Chapter 1203: Three Jade Boxes, Goodbye Yiren

As everyone knows, the reason why Yuan Kui and Dao Jinghuan don't take it is not that they are brain-dead, but that the power of the Spinning Dragon Pill is too strong, except for Yang Qingxuan's physical mastery, plus he can devour dragon qi, ordinary martial artists don't dare to use it much in a short period of time.

What's more, in a dangerous place like the Doomsday Canyon, once the Swallow Pill cultivates, it may be finished if it encounters an emergency.

Therefore, the martial artists in the canyon, all who snatched the Spiral Dragon Pill, they all waited until they went out before swallowing and cultivating, except for Yang Qingxuan, no one would eat it on the spot.

Yang Qingxuan suppressed the urge to directly swallow the Dragon Pill, took out the three jade boxes in the Yaksha Ancestral Hall, and unfolded them in front of him.

He gently ** on the first jade box with his hand, and immediately felt a force flowing, which was a prohibition on the jade box, and at the same time, various patterns appeared on the surface of the box, which was complicated and difficult to recognize.

Yang Qingxuan put his hand on the other two jade boxes, and the same situation occurred.

He frowned slightly, if he wanted to break the method with force, there would be no problem at all in crushing the three jade boxes.

But I don't know what's inside, if it's something like spiritual liquid, it will be troublesome to break the seal.

Yang Qingxuan pinched the trick with both hands, and the true yuan of operation converged on his eyes, and looked over with fiery eyes.

The golden light swirled in his eyes, and his gaze penetrated the jade box layer by layer, and the confusion in his eyes continued to spread, and he finally saw the true face of the box.

In the first jade box, the walls of the box on all sides were covered with more than a dozen formations, which were interlocking. And there is a powerful array of light that transforms into a chain inside the box, sealing a crimson object in the center.

Yang Qingxuan's hand changed the seal in his hand, and he shouted, and a steady stream of true yuan poured into his eyes, and under the flickering golden light, a large amount of bloodshot appeared in his eyes, which pushed the fiery eyes to the extreme.

Finally, I saw the crimson thing clearly, it was actually a drop of scarlet blood, condensed into the shape of a water droplet, locked by the formation inside the box!

Yang Qingxuan was startled, and his eyes were supernatural, and the true yuan of his whole body was withdrawn from his eyes, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were tingling, and his face was pale.

He can only exert his fiery eyes to a moderate level now, and if he wants to exert his power further, it is beyond his ability.

Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes and sealed his hands to regulate pranayama.

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "A drop of essence blood, which was left by the ancestor of the Yaksha, is now cheaper for me." The Yaksha clan's supernatural powers and physical bodies are extremely terrifying, and if this change is added, it will greatly help me improve my combat power. ”

Yang Qingxuan was secretly happy in his heart, and after breathing for a while, he peeked at the other two jade boxes in the same way.

The contents of the other two jade boxes are much simpler.

Inside one of the jade boxes was a yellowish glow, sealed with the same secret method, and I don't know what it was.

In the last jade box, there is a golden jade slip.

Yang Qingxuan put away the three jade boxes again, and after leaving the Doomsday Canyon, he first refined the drop of essence blood, then saw what was recorded in the jade slip, and finally went to study what the yellow light was.

Next, he took out a Spiral Dragon Pill and took it unscrupulously.

The familiar breath dissolves in the body and is absorbed by the muscles, flesh and bones of the whole body one by one.

It didn't take long for the injuries in his body to heal, and his strength was steady and improving.

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, he vaguely felt the bottleneck of the Great Perfection of the Emperor's Heavenly Position, if he took four more pieces, he would definitely have a few percent of the breakthrough.

At this moment, a flower bridge suddenly flew in the air.

The sedan chair is very simple, with a silver bell at each of the four corners, and a space surrounded by green yarn, but it is hazy and hazy, making it impossible to see through.

Around the sedan chair, there are six warriors, all of whom are flying in the sky, guarding the sedan chair.

Yang Qingxuan raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a person next to the sedan chair that he recognized, who was the Duye of Juntian Purple Mansion. And Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with gold, and he immediately saw the person in the sedan car clearly.

"Bold! Who dares to peep at my young lady with secret techniques!"

A pink-faced man in front of the sedan chair lowered his head in the air, stared at Yang Qingxuan with cold eyes, and shouted.

The sedan chair suddenly stopped in the air, and the six warriors, including Duye, all looked down.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the sedan chair, stood up directly, turned around and left.

"Stop!"

The pink-faced man shouted, and a powerful murderous aura fell from the sky, locking Yang Qingxuan, and said in a cruel voice: "I peeped at my young lady with secret techniques, and I want to leave?"

Yang Qingxuan didn't answer, and continued to speed up his pace, and in a few steps, he was already thousands of feet away.

"Look for death!"

The pink-faced man was furious, and when he saw Yang Qingxuan ignoring him, he immediately became angry.

The disciples of Juntian Purple Mansion are not awe-inspiring wherever they go, how can they ever be treated with such cold eyes?

The pink-faced man snorted, and turned into a straight beam of shock, splitting the sky to catch up with Yang Qingxuan, "I haven't been walking outside in the Juntian Purple Mansion for a long time, has the world ignored the prestige of my Purple Mansion?"

The pink-faced man raised his hand and grabbed it, and then slapped it, shouting, "Condor Claw!" A wisp of iron-gray light streaked through the air.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan stop, turned around, and sneered: "Prestige, if you really had it, you would have been lost by a disciple like you." ”

As he spoke, he swiped his right hand in the air and slapped it.

"Bang!"

The palms struck together, and the breath pressed the void out of wave-like lines.

The pink-faced man was furious and shouted, "Look for death!"

With a long roar, the man's hands suddenly lengthened, his muscles seemed to all retreat, and a large golden luster flashed on his bones, tearing and slapping down.

"Bang!"

Yang Qingxuan slapped another inadvertent palm, blocking the attack of the pink-faced man.

The pink-faced man was annoyed and angry, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and there was a young lady watching from above, this person couldn't afford to lose it, so he roared and rushed up again.

"Warhawk Claw!"

"Bang! bang!"

The figure of a long eagle appeared all over the sky, constantly attacking from all directions, creating a circle of ripples on Yang Qingxuan's side.

But Yang Qingxuan didn't move, his left hand was behind him, and with only one right hand, he constantly conjured up a palm shadow to block the attacks in the sky.

Moreover, Yang Qingxuan's palm technique is very elegant, which is completely different from the impatience of the powder-faced man, giving people a grandmaster bearing.

The five people around the sedan chair were all stunned.

If Yang Qingxuan's cultivation was above the powder-faced man, and he suppressed it with force, they would not find it strange.

After all, the star field is huge, and there are countless capable people.

Even if it is Juntian Purple Mansion, it is impossible to say that he is invincible.

So it's normal for any person to come out and suppress them.

But Yang Qingxuan's cultivation at the moment was only in the late stage of the Heavenly Throne, exactly the same as the pink-faced man, completely relying on the martial intent of the moves, he suppressed the same rank with one hand!

There were five people next to the sedan chair, and their faces changed greatly.

Even in the sedan chair, there was a soft voice of surprise from Shi Yuyan.

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