Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 166 Burning Technique

Chapter 166 Burning Technique
In the hall, white mist dissipated and turned into fine dust, falling to the ground.

Xu Xuan turned around and saw that the person who came was not from the Xuanshu Taoist sect obtained in the Guanlu Palace. He must be from other forces. He didn't know why he was able to come here.

The other person had bright eyes and a dignified demeanor, giving him an air of transcendence, but there was a cloud of yin energy lingering between his brows, which made people feel uncomfortable. Yin fire was slowly burning all over his body, and Xu Xuan felt his internal organs burning at the sight of him.

"People from the Fuchen Sect."

Xu Xuan had received information from Dao Yan before, and he immediately understood this person's origins. His heart sank and he looked at him coldly.

'That's it.'

Murderous intent instantly rose in his heart. Long Xing was agitated and furious, almost wanting to take action directly. However, the clear energy in his body circulated, gradually dissolving this emotion and calming his mind.

A sense of horror arose in my heart. Was the emotion just now also controlled by others?
Xu Xuan calmed down, his aura radiating, and he vaguely confronted the person in front of him. The other person looked at him and chuckled:

"So you are Youdu Longzi, my name is Anxianhui. I want these two magic swords. Fellow Daoist, please go somewhere else."

The other party did not mention his background. Although his words were kind, they revealed a sense of contempt and arrogance.

"I am also very happy. It is better for you to leave on your own to avoid any conflict."

Xu Xuan's face was calm as he looked at the other party. The dark gray dragon scales emitted a fluorescent light, and the jade horns were surrounded by lightning, blocking the two magic swords.

An Xianhui narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was gloomy, and the Yin Fire beside him grew stronger, rising into Chen Guang and falling into Ming Hua, emitting aura. He was also in the middle stage of foundation building, but his power far exceeded that of ordinary late stage foundation building.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to try, I am here today only to represent myself, so feel free to do it."

An Xianhui saw Xu Xuan's half-dragon body, and a playful look gradually appeared on his face. His aura flowed, and he steadily suppressed Xu Xuan. His cultivation was so profound that he could probably enter the late stage at any time.

"You can try it."

Xu Xuanxianji sounded the alarm and took a deep breath. The two magic swords in front of him were extremely important to him and he could not retreat. What's more, he wanted to see what methods the people from Fuchen Sect had.

He drew his sword at that moment, his immortal foundation was shaken, and Lei Ze was about to emerge, ready to strike.

From the other party's eyes, it seemed as if a sword from the sky was falling, pointing directly at Xu Xuan's heart. The two of them collided with each other's energy, and confronted each other quietly, ready to attack at any time.

An Xianhui raised a golden cup with his right hand, and the surroundings suddenly became dark, leaving only a wisp of yellow fire burning slowly on it, emitting bits of bright light. Just this wisp of flame made Xu Xuan feel as if his internal organs were burning.

Xu Xuan had been trained in the magic of "Ding Fire", which was performed by the barbarian Xiong Youqi. It burned from the inside out and was extremely vicious. Now he should be on guard against it.

Both sides attacked almost at the same time. Xu Xuan drew his sword and stood up. A lake of lightning instantly covered the surroundings. He activated the [Dragon-soaring Technique] with all his strength, creating a lake of lightning. Endless lightning flashed and Xu Xuan's figure quickly changed in the lake, looking for an opportunity.

An Xianhui held up the golden cup, his crimson Taoist robe emitting a clear light. He blew lightly, and the yellow flames slowly spread out, burning the thunder lake surrounding his body dry. The ashes flew up along the burning path, covering up the lightning light.

It was the first time that Xu Xuan saw someone who could break through the changes in the immortal foundation brought about by the [Art of Falling into a Marsh]. His heart sank, and he changed his tactics. He brought Lei Ze to his side, blessed himself, and no longer surrounded the opponent.

Bai Yao's sword energy slashed down, just as the true meaning of [Tian Peng Zhu Mo Tu] was. The punishment came down from the sky, unstoppable and continuous.

An Xianhui stood quietly, his palms turned jade-colored, surrounded by a circle of colorful light, and there was actually a Buddhist sound coming from them. He just faced the sword head-on, formed seals with his palms, and took on the thirty-six overlapping sword strikes.

'The Buddhist method of body training.'

Xu Xuan felt a little depressed. He had fought with the Lotus Temple before and could see through their methods. Since the Buddhist monk had the word "Vajra" in his name, he must have many magical methods of body training.

"How could this person possibly use this? I've never heard of immortals and Buddhist monks practicing together."

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xu Xuan continued to activate his immortal foundation. The [Heavenly Drum] vibrated, and the wind and thunder followed, roaring continuously, which actually weakened the flame on the opponent's golden cup a little.

The two men collided again, and Xu Xuan used sword moves this time. With his level of cultivation, he could apply what he had learned before at will, without being restricted by form.

The sword energy hovered above Danting and turned into a long, surging river, pouring down, extinguishing the manifestation of the energy of water and fire, and heading straight for the yellow light. Thirty-six [Great Shock Prayer Thunder Lights] followed in parallel.

The miraculous activation of [Xi Yan] is called [Chang Ming], which is exactly the characteristic of the sun. It can specifically bless the Dharma light, sword light, etc., and its power has increased a lot.

An Xianhui seemed to finally be interested at this time. He raised the golden cup, lightly twisted a wisp of light, and blew air. Then he saw a surge of yellow flames rushing up, colliding with the sword energy and lightning, and the two canceled each other out.

He hung the golden cup above his head, and yellow flames scattered all over the sky, floating towards Xu Xuan, carrying a sense of burning heart.

Xu Xuan swung his magic sword tightly, destroying all the attacking Taoist fire. The opponent's crimson Taoist robe fluttered as he rushed over, and a heart-pounding black light emerged in his hand.

The opponent's robe is clearly also an ancient magic weapon, only lacking the [Xi Yan] by a thread, but it has the advantage of "Ding Fire". When it is activated, ashes are scattered in the air, covering the sunlight and fire of [Xi Yan].

The black light rushed over, and even though the dragon scales had the ability to weaken spells, it could not stop it. Xu Xuan only felt a burning sensation in his five internal organs. A yin fire burned from under the Yongquan acupoint, penetrating straight into the Niyuan Palace, and even ignited his magic power, damaging his Taoism!
The immortal foundation in the sea of qi shook, and the armored god sat in charge of the key position. Xu Xuan's body suddenly turned into scattered lightning and ran around, forcing out the ball of Yin fire and cutting himself out.

His body solidified again. Xu Xuan had been prepared for this move early on. The thunder gathered and dispersed, consuming a lot of energy before he was able to cut out the Yin Fire in his body.

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to continue?"

An Xianhui raised his eyebrows and spoke in a cold voice.

Xu Xuan smiled, but a ferocious look appeared in the dragon's pupils. He felt extremely excited. After killing all the way, he finally met a good fighter.

Lei Ze manifested once more. This time, he used his immortal foundation to activate the Heavenly Drum, a weathered, ancient war drum materializing. A bone mallet fell into his hand and he struck it. The sound of wind and thunder filled the air, and the roar of a dragon and bull resounded, shaking the yellow flame atop the golden cup. This fire was still a lamp, and feared the wind. The Heavenly Drum vibrated to prevent it from igniting Lei Ze.

Xu Xuan transformed himself, revealing his true form. The dark gray dragon scales were covered with dark yin light, and he quickly leaped up in the Thunder Lake. All the magic weapons on his body exerted their power to bless himself, and his dragon body danced, drawing a perfect circle.

An Xianhui's eyes also flashed with brilliance. He was fighting with great enthusiasm. His palms turned jade-colored and he took out a large scarlet bow. An extremely captivating aura emanated from it. It was clearly an ancient magic weapon, no less than the [Xi Yan].

He pulled the bowstring in vain, and six spiritual fires surged out at will, all of which were "Ding Fire", and transformed into arrows. The Taoist disciple of Fuchen Sect bent the bow and shot the arrows, and a sense of sharpness and extinction surrounded his body.

Arrow intention.

It was the first time that Xu Xuan met such a person. He was perfect in every aspect of Taoism, magic, weapon skills, physique and magic tools. He had gone very far in the foundation-building stage. His fighting skills and Taoism were not comparable to those of ordinary people.

"Watch me bend my bow and shoot the dragon."

An Xianhui chuckled and said, drawing the bow straight, six arrows flew out at once, three went up, and as time passed, three went down, accompanied by Minghua, locking onto the upper and lower acupoints of Xu Xuanlong's body respectively.

Each arrow carried a sharp and destructive intent. At this moment, Xu Xuan let out a long roar, and the dragon body emerged from the roundness, just like the repetition of thunder.

Tianfeng Dinglei and Rui Yuting passed through the Tribulation Pool and were enlightened by the [Thunder Clouds in the Sky]. This was exactly in line with the visualized [Tianpeng Demon-Slaying Diagram], and two heavenly soldiers appeared. Since Xu Xuan absorbed a lot of thunder nature, the visualized heavenly soldiers became more condensed, as if they were present in person.

If these two spiritual thunders were wielded by the Great Lake Dragon in the body, they could be used at will, but in order to conceal it, they had to transform into heavenly soldiers to prevent others from discovering their origins.

The dragon head held the sword in its mouth and swung it down. The [Universal Thunder and Fire Pearl] shot out with a bang. The sword energy like a white river in the sky swept down and collided with the three arrows above.

The two heavenly soldiers worked together to stop the three arrows coming from below. In an instant, light, sword energy, dark light and thunder surged and diffused in the hall.

The clear and spiritual magic power in Xu Xuan's body was consumed a lot, and his breath was unstable. An Xianhui was also cut by the sword energy, and the Yin fire around his body subsided slightly.

The two men fought and both used their tricks. At this time, both were slightly injured. They continued to confront each other and refused to give in. It was the Taoist Fu Chen who had accumulated more experience and was in much better condition. However, Xu Xuan relied on his tempered soul and body, and the stimulation of the [Jade Blood Heart] to recover extremely quickly.

"That's enough, An Xianhui, there's more important business to attend to."

A woman walked slowly from outside the hall. She had a beautiful face and a powerful aura. She was already in the late stage of foundation building and was even more powerful than the two people in the hall.

Xu Xuan's heart sank. If An Xianhui was the only one left, he could still try to fight for her, but with another woman coming, it would be difficult to resist.

But the woman's eyebrows turned, she looked at the two of them and said softly:

"I won't get involved in your affairs. If you want to fight, go ahead. But then both sides will suffer losses, and letting others take advantage of you for nothing is not good."

An Xianhui looked at Xu Xuan, smiled lightly, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Youdu is quite skilled and indeed more interesting than those mediocre people."

There was another sound of wind outside the hall. It turned out to be a woman in purple with an anxious look on her face. Seeing Xu Xuan confronting others, she wanted to step forward, but when she saw that they were from the Fuchen Sect, her face became doubtful again. In the end, she walked over and stood with Xu Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist from Yin Leishan, why do you want to get involved too?"

An Xianhui turned his gaze and looked at Xu Yi. Xu Xuan took a step forward and said in a deep voice:
"You still want to take action?"

The woman with a sword on her back stepped forward, looking very troubled. She stood between the two men and directly summoned the two magic swords in the hall at an extremely fast speed.

This method was quite ingenious, with almost no fluctuation of magical power, which made Xu Xuan look up to her a little bit.

"Well, I'll take charge. Each of us will have one."

As she spoke, the woman turned around, her eyes full of heroism, looked at Xu Xuan, smiled slightly, and said:

"Since Youdu Longzi discovered it first, you get to choose first."

An Xianhui, who was standing aside, had a calm expression, with no change in expression, and seemed to follow the advice of the woman with the sword on her back.

Xu Xuan exhaled lightly, his eyes focused, and he summoned the Taiyin magic sword. He had [Xi Yan] on him, so he just needed a "Taiyin" magic weapon.

An Xianhui took the other magic sword without any joy. Instead, he looked at Xu Xuan with a curious look in his eyes and chuckled:

"Fellow Daoist Youdu, we will meet again in the future."

The woman with a sword on her back saluted and left. The two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The other party still has some tricks up their sleeve."

Xu Xuan's mind sank a little. An Xianhui obviously had not used his full strength, but he was already able to tie with Xu Xuan, and even slightly surpassed him.

But in a blink of an eye, he cheered up again. He was at the Foundation Establishment stage and still had time to catch up. There was a road ahead, so what was there to be afraid of? He would definitely take back the Sun Magic Sword with his own hands in the future.

Behind him, Xu Yi's heart suddenly changed dramatically. He looked at the dragon son in front of him with worry and fear.

"He actually managed to draw with An Xianhui. He's definitely from Mingze."

(End of this chapter)

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