Chapter 2614 Refining Dragon Power

Yang Qingxuan left the teleportation area, found a barren mountain range, then entered it, opened a cave by himself, and entered to practice.

This journey was desperately rushed, and there was not much time to heal.

Yang Qingxuan took out a large number of Xinghao stones, arranged a simple spirit-gathering formation, and then placed the five-square flag of heaven and earth at the entrance of the cave, and began to enter into a stance and breathe out spiritual energy.

A few days later, the last trace of internal injury in the body was repaired.

The whole body is full of zhenqi, unimpeded, and the physical body is filled with the power of the strong. With a slight clenched fist, there are thunder and wind hissing sounds in the acupoints and bones, constantly stirring up the power.

Yang Qingxuan exhaled, stretched out his hand to grab it, gray light emerged on his five fingers, and turned into an iron mace, covered with bumps like threads, looking carefully, it looked like the body of a dragon, twisting irregularly.

Yang Qingxuan punched a few simple seals into it, and the iron mace flew in the air, exuding a dim light, but it was very dim, covering the body of the mace.

After contemplating for a while, he thought about some seals to drive and unseal ancient treasures in his mind, and tried them on the iron mace one by one, but none of them worked.

Immediately, he lost his patience, grabbed the air, and a figure flew out and fell to the ground.

It was Shangpan, with injuries all over his body, and all his acupoints were sealed.

"How to use this iron mace?"

Yang Qingxuan said expressionlessly.

"You should give up your heart, I will never... ah..."

Before Shangpan finished speaking, he let out a scream.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward directly, stepped on his stomach, and cursed: "Since your bones are hard, I will crush all your bones first to see how hard you are."

Shang Pan gritted his teeth and said, "I won't say anything even if I crush all my bones."

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said: "How can it be so simple, I will take all your slices, starting from your feet, cut them off little by little, until you are about to die, and then help you heal your wounds, and then cut them little by little, repeatedly."

Shang Pan tremblingly said: "You devil."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

After finishing speaking, he took out a small knife and stepped forward, "Do you think I'm just chopping you up to torture you? I'm going to chop your heart into pieces, and then search your soul."

Shang Pan's face turned pale, he thought it was just a physical pain, he had to bear it no matter what, and he would not let the other party succeed. But once the body is cut back and forth, under the long-term and huge torture, the spirit will definitely be paralyzed, and the opponent can take advantage of it.

He is very clear about the strength of Yang Qingxuan's soul. He can recover in an instant after being hit by an iron mace. It is so strong that it is almost terrifying.

Once such a powerful soul grasps its own weakness and forcibly searches for the soul, the result may be...

Shangpan began to tremble, and beads of sweat rolled down his face, terrified.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, and slashed directly at him, but instead of cutting Shangpan's feet, he inserted into his chest.

"laugh."

The blade directly passed through the body.

Shangpan let out a scream.

Yang Qingxuan's right hand became a claw, and he slammed on Shang Pan's head, forcefully pouring in his soul power.

"Ah! You must die, I will not let you succeed!"

Shangpan wailed in pain and struggled desperately.

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, ignored it, and concentrated on soul searching.

Originally, he wanted to break through Shangpan's psychological defense by slicing, but as soon as he said it, Shangpan was terrified, so he directly slashed at Shangpan, shattering Shangpan's spirit and attacking his Dao heart, and then Go straight to the soul search.

But this also triggered the dying struggle and resistance of the merchants.

A large amount of memory and soul power were rapidly shattering, and Yang Qingxuan, who was also shocked, was also dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.

If it is an ordinary three-star thousand world peak, naturally there is no problem, but the talent of Shangpan is frighteningly strong, not weaker than Yang Qingxuan, and it is extremely difficult to search.

Half an hour later, Shangpan's resistance weakened, his face showed a demented look, and finally he was still on the ground like garbage by Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan's face was also very pale. Searching for the soul market exhausted his energy and soul power, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, swallowed some pills, and began to run the Vow Sutra of Wuxiang Tathagata.

A day later, Yang Qingxuan recovered from the exhausted state, began to pinch formulas with both hands, and displayed a set of formulas, which was the method of driving ancient treasures found from Shangpan's memory.

It turned out that this treasure was called Longquan, even in the era when ancient treasures were flooding, it was a well-known heavy weapon, and it had suppressed and killed countless powerful people.

There are countless dragon souls in the vessel. It is said that this object was originally refined from the realm of the black dragon clan. It contains black dragons and planets in the entire realm, so it is extremely fierce and unstoppable.

Moreover, it has also become a strange existence among ancient treasures. Few people can use this treasure directly, and they all need a set of formulas to guide and refine it.

Yang Qingxuan kept punching the seal into it, and the dark light around the iron mace gradually dissipated, revealing the real body inside, and began to become full of agility.

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to grab it. The ancient treasure was sensed, trembled in the air, and then flew down and fell into his hand. There was a heavy feeling, as if he had grabbed tens of thousands of tons of metal.

After waving a few times in the air, there was a roaring sound. The entire cave space couldn't bear the force, and it twisted directly, and the mountain began to collapse.

Yang Qingxuan continued to swing, displaying a set of iron mace martial arts. Although the movements were very slow, each move contained infinite power.

After performing it, his whole body began to merge with the iron mace, and with that martial skill. If you look carefully, it is exactly the same as the business plan that day, but it is not as handy as the business plan.

It turns out that Yang Qingxuan searched the memory of the merchant plate, not only searched out the secrets of the iron mace, but also searched out all the understanding, refining, and martial arts of the mace in the merchant plate, as well as a vast amount of information about martial arts, the eastern universe, and merchants. , All the brains entered Yang Qingxuan's mind, and he couldn't digest it in a short time.

"Boom!"

The entire mountain range collapsed under the dancing of the iron mace, Yang Qingxuan turned a blind eye to it and was completely immersed in this martial skill, just performing it over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many days passed, and finally after performing the martial arts again and again, Yang Qingxuan stopped.

The mind of the whole person escaped from the waving a little bit, and finally returned to the body, and then he took a deep breath.

His whole body has long been soaked in sweat, and his physical fitness has also dropped to the extreme.

But Yang Qingxuan knew that he had completely mastered the iron mace and martial arts.

At this moment, there was a sudden laugh, "Congratulations, my friend, for refining this treasure, the martial arts are superb, and I am afraid that they are among the top existences in the same rank."

Yang Qingxuan secretly said: "Careless, someone was peeping and didn't pay attention."

Concentrate your mind at the moment and look into the void.