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Chapter 431

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Chen Ang snorted and let go of the power of the Milky Way that grabbed Li Ning and the other two, shielding them behind him. He quietly spread out the stained Daoist robe on his body, and it turned into a thick yellow treasure light that enveloped the four of them. Then, he patted the back of his head, and a large pearl soared up in front of him.

Sure enough, he was a member of the Thievery Sect. He was rich, far from someone like Chen Ang, who had just reincarnated and only had a treasure of the Devil Refining True Fire.

"I knew someone was lying in ambush. Without you, how could my two martial nephews be ruined by a few human heroes? How dare you two hide your heads and show your tails? If you surrender and accept your death, I can still leave you with a whole corpse. If you dare to resist, you will enjoy the pleasure of the Devil Refining Fire! " The sword light turned in the air and flew toward Chen Ang and Stealthily together with the eleven sword lights that flew out from Longfei's body.

Chen Ang opened his hand and released a Devil Refining True Fire. Then, he heard Stealthily say, "Chen Daoyou, Longfei's flying sword is powerful. It should be the true inheritance of the Wutai Sect."

Chen Ang also transmitted his voice over and said, "This person isn't my match. I just noticed that there are many innocent girls in the dungeons in this temple. Fellow Daoist, you should go save those pitiful girls while he's out of the dungeons. I will kill all the evil creatures in this temple, so that they won't hurt the innocent! "

Hearing this, Stealthily hesitated for a moment. How powerful was Longfei's magic power? First, he had a master who was a top master of the side sect, the Ancestor of Time Immemorial, who was of the same generation as the Long-brow Daoist. Then, his master, the White Bone God of the Cave of Gods and Demons of Mount Lu, was also a giant of the Devil Path. It could be said that he had the top inheritance of the side sect of the Devil Path. His magic power was no less than Stealthily's.

In comparison, although Chen Ang captured him as soon as they met, he did not know more about Chen Ang's background.

Chen Ang saw that he was hesitating, so he waved his hand and shot out a stream of mana to wrap him up. Borrowing the power of the stars in the sky, he teleported and sent him down to the dungeon. In just a split second, Qing 'er was teleported from the sky to the dungeon. Only then did he understand a little about Chen Ang, and he was extremely shocked, "Chen Daoyou's mana is so powerful, that seven-armed yaksha is really not his match!"

"Borrowing the power of the stars to shift my escape technique is ten times stronger than my magic power at night. Now that the sky is bright and the stars are hidden, the difficulty is more than ten times higher. In that case, wouldn't Chen Daoyou's magical power be a hundred times stronger than mine? Although Long Fei is strong, he is on par with me. If Chen Daoyou wants to kill him, it will only be a little troublesome. "

Immediately, he relaxed and began to rescue the poor people who were imprisoned here.

On one side, Chen Ang used his magic power to teleport, but on the other side, he used the spirit flames of the eternal lamp to turn into a fire cloud, enveloping the entire Daira Temple, compressing the space where Long Fei could move. The spirit flames in the fire cloud contained firepower, it looked like the sunset glow was hidden in the cloud. A few evil monks could not see through the secret within, and when they touched it with their hands, they were instantly burned into a pile of residue.

"A bunch of idiots!" Long Fei snorted coldly. He looked at the remnants of the Daira Temple who were hiding behind him. Suddenly, an ominous glint flashed in his eyes, and six more Yin Spirit Swords flew out from his back, sacrificing all of them to the flying sword.

With the help of the blood sacrifice, the six Yin Spirit Swords merged with the previous twelve swords, and gradually pushed away the approaching fire cloud, winning the space for the sword light to be displayed.

Flying swords were the most commonly used treasures by cultivators. After generations of development, the swordsmanship of cultivators was broad and profound. It was truly one of the most unique unique skills in the world of Shu Mountain. A flying sword was extremely sharp and compatible with the primordial spirit. One sword could break through all kinds of techniques. It was really very pretentious, and it was very suitable for Chen Ang's taste.

Chen Ang's magic power was one of the best in this world. With his understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he had accumulated a large amount of knowledge regarding energy, space, information, and dimensions. Even the most destructive spells in this world were at his fingertips. Not to mention a little Seven Hand Yaksha Long Fei, even if he wanted to turn the whole Jiangsu Province into scorched earth, it would not be a problem.

Whether it was using the Heavenly River's magic power to break the earth's crust, using the flame of the eternal lamp in his hand to ignite the Ancient Earth Lung Poison Fire, turning a continent into scorched earth, or using the Nine Heavens Astral Wind to attack the surface of the earth and grind off a layer of the earth's crust, it was all ordinary.

If he were to launch a ruthless attack and draw the entire Heavenly Demon World into this world, countless Yin Demons and Heavenly Demons would rush out and destroy the world. Then, he would spend some effort to draw the True Fire contained in the Sun Star and burn this planet. However, when that time came, he would probably have to fall out with the Spiritual Immortal World and the Heavenly Realm. He would fight in the world of Shu Mountain until the heavens and earth were destroyed, countless galaxies shattered, and even time no longer existed.

However, Chen Ang still quite liked this world. Of course, he would not do such a thing.

In his mind, he was thinking about when to open the furnace to forge a flying sword for himself. The Heavenly River's magic power surrounding him was refined into two bundles. With the Heavenly True Water and the Lunar True Water as the backbone, they turned into two sword lights and fought with Longfei's Eighteen Clasps Nine Mother and Child Yin Spirit Swords.

Longfei's sword light was sharp. Even though Chen Ang's Heavenly River's magic power was profound and the condensed sword light seemed to have substance, it was not a proper flying sword after all. The moment it came into contact with Longfei, the magic power of the sword light was even faintly dispersing. It was only until Chen Ang temporarily avoided the sharp edge of the Yin Spirit Swords and only cared about pointing, sticking, entangling, and attacking from the side. The sword light would leave as soon as it came into contact with the Yin Spirit Swords and did not fight head-on with them. Only then did the situation stabilize.

Chen Ang's pure intention was to use Longfei to hone his swordsmanship. Relying on his terrifying calculation ability and superb foresight, he tangled with Longfei. In the beginning, he still needed Huo Yun's help from time to time. Together with the sword light, he forced Longfei to return to his sword to protect himself. Later on, as his swordsmanship became more proficient, he displayed all kinds of extreme swordsmanship that surpassed the imagination of ordinary people. Behind him, the Three Elites of Qilu, Wang Ming, and the others were dumbfounded.

In the end, Chen Ang's two sword lights appeared in many places at the same time. To others, it seemed that Chen Ang had created many more sword lights. However, only Chen Ang knew that his two sword lights did not increase. The new sword lights that appeared were a superior state in the swordsmanship – Sword Light Division.

In this world, the swordsmanship of Sword Light Division was not that rare. Many old seniors with profound cultivation had this skill. Only the cultivators who had just entered the Dao could rely on this to win the praise of a genius swordsmanship. However, people like Chen Ang, who used his own mana to create sword lights, were also unprecedented.

At the beginning, Longfei was still able to deal with it easily. However, when Chen Ang's swordsmanship became proficient, he became a little embarrassed.

As he urged the sword lights to tangle with Chen Ang, he silently sensed Chen Ang's breath. The six Yin Spirit Swords that were protecting his body were ready to go. He secretly thought to himself, "Not only is this person's spell powerful, his swordsmanship is even more superb. At first, there were some flaws, but later on, he became more and more superb, and didn't give me any chance. If I want to defeat him, I have to use a surprise attack. Otherwise, when he activates his spell and sword techniques, I can only abandon my flying sword and run for my life! If I am not careful, I might even be killed by him … "

Thus, he found an opportunity to release the Wonderful Appearance Yin Demon that he had just refined. He wanted to catch Chen Ang off guard without making a sound. Then, he took the opportunity to release the six Yin Spirit Swords in his hands. Together with the eighteen swords on the field, he used the sword technique that he was most proud of in his life. The twenty-four Nine Mother and Child Yin Spirit Swords killed the enemy.

However, it would be fine if he did not move, but he would die easily.

In terms of demonic path spells, Chen Ang was comparable to those old monsters that lived in seclusion in West Kunlun. Wasn't releasing the Yin Demon to give Chen Ang a chance to intervene? Chen Ang smiled coldly and made a hand sign. Instead, he activated the Wonderful Appearance Yin Demon and counterattacked his master, Longfei.

Longfei shouted. The sword lights that were protecting his body faintly dispersed. Chen Ang's sword lights turned and moved several feet in the air. He directly passed through the gap of the sword lights that were protecting Longfei's body and killed him with one strike. Even his primordial spirit was wiped away by the cold intent that the sword carried.

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