Chapter 249
"Senior Brother Fan!" A group of Qingyun Sect disciples came back to their senses, their eyes were all red.

"Little devil, if you dare to kill my junior brother, I want you to die with your life." With a roar, Liu Wenfeng preemptively rushed out, swiping the long knife in his hand, and Yang Xuan saw the light of the knife coming from the sky, with a forceful aura.

"Sword move!" Yang Xuan squinted his eyes, and he could tell it was a sword move at a glance, but he was unafraid, swiped the purgatory sword in his hand, and fought fiercely with Liu Wenfeng.

This Liu Wenfeng is also very powerful. The long knife in his hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon, but no matter how tough the high-grade spiritual weapon is, it cannot stop the Purgatory Sword.

With a few clangs, several gaps appeared in Liu Wenfeng's high-grade spiritual weapon sword, and finally with a cracking sound, the sword finally shattered under the weight and broke into two pieces.

"How could this happen!?" Liu Wenfeng was stunned, his eyes widened. What kind of sword was this? It was too sharp, and it cut off the high-grade spiritual weapon sword in his hand within a few strokes.

"Could it be an artifact!?" A thought came to Liu Wenfeng's mind, and Liu Wenfeng was so frightened that he withdrew and hurriedly retreated.

"Can you go?" Yang Xuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, waving the purgatory sword in his hand, and every move was directed at its vitals.

"Boy, who are you?" Liu Wenfeng yelled while hiding, he was already frightened and didn't want to fight with Yang Xuan any longer.

"I'm the one who killed you." Yang Xuan's tongue was full of spring thunder, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster, leaving less and less room for Liu Wenfeng to dodge.

"Ice Flame!"

Liu Wenfeng understood that if he continued to dodge, his life would be over, his eyes flashed sharply, he stretched out his right index finger and moved forward quickly, a white flame roared out.

This is his Martial Soul, and it is also a mutated flame Martial Soul, but it is cold fire, the temperature is frighteningly low, as if it can freeze everything in the world.

Before Bai Yan could approach him, a bone-chilling chill erupted, and Yang Xuan's speed was inevitably affected a little.

"Go to hell." Liu Wenfeng's eyes were like cold stars, and he took advantage of the victory to attack, clapping his palms, sending out white flames again and again.

"Play with fire for me, you are not qualified yet."

Yang Xuan raised his hand with a palm, and a red-golden flame spewed out, colliding with a large number of incoming white flames. Under the collision of extremely cold and extremely hot, there was a continuous sizzling sound, with a radius of more than ten A terrifying hot and cold storm was set off in Zhang Nei, which made everyone around them turn pale with fright, and they couldn't stop retreating.

"Break it for me!"

With a yell, Yang Xuan broke through the storm like a bamboo, swung his red-golden fist, and punched Liu Wenfeng hard on the chest.

"Pfft!" Liu Wenfeng vomited blood, feeling as if he had been hit hard by a ferocious beast, his chest was completely shattered, even his internal organs were ruptured, and he was in such agony.

"Death!" Yang Xuan didn't give up, rushed out, and chopped off Liu Wenfeng with a sword.

Liu Wenfeng was terrified, he hurriedly urged his secret body skills to retreat, narrowly dodging this mortal sword.

"Invisibility!" Yang Xuan was so exhausted that he directly activated the invisibility circle of the shadow cloak, and his figure disappeared in vain.

"What's going on, people?" A group of Qing Yunzong disciples were in an uproar, what the hell was going on, Yang Xuan actually evaporated out of thin air, even if their senses searched around, they couldn't find out where Yang Xuan was.

"Come out, get out of here." Liu Wenfeng looked like a mad tiger, his face was full of fear.

"Young master is here." Suddenly, a sword light appeared, and there was a muffled sound of '噗嗤', Liu Wenfeng's protective essence was torn apart, and his throat was also pierced by the sword light.

"Trash, I was just playing with you before, if I really want to kill you, you can't even catch my sword."

Yang Xuan showed his figure, and drew out the Purgatory Sword casually.

"Small, little bastard, I, I, Qing Yunzong will not let you go." Liu Wenfeng trembled, blood spurted from his throat, and he couldn't stop it. He stared at Yang Xuan with resentment, and then staggered down. In a pool of blood.

"Senior brother Liu is also dead!" A group of Qing Yunzong disciples were cold from head to toe.

"Flee." Soon, someone yelled, turned around and fled, and the rest of them came to their senses and also fled desperately.

"Don't even think about leaving."

Yang Xuan cast Shadow Chase and chased after him.

His speed was too fast, with the purgatory sword in his hand swinging, no one could be his general, the sword lights shuttled through the space, and a group of Qing Yunzong disciples were all wiped out.

"They're all dead." Murong Chong and the others felt their scalps go numb, what a terrifying combat power this was, and they simply regarded all Qingyun Sect disciples as ants.

"Don't blame me, I don't want to let you go and offend your Qing Yunzong elders."

Yang Xuan did not forget that Wang Hailin of Qingyun Sect, so naturally he would not let these people leave alive to report the news.

Shaking his body, he first took away the storage rings on each corpse, and then waved his hands to emit flames, burning all the corpses all around.

Killing people, collecting money, destroying corpses and destroying traces, a series of actions are neat and skillful, as if they have been done before.

Seeing this, Murong Chong and the others fell silent for a while.

After a long time, Murong Chong opened his mouth and said in surprise, "Well, are you really Brother Yang Yan?"

"Brother Mu is joking, who else can I be if I am not Yang Yan?" Yang Xuan laughed dumbfoundedly, and walked over.

Seeing him approaching, except for Murong Chong who was still calm, Zhou Yalan and the others shuddered and retreated in unison. Although this guy in front of him looked harmless to humans and animals, he was ruthless and ruthless in killing people. Definitely a badass.

"Everyone, I'm not a scourge, why are you so afraid of me?" Yang Xuan smiled wryly.

"You are indeed not a scourge, but you are more terrifying than a scourge." Zhou Yalan bit her pink lips and said.

"Ahem, I have always treated my enemies like this. Besides, I have long been enmity with Qingyunzong. If I had let them go, the elders of Qingyunzong would come to kill me in a short time."

Yang Xuan explained that he was not afraid of Qing Yunzong, but he just didn't want to be disturbed when he was practicing in the ancient Nayuan formation.

"Brother Yang has enmity with Qing Yunzong!?" Murong Chong asked in surprise.

"Well, I killed a few disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Not long ago, I was hunted down by an elder of the Qingyun Sect's inner sect and had to jump into an underground river." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

Hearing that Murong Chong and others were stunned, the elders of the Qingyun Sect's inner sect all had cultivation bases of Unity Realm, and being chased and killed by such tyrannical existences, Yang Xuan can still live to this day, which is really shocking.

At this moment, they all knew exactly how strong Yang Xuan was. Not to mention that he killed Liu Wenfeng and the others by himself, but that he was able to escape from the pursuit of the elders of Qing Yunzong's inner sect. You can see his extraordinary.

"Brother Mu, I am in a hurry to improve my cultivation, can you let me practice in this ancient Nayuan formation for a little while?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Of course no problem." Murong Chong said very simply, this ancient Nayuan array can be said to be snatched by Yang Xuan from Liu Wenfeng and others, and Yang Xuan didn't need his permission to practice in the array.

"Thank you so much." Yang Xuan clasped his fists together, and without delay, he jumped into the ancient Nayuan formation, and sat cross-legged in the milky white aura beam of light.

This kind of aura beam of light is incomparably miraculous, it can make people calm their minds and get rid of distracting thoughts in their minds. Sitting in it, Yang Xuangang soon entered a state of forgetting everything and himself, with his eyes slightly closed.

At the same time, wisps of spiritual energy penetrated into his body, and his Great Burning Heaven Kungfu also started to operate autonomously, refining the spiritual energy that entered his body.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Uh, are we just waiting here?"

"Of course, brother Yang Yan is still practicing inside, we have to leave, it won't be good if someone comes to disturb him."

While speaking, Murong Chong and the others did not leave, they sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Although they are outside the formation, the effect of cultivation is also extraordinary. Everyone can absorb a little of the pure spiritual energy escaping from the beam of spiritual energy, and feel that the true essence in the body is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This col is very hidden, no one has been bothering.

As time passed, after an hour, Yang Xuan's body erupted in vain.

This is a fluctuation of vitality, feeling this fluctuation of vitality, Murong Chong and the others opened their eyes one after another, looking at each other, they could see the color of shock in their eyes.

How long did it take, maybe an hour, Yang Xuan actually broke through from the second level of the Myriad Phrases Realm to the third level of the Myriad Phrases Realm, this speed can be called terrifying.

"Okay, let's continue to practice." Murong Chong greeted, and then everyone closed their eyes and continued to practice.

In the ancient Nayuan Formation, Yang Xuan was neither sad nor happy, and had no concept of time at all, just absorbing spiritual energy on his own.

Of course, he didn't relax his vigilance, a ray of perception was always cruising around his body, and if there was any change, he would be able to wake up from the strange state of cultivation.

Whoa!
There was really too much spiritual energy, and it almost penetrated into his body all at once, and his Great Burning Heaven Kung Fu also operated to the extreme, continuously refining the spiritual energy that had penetrated into his body into pure true essence.

Time passed in a hurry, two hours passed, and the beam of spiritual energy shrunk by a third, and Yang Xuan felt that the true essence in his Qi Sea was rising and surging.

Soon, with a bang, he finally broke through the fourth heaven of the Vientiane Realm.

Including the previous hour, it was only three hours in total. His cultivation base had broken through from the second level of the Myriad Phrases Realm to the fourth level of the Myriad Phrases Realm. No one would believe his cultivation speed.

"Haha, good, the opportunity is here, I will practice here for three to five days."

Yang Xuan was overjoyed and prepared to stay here and not leave, at least for a short time.

In today's world, the ancient Nayuan Formation has long been lost, and it can be encountered but not sought. Since he has encountered it, he cannot miss it.

Ka Ka Ka!
Suddenly, muffled sounds came one after another.

Yang Xuan looked down, and saw that the ancient Nayuan Formation's formation was cracking, and it probably wouldn't last long before it would be completely scrapped.

"What's going on, when did the ancient Nayuan Formation become so fragile!?" Yang Xuan frowned. He planned to practice here for three to five days, trying to break through to the Heavenly Human Realm, but who knew that the formation would break down. up.

(End of this chapter)

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