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Chapter 675 I Will Take Your Sword
"噗!" As the Chisong sword continued to move away from Chen Dong's heart, the white flame on the sword also began to suppress the red flame.The original situation seemed to be reversed all of a sudden, and now it seemed that the red flame was in danger!
"No! Why is it like this! He is obviously a weak person at the early stage of Jindan, even if there is a trace of pure yang true fire, it is impossible to have more true energy than the old man!" At this time, the Chisong old man on the sea screamed again and again, He couldn't believe that he didn't have as much qi as Chen Dongduo!But the fact is before his eyes that his red flame is constantly retreating, and he can clearly feel that the connection between himself and Chisongjian is constantly weakening!
"No! He must not be allowed to refine the Chisong sword, otherwise I will not only be seriously injured but also my cultivation base will drop!" At this moment, the expression of the Chisong veteran has changed from a confident one to a terrified one now!No one knows better than him how terrible it would be if his talisman was refined by others!
"Young Chen Dong, don't even think about it!" But seeing the ferocious expression on the old Chisong old man's face, the true energy in his body surged crazily and wanted to resist with all his might.At the same time, he saw his right hand forming a palm, and slammed it into the tumbling sea!
"I'll see if you hide or not! Haha!"

"Boom!" Following Chisong Laodao's palm, a flaming palm blasted away the sea water!
At this moment, Chen Dong's mouth twitched when he saw a ten foot-sized flaming palm falling rapidly from above the sea surface.The Chisong sword that was originally held in both hands was replaced with one hand because Chen Dong had gained the upper hand now.And a golden light flashed from the vacant left hand, and punched the flaming palm falling from above!
"Did you know how to launch an attack now? It's too late!" Chen Dong sneered, if the Chisong old man had attacked with all his strength from the beginning, Chen Dong would never have had a chance to breathe.Now Chen Dong has completely consolidated his realm after half an hour, and the consumed true energy has been fully recovered.

At this moment, Chen Dong has the confidence to defeat any cultivator who is in the middle stage of Golden Core, and naturally this Chisongzi is no exception!
"Boom!" But seeing Chen Dong's punch, he didn't want to attack directly with his fist like before, but had already reached the realm of true energy transformed into form!I saw a golden fist rushing straight towards the flaming palm shot above!

"Boom!" The golden fist light and the flaming palm clashed together, and a huge shock wave stirred the sea water!
"Hoo hoo!" The endless sea water surged in all directions, as if dozens of torpedoes had been detonated in the sea water!
And Chen Dong's figure also sank ten meters downward, but the Chisong sword was still firmly held by Chen Dong in his hand.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, a huge white wave rose into the sky above the sea!

"How is it possible!" The old Chisong had no time to be surprised, he could only retreat upwards under the force of this powerful impact!
The Chisong old man stepped back sharply with an expression of disbelief.

"The power of that blow just now is at least at the middle stage of Golden Core! It is comparable to the old man! And this junior Chen Dong has just been promoted to the early stage of Golden Core! How could he have such a strong attack power?"

If Chen Dong was able to resist his attacks a few times before, it would be reasonable to explain that Chen Dong possessed Pure Yang True Fire or other spirit treasures.But this time, Chen Dong was completely confronting himself!

But at this moment when the Chisong old man was stunned, he only felt a sharp pain in his head!
"Not good!" But seeing the old Chisong's face turned pale, this was the first time in nearly a hundred years that he had such a feeling of fear!And it wasn't some top powerhouse that made him feel this horrible feeling, but just a junior at the early stage of Golden Core!

He didn't dare to imagine how terrible the consequences would be if his talisman was taken away!After being seriously injured, his cultivation base fell, and then he was killed by this junior named Chen Dong!

"No! No one can take away the old man's talisman, let alone you, a junior!" But seeing the distorted expression on the old Chisong old man's face, he bit his left index finger.

A drop of red blood dripped out!This is not ordinary blood, it is the blood essence of Chisong Lao Daoist, which is the foundation of his cultivation.

"My life essence and blood, burn it for me!" Chisong Lao Dao let out a roar!
"Huh!" In an instant, this drop of blood burned like a burning meteor!
"Take it back for the old man!" Chisong Lao Daoist grabbed the burning fireball with a grim face, and rushed in towards the dark sea below!

At this time, it was tens of meters below the sea surface.

Chen Dong grabbed the Chisong Spiritual Sword with one hand, and saw that most of the sword body had been covered by the white pure Yang fire, and the red flame of the Chisong old way had receded to the hilt, and it was about to be completely swallowed.

The reason why Chen Dong was able to do this, apart from his own terrifying true qi, was actually the main reason why the pure yang true fire naturally suppressed other flames.In other words, if this Chisong old man did not practice fire-attribute skills and true qi, then Chen Dong would not be able to refine his natal magic weapon so easily!

Even so, it is not easy for Chen Dong to completely refine this spirit sword for his own use, and it will take a long time to completely refine it to completely erase the old Chisong aura on the spirit sword.

And that old Chisong obviously wouldn't let Chen Dong take away his talisman so easily!

"Boom!" At this moment, Chen Dong only heard a roar coming from above the sea, but he saw that the Chisong old man went directly into the sea!

"Huh! Zila!" And the burning red blood in the left hand of Chisong Laodao was more conspicuous in the dark sea water, just like a burning sun!
"It seems that this old man was driven into a hurry, and even disregarding the damage to his cultivation, he wanted to compete with himself for this spirit sword." The corner of Chen Dong's mouth twitched.

It is true that losing some blood essence can at most retreat for a period of time to heal the wounds, but if the magic weapon of life is refined by someone, it will directly cause serious injuries and drop the cultivation base.The Chisong old way is throwing away his pawns to protect his handsomeness.

"Chen Dong junior! If I don't kill you, I promise you won't be a human being!" Chisong old man rushed towards Chen Dong with a ferocious face!He never thought that a strong man like himself would be forced to burn his own blood by a junior!

"Haha! Human? In my eyes, you are just an old dog in human skin!" Chen Dong smiled and grabbed the Chisong Spirit Sword with one hand and rushed towards the sea!

"You, junior!" The old Chisong almost spat out a mouthful of blood, so he could only stop and chase Chen Dong again.

"Don't worry, I will take your sword today!"

(End of this chapter)