Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Try Sword Canyon

"Come on! Give me another blast...!"

Chu Yan's eyes were red, and he roared loudly. A large amount of vitality rushed into Chu Yan's body, like a flood of waves, pouring into the limbs and horrifying. After running the whole body, it rushed into the sea of ​​​​qi.

Only a few days after entering the Hidden Dragon Sanctuary, Chu Yan's cultivation has been improved by three realms, and Chu Yan has no time to stabilize his cultivation. At this time, the foundation of his cultivation is extremely weak.

But Chu Yan is now facing the pressure of the top geniuses of the powerful empires, and he can't control so much. He can only continue to improve his cultivation, even if he wastes some vitality, he will not hesitate.

Without a strong cultivation base, it is impossible to compete with the geniuses of these powerful empires. In the end, this time, the Hidden Dragon Sanctuary can have a fart harvest!

boom! boom! boom!

The eight cyclones were running like flying, and under the impact of the tide-like mass of vitality, they trembled wildly, constantly hitting the bottleneck of the next level of cultivation.

The bottleneck of the cultivation base, which is as weak as a layer of paper, is extremely strong, and it is impossible to break through under the slight tremor.

"Damn it! I don't believe it! Give me a blast...and then blast...!"

Under the roar, the entire cave was trembling, Chu Yan desperately urged the cyclone, and rushed towards the bottleneck of the cultivation base.

In the golden light of Zhuque Wuhun's whole body, three rays of colored light appeared, obviously driven to the extreme by Chu Yan.

Even in the Sea of ​​Consciousness World, the other four martial spirits became restless. The Qilin Martial Spirit even floated up to the sky of the Sea of ​​Consciousness World, emitting strange waves, overflowing the World of Consciousness Sea, and dispersing between heaven and earth. Come on.

Chu Yan's powerful consciousness, like a sharp blade, precisely controls every infuriating qi in the sea of ​​​​qi, forming a wave-like attack that is stronger than the first layer, continuously colliding with the bottleneck of the cultivation base.

Time is very fast, and slow as stagnant. . .

Finally, a violent infuriating energy erupted in the cave like a volcanic eruption.

Boom... rumble!

The majestic force like a tsunami smashed into the sky and the earth, and in an instant, the thousand-zhang-high mountain trembled violently...

A black streamer rushed out from the top of the mountain, like a black dragon, rushing straight into the clouds, the clouds moved in all directions, and thunder bursts.

black figure,

It was Chu Yan, who finally broke through the bottleneck in the moment just now, and his cultivation level rushed to the fourth level of the real martial realm. Moreover, he continued to rise to the third level and reached the late stage of the fourth level of the real martial realm, and his strength soared more than doubled.

Coupled with the physical strength that began to improve, in the short period of time in this cave, under the accumulation of more than a dozen genius corpses and millions of primeval stones, Chu Yan's strength has been reborn.

"Sword-shaped grass! Humph! I... I am determined to win!"

Chu Yan's eyes were full of electric light, looking at the Sword Trial Canyon in the distance, his body burst out, and he rushed straight away like lightning.

...

At this time, there was no one outside the Sword Trial Canyon.

Including Wanbu, the dozens of warriors hidden in the woods have disappeared.

Not long ago, the sword qi outbreak period of the sword-shaped grass in the Sword Trial Canyon finally passed, and the sword qi **** had been reduced to the lowest level.

Therefore, whether it was a few top geniuses or dozens of warriors in the woods, all rushed into the canyon.

Swish!

Chu Yan's figure was like electricity, swept straight into the canyon, and the entire figure flashed past like a peerless sword.

As soon as he stepped into the canyon, several fierce sword qi slashed towards Chu Yan. The sword qi had not completely approached, and Chu Yan had already felt a chill in his heart. It could be seen that the sword qi emitted by the sword-shaped grass was extremely powerful. powerful.

hum!

call out! call out!

Chu Yan released his True Qi without hesitation, increasing the strength of his body-protecting True Qi. At the same time, he slashed out two swords at will, first blasting away the two nearest sword qi.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Afterwards, Chu Yan didn't have time to stop the few sword qi that came, so he could only watch the sword qi slam on his body-protecting infuriating qi, making several continuous bursts of air, which shook the body-protecting infuriating qi constantly. .

However, these sword qi shot from the core of the canyon, at least tens of thousands of steps have been taken, the power has been greatly weakened, and it is impossible to break through Chu Yan's body-protecting true qi.

Whoosh!

After holding these sword qi, Chu Yan's figure accelerated again, and flew towards the depths of the canyon like lightning.

The further forward he went, the density of the sword qi became larger and larger. At this time, Chu Yan was mentally prepared to use his sword continuously to blast away the sword qi.

After flying about 10,000 steps, more than a dozen figures can be seen in front of them, and they are moving forward with difficulty.

These people are dozens of warriors who began to hide in the woods, and most of them are around the fourth level of the true martial arts.

Their speed was extremely slow, approaching the speed of an ordinary person running. Some people had blood splashed all over their bodies, scattered blood along the way, and their robes were all torn apart.

Most of these people did not comprehend the sword intent. In addition, the physical strength was too poor. For them, the sword energy in the canyon was equivalent to several times what Chu Yan could bear. It was extremely difficult to get here.

However, depending on the situation, it is estimated that at most a thousand steps, they will definitely stop, and miss the sword-shaped grass at the core of the canyon.

Chu Yan made rapid progress all the way. Although the speed had begun to slow down, it was much faster than these people. Soon, he surpassed several waves of people in a row.

Some people noticed Chu Yan's swiftly passing figure, and immediately looked sideways, with a face full of astonishment.

"Is that person dying? The boy of the fourth level of the real martial realm, running so fast, is he courting death?"

Some warriors who were overtaken by Chu Yan looked at Chu Yan and roared loudly, with an extreme sense of loss.

Chu Yan rushed all the way, ignoring these people, and in the blink of an eye, he passed another ten thousand steps.

Bang bang bang!

Under the more and more intensive sword qi attacks, Chu Yan's infuriating qi consumption became larger and larger, and some even exceeded the speed of the recovery of medicinal power.

Chu Yan swallowed the Tianyuan Pill bottle by bottle. On the one hand, he thought that when he left the Qianlong Sanctuary, he would find a way to refine some high-quality pills. In addition, Chu Yan felt that the sword energy that came from these slashes , with the physical defense that just soared, he should be able to resist.

However, Chu Yan didn't plan to try, because the current infuriating energy can still be supported, and at the same time, it is still a bit risky to use the body to carry the sword energy.

However, thinking of this, Chu Yan's courage also increased, and he simply did not avoid it all the way, flew in a straight line, with the bombardment of sword energy all the way, toward the mad charge, and the speed immediately increased a lot.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan got rid of a lot of people again. In front of him, more than a dozen figures of the fifth-level real martial artist appeared in his field of vision.

"Huh!? Who is this kid, I haven't seen it before, why is he so strong!"

Several experts with the fifth-level cultivation base of the True Martial Realm saw Chu Yan chasing after him, and their faces sank immediately.

Swish!

Chu Yan ran in a straight line like a beast, causing all the other talented warriors who jumped up and down to avoid the sword energy, their eyes almost dropped.

"Boy, you are too arrogant! Don't try to surpass me... Die for me!"

A martial artist in Chinese clothing looked at Chu Yan, his eyes were full of jealousy, his eyes were bloodshot, he raised his hand and slapped Chu Yan with a palm.

Regardless of whether I can get the sword-shaped grass, at least I can't let this kid with a lower cultivation base than myself get the sword-shaped grass!

boom!

The white palm print, like a huge wave, rushed up to the height of a small building, and photographed it towards Chu Yan.

The moment the palm print appeared, ten chaotic canyon sword qi slashed on the palm print, causing the palm print to shrink by more than half.

"court death!"

Seeing the palm print slamming towards him, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and punched out, instantly blowing away the shrinking palm print.

With a sharp turn, Chu Yan rushed towards the Chinese warrior like a fierce beast.

call out!

The sword light shone like a shock, and a dazzling sword light slashed violently towards the opponent.

"You are courting death!"

Seeing Chu Yan slashing at his sword glow, the young man in Huafu roared, his true energy surged, and he slapped it with another palm.