Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan was caught in a huge power vortex, and the mighty power swept over him. He was like a mayfly to the sky and the corn to the sea, and the whole person would be torn apart by that violent power!

Suddenly, a burst of purple flames burst into flames, and enemies in the world broke through the seal and turned into purple cloud flames, instantly rendering the golden flames red.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly ran the Qingyang Martial Scriptures, his entire body was full of force, and suddenly a blue light flashed on his body, and the Death Soul Stone shattered, forming a dragon shadow directly and rushing out!

The cyan dragon shadow is like a spear like a shield, spiraling around Yang Qingxuan, seeming to protect him.

Yang Qingxuan's skin turned into a fat jade white, and when he looked closely, there was still a layer of hazy gleam, as if dragon scales were attached to it.

The whole process began with the change of the ancient painting, but it was a blink of an eye.

When Jin Mang collided with the power of the martial soul, it immediately dispersed, the blue dragon phantom flickered, then rushed into the back of Yang Qingxuan's neck, transformed into a dragon mark, and disappeared in a flash.

That earth-shattering change failed to smash the hut.

Yang Qingxuan stood there blankly, and the surroundings became strangely quiet.

I don't know if what I experienced just now is true or false, but the ancient paintings on the wall are indeed missing.

Suddenly, he felt a cool eyebrow, and a drop of blood fell on it.

He hurriedly wiped it with his hand, but the blood was directly printed in, and he could not touch anything.

"That drop of blood... is it..."

He was shocked, and he almost certainly got into his body, it must be the treasure of this place-a drop of demon blood!

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly ran the Qingyang Martial Scriptures, the force rushed into the limbs and the limbs, and after running around Da Zhou Tian, ​​no abnormalities were found, and he was relieved.

But there is always a weird feeling in my heart, I feel that the essence and blood will not be so simple.

He thought to himself: "The monkey on the ancient painting is the owner of this drop of blood?"

Thinking that the ape was as mighty and terrifying as a **** of war, I couldn't help but worry. After checking his body again and confirming his condition, he was relieved.

After that, Yang Qingxuan raised his right hand and touched the back of his neck. There was nothing unusual, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he muttered to himself: "That dead soul stone is really extraordinary, it can directly transform the dragon into the body."

After checking the body several times again, no abnormality was found. It was as if the blood and the blue dragon were nothing more than mirrors, and they broke into bubbles with only one wave, and there was no trace to be found.

Then he checked the Martial Soul Seals that had enemies in the world, and found that the seal left by Yang Zhao was still there, and there was nothing unusual.

When the ancient paintings in the house burned out, the sitting old ape outside the house suddenly trembled, leaving two lines of tears in his hollow eyes.

When the wind blew, the old ape's body turned into dust, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and no longer existed.

The nine people were all dumbfounded at the sight. Such a terrifying mummy was blown away by the wind. What is going on?

After the old ape disappeared, the demon-powered coercion disappeared, and the nine people felt lightened, and the huge pressure suddenly disappeared.

Several people lost their balance on the spot and fell to the ground.

The rest of them couldn’t think about it, and immediately rushed into the cabin, shouting, "Yang Qingxuan, get out of me!", "That drop of blood is not something trash like you can touch!", "Hurry up and take the treasure." Hand it all over!"

Four or five people rushed into the house and saw Yang Qingxuan standing in the middle with a pensive expression. Kui Shui stretched out his hand and shouted first: "Yang Qingxuan, where's that drop of blood?!"

The rest of the people dispersed and surrounded him in groups.

Yang Qingxuan recovered from his contemplation, and said in amazement: "Why do you all come in, how can you overcome the coercion of that demon?"

Li Zhiye said coldly, "The old ape's corpse was melted by the wind."

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and suddenly said: "So that's it." He thought to himself: "Most of it is also related to the burning of the ancient painting."

Yue Qiang said in a deep voice: "Yang Qingxuan, those who are interested should hand over that drop of blood, otherwise don't blame us for not reading our classmates!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered: "How can you be sure that I took the blood? Even if I did take it, I will continue to take it. It's your turn to grab it."

Yue Qiangqiang laughed and said: "Haha, do you think we are all idiots? Looking at the layout here, you also know that the monster blood is an extraordinary creature. With your unique Qi Martial Realm cultivation base, if you take it, it will burst on the spot. Body died."

Kui Shui shouted: "What nonsense with him, first maimed him, and then slowly tortured!" The figure flashed and appeared on Yang Qingxuan's side, with his fingers bent and hooked to Yang Qingxuan's eyes.

His martial soul is called "Stride Meteor", it is a speed-type martial soul, and he has been handed over before and failed to take Yang Qingxuan directly. He has become angry, and now he is directly offering a killer move.

Seeing him so vicious, Yang Qingxuan felt angry, and when he turned his steps, his head deflected, he avoided the hook finger, and shook his head like a meteor hammer, hitting the head of the water.

Kui Shui yelled out "Ah" in surprise, and hit people with his head. What kind of martial arts is this? It's completely a rogue's style of play, which caught him by surprise.

Yang Qingxuan came out of countless life-and-death scenes. How could these students be able to respond quickly to his moves.

Wei Shui couldn't dodge, and his forehead was directly hit by the top of Yang Qingxuan's head, causing bleeding with a "bang", dizzy with pain, and stepping back several steps.

This incident surprised several other people and shouted: "You are so presumptuous!" All of a sudden they shot together, fists flew, and hit them.

Yang Qingxuan swept outside the house with a single stroke.

If there is only Kui Shui alone, with his strength and means, he must be beautiful. But now being besieged by a few people, walking is the best policy.

As soon as I got outside, I saw a hand-handling approach, and it was Meng Rui who shouted: "It's offended!" With both palms, the light of the soul came in like a mountain.

Yang Qingxuan sneered, his palms drew circles in front of him, and the method of descending dragon palms roared out, the waves of air spread!

He secretly said in his heart: "This Meng Rui is really hidden. With this power, the strength is not under the water."

"Boom!"

When the four palms collided, Yang Qingxuan was shaken apart, but he did not retreat. Instead, he rushed to the sky and shot away.

"Stop!"

Wei Shui and the others also ran out of the house, and they all drank furiously when they saw it. The nine people all chased Yang Qingxuan.

Originally thought that Yang Qingxuan would rise to the sky and soon fall, but he was dumbfounded to find that every time Yang Qingxuan fell, his body twisted in a clever posture, he could use force again to continue to soar without falling.

"What kind of martial skill is this? Is he a master of the original martial realm who can fly in the air?"

A student of the Qi Martial Realm was dumbfounded and said in shock.