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Add it up, no more, no less, it was a week for Jiang Chen to finally cultivate the blood transformation Dafa to a consummation stage.

He then cast the Great Law of Blood Transformation, pulling the innate Yimu Qing Qi above the top of the clouds, and then, this side of the space was shaken.

The black short stick emerged, hanging in the void, and under the guidance of Jiang Chen, it was quenched by the innate Yimu Qingqi.

This is, Jiang Chen wants to forge a sword!

The reason why Jiang Chen wanted to cultivate the Dafa of Transforming Blood was precisely like this.

Because, if he simply wanted to use the innate Yimu Qingqi, the Pure Yang Ding was enough, and he could absorb it all.

But in that way, the innate Yimu Qingqi was all absorbed by the Pure Yang Ding, and he didn't get any benefit at all, although he could repair the damage of the Pure Yang Ding to a certain extent, it was not what Jiang Chen wanted, and he was suspected of destroying the heavens.

In this way, Jiang Chen could only choose another method and cultivate the Great Law of Transforming Blood, only in this way could he conform to his own wishes and make perfect use of that innate Yimu Qingqi.

The innate Yimu Qingqi contains a powerful aura of life, which is strong and pure, and it is enough to tear the body to a powerful one.

Use it to refine the black short stick, and it is no longer a problem.

Jiang Chen's hands were sealed, hitting the black short stick, the shape of the black short stick changed rapidly, it was stretched and extended, and it was compressed and shortened, and it was uncertain, and slowly, it became the shape of a sword embryo.

Of course, this is only the beginning, far from the end.

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For the disciples of Xianxia Palace, a week ago was destined to be an unforgettable day.

After Leng Feng was killed by Jiang Chenzhen, the Zhuang Palace Lord freed his hand and killed all the people from Hun Yuan Sect, and directly in the big hall where he was killed, blood flowed like a river.

But the previous rush and killing was still to make Xianxia Palace, which suffered heavy losses, and the disciples of the sect had dozens of dead and wounded, and more than half of them were lost.

The corpse has long been collected and buried, and today is the first seven, under the leadership of the palace owner, a cadre of people and others went to the sacrifice.

In front of the piles of graves, Cen Xin and the others all showed sadness on their faces.

Former brothers and sisters, laughing and playing, cultivating together, and growing together. Now, it is already an eternal separation, which is a great sadness, and the mood is difficult to calm down in a short period of time.

The owner of the Zhuang Palace looked at those new graves, and his mood was also very uncomfortable.

The disciples she cultivated and trained single-handedly were killed right under her nose, but they were so powerless, if it weren't for Jiang Chen's arrival, I was afraid that Xianxia Palace would have only been left with fragments of rubble at this moment.

"Well, let's go back. ”

After the sacrifice, the palace master sighed softly and summoned.

Cen Xin and the others nodded lightly, followed the Zhuang Palace Master, and left together.

"Palace Master, is Jiang Gongzi still in Xianxia Mountain now?" Cen Xin asked the Palace Master Zhuang softly.

"I don't know. The palace master shook his head.

A week has passed, and no one knows what Jiang Chen is doing, but she abides by Jiang Chen's instructions and strictly asks that no one should go to disturb her.

"Oh. Cen Xin was a little disappointed.

"Cen Xin, that Jiang Chen, like a divine dragon above the nine heavens, you must know that we are as humble as ants in his eyes. The palace master couldn't bear it and said.

The palace master of Zhuang had long seen that Cen Xin was no longer a virgin, and understood that the reason why Jiang Chen appeared in Xianxia Palace was probably because of Cen Xin.

However, to see through is to never say it thoroughly.

It's just that this week, Cen Xin has been mentioning Jiang Chen every time, never forgetting it, and his soul is not giving up, even if these words are very cruel to Cen Xin, the palace master of Zhuang has to say it.

Jiang Chen and Cen Xin, one in the sky and the other underground.

Although the palace master of Zhuang couldn't understand why Jiang Chen had a relationship with Cen Xin between men and women, in her opinion, it was probably Jiang Chen's game Hongchen, and inadvertently, it was just a fate that happened with Cen Xin.

But if it is allowed to develop like this, it will inevitably become a bad fate for Cen Xin, and Cen Xin will be depressed for life.

As the palace master of Xianxia Palace, the palace master of Zhuang couldn't bear to let things develop in that direction.

"Palace Master, I understand what you mean, and I don't have any extravagant hopes, but I'm just worried that something will happen to Gongzi Jiang. Clenching his teeth, Cen Xin said in a trembling voice.

The potential meaning of the Zhuang Palace Master's words, how could Cen Xin not understand?

This is for her to let go, but how can she let go?

That man, full of divine radiance, appeared in Xianxia Palace, like a god descending, it was so remarkable, she found that she had unconsciously developed feelings for Jiang Chen.

That's it, I came here for her. Even if Jiang Chen didn't say it explicitly, she could guess it.

"It's good that you understand, don't think about it. The palace master said, if you say any more superfluous words, don't say more, this knot can only be untied by Cen Xin himself.

"Why are the flowers here withering?"

"Hey, the leaves are gone, too?"

A group of people were walking, and suddenly noticed that the grass and trees were changing.

A flower, in full bloom, withered under its nose without warning, and the leaves of the great tree, full of leaves, were also yellow and dry in an instant, falling from the branches.

It feels like a cold winter moon is coming in an instant.

Xianxia Mountain is not all year round, warm as spring, naturally there are four seasons of reincarnation, in fact, this season, has been quite cold, but still can not resist the old trees sprout and grass and trees bloom.

Because, over the years, because of living in Xianxia Mountain, such a strange scene, I have seen a lot, and it is also, it is not strange, they have long been accustomed to it, and they are accustomed to it.

On the contrary, at this time, suddenly the flower withered, and suddenly the tree lost its leaves, but it was very abnormal in the eyes.

This is something that has never happened before, as if something has forcibly reversed the life forms of these plants, allowing them to enter the normal stage of the cycle of the four seasons.

"This?"

When the palace master raised his eyes, he was also extremely surprised.

She saw it in her eyes and vaguely felt that it was very abnormal, and something was about to happen.

"Boom ......"

Just when the palace master of Zhuang was thinking like this, he heard that above his head, the clouds were surging violently, the colorful glow was shining brightly, there was thunder flashing, and the electric light crossed the sky, which directly tore the clouds apart, and the colorful light was dimmed with it.

Moreover, it is getting bleaker and bleaker.

Soon, all the colorful glow disappeared, the electric light was annihilated, and there was no other movement.

However, when they looked up in the direction above their heads, everyone, including the Zhuang Palace Master, was dumbfounded.

It can be seen that the clouds that have been lingering all the year round are dispersing, and there is no more sunset, and there is no difference from the clouds in other places.

Finally, the clouds and mist completely dispersed, and the top of their heads was clear, and everyone subconsciously opened their mouths wide, and they were stunned.

The glow is gone, and there is no mystery in Xianxia Mountain, everything here has become different, or rather, it has become normal.

The peaks have become depressed, except for some evergreen trees that are still full of green leaves, most of the peaks are bare.

This place used to be like the pure land of the world, and it was named Xianxia Mountain, with the name of Xianshan Mountain, but now, it has become unworthy of the name, which makes people tremble and uneasy.

Because, the change happened so quickly that people were caught off guard, and besides, they couldn't understand what happened, was it a blessing or a curse?

"Whew!"

Just when all the people were extremely frightened and deeply disturbed, they suddenly heard a strange noise, and something appeared in the clouds.

That's an incredible speed, and it's hard to catch with the naked eye.

The black light appeared, pulling out a series of terrifying afterimages, and rushed into the sky, making a muffled thunderous explosion sound, which was due to the fact that the void was directly torn apart.

"What's that?"

A group of disciples exclaimed, their scalps were numb, their qi and blood were surging, and those who had cultivated to a slightly weaker level directly fell to the ground with weak knees.

"Sword?"

The palace master stabilized his mind and stared carefully.

She could see that the black light was clearly a sword, and under the release of the terrifying sword intent, it was surging like a rolling wave, and the coercion was amazing.

"A sword, flying into the sky, this is, swordsmanship?"

The palace master muttered to himself, and suddenly lost his voice.

It was indeed a sword, to be exact, a short black sword, only a foot long, black throughout, blooming black, containing the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

An invisible hand was guiding the black short sword, the short sword was volleying in the air, wandering like a black dragon, but after a while, it disappeared from the sight of the palace master and others.

"Which direction?"

The palace master of Zhuang caught a trace, quickly looked over, and found that it was the direction where Jiang Chen was.

Cen Xin also looked at the past.

She was very concerned about Jiang Chen and knew that Jiang Chen was there.

"Is that Jiang Gongzi's sword?" Cen Xin said in his heart.

Quietly, she was no longer afraid, and there was a smile on her palm-sized face, overflowing with smiles.

"The flying sword belongs to Jiang Chen, could it be that the person who caused the great change in Xianxia Mountain is also Jiang Chen, what did he do?"

This pure land, now, was destroyed by Jiang Chen, she thought that a great enemy was coming, but she didn't expect that everything was because of Jiang Chen.

It is unimaginable that Jiang Chen has cultivated such a terrifying supernatural power?

Jiang Chen stood on the top of the mountain, his clothes were blown by the wind, he smiled, grabbed the void with his big hand, and the black short sword fell into his palm.

"Finally, it worked. Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jiang Chen whispered to himself.

That kind of innate Yimu green qi was all exhausted, and it was the flying sword that was polished to perfection, which somewhat surprised Jiang Chen.

Because, Jiang Chen thought before that he would leave a part of it and restore the Pure Yang Ding, but in the end, he didn't leave even a trace of it.

Xianxia Mountain has completely changed, and that is due to the fact that the innate Yimu Qingqi has been absorbed.

However, Jiang Chen found that this place is quite special, and in a few hundred or thousands of years, it is estimated that there will be innate Yimu Qingqi born, but it is too long and too long, that is to say, the creation of Xianxia Palace was deprived by him.

"Just think of it as a reward for me this time. Grinning, Jiang Chen found a reason for himself, otherwise, Rao is as thick-skinned as the city wall, which is also a little embarrassing.

This flying sword was directly made into the most perfect form, absorbing the origin qi of the innate Yimu Qing Qi, and barely had the prototype of the origin mage.

As long as it goes through a few more polishes, it can completely evolve into an Origin Mage, but it takes chance, and it is not an easy thing.

Immediately, Jiang Chen put away his sword and left quickly, he sensed and strafed, found Cen Xin's traces, and quickly rushed over......