Chatper 822 (1/2)

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for being inferior to others."

Yang Xuan's tone was indifferent, and his face was calm.

The strength of the black-robed young man is not strong, even against the ordinary Supreme.

But he was unlucky. He met Yang Xuan, and before he entered the world of eternal life, he died under Yang Xuan's Divine Sword Formation, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan stood tall, grabbed it with his bare hands, took a photo of the other party's storage ring from the air, and looked at it intently, and saw that there were mountains of spirit stones, various medicinal herbs, weapons, and countless rare treasures.

In addition, a black secret book with a cool luster is particularly conspicuous.

Taking out the secret book, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed suddenly.

As he guessed, this person is cultivating a powerful magic art.

This skill originates from the Xuanyin Ghost School, and is called "Nine Turns Xuanyin Strength".

If you want to practice this skill, you must absorb enough yin.

Yin qi is evil and filthy qi, the more it absorbs one's own character, the more distorted it becomes, and in the end there is even the danger of going crazy.

The black-robed young man is also a genius. Although he has a perverse temperament and is extremely bloodthirsty, he has never lost his mind.

If it hadn't been killed by Yang Xuan today, he would have achieved something in the future.

This is martial arts. The strong survive and the weak are eliminated. Either you die or I live.

On the road of bone-riddled bones, I don't know how many strong men and arrogances died, it was very cruel.

Yang Xuan didn't feel too much, put away the storage ring, and jumped to Pengfei's side to stand.

Seeing Yang Xuan's return unscathed, Pengfei said sincerely, "Brother Yang's strength is very impressive!"

Pengfei came from the Great World of Donghuang, and he was a young genius of the Kunpeng family. It was not that he had not seen geniuses over the years, but compared with Yang Xuan, those geniuses were inferior.

At least the strength Yang Xuan has shown now is much stronger than those people.

This is still superficial strength. Who knows if Yang Xuan has reservations. If this is the case, then Yang Xuan's strength is a bit terrifying.

Pengfei is also a person who has high self-esteem, but when he thinks about it, even if he does his best, he may not be Yang Xuan's opponent. Just this unpredictable Excalibur formation makes him extremely fearful.

Fortunately, he and Yang Xuan are friends rather than enemies, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Yang Xuan didn't know what Pengfei was thinking, he smiled leisurely, "Brother Peng has won the prize, I just have a stunt, and in terms of strength, it is far inferior to those who are reincarnated by fairy spirits."

"Hehe, that's not a world where we are at all, so there's no need to compare it."

"No matter what, we have now entered the Hall of Eternal Life, and we may not encounter it in the future."

"If there are interests, there will be conflicts. When that time comes, Pengfei, I will not be afraid, and I will give it a shot."

"Brother Peng is very courageous and admirable."

Just as Pengfei and Yang Xuan were talking, the blue-clothed youth from the Rising Cloud Sword Sect staggered over, bowed and saluted, "Young Sect Master's great kindness, I will never forget it."

"See Young Sect Master."

A group of more than a dozen Rising Cloud Sword Sect warriors came back to their senses, and they also got up from the ground one after another and gave Yang Xuan a great gift, with a respectful attitude.

"This……"

Pengfei's eyes flickered, not knowing what was going on.

"Young Sect Master?"