaos Level Heavenly Snow Divine Flame. It is really gratifying to have such an opportunity.

    In addition, he also discovered some other things.

    In the emperor's heart, thousands of Hongmeng powers have been washed by the ice this time.  Faintly, the level of concentration has improved a lot.

    The power of a thousand Hongmeng was originally just a long blurry line, but now it has the prototype of a dragon shadow.  It seems that if the condensation continues, all the power of these thousands of Hongmeng can be transformed into the shape of a dragon.

    The power of the Grand Meng to transform into a dragon is something that only the Supreme can see, but the Supreme's power of the Grand Meng has at least ten thousand ways.

    Compared with Xiao Chen, he is still far behind. Even if he really transformed into a dragon, he would still be unable to defeat the Supreme One.

    Taking the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame back into his palm, Xiao Chen took out the Sword King Ling.  The power of Hongmeng was improving again. He wanted to try to see if he could push open the door.

    His spiritual consciousness escaped into it, and after a while, Xiao Chen entered the wonderful void world.  In front of it is a majestic palace exuding an ancient atmosphere, with the door closed.

    It makes people unable to see anything inside, which adds a lot of curiosity.

    Xiao Chen was no exception. He was very curious about the scene inside the gate.

    "You're here." Qi Ling Qingyun appeared out of thin air with a smile on his face, "But I want to see if I can open this door."

    Nodding, Xiao Chen didn't say much, just luck, stepped, leaped into the air, went out with all his strength, and stamped his palm on it.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The door was pulled out of a gap and quickly closed tightly. The force of the rebound appeared, shaking Xiao Chen back.

    The gap in the door only existed for one second, but in this second, Xiao Chen saw a lot.

    There are many statues in the main hall, and each statue is like a living creature.  Standing there with sharp eyes, like a knife, he was neither humble nor silent.

    Not low nor bent, standing stubbornly, some statues are even about to break, but they still have no intention of falling down.

    "The statues here should depict the sword kings of the past dynasties, all of them are real swordsmen."

    Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly.

    Qingyun flew over, nodded and said: "Yes, if you enter it, there will also be a statue. The King of Swordsmanship has been passed down for a long time, and its history is longer than you think. In the future, you can go further on the path of the sword.  .Perhaps, more secrets of the Sword King Order can be revealed."

    "King of Swordsmanship, are there any other secrets?"

    Qingyun smiled and said: "That's natural. The Sword King Order is a chance for Panhuang to stay in the place of exile. However, no one in the past has seized this opportunity. I am very optimistic about you. It's a pity that you have to leave now.  Your power is equivalent to that of the eighth-level Heavenly Martial Emperor, but still far behind the ninth-level Heavenly Martial Emperor."

    Xiao Chen had no intention of leaving, and said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask if the door can be pushed open as long as the strength of the Ninth Level Heavenly Martial Emperor is unleashed."

    Qingyun nodded: "Of course, but the gap between the eighth heaven and the ninth heaven cannot be achieved by simple additions of some arcane martial arts. The number is nine, and from the eighth heaven to the ninth heaven, it is comparable to the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven.  It¡¯s a hundred times harder.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s no problem.¡±

    Xiao Chen squeezed the secrets with both hands, and suddenly his figure surged, reaching a height of thousands of feet.  It is the great supernatural power of Buddhism, the law of heaven and earth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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