The powerful internal force belonging to the innate realm flowed in Chen Fei's body, and several hideous sword wounds on his chest and abdomen disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is the innate characteristic of Buddhist martial arts - the golden body is not bad, but his heart is already dead, and a nearly paranoid thought boils in his heart: It's them, if it weren't for them, Zixiu wouldn't have been like this! No, it's Brother Qiao's fault. If he didn't come to Juxianzhuang, it's wrong! Blame me, blame me, if I'm strong enough, if I didn't send her to Emei, then she would still be that simple little girl now. If I didn't show up, then she might have become a child...... So like this...

It's just that they are destroyed! I, they, Qiao Feng...

The transformation behind the innate realm is the manifestation of his own will. Chen Fei's thoughts surged, and the phantom of the Arhat behind him changed, and his face became more sad. The original golden body actually showed a hint of blood, and his already tall body was even higher again. Two new heads appeared on the neck of the Arhat with kind eyebrows. One of them had a ferocious face, which was angry and bright, and the other was majestic, but there was a hint of murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes. The originally gentle and circling ice dragon's eyes were bloody at this time, and the silent roar was arrogant and cold. The momentum of frozen everything was raging in all directions without reservation. It was obviously midsummer, but it made people feel as if they were in the cold winter month.

Because of despair, if you die of evil deeds, you will fall into the Asura path!

Looking at Lin Zixiu who was sleeping quietly in his arms, Chen Fei showed a faint smile on his face: "Zixiu, wait for me, soon, I will pull them with me to bury you." The originally quiet black eyes were faintly covered with blood at this time, and it was obvious that they were a little crazy, but no one dared to approach at this time, but he could not notice his abnormality. The explosive dragon-subduing force and the quiet and restrained Fuxiang power burst out at the same time. While causing huge damage to Chen Fei's own tendons, a new force was generated in his tendons, just like his current state, violent, unstable, and full of destructive aura.

The World-Honored Tathagata can also be an angry and wise king, subdue demons and demons, and achieve purity of the world!

Close your eyes slightly, the mystery of the Bodhidharma sword flowed through your heart like flowing water. The eight-sided Han sword inserted beside you trembled slightly. The low and solemn sword sounded continuously and gradually rang through the sky. With the shattering sound of shaking, a crack slowly appeared on the wide sword made of refined steel, and gradually spread to the entire long sword, but it did not break strangely, but made everyone present feel a hint of chill in their hearts.

bass!

With a crisp sound, the eight-sided Han sword that trembled to its limit suddenly turned into a black shadow and hovered beside Chen Fei. The shrill sound of breaking through the air was like millions of hawks and falcons squealing in the air, which stimulated everyone present to have hair suddenly appeared on their backs. People in the distance subconsciously looked at this side, and then they were shocked to the point of being no one's face, and their eyes were dull and stared at the eight-sided Han sword hanging in the air. This is...

Sword-controlling!

This is a very controversial sword technique. Some people say that it can be used as long as there is enough internal force. Some people say that only a peerless swordsman who is extremely good at sword can master it. But even more controversial one is completely certain. This sword technique is so powerful that it can easily kill anyone present.

Looking at the long sword buzzing beside him, Chen Fei held Lin Zixiu in his arms with one hand, and gently stroked the blade of the sword that had accompanied him five years ago. The internal force, even the body that was already golden, still had a trace of dazzling blood flowing out, as if it was a stream of water flowing into the dry river. Chen Fei's blood slowly poured into the cracks on the sword's body, and the whole sword turned into a strange red silver color.

A smile burst out from the corner of his mouth, and a middle finger of his right hand tapped the sword body. A crisp sound echoed in everyone's heart like the clearest sound of the piano. The long sword that was still buzzing for the last second suddenly turned into pieces in the sky, but it never fell down. It still surrounded Chen Fei. The sharp edge slowly rotated and aimed at the people present, flashing with a faint cold light, like thousands of reduced versions of swords. The sharp and sharp aura burst out unscrupulously, making all the heroes present froze in place, for fear that they would be stabbed into a horse's nest by the "sharp sword" in the sky. For a moment, the entire Juxianzhuang fell into a dead silence. Sweat dripping down, and the slight sound of shattering on the bluestone floor became the only sound in this huge manor.

Repression is growing quietly...

Looking at the stiff and funny figures in front of him, Chen Fei's eyes became more and more violent. The figure of Shura behind him turned into millions of fragments and blessed each tiny "sharp blade". The already sharp aura was mixed with a mysterious feeling that was inseparable from the world, which made his threatening. He could almost conspire to be a powerful man of the same innate level, let alone these so-called heroes in the world.

Reverse essence and blood, Ananda breaks the precept!

The strongest and last sword!

"Do it all..." Chen Fei's eyes became more violent in a low murmur, but a sound of electronic synthesized sound directly in his heart made his movements froze in place, and then a light of hope appeared in his eyes.

"The host consciousness is in a state of chaos, and its vitality has dropped sharply... The system is affected by unknowns... and starts detection."

"The reason for the chaos of the host: the death of Lin Zixiu, a person in this plane."

"How to deal with it: Treasure of the Fairy World - Resurrection of Soul"

"The system can use the remaining energy to freeze the character Lin Zixiu in this plane."

“.....whether to use..."

"The host fell into a violent state and detected that the host body was in control of the lion's roar."

".....The system uses lion roar on the host..."

"......Host choice, whether to freeze Lin Zixiu..."

"......Yes, choose Frozen..." The hoarse voice trembled slightly, not like a peerless master of the present, but like a gambler who had lost nothing. Hope and violent light were mixed in his eyes. Undoubtedly, if he lost this last hope, he would be even more completely crazy and destroy everything.

Fortunately, the system did not disappoint him. A hint of chill inexplicably froze Lin Zixiu's slender body. Her quiet appearance seemed to be just temporarily asleep, and she would pout and smile playfully in the next second. But then the appearance was covered by the increasingly thicker ice layer, until the size of an ice coffin was formed, and the thicker ice layer stopped.

This situation that obviously exceeded the scope of martial arts made everyone present stunned. Chen Fei, who turned into nothingness in a fragmented light feather in the next second, made everyone present lose their speech ability. He stared blankly as the young traveler with blood-stained face gradually disappeared in the light. The figure, which was originally full of evil spirit, revealed a subtle Zen meaning.

"The system energy is exhausted and the host is randomly transmitted back to the main plane."

“This is….. Ascension….”

History of the Jianghu: In the battle of Juxianzhuang, hundreds of heroes surrounded Qiao Feng, Jueyuan and the other two. Later, Qiao Feng was saved by others. Shaolin disciple Jueyuan ascended into the air. He was known as the Zen Heart Sword.
Chapter completed!