"Does the firefly dare to compete with the bright moon?" Yang Xuan looked disdainful and stabbed the purgatory sword in his hand. With a bang, the sword spirit was broken and vulnerable.


    A group of more than a dozen bajianmen disciples all looked stagnant. Yang Xuan''s strength was unbelievable. He didn''t look like a warrior in the Vientiane realm at all. They had never seen that warrior in the Vientiane realm was stronger than Yang Xuan. What''s more amazing is that Yang Xuancai only had six heaven in the Vientiane realm. It''s not too much to describe him as a pervert.


    "Shua!" Yang Xuan looked like no one else. As soon as the sword Qi was broken, he dived down and swept his sword at Duanmu Yan.


    Duanmuyan changed color and could only resist with all his strength. When the two swords collided, there was a sound of "clicking". The top-grade spirit sword in duanmuyan''s hand broke in response to the sound, and it could not compete with the purgatory sword at all.


    Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Duanmu Yan looked miserable and hurried back.


    Yang Xuan pursued with great speed. He didn''t use the purgatory sword and kicked more than a dozen feet in an instant.


    "Bang, bang, bang!" Duanmu Yan threw his fist to parry. Their fists and feet flew. They collided more than a dozen times and made a dull sound. Every time they collided, Duanmu Yan retreated. He couldn''t help spitting blood in his mouth and was shocked in his eyes. He felt that his internal organs were broken by the heavy foot strength like a mountain.


    That is, when the rabbit rises and the bird falls, with the last muffled sound, his feet are soft and it is difficult to stand any longer. He is split by Yang Xuan and kneels on the ground with blood all over his face.


    This is an unbearable disgrace. He is almost crazy with anger. At the same time, he also feels fear. Yang Xuan''s strength is extremely terrible and is not at the same level as him.


    "There''s gold under the man''s knee. Do you think I won''t kill you when you kneel in front of me?" Yang Xuan shook his head gently, reached out and grabbed duanmuyan''s neck, twisted it with a sudden force, and with a click, he simply broke his neck and threw it on the ground.


    Duanmuyan died with his eyes wide open. He was in the jiuchongtian of the Vientiane realm, but his neck was broken by a boy in the liuchongtian of the Vientiane realm. He stopped breathing with humiliation and unwillingness.


    "Ah, he''s a devil, let''s run away!" watching duanmuyan break his neck and die miserably by Yang Xuan, more than a dozen bajianmen disciples were out of their minds and rushed into the sky with flying swords.


    Yang Xuan didn''t say anything. He urged blood wings to chase him up. He was very fast, and several escaped slowly. He was the first to catch up with him.


    "Death!" Yang Xuan was so cold that he waved his purgatory sword and cut off one person.


    However, this was the beginning. Others walked with the sword, and the purgatory sword chopped down and cut the other friar in half.


    "Poof!"


    The divine sword shed blood. He was another sword. He pierced the third person''s throat and gushed blood.


    It''s too strong. It''s like slaughtering pigs and dogs. His moves are simple and direct. His blood wings are supplemented by purgatory sword. It''s like entering a no man''s land. However, all the people who are caught up are killed with a sword, and the blood light splashes. Even if someone tries to fight back, he can''t stop his edge.


    Poof poof!


    Sword lights flashed. Where the sword light appeared, one person would die miserably and bloom a gorgeous blood flower in the void.


    After a few short breaths, Yang Xuan swept the purgatory sword in his hand, cut off the last person''s head, flew out for seven or eight feet, and then fell to the ground. The headless corpse gushed blood and fell heavily into a piece of rubble.


    At the same time, Yang Xuan fell from the sky, quickly collected the corpse and made money, and then rushed into the cave.


    The cave was artificially excavated and very spacious. Yang Xuangang felt a heat wave coming on his face when he entered the cave. He looked up and saw a red magma pool.


    This is not ordinary magma, but the earth lung molten slurry with a higher temperature than the magma. The temperature is appalling. A heaven and man fall into it and have to melt in minutes. There is not even any bone residue left.


    Boo! Boo! Boo!!!!


    The ground lung molten slurry is boiling and surging, and the heat wave is gushing out. Looking through the red heat wave, you can vaguely see that there is a square array platform in the center of the ground lung molten slurry. The array platform is made of hard fire crystals. With the naked eye, you can see that there are strands of ground lung molten slurry absorbed by the array platform.


    There were many small holes like spring holes on the platform, constantly spraying out light red fog. Strands of strange aroma came out of the fog. Yang Xuan just took a sip and felt his pores dilate.


    "What a magical fog. This should be the quenching array mentioned by Sikong Nian." thinking of this, Yang Xuan no longer delayed, jumped up directly, crossed the ground lung slurry pool, and fell steadily on the array platform like a roc spreading his wings.


    As soon as he came to the array stage, he was like being in a furnace. His skin was roasted at a high temperature of thousands of degrees. However, due to the strength of his flesh, such roasting could not hurt him.


    At the same time, wisps of light red fog penetrated into his body, with the scorching temperature, circulating his limbs and bones, quenching his muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and all his muscles, bones, skin and flesh were crackling like fried beans.


    This feeling was very comfortable. Yang Xuan''s hundreds of millions of pores all over his body relaxed. He allowed the light red mist to enter his body, and carefully felt the changes of his body. He couldn''t help saying to himself, "it seems that my body is too strong. This quenching effect is not as overbearing as I imagined."


    "Try the Xuanwu Dali Jue." Yang Xuan soon thought of the Xuanwu Dali Jue and immediately put on a posture and began to practice. The effect immediately increased several times. The light red fog was not only quenching his muscles, bones, skin and flesh, but even immersed in his blood and bone marrow.


    This light red fog is obviously a magical fog formed by the transformation of the Dharma array. It contains all kinds of unimaginable mysteries and can greatly harden the flesh.


    "Ha ha, that''s right. I didn''t expect to have an unexpected harvest before arriving at the demon emperor''s mausoleum." Yang Xuan was very excited. He knew that if he could practice here for three or five hours, he would have a great chance to achieve marrow training.


    Pith training is the seventh most important part of quenching the body. To achieve great success, Yang Xuan has to practice hard for at least half a year, but now, the Xuanwu vigorous formula is supplemented by light red fog. He only needs to practice for a little half a day, which is equivalent to half a year of hard training.


    This is a chance and a good fortune. Since he met it, he must not miss it.


    However, I''m afraid that the fire ape took this dharma array for refining the flesh as a training treasure, and it is estimated that he will come back soon.


    Considering this, Yang Xuan has a headache. With his current cultivation, he is by no means the opponent of the fire ape. The beast can send him to the king of hell with one punch.


    "No matter what, I''ll practice. Anyway, I have a shadow cloak. It''s not too late to leave when the beast comes back." Yang Xuan shook his head, threw away his thoughts and concentrated on practicing the Xuanwu vigorous formula.


    As time went by, Yang Xuan''s body became stronger every minute and every second, and his bone marrow continued to make blood, which increased the blood in his blood. When he was running, he was like a river and tide, rumbling. If someone looked through it, he would be stunned by his exuberant Qi and blood.


    Half an hour later, seeing that the fire ape hasn''t come back, Yang Xuan''s mouth also burst into a smile. This is not a treasure land for refining the flesh. He wants the fire ape not to come back.


    Suddenly, he frowned slightly and noticed that someone had come outside the cave.


    Soon, the sound of messy footsteps came, and a group of eight people came in. Except that the big man in black, led by him, had the cultivation of the triple heaven of heaven and man, the rest were all warriors in Vientiane territory.


    When he found that there were no experts, Yang Xuan put down his heart and practiced himself.


    "Well, there''s a platform there. There''s a man on it?"


    Suddenly, the startled voice sounded, and the eight people''s eyes fell on Yang Xuan. He saw his waist and crotch sink and his hands on his chest. Although he was sweating and his skin was red, he didn''t feel it.


    "That array platform is strange. Wait here. I''ll go and find out first." leaving a word, the big man with three days of human territory rose up and fell on the array platform that day.


    "This is!?" the big man was shocked and his face was filled with surprise and joy. He never thought that this array was so magical. As soon as he came up, he was quenched by a large number of light red fog, and the effect was amazing.


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" someone asked loudly over there.


    "You guys come here quickly. You can refine your flesh on this array platform."


    "What, harden the flesh!" the seven people were surprised. Then they jumped over one after another without thinking. Fortunately, the array platform is large enough to accommodate more than ten or twenty people.


    "Ha ha, you can really harden the flesh!" the seven people clearly felt that the flesh was being quenched by the light red fog, and they were ecstatic.


    "Well, be quiet." the big man drank softly, and his eyes fell on Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan was so strange that he stood in a strange posture for a long time and didn''t mean to rest.


    "Hey, boy, what are you doing?" a man with a scar on his face also thought Yang Xuanqi strange.


    "What you can do, of course, is to cultivate the body cultivation secret art, so that the body quenching effect is better." Yang Xuan said casually.


    Hearing the speech, the big man banged a set of body refining fist techniques, and his eyes couldn''t help brightening.


    "Big brother, it''s really effective?" someone said curiously.


    "Well, the effect is very good. You should practice quickly. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must not miss it."


    Hearing this, everyone moved. Some of the body refining secrets they practiced were palm techniques and some were fist techniques, which were different from each other.


    However, compared with Yang Xuan, their body refining skills are too poor to compare.


    Time flies, and half an hour passes. Seeing that the fire ape still doesn''t come back, Yang Xuan also completely relaxes and devotes himself to cultivation.


    On the other hand, the eight people led by the big man were also practicing with sweat, but before long, except the big man, the other seven people couldn''t stand it. One by one, they either gasped or sat on the ground.


    Body refining is a hard work. No one can keep on. Once it exceeds the limit that the flesh can bear, you have to stop and rest.