Chatper 667 (1/2)

The mysterious underground world, endless danger, a large number of warriors shuttled through it, and some people lost their lives from time to time, but there were also a few people who got great fortune, their strength increased greatly, and they soared into the sky.

On a vast expanse of ruins, two figures walked slowly among them, one was a sturdy bald man, and the other was a young man with a face like a crown jade, handsome in appearance and gloomy aura.

The two are none other than Corpse Puppet and Yama.

Suddenly, Yan Luo frowned and suddenly stopped.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a bad feeling."

"Is it because of the Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment?"

"No, it's something else, but I can't say it specifically, in short, let's be careful next."

"OK."

While speaking, the two continued to walk.

This is the deepest depths of the underground world, and the aura of the tide of reincarnation permeates the air. Ordinary warriors who come here will immediately be blown away by the torrent of countless messy memories.

...

Inside the cave, it was quiet.

The purgatory boy sat silently beside him, guarding Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan is now in a deep sleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up. If someone is against him at this moment, he has no resistance at all.

The purgatory boy was not in a hurry, and waited for Yang Xuan to wake up, while watching intently.

Fortunately, the cave is very hidden, and the entrance to the cave was blocked not long ago, and no one has ever disturbed it.

After such a short time, Yang Xuan finally woke up.

When he woke up, he only felt refreshed and quick-witted, a thought flashed through, and all kinds of whimsy ideas emerged in his mind.

Looking into the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul is extremely transparent, exuding a white luster, and the spiritual power is twice as strong as before.

This means that his perception range has been doubled, the power of mental storm will be stronger in the future, and the duration of the Great Void will also become longer.

Of course, what pleased him the most was that his comprehension had greatly increased.

As soon as he thought about it, he concentratedly recalled the terrifying sword of Fengshen Langjun in Feng Lingjing, and suddenly found many things that he didn't understand before, and suddenly became enlightened.

He sat up, spread his right hand, and above his palm, a cyclone appeared out of thin air.

Whoohoo! ! !

The cyclone was about the size of a fist, and it turned faster and faster, until it finally became a spiral air mass.

"The mood of the wind!"

The purgatory boy narrowed his eyes and praised: "Yes, I realized the mood of the wind so quickly."

Yang Xuan smiled without saying a word. This is all due to the opening of the door. If he hadn't opened the door, it would have been difficult for him to understand the mood of the wind in such a short period of time.

The purgatory boy naturally understands this, but so what, Yang Xuan's talent now has surpassed his former master.

As long as you continue to practice, the achievements are limitless. One day, maybe you can really enter the fairy gate and enter the legendary fairy world.

Without saying much, he patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Boy, work hard. When you step into the Emperor Realm, I will give you a big gift."

"Big gift?"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up. In his eyes, the purgatory boy was a treasured boy, but this little boy has always tightened his trouser belt too tightly. Since he got to know him, he, the master, only got the royal air beads and the truth. Phantom mask two treasures.

Of course, both are very precious and life-saving things.

It's like a real phantom mask, if there is no such thing, he might have been recognized now.

"Yes, a great gift."

The purgatory boy nodded.

"Stop selling it, what kind of baby do you want to give me?"

Yang Xuan's curiosity came up.

The purgatory boy seemed to be reminiscing, and after a while, he said, "I'll tell you, my former master found a treasure before his life, and got a few good things from it, and he didn't put that treasure place until he fell. After exploring, there must be many treasures in it."

"Okay, when I step into the emperor's realm, I will accompany you for a trip."

As Yang Xuan spoke, he looked down at the spiral air mass in his palm.

Under his control, the spiral air mass rotated at a high speed and turned into a wind blade that was as crystal clear as jade.

"Condensing the wind into a blade, it seems that opening the door will help you a lot. You can grasp it to this level just by comprehending the artistic conception of the wind."

The purgatory boy laughed.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he swung his hand casually, and the wind blade came out as fast as lightning, and instantly sank into the rock wall not far away, and the incision was smooth and flat.

This is the power of the mood of the wind. Once you understand this mood, you can master the power of the wind, and relying on the power of the wind can not only increase the speed, but also increase the attack power.

This is still Yang Xuangang's comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind. The artistic conception of the wind is only one level. When his artistic conception of the wind is completed, or even comprehends the profound meaning of the wind, the destructive power will be greatly enhanced.

At that time, a wind blade will be played, and it will be like playing to kill the warriors below the divine power realm in seconds.