Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Repaired Explosion
Yang Wushuang flipped his palms and directly took out a large black long-handled sword, and suddenly swung it out.
"All die!"
Cai Dong and Gao Fanglong saw Yang Wushuang make a move, and they also started at the same time.
A huge palm print as high as 100 zhang was suddenly shot from Cai Dong's hand, like a large city wall, shot towards the warriors.
Gao Fanglong swung an iron axe a few times, and a half-moon-shaped axe light slashed at the crowd like a mountain and a rock.
He Rundao's "Blood-devouring Demon Soul Smoke" also suddenly condensed, and concentrated towards the twenty or thirty warriors, shrouding them away.
"Let's unite and resist them together..."
"Kill... I'm afraid, there are so many of us!"
"Yes, let's go together!"
"..."
Twenty or thirty warriors, furious at the same time, attacked the four top warriors one after another. Various palm prints, fist prints, sword lights, and sword lights rushed out, slamming into the oncoming attacks.
Chu Yan turned his infuriating energy, and slashed out a sword light with his sword.
boom! boom! boom!
Ah~~!
An explosion of anger, screams, and a sound. What Chu Yan did not expect was that twenty or thirty warriors had just fought against four top geniuses, and they were completely suppressed within two or three moves. Although there were many people, they were not at all. Four top talent opponents.
After the three moves, at least four or five warriors with the fifth-level cultivation of the True Martial Realm were killed by four top geniuses.
Chu Yan moved from the east to the west, waving his hands from time to time to put away the dead warrior's body, while resisting the remaining energy of each other's counterattack.
After another ten breaths, twenty or thirty warriors were actually beheaded by nearly half, and more than ten people died under the hands of four top geniuses.
Seeing this, the remaining dozen people fled with a bang, and the battle ended immediately.
Originally, twenty or thirty warriors were fighting against four top geniuses.
He Rundao's blood-devouring spirit is really scary.
Although the speed and quantity of devouring the enemy's blood are not high, during the battle, the blood and true energy in one's own body are suddenly out of control, and the impact on the battle is extremely terrifying.
In this way, with the powerful assistance of He Rundao's devouring Martial Soul, the battle started faster and ended faster.
Chu Yan mixed in with the crowd, took the last body, turned around and followed the retreating crowd and left quickly.
With the cooperation of these four top geniuses, they will die if they stay!
Nearly fifteen corpses were of great use to Chu Yan!
In less than a moment, in front of the entrance of the sword canyon, the crowd dispersed, leaving only a few top geniuses, empty.
"Humph! It's really troublesome, let them leave early, they have to court death!"
Yang Wushuang sneered, his face full of pride.
"Hey, what about the corpse you just killed!? Those storage jade talismans were robbed!"
He Rundao's eyes swept across, his face sank, and he said with hatred.
"Forget it, what good things can these warriors' jade talismans have, or the sword-shaped grass is important!"
Gao Fanglong took a big step and turned around, his eyes shining into the canyon.
"Yes! It depends on the situation, the sword-shaped grass is about to weaken, everyone, adjust your breath and prepare!"
Cai Dong nodded, and his eyes swept over the few people around him casually, flashing with brilliance.
In the distance, 10,000 steps away, in a forest, a large group of warriors who escaped, and the remaining dozens of people were not willing to leave, gathered in the woods, and looked in the direction of the canyon.
Everyone's face is ashen, and his eyes are full of brilliance...
They are going to follow a few top geniuses and rush into the canyon. At that time, there is a sword qi cover of the sword-shaped grass, and I believe there is still a chance.
Chu Yan left the mouth of the canyon, but didn't stop. The figure stretched to the limit, like a black lightning, swept into the distance.
After a hundred breaths, Chu Yan found a hidden cave and sneaked in.
In the cave, Chu Yan sat cross-legged and released a dozen corpses and a dozen jade talismans from the Rakshasa space.
The Suzaku Martial Spirit broke through the void and appeared like a golden sun, reflecting the entire cave into a golden world.
call!
A ball of fire erupted, covering more than a dozen corpses...
buzzing....
The tidal wave of qi and blood really started from the flames, gathered towards the Suzaku Martial Spirit, and then passed through the Suzaku Martial Spirit, and poured down like a waterfall towards Chu Yanfa...
These dozens of corpses are all geniuses who are in the top 100 of the powerful empires, and they are several times richer than the qi and blood of ordinary warriors.
After burning the corpse and refining the Qi, all of them have become the nourishment for Chu Yan to improve his cultivation!
In the flames, more than a dozen corpses turned into a small pool of white powder in the blink of an eye, and were burned to nothing.
At this time, Chu Yan's body was completely enveloped by the black Rakshasa infuriating energy, which was continuously integrated into Chu Yan's body.
hum…
A large group of black phantoms rose from behind Chu Yan. It was a Rakshasa holding a golden fork, and a pair of blood-like eyes looked towards Chu Yan.
At the moment when the two blood-red beams of light covered Chu Yan, Chu Yan's body emitted a dark black light, and on the skin, the golden and black brilliance continuously circulated and merged.
In the end, a few hidden black lines appeared on Chu Yan's skin and disappeared in a flash.
In the next breath, Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the airflow around his body burst out violently, making several consecutive violent explosions.
"The seventh floor of Rakshasa Promise, Great Perfection!"
The corners of Chu Yan's mouth twitched, these dozens of specific genius corpses caused his Rakshasa infuriating qi and physical body to undergo qualitative changes again.
Now, with pure physical strength, Chu Yan is not even weaker than the fifth-level peak martial artist of the True Martial Realm, and even stronger.
Of course, Chu Yan would not give up on the sword-shaped grass. Therefore, Chu Yan used all the infuriating energy from the dozen or so corpses to improve his physical strength.
Only with a strong physical body can it be possible to resist the sword qi in the sword test canyon and have the opportunity to obtain the sword-shaped grass.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Pieces of jade talismans were directly crushed by Chu Yan, and a large number of items fell from the void and piled up in front of Chu Yan like a hill.
Nearly a million primeval stones, piled together, exuded the majestic spiritual power of heaven and earth, which made Chu Yan's heart rise.
One million yuan stone, even for Chu Yan, is also a huge wealth. If it is exchanged for training resources, and ordinary warriors can slowly cultivate, within a few years, even an innate warrior can sprint directly. to the realm of martial arts.
Looking at the pile of primordial stones in front of him, Chu Yan's eyes were as bright as the hour.
"Come on! Burn me a lot...!"
Excitedly shouted, golden flames spurted out, instantly covering the pile of primeval stones completely.
Roar! Roar!
The Rakshasa phantom behind Chu Yan's blood eyes brightened, and under the majestic vitality perfusion, the black phantom gradually solidified and let out a roaring roar!
This time, on the body of Rakshasa's phantom, which gradually solidified, there were also flashes of extremely complex lines, which looked extremely extraordinary.
At the same time, an ancient and vast aura surged out from the Rakshasa phantom, rippling like water ripples between the heavens and the earth.
With the change of the Rakshasa phantom, Chu Yan's physical strength skyrocketed.
Nearly half an hour after the million yuan stone was burned, Chu Yan's Rakshasa Promise finally broke through the seventh floor and stepped into the eighth floor, and the physical strength soared to a level comparable to that of a true martial arts realm sixth-level peak powerhouse.
The Rakshasa Wuji Jue on the seventh, seventh and forty-ninth floors finally entered the second stage.
In this stage, Chu Yan's physical strength is extremely powerful. With Chu Yan's current physical defense ability, it far exceeds that of the same-level martial artist. If facing a Xiantian realm martial artist, even if Chu Yan stands still, he only relies on his physical defense strength. , almost impossible to break through the defense.
Glancing at the pile of primordial stones with a small half remaining, Chu Yan moved his consciousness, put away the phantom of the Rakshasa, and began to cultivate his true qi.
The physical strength has far surpassed the cultivation level. At this time, Chu Yan's physical body can accommodate more powerful True Qi, so now is the time to improve the cultivation level.
"Come on! Give me another blast...!"