Way of Choices

The head of the carp clan and the deer clan prince looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The Patriarch Patriarch and the demon will look into the field, stop their hands and stop attacking.

The wrinkles on the forehead of the Xiang clan became much deeper, and doubts grew.

Mrs. Mu looked quietly at Chen Changsheng, not knowing what she was thinking.

No one is optimistic about Chen Changsheng, but he only said one sentence, and people's judgment on the situation in the field changed.

Because when he said this, Chen Changsheng's expression was very calm, his voice was very indifferent, and his confidence was hidden.

No, it’s not even hidden. That confidence is like his sword, breaking through the clouds. It’s so fierce that everyone who hears his voice feels a tingling in the eardrum, and everyone who looks at him feels like himself. The eyelashes seem to be broken.

The demon sees clearly. Chen Changsheng's eyes don't have any stubbornness in his eyes, only calm and determined killing opportunities.

The black robe is countless, and will be counted as Chen Changsheng will come over after he knows what happened. It can also be thought that the demon may choose to watch temporarily in such a situation. Since there is no arrangement in advance, it is to confirm him It will definitely kill Chen Changsheng.

Just like his own opinion.

He did not understand where Chen Changsheng's self-confidence came from.

As the supreme master of the magic field snowfield, the devil is used to controlling everything.

This kind of feeling faintly beyond his control made him have a lot of negative emotions

He waved his sleeves, as if he wanted to brush off all these emotions.

There was a breeze in the sleeves, and the pear blossoms on the viewing platform were rolled up and fluttering nonstop.

Looking at the scene, there was a whisper of shock from around.

It is very common for flowers to be rolled up by the wind. The reason why there are exclamations is because of the appearance of vision.

The pear flower, which should be pure white, became black for some reason, and it was the purest black without any trace of impurities, and the trajectory of the soft flower dancing should become very strange and very heavy.

Black, there is no light.

The light falling from the sky seemed to be attracted to the devil's sleeve.

Those fluttering little flowers became so heavy, and that is why.

The space under the pear tree seems to be deformed.

What kind of magic skills can form such a picture?

Chen Changsheng quietly looked at the devil's eyes, ignoring the suddenly dark environment.

In this night-like world, the small flowers that are also black seem to disappear.

Suddenly a very dim white appeared in his vision.

The extremely bleak white is gray, and it is the first moment when the abyss that sees no light suddenly sees the sunrise.

It was a pear flower that floated quietly behind him.

Not to mention him, even the demon clan strongmen who were watching around did not find it.

Chen Changsheng looked at the devil as if he didn't notice it.

The pear flower that was gradually turning white suddenly shivered a few times and then shattered.

The soft petals were turned into countless ultra-thin filaments, dancing with the wind everywhere, sometimes lit by light, and sometimes blackened by night.

This picture is very beautiful and strange, no one knows how this happened.

It was not until this time that a sharp sword sound rang on the viewing platform.

The sharp sword fell, and the petal filaments could not bear it, and they broke, and then fell to the ground, turning into black smoke, and disappeared.

An ancient sword, I don't know when it will appear in the field, hovering quietly in the air behind Chen Changsheng.

This sword gives people a feeling that no matter who wants to attack Chen Changsheng, it will usher in a powerful and relentless counterattack.

This sword is like Chen Changsheng's most loyal bodyguard, and like a companion he will never betray.

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This is the first time many people have seen Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship, the legendary swordsmanship.

Chen Changsheng is still far away from the sacred realm, but in the eyes of many people, his swordsmanship is already extraordinary.

As the successor of Su Li's mantle, he has been recognized as the next kendo master in the years since Qiu Shanjun disappeared.

His swordsmanship has long spread, and the big monsters present at the scene are also aware of it, but he is still shocked to see it with his own eyes.

The devil's expression remained the same. He had seen Chen Changsheng's swordmanship that night in Xueling, and knew that it was far from this.

He took a step forward, the night went towards the light, and the pear tree seemed to become a silhouette behind him.

The cold night roared, and the stray pear blossoms on the ground rose up and flew towards Chen Changsheng.

Those pear flowers are not very fast, even slow, and have a very heavy feeling.

Seeing this scene, the demon clan strongmen have a very strong warning sign. If they touch these pear flowers, they will be extremely miserable.

The question is, how can Chen Changsheng avoid at least thousands of pear flowers dancing in the air?

Even if he has a way to avoid it, what to do with His Royal Highness standing behind him?

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The devil knew what Chen Changsheng would do.

Countless swords will pour out from the scabbard called Zang Feng, and then chopped the sky full of pear blossoms, or even cut into filaments unable to withstand the wind.

Just like dealing with that pear flower earlier.

In fact, the devil wanted to invite Chen Changsheng to do so.

Because like all monks on the mainland, he has always been curious about how many swords Chen Changsheng brought out from Zhouyuan Jianchi.

More importantly, this is the method he prepared for killing Chen Changsheng after that night.

When the sky full of pear flowers was cut down by Chen Changsheng's sword rain, it was the moment of death.

What happened next was exactly the same as the devil's prediction, and it was also thought of by a strong man like the Xiangzu patriarch in advance.

Countless sad swords sounded, and the sharp sword seemed to penetrate the sky directly from the ground. There were countless deep and straight sword marks on the hard surface of the observation platform. The flying pear flowers were cut down in countless terrors. Space cracks flashed in between.

Looking at this scene, many people's eyes were full of fear. Not to mention those heavy mountainous pear flowers, not to mention the fierce swordsmanship, only to say that the space cracks caused by these two powerful breath hedges are enough to kill most of the people present.

I don't know how long it took, the pear blossoms finally ended, leaving no trace, only a faint fragrance.

Those terrible cracks in space gradually closed, and the demons who looked like they came from the abyss closed their eyes.

Hundreds of swords hung in the sky quietly, looking like a rainstorm that was about to fall.

In this piece of sword rain, Chen Changsheng looked at the devil quietly.

Ewha fell, he was not dead.

Because the devil's method did not appear.

The demon's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he could even see a shock.

He stared at Chen Changsheng's eyes and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

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