Chapter 393: Cultivation is an explosion

Yang Wushuang flipped his palm, directly took out a black long-handled broadsword, and suddenly swung it out, surging with knife qi in the sky, crushing towards dozens of people.

"Let's all die!"

Cai Dong and Gao Fanglong saw Yang Wushuang make a move, and they also made a move at the same time.

A huge palm print as high as 100 zhang suddenly shot out of Cai Dong's hand, like a large city wall, towards the warriors.

Gao Fanglong took an iron axe, swung it a few times, and the half-moon-shaped axe light slashed towards the crowd like splitting rocks.

He Rundao's "Blood Devouring Demon Soul Smoke" also suddenly condensed, heading towards twenty or thirty martial artists, enveloping them in a concentrated manner.

"Let's unite and resist them together..."

"Kill... I'm afraid of, there are so many of us! ”

"That's it, let's go together!"

“….”

Twenty or thirty martial artists, angry at the same time, attacked the four top martial artists one after another, and all kinds of palm prints, fist prints, sword lights, and swords surged out, slamming into several oncoming attacks.

Chu Yan used his true qi and swung his sword to slash out a sword light, but he did not move, carefully paying attention to the changes in the battle situation.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Yes~~!

The sound of gas explosions, screams, and loud sounds, what Chu Yan didn't expect was that twenty or thirty martial artists had just fought with four top geniuses, and in less than two or three moves, they were completely suppressed, although there were many people, they were not the opponents of the four top geniuses at all.

After three moves, at least four or five True Martial Realm Fivefold Heaven Cultivators were killed by four top geniuses.

Chu Yan flashed around, waving his hand from time to time to put away the corpses of the dead warriors, while resisting the residual strength of the opposing attacks.

After another ten breaths, nearly half of the twenty or thirty martial artists were killed, and more than a dozen people died at the hands of four top geniuses.

Seeing this, the remaining dozen or so people fled violently, and the battle ended.

Originally, twenty or thirty martial artists fought against four top geniuses, even if they couldn't beat it, it would be no problem to support it for a while.

He Rundao's blood-devouring martial soul is really a little terrifying, although the speed and quantity of devouring the enemy's qi and blood are not high, but when fighting, the qi and blood and true qi in his body are suddenly uncontrolled, and the impact on the battle is extremely terrifying.

In this way, under the powerful auxiliary effect of He Rundao's devouring martial soul, the battle started faster and ended faster.

Chu Yan blended in with the crowd, collected the last corpse, and also turned around and left quickly with the retreating crowd.

Under the cooperation of these four top geniuses, if they stay, they will die!

Nearly fifteen corpses are of great use to Chu Yan!

In less than a moment, in front of the mouth of the Sword Trial Canyon, the crowd dispersed, and only a few top geniuses remained, empty.

"Humph! It's really troublesome, if they can't leave early, they have to find death! ”

Yang Wushuang sneered, his face full of pride.

"Hey, what about the corpse you just killed!? Those storage jade talismans have been robbed! ”

He Rundao's eyes swept wide, his face sank, and he said hatefully.

"Forget it, what good things can these warriors' jade talismans have, it's still the sword-shaped grass that is important!"

Gao Fanglong strode around and looked into the canyon with sparkling eyes.

"That's right! It depends on the situation, the sword-shaped grass is about to weaken, let's get ready for pranayama! ”

Cai Dong nodded, his eyes casually swept over a few people around him, flashing with brilliance.

In the distance, 10,000 steps away, in a forest, a large group of warriors who had escaped, and dozens of people were unwilling to leave, gathered in the woods, looking at the direction of the canyon.

All of them are blue and bright....

They were ready to follow behind several top geniuses and rush into the canyon, and when the time came, with the sword qi of the sword-shaped grass covering, I believed that there was still a chance.

Chu Yan left the mouth of the canyon, but he didn't stop, his body spread to the limit, like a black lightning, sweeping into the distance.

After a hundred breaths, Chu Yan found a hidden cave and sneaked in.

In the cave, Chu Yan sat cross-legged and released the dozen corpses and more than a dozen jade talismans he had just collected from the Rakshasa space.

The Vermilion Bird Martial Spirit broke through the void and appeared like a golden sun, reflecting the entire cave into a golden world.

Call!

A fireball erupted, enveloping a dozen corpses ....

Buzzing....

The tidal wave of qi and blood really, rising from the flames, converged towards the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul, and then, after passing through the Vermilion Bird Martial Soul, it poured down like a waterfall towards the station Chu Yanfa....

These dozen or so corpses are all geniuses who are among the top 100 in the list of powerful imperial emperors, and they are several times richer than the true qi of ordinary martial artists.

After cremation and refining qi, all of them became nourishment for Chu Yan's cultivation to improve!

In the flames, more than a dozen corpses turned into a small pile of white powder in the blink of an eye, and were burned to the ground.

At this time, Chu Yan's body was completely wrapped in black Rakshasa True Qi, constantly integrating into Chu Yan's body.

Airplanes...

A large black phantom rose from behind Chu Yan, it was a rakshasa holding a golden fork, and a pair of blood-like eyes looked towards Chu Yan.

At the moment when the two blood-red pillars of light covered Chu Yan, Chu Yan's body emitted a dark black light, and above his skin, the golden and black brilliance of the Dao continued to flow and merge.

In the end, several hidden black lines appeared on Chu Yan's skin, and they disappeared in a flash.

In the next breath, Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the airflow around his body rushed out, making several violent gas explosions in a row.

"Rakshasa Wuji Decisive Seventh Layer, Great Perfection!"

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth lifted lightly, and the corpses of these dozen specific geniuses made his Rakshasa true qi and physical body change again.

Now, with pure physical strength, Chu Yan is not even weaker than the True Martial Realm Fivefold Peak Martial Artist, or even stronger.

For the sword-shaped grass, of course Chu Yan would not give up, so the true qi that had been transformed by the dozen or so corpses just now, Chu Yan had all used it to improve the strength of his physical body.

Only a strong physical body can resist the sword qi in the Sword Trial Canyon and have a chance to obtain the sword-shaped grass.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Pieces of jade talismans were directly pinched and exploded by Chu Yan, and a large number of items fell from the void and piled up in front of Chu Yan like a hill.

Nearly a million yuan stones, piled together, exuded majestic heaven and earth spiritual power, which made Chu Yan's heart lift.

Millions of yuan stones, even for Chu Yan, is also a huge wealth, if it is exchanged for cultivation resources and let ordinary martial artists slowly cultivate, within a few years, even an Innate Realm martial artist can directly sprint to the True Martial Realm.

Looking at the pile of yuan stones in front of him, Chu Yan's eyes were as bright as an hour.

"Come on! Burn a lot of them for me...! ”

shouted excitedly, and golden flames erupted, completely enveloping a large pile of Yuan stones in an instant.

Roar! Roar!

The Rakshasa phantom behind Chu Yan, his bloody eyes were bright, and under the imbued with majestic vitality, the black phantom gradually solidified, emitting an earth-shattering roar!

This time, on the body of the Rakshasa Phantom gradually condensed, extremely complex lines continued to flash, which looked extremely extraordinary.

At the same time, a stream of eternal and vast aura poured out on the Rakshasa phantom, rippling between heaven and earth like ripples of water.

With the change of the Rakshasa Phantom, Chu Yan's physical strength skyrocketed.

When the million-yuan stone was burned for nearly half of the time, Chu Yan's Rakshasa Wuji Decisive finally broke through the seventh layer and stepped into the realm of the eighth layer, and his physical strength soared to a level comparable to that of a sixfold peak powerhouse in the True Martial Realm.

The Rakshasa Infinite Determination of the 7749th layer has finally entered the second stage.

In this stage, Chu Yan's physical strength is extremely powerful, with Chu Yan's current physical defense ability, it far surpasses that of a martial artist of the same level, if he faces an innate realm martial artist, even if Chu Yan stands still, it is almost impossible to break through the defense with only his physical defense strength.

Glancing at the remaining half of the Yuan Stone Pile, Chu Yan's divine consciousness moved, put away the Rakshasa Phantom, and began to cultivate True Qi.

The strength of the physical body has far surpassed the cultivation, and at this time, Chu Yan's physical body can hold more powerful true qi, so now is the time to improve the cultivation.

"Come on! Explode me again...! ”