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Chapter 1141

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Secondly, he could use the purple flames that could burn anything. When he touched the barrier earlier, he estimated his strength. As long as he used the purple flames at full power, he could at least break open an escape route.

After thinking about it, he was no longer in a hurry. He sat down at the edge of the barrier and adjusted his breath to cultivate.

In fact, he had recovered more than half of his strength. He was just waiting for the outcome of the battle between the Jiang father and son and the gray-robed man. If he rashly broke open the barrier and escaped now, the three people's firepower would definitely be aimed at him.

After a while, Yang Qingxuan's strength had recovered to its peak.

However, the battle between the Jiang father and son and the gray-robed man was still intense.

The Jiang father and son both cultivated Ice-type super powers. They lowered the temperature of the entire space to below zero. Even Yang Qingxuan's body was surrounded by ice flowers from time to time.

The gray-robed man had completely transformed into a tiger. His attacks were fierce and fierce. His movements and punches were accompanied by the roar of a tiger.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. It was a battle of life and death.

After Jiang Yin's sword was shattered, he held a war spear in his hand and attacked from the side from time to time.

In the seemingly equal situation, the gray-robed man began to lose the upper hand.

Yang Qingxuan's gaze was fixed on the gray-robed man. He carefully observed each of his fist techniques and the changes in his aura.

This was because the gray-robed man was at the second stage of the Dao Realm, the Extreme Dao Realm. This meant that he had more than half of the White Defense Immortal Technique.

The Holy Spirit Families were declining in the Firmament Star Field. Only the Xuanming Wei Family of the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges was still at its peak. However, he had never heard of the existence of an Extreme Dao White Tiger Holy Spirit.

The gray-robed man's super power realm was obviously much higher than the first part of the White Defense Immortal Technique.

He had a strange thought. When Xuan Tianji refined the Four Holy Spirit Pictures, it was because the Four Holy Spirits were too weak. However, the gray-robed man in front of him was obviously stronger than the Four Holy Spirits that Xuan Tianji had captured.

Did Xuan Tianji not find this person, or did this person just appear recently?

His heart suddenly trembled. He suddenly thought of a word — farm!

Fu was raised from the 'Vermillion Bird Farm'. If there was a 'Vermillion Bird Farm', would there be a 'White Tiger Farm' or even a 'Black Tortoise Farm'?

If there really was such a thing, then who was behind it?

As one of the Four Holy Spirits, Yang Qingxuan was not only angry, but also terrified.

Seeing that the gray-robed man and the Jiang father and son were almost done fighting, and both of them were wounded, Yang Qingxuan stood up and walked straight to the edge of the barrier.

He stretched out his right hand and gently pressed on the barrier. Immediately, a circle of ripples spread out from his palm. It was the imprisoning power of the barrier, which bounced his palm away.

His long robe fluttered gently under the circulation of his True Essence.

After reaching a suitable distance between his palm and the barrier, Yang Qingxuan let out a fierce shout. His eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and a terrifying heat rose from his body, scorching the world.

A purple flame ignited, and the flame gradually grew stronger. In this scarlet barrier, it was like a cluster of red spider lilies blooming in the land of death, rapidly expanding.

"Purple Flame, Armor Break!"

Yang Qingxuan pressed down with his palm, and thousands of flames condensed in his palm, pressing fiercely on the barrier.

"Boom!" A gap as tall as a person was blasted open, and Yang Qingxuan was also shocked. He took a few steps back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

A huge black ring appeared in the air, and it trembled violently.

There were still purple flames burning around the gap, but it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, and he escaped outside the barrier.

"What? Impossible! "

The Jiang father and son were shocked, especially Jiang Yulun. His mind trembled, and the rhythm of his hand slowed down. The gray-robed man counterattacked with a palm in the air.

Jiang Yulun roared in shock and anger, and the surrounding temperature plummeted. Countless crystal dust adhered to his arm, turning into a vambrace and a helmet, and he violently punched out.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided, and they were both sent flying.

A terrifying wave of air hit the barrier, and directly attacked Jiang Yulun's mind.

"Puff! — — "

Jiang Yulun spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly formed a seal with both hands.

The barrier of the barrier flashed in the air, and turned into a red light that was absorbed into the black ring, and flew into his hand.

Since the barrier was broken, and Yang Qingxuan had escaped, the barrier was not of much use, so he simply took it back.

Jiang Yin hurriedly went forward and supported Jiang Yulun. "Father, are you alright?"

Jiang Yulun turned a deaf ear to him, and his face was gloomy. He stared coldly at the gray-robed man, and roared, "Quickly give me the Divine Artifact!"

The gray-robed man was also heavily injured, and the scarlet blood on his robe looked like plum blossoms. He sneered. "Unreasonable!"

"If that's the case, then don't blame me!"

Jiang Yulun's face was resolute. He took out a yellow pill the size of a baby's fist, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes. He directly stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Jiang Yin's expression became very frightened, and he said in a trembling voice, "Father … that's … that's …"

After swallowing the pill, Jiang Yulun said coldly, "We can't care so much anymore!" He pointed at Yang Qingxuan and said coldly, "Go and kill that person. I'll kill this gray-robed man! "

"Yes, yes!"

Jiang Yin was frightened, and he actually did not dare to approach his father. After receiving the order, he felt as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly ran toward Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan and the gray-robed man were both secretly shocked. After Jiang Yulun swallowed the pill, his original Extreme Path cultivation seemed to be rising continuously.

There were many kinds of pills that could increase one's cultivation, but first, they were extremely harmful to the human body, such as the Nine-Pattern Ascension Path Pill that Hong Yuan had swallowed. Second, they were only useful for lower realms. The higher the realm, the weaker the effect of the pill.

The pill that Jiang Yulun had swallowed at this moment could increase the cultivation of an Extreme Path cultivator. It was almost unheard of.

However, the Fengyin Chamber of Commerce had been in business for many years, and they were extremely wealthy. It was not surprising that they had some top-notch treasures.

The gray-robed man's eyes were filled with anger. His bronze mask was stained with blood, and after transforming into a white tiger, he looked even more ferocious. With a loud roar, he used Tiger Pounce and charged at Jiang Yulun.

Yang Qingxuan stood quietly in his spot. His physical strength had already recovered to its peak. Although he had suffered some injuries from breaking through the natural chasm, it was not a big deal.

Seeing Jiang Yin charge over, he could not help but sneer and say, "Are you courting death?"

Jiang Yin laughed loudly and said, "Haha, courting death? You are the one who is truly courting death by saying that! "

His gaze sank, and a cold beam flashed in his hand. A spear condensed in his hand, and he thrust it forward!

A sharp explosion sounded in the air, and the entire void distorted under the sharpness. The sharp aura came crashing down.

Yang Qingxuan did not dodge. Desolates aura erupted from his body, instantly filling his meridians. His hands rapidly formed seals, and he struck out, shouting, "Eight Desolates Return to Nothing!"

"Boom!"

The powerful Desolates aura spread out, carrying with it an endless aura of desolation, eroding the world into a vast expanse.

Jiang Yin's spear pierced into the Desolates aura, and it was swallowed without a trace.

At 22: 00 that night, WeChat and QQ public accounts would push the "Taixuan Sword Mound: What kind of Martial Soul is it?" and the illustration of the Taixuan Sword Mound. The Taixuan Sword Mound was the most unique of the ten Martial Souls.

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