Chapter 1697: Dark Cave

Chen Xuan has heard about the legend of the Nether Cave. The temperature of the Nether Cave in the legend is very high. So high that it makes people feel suffocated. Although Chen Xuan is a strong man in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, and has cultivated his own Dao Heart. But Chen Xuan's existence at this time cannot avoid this so-called pain. It is because Chen Xuan's strength should not be enough.

Because the peak strong man in the Earthly Immortal Realm in the legend, only the peak strong man in the Earthly Immortal Realm will not be affected by the illusion in the painting. In fact, to be precise, their spiritual strength has been snatched to be immune to this state. But Chen Xuan's strength at this time is indeed not enough...

However, Chen Xuan is indeed not surprised, because Chen Xuan's existence at this time is already familiar with this feeling. Just like everyone living in hell, they can't feel how painful hell is. This is the same reason. It's not because they are immune to this pain, nor is it because they live in hell, so they are not in pain. None of them... just used to it.

But compared to this painting, Chen Xuan's strength is just like an ant.

Although Chen Xuan is not suffering from this kind of pain, he has not felt much pain since he entered the Heart-Slaying Picture.

Since Chen Xuan got the Jialan Picture, he has basically entered the Jialan Picture every three or five days, so Chen Xuan has been accustomed to this kind of pain. But Chen Xuan's existence is indeed a very strong state of mind. This credit is inevitably attributed to the Jialan Picture. Chen Xuan's strength still needs to be tempered.

But this state of mind is also one of his gifts to Chen Xuan. At this time, Chen Xuan's face was very calm, and his heart was also very calm. There was no change at all because of seeing the Fiery Red Python.

Boom...

Suddenly Chen Xuan felt that there was a huge fireball in front of him that suddenly hit Chen Xuan. And wherever the fireball went, the vegetation and flowers that were originally in the dark cave were rolled into ashes. The fireball was like the shadow of a fiery red python, opening its bloody mouth towards Chen Xuan. It was coming to completely devour Chen Xuan's consciousness.

"Not good!" Chen Xuan yelled, and Chen Xuan's dance steps were like ghosts, lightly preparing to dodge. But Chen Xuan found that this fireball seemed to have the effect of capturing people's souls. No matter how Chen Xuan escaped, he always felt that the fireball was behind him.

Sima Wushuang, who was outside the picture, snorted coldly at this time. Because Sima Wushuang found that although Chen Xuan's dance steps were agile, there was no method at all, and it didn't even come from the heart.

Sima Wushuang thought about it and nodded secretly. Because Sima Wushuang knew that it was not that Chen Xuan was not talented enough. On the contrary, Chen Xuan did not have too good cultivation resources, which was also a burden to Chen Xuan. Because for a sect, the skills of escaping must be taught to disciples. And for a cultivation family or a large family that dominates one side, this escape skill will also be a more important teaching knowledge point. The resources in this area are highly valued by the cultivation families and some very large families.

So they collected a lot of such cultivation techniques, but Chen Xuan's strength does have a weakness in escape skills. Even Chen Xuan's dance steps are not based on his own Dao heart. That is, Chen Xuan can only use the sword to defeat the enemy! In addition, Chen Xuan has no way to defend. This is also very disadvantageous for Chen Xuan.

But Sima Wushuang then relaxed his brows, because Sima Wushuang knew that learning escape skills might not be a good choice for a swordsman. Because a swordsman is a heart that wins when encountering a narrow road. If you think about escaping, the impact on the swordsman's Dao heart will definitely be very great.

Chen Xuan is still unquestionable, but Sima Wushuang thinks that such a path may be more suitable for Chen Xuan. After all, Chen Xuan is a being who needs to survive the catastrophe, and the existence that needs to survive the catastrophe means that the demand for that Dao heart will be very large.

Although it is very difficult for Chen Xuan to walk on such a road, if it is not easy, he may lose his life and turn into ashes, and even his consciousness will never enter the reincarnation, and he will be tortured forever. But if Chen Xuan takes this road, it is very likely that he will be a very extraordinary existence for Chen Xuan.

At least since the disappearance of Yu Shen and Mie Shen, although he dare not learn the defense skills or escape methods of Yu Shen and Mie Shen, Sima Wushuang knows that no one dares to do so since Yu Shen and Mie Shen.

That is to say, since Yu Shen and Mie Shen, no one can survive this so-called catastrophe. Sima Wushuang really understands that no one can survive this catastrophe since then.

But so what? Chen Xuan is likely to become the second Yu Shen. However, Sima Wushuang looked at Chen Xuan so calmly at this time, but Chen Xuan didn't know. If he knew, he would definitely scold Sima Wushuang, the old man! Because at this time, Chen Xuan felt that the so-called death was approaching him.

Chen Xuan's dance steps were already very fast, at least that's how Chen Xuan felt. Chen Xuan felt that his dance steps were already very fast. But the fireball of the fiery red python was like a god teasing an ant, just sticking to Chen Xuan's back, but not killing Chen Xuan. And watching Chen Xuan struggling like a thorn. But how could Chen Xuan give up? He was still running desperately, but the existence of the fiery red python seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for Chen Xuan. It kept chasing Chen Xuan tightly. But Chen Xuan didn't think of fighting back, because Chen Xuan still wanted to save his life first.

But Sima Wushuang seemed to be looking at a naive child, with a hint of sarcasm and a hint of disdain on his face. But what Chen Xuan didn't know was that he really looked like a toy at this moment. The reason was that his response strategy was wrong.

Chen Xuan ran so tired, and the strong pressure and scorching temperature constantly tortured Chen Xuan. At this time, Chen Xuan seemed to be living in hell. But even so, Chen Xuan did not even see the figure of the flaming red python. Chen Xuan was very speechless and aggrieved. Chen Xuan felt that he had never been so completely messed up even when he entered the Jialan map. This damn painting fairy.

But at this time, the Jialan sword in Chen Xuan's hand was constantly filled with fighting spirit, and Chen Xuan's eyes once again glowed red. And the dust wherever the fireball went was burned to ashes, and Chen Xuan could even feel that it was his consciousness that was likely to be burned to ashes in the next second.

Sima Wushuang's face was still as calm as always, because he believed that Chen Xuan should follow his heart. If you want to fight, fight, if you want to kill, kill. No matter who comes to persuade, you can't change your heart. This is what the painting fairy wants to express in this scene. Chen Xuan clearly wanted to fight back in his heart, but Chen Xuan's reason still told Chen Xuan that he couldn't do such a thing.

The Jialan sword in Chen Xuan's hand, which was closely related to Chen Xuan and even connected with his mind, could not resist his will to fight and was about to burn. But Chen Xuan was still dodging and escaping. Sima Wushuang knew that there was not much time left for Chen Xuan. Although the fireball was always close to Chen Xuan's steps, it was because the painting fairy had reserved time for Chen Xuan before.

If the time reached that point, Chen Xuan would probably be unable to escape the fate of his consciousness being killed in the painting. And Chen Xuan himself would become a complete lunatic. This was what Sima Wushuang did not want to see the most. But Sima Wushuang was not in a hurry at this time, because he believed that Chen Xuan could understand this.

If Chen Xuan could not understand it, it would be fine if he went crazy. What's the point of keeping him if he couldn't even pass this level? Sima Wushuang thought so. Sima Wushuang didn't even have any love and happiness because there were only swords and sword hearts in Sima Wushuang's world, and the sword heart that Sima Wushuang cultivated in his life was killing and cruelty.

So in Sima Wushuang's world, Sima's feelings are really not needed. This is the existence of Sima Wushuang. But Chen Xuan knows that even if he escapes like this, he will most likely be killed! What to do? Has this become a dead end? Chen Xuan has even begun to despair.

Chen Xuan's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the Jialan Sword and even the true essence have burned the Jialan Sword with a red light.

"Well," Chen Xuan said helplessly. "Since this is the case, I, Chen Xuan, will be killed no matter how I escape. Then I will use my sporadic power to smash a corner of your mountain!" Chen Xuan almost roared. Chen Xuan was unwilling, because Chen Xuan didn't want to die, let alone go crazy.

Because there are too many concerns for Chen Xuan. For example, what is the matter with Chen Xuan's empty memory, and Chen Xuan doesn't understand his own life experience. He even hasn't gone back to Xuncheng Continent and Sanbai Valley.

Why is he going crazy and dying? God treats me like this? Even if I, Chen Xuan, am as insignificant as an ant, I will poke a hole in your piece! Even if the hole is invisible!