Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

In the fiery red sky, a big golden bird flapped its wings and flew forward. The big bird's golden feathers and red flames are intertwined, which looks very beautiful.

On the back of the big bird, a man and a woman are sitting side by side, looking at the ground below.

Yang Xuan stretched out. As his strength became stronger, the speed of gathering spirit beads and Qi wheels to restore spiritual power became faster and faster. Coupled with the existence of dragon soul formula, his physical strength and spiritual power recovered very quickly. Although with the improvement of his strength, the dragon soul formula can no longer be regarded as the top martial arts skill, it can still be regarded as superior.

So in just one day, he has recovered to his peak.

"How boring." Yang Xuan looked at the ground and said with some depression. Although Yu Qingcheng had told him before that there was little inheritance left in this blood burial secret place, Yang Xuan didn't have a clear concept at that time.

But now, he sat on Xiaohei's back and flew for a whole day. He still didn't find any place where there might be inheritance. Even if Xiao Heifei's speed is not fast, one day is enough for Yang Xuan to fly from Qingtian city of Qingguo to a place of chaos.

Of course, along the way, Yang Xuan still found many remnant souls of the demon clan. The demon family that can leave the remnant soul is generally strong enough, so Yang Xuan also harvested several powerful demon family bones, which must be a good choice for future research.

Yu Qingcheng saw Yang Xuan's appearance and kicked his ass, which made Yang Xuan's center of gravity unstable and almost fell down. Fortunately, however, Yang Xuan had a quick wit and grabbed Xiaohei's feather, which stabilized his body. Of course, as a price, Xiao Hei was caught by Yang Xuan and cried out in pain.

"What are you doing?" Yang Xuan waited for Yu Qingcheng fiercely, and said angrily. But I saw Yu Qingcheng covering his lips and laughing: "don't you feel bored? Anyway, your body is like a fierce beast. This height won't hurt you. Can I stimulate you?"

Yang Xuan grabbed Yu Qingcheng's arm and didn't mean to let go of Yu Qingcheng's struggle. He fiercely pressed Yu Qingcheng on his knee and slapped her hips.

When Yang Xuan let go, Yu Qingcheng suddenly fired a bullet and threw himself on Yang Xuan.

They frolicked and frolicked for a while before they calmed down again.

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered what Yu Qingcheng had just said and couldn't help feeling. Yes, his physical quality now, it's no exaggeration to say, is definitely comparable to some not too top fierce animals. He had fought with the demon ghost for so long before, and he recovered in just one day. In addition to the rapid recovery of his body, he was not seriously injured at that time.

In the immortal world, monks are divided into physical cultivation and Dharma cultivation. Many years ago, these were the two routes that monks had to choose, because people believed that only by focusing on one direction can they improve their strength to the extreme.

Not enough. With the gradual improvement of the monk's cultivation system, more and more people began to try to practice both body and method, so this statement is less and less.

However, up to now, some people still choose to specialize in physical training or Dharma,

Yang Xuan has two Qi chakras, and his spiritual reserves and martial arts moves are even stronger than those who specialize in Dharma. If it was a Dharma practitioner who fought with the ghost of the demon yesterday, I'm afraid it would have been broken into thousands of pieces. But similarly, if you let a person come, you can't hold on until that time.

It's not because Yang Xuan's physical body is stronger than physical cultivation, but the general spiritual reserves of physical cultivation are only about 70% to 50% of that of Dharma cultivation, so he can't support it for so long and has been exhausted.

"In that case, I'm really a little abnormal." Yang Xuan rubbed his chin and said to himself with some pride.

At this time, Yu Qingcheng gave Yang Xuan a hard pat behind his back. Yang Xuan thought that Yu Qingcheng's anger had not dissipated. He immediately turned to attack Yu Qingcheng, but saw Yu Qingcheng pointing below.

Yang Xuan was stunned at first, then looked at the place where Yu Qingcheng pointed, and found that there was a huge war intention below. This made Yang Xuan suddenly curious.

He patted Xiaohei on the back and said to Xiaohei, "Xiaohei, come down. Let's go and see what's going on over there."

Xiao Hei gave a clear cry and leaned down.

Yang Xuan stared at the dark shadow with a fierce sense of war and the person who was fighting against the dark shadow. He already had the answer in his heart. Looking carefully, Yang Xuan immediately grinned: "Oh, isn't that Zhan Canghai, the eldest son of Zhan family?"

He said, jumped down from Xiao Hei's back and landed steadily on the ground. The black dragon horn appeared in his hand. At the same time, the Phoenix Sky fire began to burn on him. With the momentum emitted from him, he was like the God of war coming out of the fire.

Zhan Canghai also saw Yang Xuan at this time. He was already sweating. At this time, he became more anxious. He opened his mouth and was trying to say something, but he stepped back because of a distraction. He didn't dare to make any other moves and continued to resist the war from the shadow.

The tip of the black dragon horn sword in Yang Xuan's hand pointed directly to the ground, and the sword awn was huffing and puffing at the tip, just like a poisonous snake ready to take people's lives at any time.

But suddenly, his face changed.

Because he found that when he was less than two meters away from the sea, the overwhelming war spirit emanating from the shadow also shrouded him.

He quickly stepped back, looked up at the dark shadow, and his face was dignified.

At this time, Zhan Canghai's breath suddenly increased a little, which made him think of the fact that Zhan Canglang's strength could be continuously improved when he fought with Zhan Canglang before.

"Do you want to be inherited?" Although I don't know why the shadow exudes such a strong sense of war, Yang Xuan knows that this seems to be some kind of test. Maybe when Zhan Canghai reaches the shadow, it will be the time for him to inherit.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan waved a sword towards the zhancanghai with the idea of long dreams at night. At the same time, Yang Xuan gave a soft drink: "broken sword style."

However, when the sword was about to fall on zhancanghai, it met something and stopped. Then, I saw that the sword Qi suddenly lost its head and abandoned towards Yang Xuan at a faster speed than just now.

Yang Xuan quickly dodged the sword Qi. He only saw that the sword Qi split a one meter long crack on the ground, and the dust flew on the ground.