Chapter 387: Physical Strength

Xuanyuan Po used his physical strength, and his physical strength turned into silk, and he poked in, and from the outside, he became a big hand style of Junjie, and he slammed it to the ground.

Suddenly, the floor was lifted open, and a stone was pushed in, revealing a dull hole, the bottom of which was as common as an abyss.

Xuanyuan was broken, sad and innocent, simple and restrained, like a big boy next door, turned over and went down, and covered the floor again.

Outside is a cellar, the area is not large, there are a few small boxes, very elegant, and there are streams of medicinal fragrance full of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, making people feel comfortable all over the body, the pores of the whole body are opened, greedily absorbing this medicinal fragrance.

"One, two, three...... Yes, there are still a lot of magic medicines, there are four plants, anyway, it will be dusty to stay here, and it is useless to leave it to this Kunpeng Divine Clan, so it is better to leave it to me for the time being. ”

Xuanyuan Po counted the cultivated elixirs, couldn't help but chuckle, and with a wave of his hand, those planted elixirs sprouted and were sucked into the Nebula Sword.

Subsequently, Xuanyuan Po dug on the wall at the back, not with his bare hands, but with the Nebula Sword, if the founder of the Nebula Sword knew that Xuanyuan Po used this Emperor Sword to dig the earth, I don't know if he would be angry and live.

The blade of the sword was obliquely sideways, and the edge of the blade was inward, and with a single effort, the Nebula Sword made a deep imprint on the cave wall, which was roughly three feet long.

Then, brushing and brushing the sword, Xuanyuan Po drew a rectangle on the stone wall, immediately put down the Nebula Sword, and stuck his palms on the usual clod of soil like a piece of tofu that was drawn in, dragging it hard!

With a "......bang", a clod of hundreds of catties of soil came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a hearty sound.

Xuanyuan Po wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and couldn't take a break, and then one after another, he dug in from the stone wall one by one, and stacked them on the ground.

A quarter of an hour later.

"It should be far enough to go up. ”

In that esoteric hole, Xuanyuan Po reached out to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead, and chuckled, this piece of deep is open, very stuffy, the air is not very circulating, the heat cannot be distributed, it is very hot.

"Whoa......

Xuanyuan Po raised his head and drew a one-meter-long rectangle on the cave wall above, and then dragged the ground, and a large stone block appeared in Xuanyuan Po's hand.

"Bang ......" Xuanyuan Po put it a hundred years later, filled it up after a hundred years, and then continued one after another.

One by one, the stones were cut off by Xuanyuan Po and became Xuanyuan Po's stepping stones, and Xuanyuan Po was also constantly upward, slowly flying high.

Three minutes later.

"Whew, it's in. Xuanyuan Po looked at the starry sky above his head, his face was happy, he spit out a breath of turbidity, and whispered to himself.

After a short rest, Xuanyuan Po put on his body and covered himself with a black robe again, and ran in the light, with agility.

He was in public before, but it was too hot, so he took off his upper body and went naked.

"This should be the territory of the Feather God Clan. In the bright grass, Xuanyuan Po whispered to himself, and kept peeking around.

He was a little pleased, because he still didn't catch the Kunpeng Divine Son in the end, he had no measures to slaughter it.

In the distance, there is a city, and on the city wall, there are flying humanoids with ribs and wings, each wearing gold armor, with a solemn face, looking around with a wary look, and the security obligation is very good.

Xuanyuan broke his eyebrows, the security obligations of this Feather God Clan are much better than those of the Kunpeng God Clan, it is difficult to enter, because the Feather God Clan is weak, and the background is far inferior to the Kunpeng God Clan, so he is naturally afraid of being invaded.

Xuanyuan Po walked through the light, wandering around the castle for most of the hour, and finally created a center that could be entered.

It was a puddle, the only breaking point of the ovoid castle, very deep, but not very large, and the guards were weak except for a few men, and most of them were impatient, and they were very tired of this center, which was rarely too detailed.

Xuanyuan thought for a while, and then had a slap in his heart, and sneaked to the puddle, picked up a big stone, and threw it down, the sound was very loud, causing bursts of waves.

As expected, the vigorous sound drew the guards to their senses.

"Who's going in! I've seen you!"

As soon as the guards spread their wings, they flew high and gathered in one place, and one of them seemed to be the leader, using the "fraud" method to force Xuanyuan Po to appear.

However, in the blink of an eye that Xuanyuan Po had been throwing stones, he used his extreme speed to run away, hiding in a nearby shadow, and silently observing all of it.

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and he was basically unmoved.

The reason why he hollowed out his psychology to break in, instead of sifting through the rest of the outside to find a fat target helper, is because-

This Feather God Clan is one of the main forces to destroy his sect at the moment, and it is also the convener, and it is the first Feather God Clan to issue a message to attack Ling Jian Sect, scattering the stars, guiding them to kill Ling Jian Sect.

However, Ling Jian Sect basically had no grudges or grudges with the Feather God Clan, and basically did not deal with most of it, and it was originally well water that was not worth mentioning river water.

And the statement given by the Feather God Clan is: The disciples of the Ling Sword Sect killed several disciples of the Feather God Clan during the Divine Wilderness, which caused a bloody accident!

The Feather God Clan, just to expand his own heritage, sent troops to Ling Jian Sect, but found such a bad pinch, it is really hateful!

Not to mention killing several disciples of the Feather God Clan, it is not very possible to injure one of them, in the end, the acquired weakness of the human race is over there, and there is blood suppression, not every collective clan is as rebellious as Xuanyuan Po.

......

Soon, the guards patrolled around and walked away again, with a full appetite, and after a while the discernment improved a lot, and they all became fleshy.

It's just that just when they returned to the garrison, Xuanyuan Po moved again, and threw down a boulder again, and suddenly the water rippled and the waves were majestic.

It's just that when those guards scattered again, Xuanyuan Po had hid again, staring at them with cold eyes in the dark.

If the eyes could kill, the guards didn't know how many times they had died.

The guards were noticeably irritated this time, and returned to their posts in shame and rage, staring at all of them.

So, Xuanyuan Po took Guan Er and set out again, throwing down a big stone again, intent on provoking the guards' excessive efforts.

The guards were overjoyed, this time happier, and arrived in less than a few seconds, but Regulus was significantly faster, having dodged when they were dispatched.

"Hmph, I feel that there is no use in the center of this, these few times Ken Dian is all fish and shrimp in the water, he must be about to become fine, and Ming'er scooped them all up and cooked them!"

One of the guards was grumpy, yelling, and annoyed, and couldn't stand the sensation, as if a punch with all his might had ended up hitting a piece of soft cotton.

"Hmph, I feel the same, tomorrow we will scoop up a few and eat it, see if it is steamed or braised or braised in stir-fried soup. ”

The other guard shouted as well, his face stinky as if he had eaten.

This is called the reversal of the extreme, and now it is time for Xuanyuan to make a move.