Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

He is just an ordinary person, if Chen Xin didn't deliberately hold back his hands, he would have become a corpse at this moment, as for whether it is complete or not.

Chen Xin nodded slightly: This kid is rather courageous and responsible.

Accompanied by a cold snort, the killing intent almost turned into substance, covering and devouring the blade.

It's just that such a killing intent, how can it do nothing to the blade?

The horses pulling the cart were already lying on the ground and trembling, not to mention them, even the trees, flowers and plants on both sides of the road trembled violently under the terrifying killing intent.

It's just that no matter how Chen Xin condenses his killing intent and gathers pressure, the blade will remain motionless.

Chen Xin's face was serious.

As expected of someone Rongrong and Xiao Ning are optimistic about.

A mere level 42 soul sect can resist the killing intent and coercion of a level [-]!

It's surprising.

……

"If you dare to defeat Rongrong, I will definitely take your life." Chen Xin withdrew her killing intent and coercion.

His meaning is obvious, one of the two choices can only be Ning Rongrong.

Dao Feng thought in his heart: Pooh!

"Senior, please rest assured."

Before Dao Feng could continue to speak, Chen Xin called out a white sharp blade emitting such a sharp and cold light.

The sharp blade floated in front of Hechen Xin.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xin stepped lightly on his feet, and his ethereal and free and easy figure slowly landed on the blade of the sword.

He was condescending, and glanced at Daofeng coldly: "You can do it yourself."

Chen Xin took off with the sword and disappeared into the sky in the form of a stream of light.

The ethereal figure in white who is flying away with the sword gracefully is probably the legendary sword fairy.

Dao Feng didn't take back his eyes for a long time, and when he was sure that the Qi machine locked on his body disappeared, he looked up to the sky at 45 degrees and sighed, and said with emotion:

What a simple old man!

He procrastinates for his own reasons. (￣(●●)￣)

It's just not doing one or the other!

He curled his lips: choose one of the two?Innocent!

……

Chen Xin didn't leave too far away. At this time, his Yujian was suspended above the void, and the bitter wind in the sky caressed his white robe and hair.

Very free and easy.

But at this time, his smooth forehead was deeply wrinkled.

"Never mind."

he murmured.

Of course he didn't know that Dao Feng was speaking ill of him.

He just walked freely and freely, full of force, he is really a role model for my generation.

It's just that he forgot for a moment that he came to find Daofeng for another purpose besides guarding Ning Rongrong.

He lacks a disciple...

A personal disciple who can truly inherit his swordsmanship!

I heard that this kid can fight the soul king with only one hand of swordsmanship, which is really amazing.

Even more shocking was the sword wound on the hand of his good friend Gu Rong.

At that time, it was more than thirty levels! !

With such a talent, his temper is still to his liking, and he is the future husband of that girl Rongrong.

He still has a bit of demeanor when he was young, which is especially rare.

The kind of calmness and composure that never changes when Mount Tai collapses in front of him is nine points inferior to him back then...

Hastily!

Chen Xin covered her forehead helplessly and let out a long sigh.

It's just that when I think of how free and easy it is to leave, I can't turn back at this time!

Otherwise, the image of an expert will collapse! !

Can't go back!

The sword moves with the thought, and the person walks with the sword.

Chen Xin and his martial spirit quickly moved away towards Tiandou City.