Chapter 667: The Artistic Conception of the Wind

The mysterious underground world, endless dangers, a large number of warriors shuttle through it, and from time to time some people lose their lives, but there are also a few people who have been greatly created, and their strength has increased greatly, soaring into the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info dagger

In a vast ruin, two figures walked slowly, one was a bald man with a strong figure, and the other was a young man with a face like a crown of jade, a handsome appearance, and a cold breath.

The two were none other than the corpse puppet and Yama.

Suddenly, Yama frowned and stopped.

"Master, what's wrong with you"

"It's nothing, it's a bad feeling. ā€

"Is it because of the reincarnation of the martial soul fragment?"

"No, it's something else, but I can't say specifically, anyway, let's be careful. ā€

"Okay. ā€

As they spoke, the two continued on their way.

This is already the extreme depths of the underground world, and the breath of the tide of reincarnation is permeating, and ordinary warriors who come here will immediately be shocked by countless chaotic torrents of memories and scatter.

Inside the cave, there is silence.

The Purgatory Boy sat quietly beside him, guarding Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan is now in a deep sleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up, if someone is not good for him at this moment, he has no ability to resist.

The purgatory boy was not in a hurry, waiting for Yang Xuan to wake up, and at the same time concentrating on guard.

Fortunately, the cave is very hidden, and the entrance to the cave was blocked not long ago, and no one has disturbed it again.

After such a small half a day, Yang Xuan finally woke up.

When he woke up, he only felt refreshed and quick-witted, a thought flashed, and all kinds of wonderful ideas came to his mind.

Looking at the sea of knowledge inside, the soul is transparent, exuding a white luster, and the spiritual power has tripled since before.

This means that his perception range has been tripled, and the power of casting the Spirit Storm will be stronger in the future, and the duration of the Great Void Technique will also become longer.

Of course, what pleased him the most was that his understanding had increased greatly.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he contemplated the terrifying sword of the Wind God Langjun in the Wind Spirit Crystal, and suddenly found many things that he didn't understand before, and suddenly became enlightened.

He sat up, his right hand spread out, and in the palm of his hand, a cyclone appeared out of thin air.

Whew

The cyclone was about the size of a fist, and it turned faster and faster, until it became a spiral air mass completely.

"Artistic Conception of the Wind"

The purgatory boy's eyes narrowed, and he said approvingly, "Yes, I have comprehended the artistic conception of the wind so quickly." ā€

Yang Xuan smiled and said nothing, this is all the credit of opening the door, if it wasn't for opening the door, with his understanding, it would be difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind in such a short period of time.

The Purgatory Boy naturally understood this, but so what, Yang Xuan's talent now surpassed that of his former master.

As long as you continue to cultivate, your success is unlimited, and one day, you may really be able to enter the immortal gate and enter the legendary immortal realm.

didn't say much, he patted Yang Xuan's shoulder and said, "Boy, work hard, when you step into the emperor realm, I will give you a big gift." ā€

"The Great Gift"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, in his eyes, the purgatory boy was a treasure boy, but this little kid had always tightened his trouser belt too tightly, and since he knew him, he, who was the master, had only obtained two treasures, the Imperial Qi Bead and the True Illusion Mask.

Of course, both things are very precious and life-saving.

If there was no such thing, he would not have been recognized by anyone now.

"That's right, a big gift. ā€

The Purgatory Boy nodded.

"Don't sell it, what kind of treasure do you want to give me?"

Yang Xuan's kindness came.

The Purgatory Boy seemed to be reminiscing, and after a long while, he said, "Let me tell you, my former master once found a treasure in his lifetime, and he never finished exploring the treasure until he fell, and there must be many treasures in it." ā€

"Okay, when I step into the Emperor Realm, I'll accompany you for a trip. ā€

As Yang Xuan spoke, he looked down at the spiral air mass in his palm.

Under his control, the spiral air mass spun at high speed, turning into a crystal like jade wind blade.

"Condensing the wind into a blade, it seems that the door has been opened, and it has really helped you a lot, and you have just comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and you can master it to such an extent. ā€

The Purgatory Boy laughed.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he shook his hand casually, and the wind blade came out of his hand, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it sank into the rock wall not far away, and the incision was smooth and flat.

This is the power of the artistic conception of the wind, once you understand this artistic conception, you can master the power of the wind, and relying on the power of the wind, you can not only increase your speed, but also increase your attack power.

This is still Yang Xuangang's comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the wind is only one, and when his artistic conception of the wind is completed, and even the mystery of the wind is comprehended, the destructive power will be greatly improved.

At that time, a wind blade was struck, and it was like playing to kill the martial artists below the divine power realm in seconds.

For the rest of the time, Yang Xuan continued to practice, and it was not until he completely mastered the power of the wind that he got up and walked out of the cave and galloped through the mountain forest.

On the way, the demon beasts roared, the wild ancient beasts were rampant, and there were even warriors who sneaked up and killed for money.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan can't help it, he either avoids it or kills it.

A few hours later, as he climbed a mountain, he heard a loud voice in the distance.

Yang Xuan's face was happy, his figure flew down, relying on the power of the wind, although he still couldn't fly in the air, but his stay in the air was longer, a leap was more than ten zhang, and the whole person was like catkins with the wind, giving people a feeling of fluctuation.

"Haha, finally out of this damn mountain forest. ā€

"Don't be careless, the ruins in front of you are absolutely dangerous, and you can die at every turn. ā€

"Crises and opportunities coexist, and we may be able to find some treasures in it. ā€

"Treasures aside, this place is filled with the breath of the tide of reincarnation, and the deeper you go, the stronger the breath of the tide of reincarnation, we must be very careful. ā€

"That's right, but before we go deep into the ruins, let's search the neighborhood first, and maybe we can have unexpected gains. ā€

This is the edge of a ruined area, surrounded by broken walls, buildings that have been buried in this underground world for an unknown number of years, and most of them have long since decayed.

Occasionally, human bones could be seen on the ground, but they were also so rotten that they turned into puddles of powder when the wind blew.

After Yang Xuan came here, he found that hundreds of people had gathered here, and the lowest cultivation was also the Fifth Heaven of the Destiny Realm, and they all opened their eyes one by one and wandered around, trying to find something from under the ruins.

It's a pity that they were disappointed, even if they found some weapons, they were already weathered, and with a slight wave, they became a place of broken copper and iron.

"Hey, look at that kid, this little cultivation can actually come here"

At this moment, someone saw Yang Xuan, and couldn't help but exclaim.

This attracted the attention of the others, and almost everyone looked at Yang Xuan, and after seeing his cultivation clearly, almost everyone's face showed a look of shock.

It is unimaginable that Yang Xuan, who is only at the peak of the Guiyi Realm, can travel through the vast mountains and forests and come here.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan was unmoved, unfolded his body, and flew away.

"What a bold man, he dared to go deep into the ruins alone. ā€

"Stupid, with his cultivation, it won't be long before he dies under the tide of reincarnation. ā€

"This son is not simple, don't underestimate him. ā€

Many people regarded Yang Xuan as a daredevil, but there were also some young geniuses and older powerhouses in the Divine Power Realm who looked shocked.

If nothing else, Yang Xuan's speed was too fast, and his figure rose and fell a few times, and he disappeared from their field of vision.

This kind of speed appeared in the body of a unified realm martial artist, how strange it looked, it was unbelievable.

The ruins are enormous and endless.

I don't know what the reason is, but there is no trace of any demon beast activity here.

Not to mention the demon beasts, not even a bird or finch can be seen, desolate and silent, like an ancient forbidden place isolated from the world, everything is full of unknowns.

Yang Xuan galloped all the way, and sometimes he could see some martial artists, but most of them walked very slowly.

In this ruin, the aura of the tide of reincarnation is stronger, and people have to slow down.

Besides, the ruins are so big, who knows if there are treasures underneath, so the vast majority of people choose to explore while walking, hoping to gain something.

Yang Xuan's speed did not decrease, as if he was not affected by the tide of reincarnation.

He is a human being in two lives, with a strong will, and most importantly, his spirit is not strong.

No matter how strong the tide of reincarnation is, it will not pose a threat to him.

It was the chaotic memories that came to his mind from time to time that made him gradually understand this ruin.

As he had guessed, it was an ancient battlefield.

In the ancient times, there was a shocking war, I don't know how many strong people died, when there was even an ancient emperor, and even the ancient emperor also fell here, it is not difficult to see how tragic the war was that year.

As for why the battle broke out, it was nothing more than to compete for the reincarnation martial soul fragments, but it was a pity that in a large number of messy memories, Yang Xuan never found the location of the reincarnation martial soul fragments.

This is also normal, after all, it is a reincarnation martial soul fragment, and there are very few people who can see it, and most of the strong people who came here back then may not even see the shadow of the reincarnation martial soul fragment and died.

This made Yang Xuan's expression solemn, even the ancient powerhouses had never seen the reincarnation martial soul fragment, how should he find it, and even if he really found it, how should he take away the reincarnation martial soul fragment

"Quick, stop him, don't let him escape. ā€

"Boy, hand over the sword, the old man will spare your life. ā€

At this moment, the figures in the distance swayed, and the shouts were endless.

Yang Xuan looked up and saw a young man with his hair scattered, fleeing in his direction with all his might.

"Xie Feng"

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Yang Xuan's face couldn't help but show surprise, as if he didn't expect to meet Xie Feng again in this ruin.

But think about it, he fell asleep for a long time after opening the door, and during this time, Xie Feng would definitely not stay where he was, so it was not enough to come here.

It's just that what made him speechless was that Xie Feng had also found a divine sword, and he was also hunted down, which was similar to the situation when he met Ye Feiyang in the place of bones not long ago.

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