Chapter 6240: Sword Fourteen 6
In that strong red glow, a cluster of flames suddenly gushed out. That cluster of flames, like a prairie fire, turned the sky into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye. Surrounded by flames, Jian Shishi remained calm and did not flinch because of the appearance of Chiwu. After a while, the sea of fire in the sky began to gradually converge, forming a huge flaming bird, which was the shape of Chiwu. When the huge flame body took shape, Chiwu raised his head and screamed, as fast as a gust of wind, carrying a violent and domineering momentum, and swooped towards the sword fourteen at the bottom. Facing Chiwu's approach, Jian Shishi raised his head, his hands like Tai Chi, swiping up and down respectively. Following his movements, ten cyan lightsabers immediately appeared beside him. Immediately, he saw his hands together, holding it high above the top, and the ten cyan lightsabers also gathered together and spun rapidly. At this time, Chiwu had already descended from top to bottom, hitting ten cyan lightsabers. However, the ten cyan lightsabers turned rapidly, like an indestructible shield wall, forcibly resisting Chiwu's impact.
The offensive was blocked, Chiwu seemed to be unwilling, and the power of surging flames poured out endlessly, impacting the sword and shield. This situation lasted for half a minute, and the light of the ten cyan lightsabers finally dimmed. However, just when Leng Xuan thought Chiwu would win, Jian Shishi turned into a sword again and charged towards Chiwu. When the two touched, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and the huge air wave directly knocked Leng Xuan, who was not far away. Leng Xuan, who had been injured a lot, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood under the impact of the air wave. Then, I saw his body crooked, and the whole person seemed to have no strength, and slowly collapsed to the ground, and then he didn't wake up.
I don't know how long it took, but when Leng Xuan woke up, he felt excruciating pain all over his body. With the return of consciousness, Leng Xuan found himself lying in a spacious bedroom with thick bandages wrapped around his body. "Old guy, how long have I been in a coma?" Long Lingzi replied, "It's been almost two days." Leng Xuan smiled helplessly and asked, "Old guy, how was the result that day?" Long Lingzi said: "Tie. Chiwu was seriously injured, but that guy is not feeling well either." Leng Xuan nodded secretly, if only in terms of strength, Chiwu was definitely no match for Jian Shishi. However, before Chiwu made his move, Jian Shishi was already injured and his strength was reduced. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Chiwu to draw a tie. However, although Sword Fourteen was repelled this time, there is no guarantee that there will be no next time. Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but have a headache. Whether it is individual strength or comprehensive strength, he is too far behind the demon emperor. There are only two generals, the dragon general and the soldier general, who are on the bright side. These two people alone are enough for them to deal with. If there are a few more strong men like this from the Demon Emperor, they will have no chance to win.
It seems that he must find a way to replenish the power of the source as soon as possible, and only in this way can he have the capital to fight against Feng Hen and Sword Fourteen. While thinking about it, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and immediately, Liu Yiyi and Yan Kuangsheng walked in side by side. Seeing the sober Leng Xuan, the two hurriedly came up and said with concern, "Brother Leng, are you alright?"