Chapter 167 Flood Desolation Refining Body Formula

"That's it? It's not as good as my mad dragon swordsmanship, I have the ability to give you your cultivation. ”

After watching Xuanyuan's swordsmanship, Qin Zhan was even more sure that this guy was a liar, Emperor Xuanyuan was a swordsmanship master, and as a result, he used such a spicy chicken swordsmanship?

"Boy, isn't your tone a little too arrogant, you are a descendant of Lao Tzu!"

Xuanyuan's face immediately darkened to the bottom of the pot, he didn't know where Qin Zhan's confidence came from, in this era of desolation, he dared to be sure that except for those saints, there was absolutely no one whose swordsmanship was stronger than his own.

"If you can't do it, go aside, give me your cultivation, and I'll give you a performance of Nine Dragons to go to sea."

Qin Zhan yawned, he thought that there was some kind of ancient technique in this jade slip, but he ended up hiding a swaggering guy.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, still wanting to see what was going on with Qin Zhan's so-called swordsmanship being stronger than himself.

He snapped his fingers, and endless golden light poured into Qin Zhan's body.

"The peak of the Great Emperor, finally back to this realm, it's wonderful."

Feeling the powerful cultivation, the soreness on his body due to the pull of the whirlpool disappeared directly, and the comfort almost made him moan.

"Borrow a sword."

Qin Zhan just hooked his fingers, and the golden gorgeous long sword in Xuanyuan's hand went directly into his hand.

Streams of turquoise sword qi appeared with the movement of his body, and the sword qi was like a stream of water, at the mercy of Qin Zhan.

"This ......"

Xuanyuan was stunned in place, this was his natal spirit sword, and he actually abandoned him directly, and ran to a stranger instead, what is the situation.

"The angry sea is raging, and the Nine Dragons are born."

With a buzzing sound of the Xuanyuan Sword, it was directly divided into nine, and each sword carried countless sword qi, spreading throughout the entire space, drifting with the waves like the sea.

But with a few dragon groans, one after another flying dragons rose into the air, hovering in the sky, their turquoise eyes seemed to despise all beings, and then directly circled and rushed towards Xuanyuan.

"The exercises are good, but it's a pity, the sword is mine, the sword heart is someone else's, and even the sword qi is borrowed from this land."

Nine wyverns came to a standstill

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In front of Yuan, I saw that with a slight wave of his hand, the nine flying dragons turned into dust and ceased to exist.

"You, can you see through my exercises?"

The Xuanyuan Sword in Qin Zhan's hand flew back into Xuanyuan's hand uncontrollably, and asked with a frown.

Although many big forces can't look down on the dragon battle, it has always been a single line, how can outsiders know the ability of the dragon battle.

"The exercises created by the Pangu Great God, who would not know about the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds, but this thing is a taboo, unless it is a fateful person, whoever practices it will die."

A trace of jealousy flashed on Xuanyuan's face, if he didn't know this exercise, and Qin Zhan's cultivation and perception were far lower than him, maybe his clone was really beheaded by Qin Zhan.

"The exercises created by the Pangu God? Are you really Emperor Xuanyuan!? ”

Qin Zhan grew his mouth, and those who can know this kind of thing are definitely top powerhouses, that is to say, this uncle in front of him is really Xuanyuan, and he is pretending to be x in front of Xuanyuan Ancestor?!

Sin, sin!

"Emperor Xuanyuan? I do seem to have this name, it's all a false name, don't care. ”

Feeling Qin Zhan's surprised and reverent gaze, Xuanyuan finally smiled, after all, who doesn't like others to worship and praise themselves?

"So, can you tell me how I can get back to the twenty-first century, where I am needed."

Qin Zhan grabbed Xuanyuan's collar and asked urgently, a person of Xuanyuan's level definitely has a way to send himself back to the real world.

"No, you are a man of destiny, this place is specially prepared for you, if you can't solve the mystery here, you will be trapped here forever."

Xuanyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, I don't know what Qin Zhan thinks, he is Emperor Xuanyuan, how many people want to learn art or something, Qin Zhan just wants to go back, isn't it good to stay and live a good life?

"The man of destiny has a deep fortune, these have been told to me a long time ago, but it has nothing to do with me, I just want to go back and save my country."

Qin Zhan's gaze was very firm, even if his cultivation was lost, he could control it behind the scenes, at least he couldn't let the human race be defeated again, that was an eternal pain in his heart.

Because, at the moment of the defeat of the human race, all his friends were killed in battle, without exception.

"Nope

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, you need to stay here, without the experience here, the Terrans will still be defeated. ”

"What do you mean by that?!"

Qin Zhan was shocked, why did it seem that every ancient powerhouse was very clear about the modern situation.

"First of all, this is not a war between the human race and the ten thousand races, but a baptism of survival of the fittest, the enemy of the human race is not only the ten thousand races, the more important enemy is oneself."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Zhan was even more confused, what is the more important enemy is himself, referring to those so-called demon gates, or leading the way, the party, but the strength of these people is not great.

"You mean, the current Terrans need a leader to take us and kill them again."

Xuanyuan stared at Qin Zhan's eyes tightly and said word by word.

"Are we including you?"

"Nonsense, of course including me, do you think that the power of the human race is only the Great Qin behind you, your idea is too ridiculous, we are not resisting the so-called ten thousand races, but, extraterritorial...... Heavenly Demon ......"

With the last melodious sound, Xuanyuan's figure suddenly turned into a white mist.

"Damn, can't you be the leader, why do you have to be me!?"

In the vast white space, Qin Zhan roared in the direction where Xuanyuan disappeared.

"I can't do it, it's not just Daqin behind you, or rather, it's the entire human race standing behind you, practice this body refining technique first, and when you practice for thousands of years and reach the highest level, you can go out."

Then, the space he was in shattered, and he returned to his original lawn, the only difference was that there was an additional exercise in his mind called the Flood Desolation Body Determination.

Flood Wilderness Refining Formula?

Qin Zhan's first reaction was that this name was too low, and it didn't have those domineering things like the Prison Suppression Body.

After a careful inspection, Qin Zhan's whole person was not good, and the Flood Wilderness Refining Body Technique was indeed very Flood Wilderness.

This exercise requires fighting with demon beasts of the same or even higher level every day, and you must eat a few catties of demon beast meat every day to promote the development of the body, which is commonly known as refining the body.

According to the records of the exercises, he needed to kill at least millions of demon beasts to reach the top level.

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