Cang Xuan really didn't understand why Yan Jingxue would raise a green snake as a pet, although this very bad and bad green snake looked good, but raising a snake as a pet made Cang Xuan's heart still hairy.

Now this emerald snake named Xiaocui didn't know that there was a convulsion, so he bit Yan Jingxue's clothes and took them to a small mountain.

"Xiao Cui, is this here?" Yan Jingxue said to the green snake.

The emerald green snake nodded a little snake head very humanely. And he took them to the back of the mountain. There are actually six stone walls carved on this desolate stone wall, and on this stone wall, there are actually rare sword intentions circulating.

Cang Xuan was frightened, who left these stone walls here in this strange space full of dragon beasts. What made Cang Xuan's heart palpitate even more was that he only felt the true face of this hill now.

It's a hill here! Every grass and tree here is spitting sword intent. If Cang Xuan guessed correctly, this hill is a sword scripture, and it may be a sword law that Cang Xuan can't comprehend yet.

"Xiao Cui, you can't learn your swordsmanship here, right?" asked Cang Xuan towards the emerald green snake.

Thinking about fighting with this emerald green snake at the beginning, the swordsmanship performed by this little guy was enough to make Cang Xuan a little frightened in real time, if it weren't for the low cultivation of this little guy, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to deal with.

Xiao Cui tilted her head to look at Cangxuan, and then it nodded, but after hesitating for a moment, it shook its head desperately. Looking at Xiao Cui's confused appearance, Cang Xuan was confused by it.

Cang Xuan touched the inscription on the stone wall with his hand, and then his body trembled, and he suddenly found himself in a field of thunder.

"Click!"

Above the gray canopy, several purple thunderbolts slashed towards Cangxuan. Cang Xuan was startled and hurriedly avoided it. But what Cang Xuan didn't expect was that the entire Razor began to riot.

"What's the situation?" Cang Xuan was sweating profusely, obviously just touching the stone carvings, how did he come to such a ghost place.

On the other side, Yan Jingxue was equally stunned, and he found that he was in a field of flowers. This is a sea of flowers, and even in the sky, there are patches of flowers fluttering in the wind.

Yan Jingxue took a deep breath and felt the fragrance of flowers. However, in the blink of an eye, these flowers all exuded infinite sword intent, and a hundred flowers flew over, and he was submerged by the sword sea composed of these flowers!

Cang Xuan held the Seven Absolute Slashes and slashed the neck of a thunder dragon in the sky. His right arm twitched unnaturally, and there were three bloody holes in his shoulder, deep into the bones, and blood gushed out along the bloody holes.

"Ahem!" Cang Xuan spat out a mouthful of muffled blood, and even his face began to turn pale.

"One lore, Shura slash!"

The purple eyes reflected the tens of thousands of iron horses in Lei Ze, Cang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and the seven absolute slashes in his hand were slashed, and the terrible magic sound actually overshadowed the thunder in the sky.

"Poof!"

Cang Xuan swept past a cavalryman, and the Seven Absolute Slashed at his neck, and then dragged forward, and the thunder exploded beside Cang Xuan, and a headless corpse fell to the ground and then turned into a rune.

"I see, I see. ”

Cang Xuan laughed, he used his three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers, like a demon god, holding fierce soldiers in his hands, constantly harvesting the lives of these creatures in Lei Zeli.

"Whew-"

Cang Xuan let out a long breath and supported the Seven Absolute Slashes with his hands so that he did not fall to the ground. At this time, his hair was scattered and his purple robe was even more torn, and the hundreds of wounds on his body, large and small, were no longer bleeding, but the rolled flesh and blood were still hideous and disgusting.

"Boom—"

The world began to change again, Razor subsided, and in the blink of an eye, Cangxuan appeared in a canyon again.

"Woo ......"

There was an eye of the storm in this valley, and a strong wind was blowing in the valley. A layer of thunder rose on Cangxuan's body to resist these gales. It's a pity that this thunder cover didn't last long and was shattered.

"No, that's too perverted. ”

Cangxuan's stomach slandered, and these black winds blew on his body like a knife cut. This made Cang Xuan's heart frightened, he knew that his current physical strength was even some ordinary treasures, and he couldn't hurt a single hair of his hair.

At this time, the sadness in Cangxuan's heart is estimated to have flowed into a river. At this time, he was really naked! These damn black winds blew and blew, and all his clothes were blown to the ground.

Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise Cang Xuan really has the urge to think about it. Cang Xuan grinned in pain, the skin on his body was already festering, and the flesh and blood on his whole body were already blurred, and he couldn't see a good skin.

After Cang Xuan broke through this Black Wind Canyon, he thought it was over. What made Cang Xuan dumbfounded was that he experienced the devastation of a swamp and a sea of fire, and was filled with a belly of seawater, and then pressed by the mountains......

"Oh my God, just spare me!"

Cang Xuan's whole body fell to the ground like mud, and he wanted to accuse, this was an extreme physical and psychological destruction for him, and it was simply unforgivable.

"Boom—"

Cang Xuan washed his face with tears, thinking that there was still some torture waiting for him. However, eight palm-sized runes appeared in the sky, which made Cang Xuan directly stunned.

"Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, Dui!" Cang Xuan muttered to himself at the eight runes.

Eight runes flowed with divine light, and they were actually evolving the worlds of the eight directions. Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, Kan is water, Li is fire, earthquake is thunder, Gen is the mountain, Xun is the wind, and Dui is the swamp.

"Brother Cang, it's great that you've finally woken up. Yan Jingxue's voice sounded in Cangxuan's ears, which made Cangxuan wake up like a dream.

Cang Xuan saw the purple robe he was wearing at a glance, he looked at his hands again, and there was no trace of injury at all. Could it be that it was all a dream just now?

Cang Xuan raised his head slightly, but saw that the stone wall in front of him was full of cracks. His body shuddered, and the cracks were clear at first.

"It seems that Brother Cang has also successfully accepted the inheritance. Yan Jingxue said.

"Eight Extremes Sword Codex!"

At this time, this information slowly appeared in Cangxuan's mind, which made Cangxuan a little stunned.

What surprised Cang Xuan even more was that the inscription on this stone wall was actually broken in four pieces, could it be that Yan Jingxue was so perverted that he had already obtained the inheritance of four different sword scriptures?

"Brother Cang, you try this stone carving, I feel that you will be more suitable for this Sword Sutra. Yan Jingxue said to Cangxuan.

Cang Xuan is also born and matured, and in this illusion of stone carving, he really got a mysterious sword scripture called "Zixiao Thunder Sword".

Coming out of the stone carving, Cang Xuan still had palpitations. The roar of thunder in the stone carving was still vivid in his mind, and he was almost killed by those thunderbolts in it.

But fortunately, it was all over