Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 411 Go and kill Fang Xuan

Above the city gate, everyone was once again shocked by the powerful fighting ability displayed by Fang Xuan.

Even a creature with extremely strong vitality like the Baqi was killed instantly by Fang Xuan with just one punch.

As the monsters in the desert retreated, the raging sandstorms gradually weakened.

At this moment, everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at the figure stepping into the air from the gradually weakening wind and sand.

He slowly passed through the nine-colored barrier and came to the city gate. With a light wave of his hand, a small hill made up of the corpses of desert monsters piled up.

"These are the remains of monsters that have not been crushed into powder after my attack. They are still tough enough and can be worth some money if sold to the Chamber of Commerce!"

Fang Xuan looked at the mountains of monster remains and found that there were not many casualties in the city, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Qian took two quick steps forward, searched among the monster corpses for a while, and found a bone as thick as his arm. He said in surprise:

"The teeth of the Bagui are a good thing. They are extremely rare in the entire Kyushu."

As he said that, he looked at Fang Xuan and said, "Brother Fang, can you give me this one?"

Fang Xuan smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

Yixiantian said with a smile: "Brother Xuan, you have taken out all your savings. These things can be exchanged for Fuyu. You can take them all. You need these things for cultivation more than we do."

Fang Xuan shook his head, looked at Deng Chuan, and said, "After this monster attack, I suddenly understood something."

"If the Dragon Whale Army wants to truly make a name for itself in Kyushu in the future, it can't rely on me alone."

"It's time for us to have our own warriors."

After saying that, he took out an ancient book from his arms, wrapped it with his energy and sent it to Deng Chuan's hands.

"Hunyuan Hualong Jue?"

Deng Chuan looked at the few ancient large characters on it.

Fang Xuan nodded slightly: "This martial arts book was passed down to me by someone. After thinking about it, I think this is the only one that everyone can practice."

"Master Deng, from today on, you will select those with martial arts talent and foundation from the 30,000 soldiers at Pantai Pass to practice this martial arts magic."

From the changing expressions on Deng Chuan and the others' faces, Fang Xuan could tell that they were all very shocked.

Perhaps he was shocked by Fang Xuan's decision, or perhaps he was deeply impacted by this magical martial arts book.

But for Fang Xuan, he still felt helpless.

The training conditions for Dragon Whale Technique are too harsh, and for warriors after the third level, the improvement is not significant.

The Divine Fire Xuantian cannot be taken out.

After much thought, only this book of Hunyuan Hualong Jue can do the job.

An important reason for this is that all the soldiers of the Dragon Whale Army have undergone strict selection, so after being screened by Deng Chuan, there will be no situation where their magical powers are passed on to others.

After all, this magical power was given to him by Diwu Qingyue.

Rolling yellow sand, turning over and over.

Ling Wenmao walked a hundred feet outside Pantai Pass, looking at the huge pass beyond the hundred feet of yellow sand.

In his sight, the raging storms had stopped at this moment.

The yellow sand behind him suddenly moved, and an illusory figure suddenly appeared beside him.

He noticed the arrival and turned around and bowed quickly: "Master Shadow!"

The illusory voice suddenly said, "The Great Dao Master has ordered that you bring back Fang Xuan's head!"

After saying this, without waiting for Ling Wenmao to speak, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the place where the figure disappeared, Ling Wenmao suddenly felt annoyed.

"You want me to take Fang Xuan's head back? Yun Zhonghe was killed by him in one move!"

For a moment, it seemed as if thousands of horses were galloping through my heart, but I could only bite the bullet and do it. If I fail to complete the order of the Grand Master, the end will be miserable!
Immediately, he shouted to the soldiers around him:
"All troops, listen up! The Pantai Pass formation is destroyed. Attack the city immediately!"

Under the vast yellow sand.

Xingye Scorpion Lord and several other evil cultivators moved slowly along the passage.

There were no traps in the passage, but both sides of the walls were engraved with mysterious and rough array patterns.

Although these formations were not activated, everyone moved forward with extreme caution.

Just as everyone stepped onto a step, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind them.

Everyone stopped immediately and looked behind them vigilantly.

In the deep passage, a black mist was rapidly approaching them.

Xingye Scorpion Lord's expression suddenly darkened: "Wu Wu, at this time you should lead this Bagui to fight Fang Xuan instead of appearing in this passage!"

The expressions of the people around looked at Wu Wu turned cold.

Wu Wu revealed his true form, and the black mist around him quickly dissipated. He said in fear, "Baqi was killed by Fang Xuan!"

"What? This is not the time to joke!" an evil cultivator said in a bad tone.

How could Baqi, with such strong vitality, be killed in such a short time?

However, facing everyone's doubts, Wu Wu did not defend himself but looked at everyone solemnly.

Xingye Scorpion Zun's brows furrowed instantly. He knew that Wu Wu was not lying. He looked at the passage behind him again and felt that the difficulties before him had doubled.

"What should we do? Should we continue?" An evil cultivator looked solemn.

Fang Xuan killed Bahui, and even Wuwu retreated, which meant that Fang Xuan now had no power to delay.

And if they continue to resurrect the evil god, there is a high possibility that Fang Xuan will discover it in advance.

Although they dominated this desert, they believed that they did not have the strength to escape safely from the hands of a superior warrior who could easily kill Yun Zhonghe.

A heavy pressure suddenly weighed on everyone's heart.

The group finally decided to move on. The deep passage gradually became narrower. After about half an hour, a ruin appeared at the end of the passage. In the center of the ruins, there was a huge altar.

Xingye Scorpion Lord led everyone to the altar. In the center of the altar, there was a square platform with a strange pattern engraved on it.

"Are you ready?" Xingye Scorpion Lord looked at the people around him and asked.

No one spoke, but just nodded quietly.

Seeing this, he used his strong energy to force out a drop of blood and dripped it onto the square platform; others did the same, several blood balls flashed out, a strong smell of blood emanated, and then the entire pattern suddenly turned bloody.

In an instant, a monstrous demonic aura spread out.

"Buzz!"

When it was suddenly completely stained with blood, a bronze statue above the altar seemed to be resurrected at this moment, and it actually let out a long roar towards the sky.

At this moment, countless blood and energy condensed rapidly, turning into a blood-red light, which was sucked into the mouth of the bronze statue.

Woo!
The ancient roar, with a sense of desolation and sadness, echoed throughout the space.

The eyes of the bronze statue seemed to be staring at everyone for a while, and suddenly a blood-red portal appeared in its abdomen.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Success or failure depends on this!"

After that, everyone walked into the blood-red portal one after another.

hum! !

The blood-red portal was pulsating, and everyone's figures were instantly submerged in the blood light and then disappeared.
(End of this chapter)