Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Chen Xuan's body was hit hard by him.

boom!

In the sky, a man wearing black robes appeared.

His expression was extremely dark.

"A fifth-level warrior of the divine way is so powerful." The man in black robe suddenly said.

There was anger in his words.

The sudden scene filled all the warriors with shock.

The man in black robe is Xiang Qiang from Prince Lianyun's Mansion.

"Xiang Qiang."

Seeing Xiang Qiang appear, many warriors took a breath of air.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Xiang Qiang?

"The people in Leizhou are really rubbish." Xiang Qiang glanced at Nangong Bo and said thoughtfully.

At this time, Xiang Qiang looked at Nangong Bo and Wang Youwei.

"Xiang Qiang." Wang Youwei nodded slightly and smiled at Xiang Qiang.

Although Wang Youwei and Nangong Bo are both the new generation of peak powerhouses in the Kamikaze Dynasty, there is a big gap between them and Xiang Qiang.

After all, Xiang Qiang is the number one person in the new generation of Lianyun Palace.

When Xiang Qiang arrived, Nangong Bo reluctantly stopped the attack.

At this time, Yu Wenqiu was shot down deep in the canyon, while Chen Xuan was hit with a sword mark.

Wang Youwei glanced at the sword mark and sighed inwardly at the opponent's strength. At the same time, he also walked over.

But soon, Wang Youwei emerged from the sword mark with a very gloomy expression.

"Where are the people?" Wang Youwei thought to himself.

Wang Youwei thought for a moment, then nodded, nothing more.

"Where is that woman?" Wang Youwei was a little curious.

"Wang Youwei, if he is seriously injured by me, he will definitely die." Xiang Qiang said with a smile.

Yu Wenqiu was attacked by Xiang Qiang, and his life and death were unknown.

Can Xiang Qiang cause Leizhou to suffer heavy losses.

At this time, Nangong Bo was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Xiang Qiang, what do you mean by attacking me, the Leizhou warrior?" Nangong Bo said with a cold face.

"Nangong Bo, I, Xiang Qiang, don't care at all, but I am afraid that your life will be lost by then."

If it weren't for the huge palace in front of him, Xiang Qiang would definitely take action against Nangong Bo.

In the forest, many warriors found ways to enter the huge palace. Xiang Qiang entered the huge palace directly. Wang Youwei also led the new generation of Yunye Palace into its Zhengzhou Palace.

As for Nangong Bo, he was the last to enter the huge palace.

At this time, in a dark space.

"Master, are you okay?" Firebird asked quickly.

At this time, Chen Xuan's life is in danger at any time.

Time passed bit by bit, and the warriors of the Kamikaze Dynasty received many legends in the huge palace.

The week passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Chen Xuan had been in a coma.

Unknowingly, the power of Suzaku Soul was also helping Chen Xuan recover.

During this time, Firebird also brought back a lot of spiritual herbs for Chen Xuan to swallow.

Suddenly, a red spiritual light emitted near Chen Xuan, and Firebird looked at Chen Xuan nervously.

"Master." Firebird said.

At this time, Chen Xuan's soul power was making a breakthrough.

The wolf demon soul is integrating into the Suzaku soul.

Near Chen Xuan, the Suzaku Fire was constantly surrounding him, and not even the firebird could defend himself against the heat wave of the Suzaku Fire.

Just when the Suzaku Soul broke through, the bronze compass continued to tremble, absorbing the breath emitted by the Suzaku Soul as if desperately.

The bronze compass flew out of the ring automatically, making Chen Xuan's body tremble.

In Chen Xuan's dantian Qi sea, ferocious spiritual energy is condensing.

A quarter of an hour later, the wolf demon soul completely disappeared and was completely absorbed by the Suzaku soul.

After the Suzaku soul completely absorbed the wolf demon soul, the bronze compass returned to normal.

At this time, Chen Xuan's sea of ​​Shinto also successfully condensed in an instant.

Chen Xuan was severely injured by Xiang Qiang. Not only did he not die, but Suzaku's soul had a breakthrough.

And he also successfully raised his cultivation to the seventh level of the Shinto realm.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan opened his eyes.

"Master, are you okay?" Firebird saw this situation and asked hurriedly.

After a while, the aura around Chen Xuan converged.

"It's okay." Chen Xuan glanced at Firebird and said slowly.

Seeing that Chen Xuan had recovered, Huo Niao put down the stone in his heart.

"Where am I?" Chen Xuan asked.

"Master, in a safe place." Firebird said.

Chen Xuan took out the magic weapon given to him by Elder Su Jiuyun, and then began to practice.

Soon, his vicinity was filled with extremely ferocious power, and his sea of ​​Shinto condensed.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xuan showed joy on his face: "This time, I hope to be able to break through to the eighth level of the Shinto realm in one go."

An hour later, Chen Xuan's cultivation finally reached the eighth level of the Shinto realm.

"It's so powerful."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's time to go out." Chen Xuan slowly stood up and said with a cold face.

Counting the time, it has been nearly three months since he entered the ruins of the Second Dynasty. His cultivation level has broken through and he is much stronger than before.

Then Chen Xuan returned to the forest again. In the center of the forest, a huge palace stood.

But at this time, the spiritual seal of the huge palace had long since dissipated.

Then, Chen Xuan looked down into the abyss canyon.

"Yu Wenqiu, I will revenge you." Chen Xuan said solemnly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan entered the huge palace.

At this time, a group of warriors from Prince Lianyun's Mansion were discussing.

They were very happy. They had just found a ruins and obtained the inherited magic weapon inside. Their strength had improved a lot.

"Hahaha, you're pretty lucky." A warrior laughed.

"Yes, we almost had to tell you where it was." Another warrior said.

These people are actually the first few disciples of the new generation of Prince Lianyun.

Among them is the original Hongwen Mie.

"Hong Wenmie, take out your spiritual weapon and show it to us." There was a fat man.

Seeing this, Hong Wenmi laughed and said, "Of course."

As he spoke, Hong Wenmie took out a long black sword. This black long sword contained fierce power.

Hong Wenmie could clearly feel the spiritual energy fluctuations in the long sword. This long sword was the inherited magic weapon that Hong Wenmie obtained in the ruins.

"This long sword should be a low-grade spiritual sword. Hong Wen is really lucky to kill you." The red-haired warrior said with a hearty laugh.

They were also envious of the low-grade spiritual sword in Hong Wenmie's hand.

The lower-grade spiritual swords are very powerful. Even many warriors in Prince Yun's Mansion don't have lower-grade spiritual swords.

"If I had possessed a lower-grade spiritual sword back then, I would have definitely been able to kill him." Hong Wenmie thought to himself.

Many warriors looked at it for a while, and then Hong Wenmie put away his magic weapon.

The warrior's pupils emitted spiritual light, and then said: "Shall we go to the ruins again?"

In the next time, these warriors from Prince Lianyun's Mansion are ready to explore the ruins again.

However, at this moment, they suddenly noticed someone approaching.

"There is someone." The red-haired warrior said solemnly.

"Who is he?" Hong Wenmie asked in a deep voice.

For a time, many warriors observed the distance.

At this time, Chen Xuan came here quickly.

"Hongwen is destroyed."

When Chen Xuan saw the warriors from Lianyun Prince's Mansion, he directly recognized Hong Wenmi.

The moment Chen Xuan saw Hong Wenmie, he also saw him.

Seeing Chen Xuan approaching, Hong Wenmie held a low-grade spiritual sword in his hand, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his pupils.

"Chen Xuan, it turns out you are such an arrogant guy." Hong Wenmie laughed cruelly.

"Hong Wen Mie, do you know this guy?" the red-haired warrior asked.

"Yes." Hong Wenmie said.

"You didn't kill him?" the red-haired warrior continued to ask.

"Don't look at him. He is a warrior at the eighth level of the Shinto realm, and he is also a master of formations." Hong Wenmie explained: "I fought with him before and couldn't kill him, but now I can kill him easily. "

"It's unlucky for you to meet a warrior from our Lianyun Palace." The red-haired warrior said with a hearty laugh.

"Son, my cultivation has improved today, and I will kill you right away." Hong Wenmie said with a cold face, holding the magical weapon in his hand.

Chen Xuan's cultivation has been directly promoted to the eighth level of the Shinto realm. He is not afraid of Hong Wen at all, including several other Lianyun Prince's warriors.

Hong Wenmie's eyes kept releasing his murderous intent.

Seeing this situation, Hong Wenmie suddenly swung the long sword in his hand.

In an instant, fierce spiritual energy burst out from the long sword, and then the spiritual energy turned into a strong purple sword energy and struck towards Chen Xuan.

Looking at the purple sword energy, Chen Xuan sneered and unleashed the prairie fire sword.

With lightning speed, Chen Xuan displayed his sword technique, instantly hitting the purple sword energy.

"How can it be?"

Seeing this situation, Hong Wenmi lost his voice.

How could Chen Xuan be so strong?

"I don't believe it anymore." Hong Wenmie continued to use all the power of the magic weapon to kill Chen Xuan.

But the Dragon Slayer Sword Qi was unleashed, directly breaking the attack of Hong Wen Mie's magic weapon, and then stabbed Hong Wen Mie.

In just a short moment, he was easily repelled by the opponent.

"Impossible..." Hong Wenmie yelled angrily.

"Help Hong Wen get rid of it."

Seeing this situation, the red-haired warrior was also filled with shock.

Chen Xuan's strength has far exceeded their imagination.

Hong Wenmie has a magical weapon, and even they are no match for Hong Wenmie.

But Chen Xuan was able to easily defeat Hong Wenmi.

For a time, several warriors from Lianyun Palace besieged Chen Xuan.

boom!

In the midst of lightning and flint, Chen Xuan deployed a mysterious spirit formation to trap several people.

"Strike formation." The red-haired warrior shouted.

The top-grade Xuanling formation temporarily trapped several warriors from Prince Lianyun's palace, while Chen Xuan attacked Hong Wenmi with all his strength.

The ancient aura burst out from the prairie fire sword in an instant, and an invisible sword energy appeared in the sky.

This sword light stabbed Hong Wen Mie.

At this time, Hong Wenmie also felt that his life was threatened.

The long sword in his hand suddenly struck Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword.

boom!

"How is this possible! He can break the magic weapon?"

Hong Wenmie roared miserably. He couldn't believe that Chen Xuan was so powerful.

Chen Xuan sneered, and the prairie fire sword in his hand burst out with red earth power, instantly covering Hong Wenmi.

The next moment, Hong Wenmie suddenly realized that Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword had pierced his body.

Hong Wenmie looked extremely nervous. Although his pupils were full of unwillingness, he still fell on Lin.

At the moment when Hong Wenmie died, the top-grade Xuanling Formation was blasted away by several warriors from Prince Lianyun's Mansion. They were very angry when they saw Hong Wenmie die.

"Son, go to hell."

The red-haired warrior gave a low shout and suddenly mobilized his strength to kill Chen Xuan directly.

"Dragon-destroying sword energy."

When Chen Xuan used the Dragon Slayer Sword Qi, he also used body refining defense.

The prairie fire sword suddenly pierced the body of the red-haired warrior.

Several other people were shocked when they saw this situation.

"Run quickly."

"Still want to leave?"

Chen Xuan once again burst out with powerful strength and swung his sword directly.

Uh-huh!

One by one, the warriors from the Lianyun Palace were killed instantly.

Chen Xuan glanced at Hong Wenmie, then turned and left.

"The aura here is very strong..." Chen Xuan thought to himself.