Chapter 260

"Light of Yinghuo dares to compete with Haoyue?" Yang Xuan showed disdain, and stabbed the purgatory sword in his hand.

The expressions of a group of more than a dozen Bajianmen disciples were all frozen. Yang Xuan's strength was unbelievable. Yes, Yang Xuancai is only in the sixth stage of the Vientiane Realm, and with this cultivation, he can have such strength, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a pervert.

"Shuh!" Yang Xuan, as if no one was beside him, swooped down as soon as his sword qi broke, and swept his sword towards Duanmuyan.

Duanmuyan's color changed, and she could only swipe her sword to resist. The two swords collided, and a "click" sound was heard.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Duanmuyan looked miserable, and retreated in a panic.

Yang Xuan chased after him, walking as fast as he could, without using the purgatory sword, he kicked out a dozen kicks in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!" Duanmuyan parried with fists, their fists and feet flew, and instantly collided more than a dozen times, making a dull sound, and every time they collided, Duanmuyan was losing, spitting blood in his mouth, eyes in his eyes. He was also horrified, and he felt that his internal organs were shattered by the heavy foot force like a mountain.

That is, when the rabbit rose and the bird fell, with the last muffled sound, his feet softened, and it was no longer possible to stand up.

This was an unbearable humiliation. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy. At the same time, he was also afraid. Yang Xuan's strength was terrifying, and he was not at the same level as him.

"The man has gold under his knees, do you think I won't kill you when you kneel in front of me like this?" Yang Xuan shook his head gently, stretched out his hand to grab Duanmuyan's neck, and twisted it violently, with a click, very crisply twisted. He broke his neck and threw it on the ground.

Duanmuyan couldn't rest his eyes, and his eyes were wide open. He was dignified in the 9th layer of the Vientiane Realm, but his neck was twisted by a boy in the 6th layer of the Vientiane Realm. He stopped breathing with humiliation and unwillingness.

"Ah, he's a devil, let's run away!" Watching Duanmuyan's tragic death by Yang Xuan's twisted neck, more than a dozen disciples of the Bajianmen were not possessed, and they rushed to the sky with flying swords.

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, he urged Blood Wing to chase up, his speed was extremely fast, and the few who fled slower were the first to be caught up by him.

"Death!" Yang Xuan was extremely indifferent, and with a wave of his purgatory sword, he directly cut off one person in the middle.

However, this was just the beginning. Others followed the sword, and the purgatory sword slashed down, cutting the other monk into two halves.

"puff!"

The divine sword bleeds, and he strikes again, piercing the third person's throat, and blood spurts.

Too strong, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, his moves are simple and direct, the blood wings are supplemented by the purgatory sword, it is like entering no one's realm, but anyone who is caught up will be killed with the sword, and the blood will splatter. Even if someone desperately fights back, they can't stop his edge.

Puff puff!

One after another sword light flashed, and wherever the sword light appeared, someone must have died tragically, and a splendid blood flower bloomed in the void.

In just a few breaths, Yang Xuan swept away the purgatory sword in his hand, and finally cut off the head of the last person, and flew out seven or eight feet before falling to the ground. .

At the same time, Yang Xuan descended from the sky, quickly collected the corpse to collect money, and then rushed into the cave.

The cave was artificially excavated and was very spacious. As soon as Yang Xuan entered the cave, he felt a heat wave blowing towards his face. When he looked up, a pool of red magma came into view.

This is not ordinary magma, but the ground-lung lava with a higher temperature than the magma. The temperature is terrifying. If a Heaven and Human Realm falls into it, it will melt in minutes, and there will be no bones left.

Boo! Boo! Boo! ! ! !

The ground lung lava was boiling and surging, and the heat wave spewed out. Through the red heat wave, one could faintly see that there was an array of several meters in the center of the ground lung lava. The array was made of hard fire crystal. The naked eye can see that there are strands of ground lung lava absorbed by the formation.

There were many small holes like springs on the stage, and light red mist was continuously sprayed out, and wisps of strange aroma emanated from the mist. Yang Xuan just took a sip, and felt that the pores all over his body were dilated.

"What a miraculous mist, this should be the body quenching formation that Sikong Nian said." Thinking of this, Yang Xuan didn't delay any longer, he jumped up, and crossed over the ground lung molten pool, like a Dapeng spreading his wings. In general, it fell steadily on the stage.

As soon as he came to the stage, he felt like he was in a furnace, and his skin was roasted by the high temperature of thousands of degrees. However, because of his strong body, such roasting could not hurt him.

At the same time, wisps of pale red mist penetrated into his body, with scorching temperature, flowing through his limbs, tempering his muscles, bones and muscles, and the whole body was making a crackling sound like fried beans.

This feeling is very comfortable, Yang Xuan's body's hundreds of millions of pores are opened, allowing the light red mist to enter his body, and carefully feeling the changes in his body, he can't help but say to himself: "It seems that my body is too strong, This body quenching effect is not as overbearing as I imagined."

"Try the Xuanwu Great Strength Technique." Yang Xuan quickly thought of the Xuanwu Great Strength Technique, and immediately put on a posture and started to practice. This time the effect has been improved several times. Even immersed in his bloodline marrow.

This light red mist is obviously a magical mist formed by the transformation of the magic circle, and it contains all kinds of unimaginable mysteries, which can greatly temper the body.

"Haha, yes, I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest before arriving at the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum." Yang Xuan was very excited. He understood that if he could practice here for three or five hours, he had every hope of reaching the perfection.

Practicing the marrow is the seventh stage of the Body Tempering Realm. To reach the final stage, Yang Xuan will have to practice hard for at least half a year, but now, with the light red mist, he only needs to train for half a day, which is equivalent to half a year of hard work. .

This is an opportunity and a good fortune. Since he has encountered it, he must not miss it.

However, the fire ape probably regards this magic circle that tempers the flesh as a treasure for cultivation, and it is estimated that he will come back soon.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had a bit of a headache. With his current cultivation base, he was definitely no match for the Fire Ape, and that beast could send him to see the King of Hell with one punch.

"I don't care, I'll practice. Anyway, I have a shadow cloak, and it's not too late to leave when the beast comes back." Yang Xuan shook his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on practicing the Xuanwu Power Art.

Time passed slowly, Yang Xuan's body was getting stronger every minute and every second, and hematopoiesis continued in his bone marrow, which increased the qi and blood in his bloodline a lot. Loud, if someone looked at it through perspective, they would definitely be frightened by his exuberant qi and blood.

Half an hour later, seeing that Fire Ape had not returned, Yang Xuan also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is not a treasured place for tempering the flesh, and he wished that Fire Ape would not come back.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly and noticed that someone had come outside the cave.

Soon, the sound of messy footsteps came, and a group of eight people walked in. Except for the black-clothed man headed by the eight people, who had the cultivation of the third heaven and human realm, the rest were all warriors in the Vientiane Realm.

When he found that there were no masters, Yang Xuan felt relieved and cultivated on his own.

"Hey, there's a stage there, and there are people on it?"

Suddenly, exclamations sounded, and the eyes of the eight fell on Yang Xuan, only to see his waist and crotch sinking, his hands on his chest, although he was sweating profusely and his skin was roasted red, but he did not. Sleep.

"That formation is weird, you wait here, I'll go and find out first." Leaving a sentence, the big man in the third world of the human realm that day rose up into the air and landed on the formation.

"This is!?" The big man was shocked, and his face was full of surprises. He never imagined that this formation was so magical. As soon as he came up, he was tempered by a large amount of light red mist, and the effect was amazing.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Someone asked loudly over there.

"Come over here quickly, you can temper your body on this stage."

"What, tempering the flesh!" The seven people were shocked, and they jumped over without thinking. Fortunately, the stage was large enough to accommodate a dozen or twenty people.

"Haha, it really can temper the body!" The seven people clearly felt that the body was being tempered by the light red mist, and they were ecstatic for a while.

"Okay, be quiet." The big man snorted softly, and his eyes fell on Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was too weird. He stood in a weird posture for a long time without any intention of resting.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?" A man with a scar on his face also thought Yang Xuan was strange.

"What can I do? Of course, I am practicing the secret technique of body refining, so that the effect of body quenching is better." Yang Xuan said casually.

Hearing this, the big man bang bang bang played a set of body training boxing, and his eyes could not help but light up.

"Brother, does it really work?" Someone asked curiously.

"Well, the effect is very good, and you should hurry to practice. This time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's not miss it."

Hearing this, everyone moved. Some of these people's body-refining secret techniques were palm techniques, and some were boxing techniques, which were different.

However, compared with Yang Xuan, their Body Refinement Secret Techniques are so much worse that they cannot be compared at all.

Time flew by, and another half an hour passed. Seeing that the fire ape still hadn't come back, Yang Xuan also completely relaxed and devoted himself to the practice.

On the other side, the eight people headed by the big man were also practising sweating like rain, but it didn't take long for the other seven people, except the big man, to be unable to stand it any longer. They were gasping for breath or sitting on the ground.

Body training is hard work. No one can continue to persevere. Once it exceeds the limit that the physical body can bear, they have to stop and rest.