"Ah!"


    After a terrible scream, the man with scar face died and his body was melted by poisonous fire.


    Indeed, the nine green flames seemed harmless to humans and animals, but in fact they were very corrosive. The real element of the Scarface man''s body protection was in vain. It was corroded and cleaned in an instant, and his body turned into a mass of black water and fell to the ground with a crash.


    "Dead, no bones!" the crowd breathed coldly, and their eyes were a little dull, which was too terrible. A master of Zhengang territory liuchongtian was poisoned and had no resistance in front of the poisonous fire.


    "No, I don''t want to die!"


    "Several elders, help, help!"


    The remaining fighters trapped by the poisonous fire shouted, but obviously, a few Vientiane realm experts such as the white haired old man didn''t mean to save people, and they couldn''t save people.


    "Shit, it''s better to beg others than yourself. Fight hard and try your best to blow away these poisonous fires."


    Suddenly, a young man in yellow got angry and burst out, ready to wash away the poisonous fire around him.


    But he was disappointed. These poisonous fires were not washed away. Instead, they hit him with a bang. No accident, the young man in yellow died and left a pool of corpse water on the ground.


    "Ah, ah, ah..."


    Soon, after several screams, all the poisonous fires disappeared, leaving only a few groups of corpse water with pungent smell scattered on the ground.


    "They''re all dead. These poisonous fires are terrible!"


    The throats of the crowd slid, and they were frightened. They subconsciously stepped back. But then, they were surprised again. They saw a figure walking towards the stone platform in the center of the hall.


    "Crazy, this boy is crazy!"


    "He''s jumping into the fire pit. He''s trying to die."


    "Alas, it''s a pity that he has lost his baby."


    "Yes, once burned by the poisonous fire, the storage ring must be turned into ashes."


    The crowd was surprised and talked one after another. Their eyes all fell on Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was only 17 or 18 years old. He was not old, but he was not timid. He didn''t see that the scar faced man in front of him was poisoned. He dared to get close to the stone platform at the moment. He really didn''t want to live.


    "Brother Yang, don''t!" Wang Chuan shouted. He was also startled by Yang Xuan''s behavior.


    "Ha ha, don''t worry, I''ll be fine." Yang Xuan took a step, turned his head and grinned at Wang Chuan. Then, under the shocked eyes of the people, he raised his steps again and approached the stone platform step by step.


    "Well, elder martial brother, will Yang Xuan be all right?" Xu Jing said with some worry and accidentally said Yang Xuan''s name.


    "Younger martial sister Xu, who do you think he is?" a young man from Liuyun sect said in surprise.


    "Er..." Xu Jing was stunned and hurriedly covered her mouth.


    "Younger martial sister Xu Jing, it''s all right. Just tell the people present so that I won''t get a baby later. Some unkind guys will come to trouble me." Yang Xuan said loudly.


    "Hey, little girl, who is that boy?" someone asked. Others also looked at Xu Jing. They had heard Xu Jing say the word Yang Xuan before.


    "He is Yang Xuan," Xu Jing said truthfully.


    "Yang Xuan, the young man killed God!" the crowd was shocked, and then suddenly realized why Yang Xuan''s cultivation was not high and his strength was so powerful.


    "You, are you Yang Xuan of Qixuan gate?" the young man in white robe who was scolded by Yang Xuan as a waste asked in a trembling voice.


    "Yes, I am Yang Xuan. You should be glad that you were a shrinking turtle before, otherwise you would have become a cold body." Yang Xuan nodded, turned his eyes and stared at the white haired old man: "white haired old dog, do you want my storage ring now?"


    "You..."


    "What are you? I can blow up even the external elders of Jiuyou sect at the peak of Vientiane territory in Fengyun gorge. I can''t deal with you, an old man."


    Smelling the speech, the white haired old man was full of smoke. He was angry in his heart, but he was stunned and didn''t dare to do it.


    The reason is very simple. He is afraid that Yang Xuan has a concealed weapon that can kill the strong in the Vientiane realm.


    "Ha ha, the longer you live, the more timid you are. You dare to come to the ancient tomb to look for treasure. If I were you, I would have been ashamed to find a crack in the ground and hide." Yang Xuan laughed, ignored the white haired old man and strode close to the stone platform.


    Poof!


    Suddenly, Yang Xuan stopped and looked down. He saw a flash of green light under his feet. Nine poisonous fires like skeleton heads came out silently and suspended around his body.


    Seeing this scene, many people burst out in a cold sweat. The young man in white robe was stunned, and then patted his thigh and laughed wildly: "ha ha, Yang Xuan, you''re dead. These poisonous fires will poison you to death, even bone residue."


    "Dead, that''s not necessarily. Break it for me!"


    Yang Xuan snorted coldly, clenched his right hand and hit a poisonous fire in front of him, which immediately triggered a big explosion. Yang Xuan was immediately submerged by a raging poisonous fire.


    "Ha ha, it''s stupid. This arrogant boy is really stupid. Does he really think he won''t invade all poisons?"


    The white robed young man looked crazy and smiled. Yang Xuan humiliated him in full view of the public. He hated Yang Xuan and wished Yang Xuan would be poisoned to death.


    However, his laughter soon stopped, and he howled in surprise and disbelief, "impossible, absolutely impossible, you''re not dead!"


    "Really not dead!" the crowd was also surprised. After the poisonous fire disappeared, Yang Xuan had no wounds or signs of poisoning except his hair and ragged clothes.


    "If I''m not dead, you''ll have to die." Yang Xuan didn''t turn around and waved his backhand. A half inch long red and gold sword Qi pierced the void and shot at the throat of the white robed youth.


    When the young man in white robe came back, he saw that the sword Qi was approaching his face. He was scared to death. He withdrew violently, but there was still time. The fierce and deadly sword Qi instantly passed through his throat and brought out a blood flower.


    "Ah, you, if you dare to kill me, I will not let you go as a ghost!" a scream came out, and the body of the white robed young man fell straight down. There was resentment and reluctance in his staring eyes.


    "What a terrible sword!"


    Many people stared at Yang Xuan in amazement. Yang Xuan''s strength made them palpitation, which was as strong as the eight or nine days of Zhengang territory, and even the experts at the peak of Zhengang territory felt numb.


    Yang Xuan didn''t care what others thought of him. He secretly said, "the poisonous fire is really terrible. Fortunately, I refined a drop of supreme blood!"


    After turning over his body to test the poison, he found that he had underestimated the poison fire before. This kind of poison fire was enough to poison the martial arts below heaven and man.


    The thought flashed. Yang Xuan stepped forward and soon the poisonous fire reappeared. He blew it all with his brute force. When he boarded the stone platform, his clothes became rags. Fortunately, he turned his back to the crowd, otherwise the things thrown around under his crotch would be exposed to the eyes of the crowd.


    At the moment, he was not in a hurry to collect the weapons on the stone platform. Under the stunned eyes of the crowd, he took a set of clothes out of the storage ring and put them on his body to hide the spring.


    "It''s worthy of being a young murderer. It''s really a demon!"


    "Yes, even poisonous fire can''t kill him!"


    Many people whispered, and their faces were shocked. Wang Chuan, Xu Jing, Xie Fei and others were also surprised. They all looked at Yang Xuan with incredible eyes.


    Yang Xuan was like no one else. He waved several swords and attacked all parts of the lower stone platform. He found that there was no abnormality on the stone platform. He was relieved. He walked casually and pocketed all the more than 20 weapons on the ground.


    "Damn it, he robbed it all again!" the crowd was bleeding in their hearts and their faces were extremely ugly. Can they not be ugly? They risked their lives to enter the ancient tomb. Up to now, they have not found any treasures. All the treasures have been looted by Yang Xuan.


    Boom!


    Just when the crowd was angry, the main hall shook violently. After a few seconds, when everything calmed down, the deepest copper wall of the main hall separated from both sides, and there was a channel that could allow several people to pass side by side.


    "Go, there must be a treasure in there. He can''t rob it this time." I don''t know who shouted. Someone rushed all the way into the passage along the copper wall of the hall.


    "Let''s go too." others were unwilling to fall behind and hurried to catch up, including the white haired old man. They never dared to find Yang Xuan''s trouble. First, they were afraid that Yang Xuan had hidden weapons, and second, they were afraid of Yan Changkong.


    The news that Yan Changkong broke through heaven and man and stepped into Guiyi has already spread. Except for the people of Jiuyou sect, I''m afraid few people on Xingchen Island dare to kill the seven Xuanmen disciples.


    Soon, the hall was empty, leaving only Wang Chuan, Xie Fei and Xu Jing, as well as several other inner disciples of Liuyun sect led by Xu Tian.


    "Er, don''t you go looking for treasure?" at this time, Yang xuanyue stepped down from the stone platform and came to Wang Chuan and others.


    "No, it''s definitely dangerous inside." Wang Chuan shook his head and then pointed to Xu Tian and others around him and said, "brother Yang, this is Xu Tian, this is..."


    After Wang Chuan''s introduction, Yang Xuan didn''t say much. He hugged Xu Tian and said to Wang Chuan, "I''m going to find some more babies, so I''ll leave first."


    Then he flashed away and drilled into the channel.


    "Alas, this boy is not only bold, but also terrible." Xu Tian sighed. He was definitely a genius with his age and accomplishments, but when he saw Yang Xuan, he found that he was nothing.


    "His strength is really strong, but what makes me wonder is why those poisonous fires didn''t hurt him?"


    "Did he eat some kind of antidote?"


    "It''s possible."


    While talking, Xu Tian''s face changed greatly and hurried: "go, go quickly. It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time."


    "But what did you find?" Wang Chuan frowned and asked. In addition to his high accomplishments, Xu Tian also awakened a strange martial spirit, which is a perceptual martial spirit, and can perceive what ordinary martial artists can''t perceive.


    "There is great terror in the depths of this ancient tomb. Don''t ask. Let''s leave quickly. If we don''t go again, we will all die."


    Leaving a word, Xu Tian hurried away with a frightened face. It was like finding something incredible.


    Wang Chuan and others were stunned and hurried to catch up. They didn''t doubt Xu Tian''s words. They knew that there was something terrible in the depths of the ancient tomb. Yang Xuan was afraid that his life was in danger.