"Palace Master, I want to practice the Divine Sword Formation."

Yang Xuan's character is like this, he says whatever comes to his mind, he doesn't know how to be polite at all.

Many people were shaking violently, and their eyes were full of shock.

The Sword God Killing Formation, which claims to be able to kill gods, is so powerful that it defies the sky. It is a secret that has not been passed down since the Sword God Palace was established. Except for the palace master, Gu Tongxuan, they have never heard of anyone practicing it. Its value is immeasurable.

But right now, Yang Xuan is actually a lion, and when he opens his mouth, he wants to learn the sword of execution.

At this moment, even Su Ziyao, Xia Yuwei, and Shen Yuexin couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Yang Xuan first entered the sect, his qualifications are still low, and he has not contributed much to the sect. The palace master must not give him the sword array." At this moment, Zhuge Yun suddenly said loudly.

Gu Tongxuan did not pay any attention to Zhuge Yun, but said lightly: "The Sword of Punishment is incomplete, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate it, and there are even great dangers in the way of cultivation, Yang Xuan, you are sure to learn this sword formation. ?"

"A man is alive, if you want to make a difference, you have to move forward bravely. The disciple is not afraid of danger." Yang Xuan said, his words were sonorous and powerful, full of strong confidence.

"Since you want to learn, I will pass you on the Divine Sword Formation in a few days. Whether you can learn it depends on your fortune."

"Thank you, Palace Master, for making it happen."

Gu Tongxuan did not reply, and the world gradually returned to calm, but outside the phantom killing array was not at all calm.

There was a bang in the audience, and countless people were discussing the Excalibur Array.

The Zhushen Sword Formation, the strongest sword formation in the Sword God Palace, is a unique skill of the town school, and only Gu Tongxuan knows it.

However, just now, Gu Tongxuan promised to pass on Yang Xuan's sword formation.

No one dared to imagine how powerful Yang Xuan would be if he practiced the Divine Sword Formation!

"Cough cough..." Suddenly, a violent coughing sound came.

On the stage, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, his body was shaky for a while, and he vomited blood one after another.

He fought against the young Tianshu Divine Monarch in the phantom killing formation, but was shocked by the killing sound of the sound of the sword energy, and the injury was much more serious than that of Xiao Buye.

"Brother Yang, hurry up and eat this soul nourishing pill." Xiao Buye jumped up, came to the stage first, and handed Yang Xuan a pill.

The elixir was the size of a longan, the whole body was white, and there was a strange fragrance escaping, but after smelling a few wisps of the medicinal fragrance, Yang Xuan felt a coolness in his soul, indescribably comfortable.

Yang Xuan was not hypocritical, thanked Xiao Buye, took the medicine pill and ate it, and found that a cool medicinal power was nourishing the soul, and the soul was no longer so weak.

"Little thief!" Su Ziyao, Xia Yuwei, and Shen Yuexin rushed up and surrounded Yang Xuan, looking at his pale face, the three women's faces were full of worry.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll recover in a few days." Yang Xuan looked up at Su Ziyao, then Xia Yuwei and Shen Yuexin with a smile on his face.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Xiao Buye said.

"Brother Xiao is also injured. I'll go back by myself. Don't worry, this injury will not trouble me." Yang Xuan declined Xiao Buye, waved out Feitianzhou, and brought Su Ziyao, Xia Yuwei, and Shen Yuexin into the room. Inside the boat, and then under the gazes of countless people, the Flying Sky Boat broke through the sky and quickly landed in the Xingchen Courtyard.

In less than half an hour, the news spread like wildfire, and the entire Divine City was boiling.

Even the Seven Peaks of the Inner Sect were in an uproar.

Because Yang Xuan broke the record of 10,000 beheadings held by Ditian in the phantom killing array, not to mention beheading the young Tianshu Shenjun, but also won the appreciation of the palace master Gu Tongxuan, and promised to pass on him to kill the sword array.

...

In the Xingchen Courtyard, Yang Xuan sat alone in the practice room to heal his injuries.

Divine Soul was injured, and it was extremely difficult to recover in a short period of time. Fortunately, he took Soul Nourishing Pill.

This soul nourishing pill has a magical effect and can nourish the soul. It is definitely a fifth-grade spiritual pill.

Yang Xuan remembered this favor and will find opportunities to repay in the future.

...

One day, two days, and five dazzling days passed, and Yang Xuan's injury finally healed, returning to his peak state.

"It feels so good!"

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and felt refreshed. He got up and moved his lower body, and suddenly a muffled sound like fried beans erupted from his entire body, and an invisible force burst out, causing the air around him to vibrate.

After training his internal organs, his physical body was too strong, and any movement he made would cause the air around him to fluctuate violently.

He didn't stay in the practice room for a long time. After changing into clean clothes, he opened the door and walked out. He found that Su Ziyao and Xia Yuwei were both in the hall outside.

"Little thief, is your injury healed?" Seeing Yang Xuan coming out, Su Ziyao showed a happy face and hurried up to greet him.

Xia Yuwei didn't speak, but she also came to Yang Xuan, and her concern was beyond words.

"Don't worry, the two ladies, I can kill a dragon so fiercely now." Yang Xuan smiled and stepped forward to embrace Su Ziyao and Xia Yuwei in his arms.

Wen Xiang entered his arms, and Yang Xuan only felt the fragrance of two different women entering his nose.

An elegant lotus flower, fresh and sweet, moisturizing the heart.

A noble like a secluded orchid, fragrant but not greasy, thick but not heavy.

The two body fragrances, from Su Ziyao and Xia Yuwei respectively, are heartwarming.

Yang Xuan sniffed the body fragrance of the two beauties, and said with a wicked smile: "The two ladies are really fragrant, come on, raise your heads, and let Xiang Gong take a good look at you."

"Stinky boy, you, let go."

"Little thief, behave yourself."

The two women were too shy, exhaling like blue, struggling to push the man away.

Yang Xuan's breath was heavy, his arms were strong and strong, he didn't let go, but instead tightened the two women's buildings, as if he wanted to integrate the two into his body.

"Little bastard, let go of people quickly." Xia Yuwei was so sullen and angry that her ears were blushing. She was ashamed and charming.

"Don't let it go, don't let it go even if you die." Yang Xuan played a rogue, with a charming and dazzling smile on his face: "Two wives, how about we have a big bed tonight?"

Hearing this, the two girls were immediately ashamed, and Xia Fei's cheeks were as beautiful as heavenly beings.

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and looked at the pretty faces of the two girls with bright red.

Since he brought Xia Yuwei to the Sword God Palace, it is not the first time that he has thought this way. Now that he is holding two fragrant beauties, this kind of thought has become stronger and stronger, and it is almost impossible to control himself.

Sensing the man's strong snoring, Xia Yuwei's heart skipped a beat, fearing that something would happen if she continued, she said angrily, "Stinky boy, let me go quickly, I don't want to follow you, you..."

Speaking of which, it seems hard to say, and I can't say it anymore.

"Haha, what about me, isn't it just sleeping with a big quilt, what's so shy, we have to roll on the same bed sooner or later." Yang Xuan laughed, the smile on his face was indescribable evil.

"Little thief, you, you are really bad." Su Ziyao raised her head, her cheeks were as red as fire, as if she could squeeze out blood.

"Most women love bad men, doesn't Yao'er just like me being bad to you? Well, especially in bed and in bed."

"You, you are talking nonsense." Su Ziyao's cheeks flushed red, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack on the ground to get in, she gave Yang Xuan an angry look, and said softly, "Hurry up, or I will Angry."

"Hey, Yao'er has an order, and the husband does not dare to obey." Yang Xuan saw that the beauty was really angry, and did not continue to eat the tofu of the two women, and let go of his hand.

"Okay, I've prepared the meal, let's go eat first." Su Ziyao said.

"Hehe, you can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, Yao'er's wife is so nice," Yang Xuan said with a slightly evil smile, holding Su Ziyao in one hand and Xia Yuwei in the other, and strode towards the kitchen.

...

In the early morning of the next day, the rising sun has not yet emerged, and the sky is gray.

Yang Xuan woke up early and looked at Su Ziyao, who was sleeping soundly beside him, with a smile on his face.

Leaning over and kissing the beautiful girl's face lovingly, Yang Xuan quietly got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

The door of the room next door was closed, Yang Xuan pushed it with his hand, and found that the door was locked. Knowing that Xia Yuwei would not be able to hold it for a while, he could only go downstairs with a wry smile, ready to wash up, and then go to the practice room to practice.

"Yang Xuan, come to Canglan Mountain." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Xuan's ear.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan didn't care about his sleepy eyes, he quickly walked out of the Xingchen Courtyard, and drove the flying boat all the way to Canglan Mountain.

...

Canglan Mountain, with beautiful scenery, is a famous mountain outside the city of God, only a hundred miles away from the city of God.

Not long after, Yang Xuan put away the flying boat, and his figure fell steadily on the top of Canglan Mountain. He saw a stalwart figure standing there on the rock not far away.

This is a middle-aged man, a white robe fluttering in the wind, spotless.

Due to his back to Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan could not see the face of the other party clearly, but the other party was extremely tall, just standing there, it gave people a feeling like a mountain, which was insurmountable.

"Disciple Yang Xuan, I have seen the palace master." Yang Xuan bowed and saluted. He had seen Gu Tongxuan's sculpture when he first came to the Sword God Palace, and understood that the middle-aged man was the sword god Gu Tongxuan, the founder of the Sword God Palace.

"Yang Xuan, you are very good. Although you are the same person who came out of Xingchen Island, you are much stronger than when I was young." With a chuckle, the middle-aged man turned around, and there was no aura on him. Gives a feeling of going back to basics.

Yang Xuan looked up and suddenly saw a handsome and majestic face.

This person is Gu Tongxuan, who looks young, but in fact has been practicing for more than a thousand years.

Yang Xuan couldn't see Gu Tongxuan's cultivation, but he had no doubt that Gu Tongxuan had the strength to fight against the peak powerhouses of the Supreme Realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep the huge Sword God Palace.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Palace Master Miao Zan, the disciple is lucky."

"Your luck is indeed very good, but compared with your talent, it's not worth mentioning." Gu Tongxuan waved his hand, and got back to business: "Before passing on your Sword Executioner, I will ask you, what are you? Do you know what a sword formation is?"

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