Chapter 351

According to the introduction of the system, Zhenling Feijian was originally driven by aura. At this time, in order to drive Zhenling Feijian with all his strength, Zhenyuan consumed quickly, and he exchanged some Zhenyuan pills from the system to recover Zhenyuan.

"Well, who let himself make a mistake just now! What a waste of money Chuxuan, who controls the real spirit flying sword, is upset in his heart.

But I promised others things, tears must be done!

Half an hour later, chuxuan finally rushed back to Yunmeng village. In the moonlight, he came down from the sky with golden light and landed in the courtyard of gouzuo's house.

What Chu Xuan didn't expect was that not only the police didn't leave, but even the villagers stayed here dejectedly. No one looked solemn and put their hands together in front of their chest, as if they were praying for something.

As a result of a day's rain, the dark clouds have just dispersed, and yuelang has not yet fully exposed, so this space is somewhat dark.

Chu Xuan's vigorous Qi sends out the golden awn, appears extremely dazzling in the dim night.

Vigorous Qi disturbed the air, so that the air was squeezed out, kept rolling, blowing a powerful small hurricane, silting rain on the ground soon evaporated, everyone also felt a warm current, warm all over the body.

At the moment of landing with the flying sword, it's like a God in the dust. Ordinary people can't look directly at it.

"The gods are in the dust. The gods are in the dust." A superstitious fellow townsman, his hands in front of his eyes, want to block the dazzling golden light, which can only slightly open his eyes.

Some elderly people even want to kneel down and kowtow.

Netizens are also boiling, have a secret way: "is really the God of the dust?"

The police are one after another to pull out guns on guard, even if it is really the God of the dust, they must be on guard, before they do not understand the intention of the other party, they will not relax.

"Do I think of God that way?" Fall to the ground, close the sword, disperse the body's vigorous Qi, chuxuan asked with a playful smile.

When the golden light dissipates, people can also open their eyes. If it's chuxuan.

Netizens this just remembered, Chu Xuan seems to have performed imperial sword flying yesterday! They clapped their heads and scolded themselves for being stupid.

When the villagers saw that it was chuxuan, their awe was dissipated. However, the villagers were still somewhat afraid. After all, the people who could fly with the sword were only heard of in the storybooks of novels.

This kind of person is not only immortal, but also a person who practices Taoism. They can't help but fear and revere them.

"Chu Xuan?" Jiang Twilight smoke has not seen Chu Xuan imperial sword flying, full of surprise, asked: "you can't be a man of cultivation?"

"Well! That's right Chuxuan can not say that he is a systematic person!

"But I've seen people who practice Taoism. I haven't heard that they can fly?" Ginger evening smoke does not understand to ask a way.

Chuxuan helplessly curled his lips and said, "maybe it's their cultivation is too low!"

Ooh! When Chu Xuan said this, everyone was in an uproar. It was too thick skinned! It's supposed to be as thick as the wall.

Otherwise, how could you be so shameless and ignore the people who practice Taoism all over the world.

"Is he not afraid to be killed by those who practice in seclusion?" The idea rose in the hearts of the people.

saw everyone looking at themselves strangely. Chu Xuan's face turned red and he knew he was overblown.