"What a powerful force, you are a body refiner!"


    Senro''s pupils contracted and took a breath.


    Most of the immortal monks only focus on cultivating Qi. After all, the existence of immortal Qi can quench the monk''s body and soul. Therefore, few people waste time to cultivate the body deliberately.


    Manpower is poor. It takes too much energy to practice Qi, condense immortal yuan in the body, or understand the Tao and hone the heart of the Tao.


    For the vast majority of immortal friars, the flesh is not even as good as the spirit.


    If the spirit is immortal, the body can be rebuilt. This is also the strength of Xianyuan, which has all kinds of incredible powers.


    But their blood floating gate is different. Their ancestors of blood floating gate, regardless of their cultivation realm, are themselves a powerful body refiner.


    Therefore, in addition to practicing Qi, they have to use evil Qi to fight and boil the flesh for many years.


    As far as the flesh is concerned, in such a large Zhenwu immortal region, their blood floating friars are also invincible at the same level, which is also a fighting method that Senluo is proud of.


    He is good at close combat. He doesn''t even have Fang Baiyu, the first true disciple of Yuhua sect.


    However, the flesh, which he valued most, was completely inferior to Yang Xuan.


    "You''re right. I''m a body refiner, and you can make me use 50% of my strength. I''ll die without regret."


    Yang Xuan nodded and said with a cold smile.


    He was born with the blood of the demon emperor and cultivated the eight gates of life and death. He didn''t know how much better than the ordinary immortal body refiner.


    Senro''s scalp was numb and said in disbelief: "it''s impossible. Even if you''re a body refiner, your body shouldn''t be so strong."


    "My body has already reached the strength of the holy body. Is it beyond the reach of ordinary body refiners?"


    Yang Xuan shook his head, grabbed Senluo, ruthlessly mentioned it in front of him and disdained to say, "you see Xiao dust as waste, but you don''t know that you are also a waste in my eyes."


    "I''m not a waste. Die!"


    As a fairy wizard in Zhenwu immortal domain, has Senluo ever been humiliated like this?


    He roared and danced with long hair. He didn''t hesitate to burn blood essence and urge the immortal yuan. A blood evil spirit broke out all over his body.


    This is a desperate move without any fancy. As soon as the blood evil gang Qi came out, it became a huge and ferocious blood Python on his head and opened his mouth to Yang xuantun.


    "Is this your card? It''s just like that!"


    Yang Xuan raised a hand and pointed to the blood python. It seemed ordinary, but it contained the power of time.


    Needless to say, this is the wind and smoke finger. It seems to be much stronger than before Xianyu.


    During his trip to barren mountain, Yang Xuan suffered the invasion of the power of years and had a deeper understanding of the power of years. Therefore, the power of Fengyan finger has been slightly improved.


    Fengyan refers to a killing move created by him by virtue of reincarnation. Although powerful, it is not perfect and has unlimited potential.


    "Out!"


    He gave a soft drink and pressed his finger on the blood Python''s head accurately.


    The next moment, the body of the blood Python was fixed in mid air, and then it collapsed and disappeared inch by inch, as if it had never appeared.


    "The power of time, this is the power to peel off time. Who are you sacred and what does it have to do with the Lord of barren mountains?"


    Senro stared with horror.


    The barren mountain forbidden area is said to be the place where an ancient Immortal Emperor understood the Tao when he was young. The other party is respected as the barren emperor. He has mastered the power of time and has the power to penetrate the earth and shake the past and the present. It is awesome.


    "Lord of barren mountains?"


    Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, but he didn''t think much. He directly grabbed Senluo''s head to search for the soul and destroy the record, and soon got the information he wanted.


    "The emperor of the wasteland? He''s a wonderful person..."


    He murmured to himself and used the art of black luck to kill Senluo.


    "The villain has eyes and doesn''t know Mount Tai. I don''t know if you are the descendant of the emperor of heaven. Please surround me."


    There, waiting for the cold, the whole body was cold and cried in fear.


    The emperor of heaven, in ancient times, was an Immortal Emperor as famous as the great devil. Although his strength was slightly lower than that of the great devil, he also killed the great saint. He was an invincible existence who covered the sky with his fingers.


    Although Hou Leng couldn''t believe it, he also understood that Yang Xuan was probably the descendant of the emperor of the wasteland. Otherwise, he couldn''t kill Senluo like killing mole ants.


    "God, this man is the descendant of the emperor of heaven!"


    At this moment, the rest of the blood floating door friars were also extremely frightened. Although the young man''s cultivation was low, he was inherited by the emperor of heaven, which was not comparable to them at all.


    "Descendants of the emperor of heaven..."


    Yang Xuan smiled. Unexpectedly, he had such an identity when he first arrived.


    "Those who don''t know are not guilty. I hope you can leave a way for the villain. The villain can swear here that he will never reveal your identity. If you break this oath, you will die."


    Hou Leng''s face was pale, and a cold sweat began to appear on his forehead. Since Yang Xuan killed Senluo, it''s hard to guarantee that he won''t continue to kill and leave all of them.


    "Sorry, I can''t trust you. Today, not only you are going to die, but also your companions want to leave alive."


    Yang Xuanhuan looked at Hou Leng and others and said coldly.


    "Go, one can escape."


    Hou Leng shouted, turned around and left without hesitation, while other blood floating door friars came back and started their body methods one after another and plundered into the barn outside the valley.


    "Want to go?"


    Yang Xuan looked cold, the magic field scattered, and the invisible pressure shrouded the whole valley. No one could bear it, so he fell to the ground one after another, and it was difficult to get up again.


    "Spare your life!"


    Hou Leng was half kneeling on the ground with a pale face. These shocking means made him only feel desperate and could not even resist in his heart.


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak. He waved a large black fog and killed all the friars except Hou Leng and other blood floating door friars.


    "You are so cruel. My ancestor of bloody floating gate will not let you go..."


    Hou Leng''s cultivation was the highest. Before he died, he was unwilling to give a loud roar, and then disappeared


    "The ancestor of the blood floating gate, is he strong?"


    Yang Xuan sneered. He got Senluo''s memory and knew about Zhenwu immortal domain. He knew that the three most powerful people in Zhenwu immortal domain were Yuhua gate, Xuefu gate and the three ancestors of Xuanyin sect.


    These three people have cultivated for endless years. They all have the highest cultivation achievement of the immortal saint. However high their cultivation achievement is, they will not enter the fairyland after all.


    As long as he is not a fairy king, Yang Xuan is not afraid. Moreover, he has killed people. Who can know that he is the murderer?


    Killing people with the art of black luck will not leave any trace, and the death of Sen Leng and Hou Leng also made him plunder a lot of Qi.


    These Qi luck are also great tonics for swallowing heaven talisman, which will make swallowing heaven talisman stronger and stronger.