Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Hatred was like a cunning poisonous snake that was eroding Chen Xuan's body unscrupulously. At this time, Chen Xuan felt that only the ice-like temperature was left in his heart.

The faint glint in his eyes looked at He Long coldly, and He Long was so frightened by what he saw.

"You...you actually know about Helan Yuer and Helan Heng. That's okay! People are about to die anyway, so it's okay to tell you! The sect leader personally sent people to handle the matter of Helan Yuer and Helan Heng. He Long smiled bitterly, not expecting Jiang He and Sect Leader Helan to provoke such a murderous god.

It seemed that he had just died before them, and countless other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect might have perished in this disaster.

"This matter has been planned by the Helan Sect Master for a long time, mainly because of the big shot behind the Helan Sect Master. But he exists in the legend, so I am not qualified to know the details."

"But this is a shock to the outside world. It is said that he has ascended to immortality and is protecting Master Helan and Snow Mountain Sect in another immortal world."

When He Longshu arrived here, he was full of awe. Become an immortal? Chen Xuan secretly found it funny, why do monks nowadays like to call themselves immortals?

I just don’t know if the Presbyterian Council has ever met his cheap master and the so-called Xian Randi. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with mockery.

"As for Helan Yu'er, it seems that he was hiding in an unknown family at that time, the kind of family that is like an ant to the Snow Mountain Sect. I don't remember the name either!"

"That family was also wiped out. How many people were there? There seemed to be more than a hundred people! As for that family, how could anyone help them take revenge on us?"

When He Long mentioned this, his eyes were filled with natural color, as if he was doing something very normal. yes! In their eyes, the lives of more than a hundred people in the Chen family were like ants, just letting them die if they wanted them dead.

Chen Xuan's eyes became even colder, and his heart became heavier and heavier. The bloodlust in his heart surged towards Chen Xuan like a tide. good! As expected, he and the Chen family were so despicable in the eyes of the Snow Mountain Sect. And the woman he loved was just a character that could be killed at any time in the eyes of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"You..." He Wei felt that something was wrong with Chen Xuan's aura. Where did he go wrong? Have you angered this terrible ancestor? He Long didn't know it himself, but he knew that Chen Xuan's pressure made him choke.

call……

A gust of cool wind blew by, making Chen Xuan's hair even more messy. He suddenly raised his eyes. The killing intent in his scarlet eyes made He Long wonder if he was already dead?

"Hahaha... very good! An ant, right?" Chen Xuan's voice was like a mosquito humming, but the air pressure contained in his words was like a hailstorm that controlled the atmosphere tightly.

He seemed to be talking to himself or asking He Long. How could He Long dare to speak at this time? He just looked at Chen Xuan blankly, his eyes full of pleading.

"Very good!" After Chen Xuan spat out these two words calmly, he raised his sword with him, and the sword intent like a gust of wind went straight into He Long's right leg. It seemed that it had penetrated right into his meridians. Chen Xuan did not rush to pierce it with the sword, but held the long sword and channeled the power of the earth fire.

ah!

A burning sensation ran along He Long's bloodline. At this time, he felt as if there was a flame burning his blood in his body. Chen Xuan's face became even paler, looking like a malnourished student.

But He Long really felt how terrifying this person's strength was.

"Do you know where you offended me? I'll give you a chance to recall. If you can't recall, my sword intention will follow your bloodline and make your life worse than death."

Chen Xuan said this calmly. If he hadn't seen Chen Xuan's eyes, he wouldn't have felt Chen Xuan's sword intention. It would be ridiculous to think that this is just a joke between this young man.

But He Long knew this was not the case! But where did I guess where his hatred for me came from? He Long shook his head crazily, and the whining sound in his mouth seemed to be justifying something.

"Ha! Noisy!"

After Chen Xuan spat out two words coldly, the power of the earth fire on his left palm became even more intense, and it cooked the meat on He Long's right leg. But He Long couldn't die for a while.

But the sound of wailing is endless. Chen Xuan frowned and said coldly.

"You'd better stop making sounds that upset me, or I'll make you suffer a hundred times more!"

He Long was so frightened that he clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was about to crush his own teeth. At this time, He Long only had his eyes, still with a trace of anger.

The rest didn't look alive at all, they were lifeless.

"It's still the same, I'll give you a stick of incense time, you think about it slowly! Think of it and answer me. After one stick of incense, it's up to you whether you can save your right leg!"

Chen Xuan drew out the Jialan Sword, and a heartbreaking pain hit He Long. He Long felt that it was better to die than to be tortured like this. Chen Xuan raised his head and glanced at He Long, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

He smiled coldly, and a ball of green mist appeared on his left palm. Then he tossed it casually, and the green mist settled on He Long's body along with the breeze.

"This... what is this..." He Long seemed to be struggling to say these words, and his physique seemed to have changed to that of his infant. Chen Xuan's face was still frighteningly white, and he looked at him with faint eyes and said coldly.

"This is my power of earth fire. The power of earth fire suppresses all the vitality and strength in your body. Then even if you want to bite your tongue and commit suicide, you won't be able to do it!"

Chen Xuan smiled and continued.

"I don't like others not doing what I want!" Chen Xuande was very casual, but every word he said made He Long feel scared.

"I forgot to tell you! My final outcome is death! No one can change it. As for how you die, it all depends on your performance!" Chen Xuan's words were full of chills, but they were still no match for the fear of death that tortured He Long. .

"You... then kill me!" He Long roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of despair. There was still a slight blush on his face, maybe he was extremely excited and painful.

"I don't want to take advantage of the Snow Mountain Sect's people too much!" Chen Xuan said sternly. At this moment, He Long felt as if his head was being buzzed by thousands of thunders.

Then there was endless silence and fear... In fact, Chen Xuan did this just to make He Long more painful. But how could this pain be compared to the moment he saw Yu'er's body and the final pen?

At that time, he felt that the whole world no longer needed to exist, and He Long was just waiting for the pain of death.

A few hours later, there was a pile of minced meat. Of course, this was still the case when He Long's psychology collapsed first. Chen Xuan even felt that all this was a dream.

He has finally grown into the decisive and tormenting demon! Chen Xuan sighed softly. After a moment of silence, his eyes returned to their previous calm expression.

Then he walked to the pile of minced meat and started rummaging through it.

Um?

Other worldly money did not attract Chen Xuan's attention. But his eyes were all fixed on a wooden brocade box. Chen Xuan could faintly feel that this wooden brocade box seemed to have an extraordinary power.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, the Snow Mountain Sect was at the top of the Ulan Empire. The wood of this wooden brocade box is made of ten thousand-year-old sunken wood, which is extremely rare.

Not knowing what good things were inside, Chen Xuan snatched them away. Opening the brocade box, a delicate fragrance like an orchid rushed towards Chen Xuan's nose. Chen Xuan was actually intoxicated at this moment, and his soul seemed to be attracted to the box by the fragrance.

Orchid scent?

What kind of baby is this? Chen Xuan searched for information in his mind, and the properties of Lanxiang Powder seemed to match this thing. Could this be the legendary Lanxiang Powder?

Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and then he compared it with the information in his mind three times again. I screamed in my heart, "It's gone!" The so-called orchid fragrance powder is actually made from orchids that have been around for thousands of years.

It is said that it was made by a fifth-grade alchemy master who picked ten thousand years of orchids, ten thousand years of dew and special medicinal materials. When monks take it, they can increase the strength of their blood.

This is what Chen Xuan needs most right now! He and Marrow Ning Dan are a perfect match! Once the Concentration Pill is taken by a monk, it can make the monk's Taoist power flow like water.

But if you have Lanxiang Powder, taking it into your body will be like expanding your own blood vessels with gentle power. Can withstand more tyrannical Taoist power.

It seemed that the bastard was helping Old Dog Jiang He search for him, which saved him a lot of effort. Chen Xuan thought to himself. As for the pile of minced meat, Chen Xuan didn't care. He would probably be dealt with by the kind-hearted beast tomorrow morning.

Chen Xuan slowly walked back to his cave. After he understood the ninth grade talisman, he would go to the Snow Mountain Sect for revenge. His eyes were full of hatred, and his powerful killing intent and bloodthirsty coldness lowered the temperature of the entire cave a lot at this time...

"Helan Chong of the Snow Mountain Sect and Old Dog Jiang He are waiting to die!" Chen Xuan said harshly, his face filled with chills. As for the Ninth Elder of Qinghu Sect, I wonder how Ziyi is doing with it...

So did Nizi, who left without saying a word...