"Ancestor, did Yang XuanZhen kill Chu Bufan, the ancestor of the Chu family?"
"No mistake."
"It''s incredible. With his cultivation, why did he kill the Supreme Master?"
"Yes, it''s said that he doesn''t even have the cultivation of life meteorite realm. I really don''t know how he did it."
"What do you know? The strength of a martial artist depends not only on his own accomplishments, but also on all kinds of profound meanings of martial arts.
In fact, the profound meaning of martial arts is much more important than cultivation. Moreover, Yang Xuan also understood the profound meaning of sword, fire and wind.
This kind of person can be called a genius. As long as he doesn''t die early, his achievements are unlimited, and he is worthy of the name of an evil spirit. Listen to me. If you meet Yang Xuan in the future, you can make friends with him, and you can''t be an enemy. "
"Yes, ancestor."
In an open space, several martial artists sat on the ground and talked in a low voice. Among them, there was a half step supreme who was speaking and scolding several young people around him.
Yang Xuan passed by from here, and no one attracted anyone''s attention, but the conversation of several people also made him understand that the news of his killing Chu Bufan had spread in the underground world.
Presumably, with the passage of time, things will spread to all corners of the ancient continent and cause great shocks.
Yang Xuan knew this clearly, but he didn''t take it to heart.
He took a leisurely walk, shuttled through the dark void, and hurried to the depths of the ruins.
……
The ruins are vast, but they will come to an end.
An hour later, a stone bridge loomed in the distance.
The stone bridge is white, ancient and magnificent. The white fog on the bridge contains extremely mysterious power.
The whole stone bridge is about ten feet wide. It spans an endless dark abyss and extends all the way to the end of heaven and earth in the distance.
"Is this the bridge of reincarnation?"
Yang Xuan stopped and was shocked. Although he was far away, he could still clearly feel the majestic spirit emanating from the bridge of reincarnation.
This breath is extremely thick and mysterious. It points directly at the spirit of life and makes his spirit tremble slightly.
"What a strong reincarnation force!"
The purgatory boy was surprised.
"The white fog on the bridge of reincarnation is the power of reincarnation?"
Yang Xuan asked.
"Yes, you have to be careful. The power of reincarnation on the reincarnation bridge is extraordinary, which is several times stronger than the outbreak of the reincarnation tide a few days ago."
The purgatory boy said, "anyone who steps on it will be impacted by the torrent of terrible memory, and will be scared and doomed."
"I see. No wonder the Fengshen husband stopped here."
Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed and his look became dignified.
The power of reincarnation tests the will. Only with a strong will can we resist the impact of the flood of memory.
In addition, you have to have a strong spirit. If the spirit is not strong enough, it is useless to let your will be as strong as gold and iron. It can be said that both are indispensable.
"My spirit is not weak, and my will is OK, but I don''t know whether I can successfully cross the bridge of reincarnation?"
Yang Xuan looks uncertain. The reincarnation bridge is too big. God knows how long it will take to reach the opposite side of the bridge.
Moreover, in his opinion, the more you move forward, the reincarnation force on the reincarnation bridge is bound to become stronger and stronger, and you may be killed at any time.
No one is afraid of death, and Yang Xuan is no exception.
Moreover, he can''t die if he has concerns.
"Anyway, I have to go up and have a try. If I go back home like this, how can I be worthy of my teacher Zhan Wang."
Yang Xuan clenched his fists tightly and his eyebrows were firm.
"It''s OK to try, but remember to do what you can. Besides, you really can''t hold on. I''ll try my best to take you away."
Purgatory boy way.
"Boy, I won''t say much if I thank you. It''s nice to have you with me."
Yang Xuan was very moved. He had been with the purgatory boy for so long that he couldn''t hear the worry and concern in the little boy''s words.
"Don''t worry, unless you fart, I''ll always be with you."
Purgatory boy is lazy.
Yang Xuan smiled but did not speak. His eyes flashed through the void and swept outside the bridge of reincarnation. His eyes suddenly coagulated and fell on a figure.
That is a man in purple, with black hair and shawl, handsome appearance, cold breath and the peak cultivation of divine power realm. Who is Yan Luo who lost Ji Changtian?
Aside, the corpse puppet strong man bowed and stood motionless, and hundreds of people gathered in the open space hundreds of feet behind them.
These people are old and young, and their accomplishments range from entering the divine power realm to the supreme realm.
Yang Xuan looked carefully and impressively found that there were eight supreme masters in the crowd.
The eight supreme masters, three people stand alone, either scattered or alone.
There are three or five people around each of the other five people. Although they are not old, they are all dressed in royal clothes and extraordinary appearance. I think they are these supreme descendants.
As for the rest, there are martial arts practitioners from the martial arts family and casual martial arts practitioners. Everyone has good accomplishments.
It''s also normal. How can cultivation be poor if you can get here?
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a void outside the bridge of samsara suddenly vibrated.
At the next moment, the void was torn open by a pair of big hands, and then two figures jumped out and landed on the ground steadily.
It''s a combination of old and young.
The old man is dressed in a red robe, with a magnificent body, Hefa Tongyan and hale and hearty spirit.
Although he doesn''t have the momentum to rush into the sky, the whole person standing there is like a dusty sword. Once it is out of the scabbard, it is bound to be extremely sharp and irresistible.
The young man is a handsome young man in his twenties. He has a slender figure and a long sword. He is dressed in red and flies with the wind, giving people a feeling of valiant and valiant, with extraordinary bearing.
"Tianyu patriarch Fang hates cloud!"
"It''s Tianyu sect leader. No wonder he can tear the void with his bare hands. By the way, the person next to him must be Qiu Shaoyang?"
"It''s him. In his early years, his talent was mediocre and not outstanding, but he was tenacious, came from behind and had great strength. Of course, he was not worth mentioning compared with the evil spirit of Yang Xuan."
"Speaking of Yang Xuan, I don''t know where the boy is now?"
"This is not clear. It is said that the boy disappeared after killing Chu Bufan and Chu Yang. No one knows where he is."
Many people whispered and looked at Fang henyun and Qiu Shaoyang while talking in a low voice.
Two people, one is the famous leader of Tianyu sect, and the other is the first true disciple of Tianyu sect. These combinations can''t be ignored.
At the moment, even Yan Luo with his eyes closed opened his eyes. A pair of sharp eyes turned and looked at Fang henyun and Qiu Shaoyang unscrupulously.
Fang henyun is fine. As the leader of Tianyu sect, he has the highest cultivation level.
There is no need to say more about the strength of these accomplishments, and they are not afraid of hell.
Qiu Shaoyang was stared at by Yan Luo, and his scalp felt numb.
On the Blackwater cliff, he witnessed Ji Changtian being taken away by Yan Luo. He was afraid of Yan Luo. If he hadn''t hated the cloud below, he would have escaped as far as he could.
"Hehe, this must be sect leader Fang of Tianyu sect?"
Yan Luo ignored Qiu Shaoyang and finally fixed his eyes on Fang henyun. Due to Ji Changtian''s memory, he naturally recognized Fang henyun.
"It''s Fang."
With no sorrow or joy on his face, Fang henyun arched his hand at Yan Luo and said casually, "the two supreme masters of the Ji family have also come to this underground world, and you have taken away Ji Changtian, the young master of the Ji family. Don''t you worry at all?"
"What are you worried about? I''m Yan luogui. Even if the dragon is swimming in the shallow water and the tiger is falling in the flat sun, but it''s just the supreme one, there''s nothing I can do."
Yan Luo looked up and laughed, his voice was like rolling thunder, rumbling and deafening.
"This guy..."
Yang Xuan frowned and his eyes flickered.
A generation of Taigu demon emperor, how respected is his identity. Although his strength is much lower than before, he is always full of pride.
Yang Xuan believed that Yan Luo was not joking or bluffing. Since he said he was not afraid of the supreme, he would definitely not be wrong.
"His strength is very terrible. Even if you go all out, you may not be able to kill him."
Purgatory boy murmured.
Not to mention how many supernatural powers and secret skills Yan Luo took away Ji Changtian cultivated, just a great achievement of the profound meaning of Kendo can surpass the level and kill the supreme one, and it is still the kind of effortless.
Unlike Yang Xuan, to kill Chu Bufan, you have to use the spirit of killing God and the spirit of heavenly demons at the bottom of the box. After that, you have to be weak for a few days.
There is still a refining array of silk refining, otherwise Yang Xuan will not recover in ten days and a half months.
"Under normal circumstances, it''s really difficult for me to fight with him, but if I''m on the bridge of reincarnation, it might be an opportunity."
Yang Xuan whispered that the killing opportunity loomed in the depths of his pupils.
"The bridge of reincarnation is not simple. The reincarnation force above can not only produce a torrent of terrible memory, but also easily erase any energy."
Purgatory boy way.
"Wiping out any energy, doesn''t it say that we can only rely on the physical body, and compared with the physical body, Yama can never compete with me."
He has refined half of his immortal body. Yang Xuan is quite confident in his flesh. He doesn''t boast. If he competes with his flesh, Yan Luo has no chance of winning.
"That''s what I say, but the premise is that you have to bear the reincarnation force on the reincarnation bridge. If you can''t bear it, don''t say if you can fight with Yan Luo on it. It''s a problem whether you can retreat all over."
The purgatory boy is not as optimistic as Yang Xuan. He doesn''t expect Yang Xuan to pass the bridge of reincarnation. Instead, he worries about whether Yang Xuan can return unharmed after he gets on the bridge.
With Yang Xuan''s temper, he will not shrink back, but there is a crisis on the bridge of reincarnation, and his life is often in danger.
"Let''s wait and see what happens. When the two supreme masters of the Ji family come, I may take advantage of the opportunity to sneak an attack. It''s ok if Yan Luo doesn''t hit the sword. Once he hits the sword, he will have to peel off his skin if he doesn''t die."
After Yang Xuan said that, the whole person was completely silent, his whole body had no breath, and his body was always hidden in the dark void.