The deeper the canyon, the more violent and terrifying the wind becomes. Even the peaks of Yuanhu, even successful warriors, once entered, will be hanged by the wind.

And the real warrior town also wants to go deep into the canyon.

In the eyes of the young man in the purple robe, this is a self-pursuit.

"How is this possible?"

"Why is he able to enter the real realm when it is clear that he only has modifications to the realm?"

The young man in the purple robe looked at the town playfully.

But he thinks that the photo of Xiaocheng being hung by the wind did not appear. Instead, the town stepped into a wind-swept canyon, which was soon overwhelmed by the wind from the sky and then vanished.

This shocked the young man in the purple robe.

"Does that mean that the wind in this canyon only has its own shape, but it's not as sharp and scary as the rumors?"

Seeing a real-world martial artist safely stepping into a deep valley in a small town, the purple-robed man couldn't help but think so.

"Yes or no, I'll try, I don't know? I don't believe a little Zhenyuan martial artist can come in. As the third-ranked disciple of the Heavenly Martial Temple, Tan Xiaofeng, a half-step martial artist on the back edge, is not as good as a Zhenyuan martial artist!

Tan Xiaofeng muttered.

Then, without hesitation, he stood up, took a big step and rushed into the canyon.

Prosperity!

However, before taking a few steps, Tan Xiaofeng's face changed drastically.

Immediately after, a fierce and terrible gale swept over him, slapping his body, taking him a hundred meters away and hitting the ground outside the canyon.

"This..."

"What kind of monster was that man just now, can he withstand such a terrible wind of death!"

Tan Xiaofeng thought of the terrible death wind just now. He suddenly felt chills all over his body, and then he freaked out.

Fortunately, he only walked a few steps, otherwise, he would have been hanged by the dead wind.

"No, that man is not afraid of such a terrible death. I'm definitely no match for him. My earlier words offended him. If he comes out and disturbs me..."

Tan Xiaofeng thought so, but he didn't care about his injuries. With a flash of his body, he hurried out of the canyon!

Deep in the canyon, a young man struggles.

Around them, there was a terrible wind of death, which sounded like the roar of a sword. It's horrible.

This person is Xiaocheng.

"No, the concentration of gonorrhea here is not enough, we need to go a little deeper!"

Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a determined color.

At the same time, the body of the bronze battle, covered with a thin layer of bronze armor, resembles a cicada wing, and behind it is a black, several meters high image of the devil.

Then, step by step, the town walked out, and with each step, the wind around it became more violent.

After walking a few dozen steps, the corpse body of the small city was completely submerged by the endless wind.

The wind was so strong that the town was furious with the wind. Although Xiao Cheng's body was comparable to that of an ancient demon god of the same level, he couldn't bear it at this time. Soon a series of bloodstains visible to the naked eye appeared.

If someone sees Xiaocheng's crazy behavior, they will definitely ask for death.

You know, the strong winds in the depths of the canyon are a thousand times stronger than the periphery, which is enough to hang most of the martial arts masters in Yuanhu.

"Here you go!"

Xiao Cheng endured the pain in his body and walked forward for dozens of meters before stopping.

The wind around him was pervasive, and it fell on Xiaocheng's body, and Xiaocheng's flesh and blood were blurred, hiding white bones!

Xiao Cheng's death bite, suffering from the pain of the drill, quickly sat up on his knees, and began to run the second ancient practice method, the Gongyuan Secret Recipe.

"Dedicate yourself to the wind of heaven and earth, condense in the powerful death element, forge a supreme body, and ascend to the top of the world......"

As the recipes of the Gongin Temple were handed down, the ancient sound came from the golden palace in the sky.

Then, on the surface of the corpse body in the small city, a series of terrifying devouring forces appeared.

Suddenly, the sky wind that filled the valley was attracted by this terrible swallowing force, forming a strong wind like a storm, along the pores of Xiaocheng's body, rushing into Xiaocheng's sea of qi.

"Hmmm......"

Rao is Xiaocheng's firm martial arts will, at the moment when tens of thousands of dead winds blew into his body, he couldn't help but hum, extremely pale.

The wind is as sharp as a sword. It wreaked havoc in the five entrails and limbs of the small town. The severe pain in his body caused Kojo to pass out several times.

"No, I can't fall, I have to hold on!"

Kojo gritted his teeth and tried his best to grasp the trick of death. He constantly devours and refines the winds of death into his body and combines them with the real elements of the air and the sea.

There is no time to practice, and a few days will soon pass.

In the depths of the canyon, a vague young man sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a gust of wind, but every time he approached the man, he was attracted by the terrifying power that enveloped him.

At that moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, two sharp swords came out, tore through the air in front of him, and slashed down on a boulder ten meters away.

Wow!

Several large stones were chopped into powder by the terrible sword canopy.

"After a few days of devouring and refining, the true element in my atmosphere has finally become Gongyuan. ”

Xiao Cheng was ecstatic.

He's been refining and absorbing the wind in the canyon these days, and now he's finally turned all the real elements of the atmosphere into ravines.

Not only that, but while everyone became a tribute, his cultivation was further developed. He is now a warrior in Zhenyuan Kingdom, and he is only one step away from the real middle and late stages of Zhenyuan Kingdom. I believe that in the future, he will enter the later stage of the Zhenyuan Kingdom.

"I don't know what my power is, after transforming the true elements of my body into Gongin!"

Xiaocheng is also looking forward to it.

Then, with a split second in his body, he flew to a small mountain in the canyon.

Wow!

Along the way, there were a lot of blows, but when they got close to the town, they all turned around one after the other, and they didn't hurt the town at all.

Soon, Xiaocheng stood in front of the 100-meter-high mountain.

Xiao Cheng's eyes were bright, and without hesitation, he pointed them out with a sudden gesture!

There was a purple Gongyuan on his fingertips, and with Xiao Cheng's fingertips, it burst and turned into a terrifying finger, slashing towards the mountain peak.

Wow!

When the fingers fall, the 100-meter-high peak will be pierced.

The huge mountain peaks can't seem to withstand the random blows of the small town.

The next moment, with a violent roar, the 100-meter-high peak capsized and turned into gravel, which was amazing.

"This..."

Although it had long been known that Gong Yuan was much stronger than ordinary warriors, Xiao Cheng was still shocked when he saw Gong Yuan's power.

"Although my modification is only in the middle of the real Yuanjing period, even if I meet a warrior in the late Yuanhu period, I can kill!"

"It's time to go back to the sect!"

During this visit, Xiao Cheng not only completed the task of the imperial court's reward, but also obtained killing tools such as seven killing pearls. He also turned the real elements of his body into Gongin. He also entered the middle stage of the real Yuan Kingdom, which was a huge gain.

In light of this, the town wanted to leave the canyon.

"Huh, what?"

But at this time, Xiao Cheng casually glanced at the depths of the canyon, but his eyebrows were sharply wrinkled.

He felt a strange wave in the deepest part of the canyon, with a strong chill.

Before, he didn't know because he was blocked by an endless large gland.