Yan Xingtian's eyes were sharp and sharp, and the blue atmosphere in his hands was violent and hissed, and finally condensed into a green and faint sword chasing the wind. The sharp edge was extremely sharp. The sword light was like ancient words after the dawn of the night, and the font was orange red as fire, and finally converged into an orange Burning Sea in the void.

Ye Chen stared at the orange burning sea, looking at the countless words floating and burning inside, if he had some enlightenment in his heart.

Those words, such as Da Dao Huazhang, are the secret of the sword formula of sky orange inflammation.

"This sword technique is really complicated and profound!"

Ye Chen looked at the mystery of the sword technique and felt extremely obscure. Even with his talent, it was difficult to understand it in a short time, and even his heart shook abnormally.

Obviously, this gate of heaven orange inflammation was born in order to bury reincarnation. The sword meaning contained in it is completely contrary to Ye Chen's Taoist heart.

Ye Chen calmed down, constantly pondered and understood the mysteries of swordsmanship.

He believes that with his talent, he will be able to step into the threshold within three days!

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