With Xu Xuan's sharp slash, the air around him seemed to be burning. The dazzling red light roared and slashed hard on the fragments of the wind close to him. A burst of hot air waves swept ten feet nearby and also affected the entire black boat.

Xu Xuan used the attack instead of defense to resolve the crisis around him and Yanmei. The aftermath of his momentum also attracted the attention of other cultivators on the black boat. They were shocked and their expressions were a little unbelievable.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Lu just dispelled another chaotic gale of wind. Seeing this situation, he was shocked for the first time.

It is hard to imagine that the terrifying and fierce attack just now came from the boy at the sixth level of the God Refining, and his explosive power was really amazing.

Click to sniff—

Xu Xuan's attack was agitated, and the transparent layer of Yinxuan's energy was shattered. A trace of terrifying power of the storm hit his body, and he let out a gentle groan.

This is even his defense is abnormal and he can withstand the attack of this chaotic gale wind.

In the chaos of the strong, even the powerful people at the seventh and eighth level of the God Refining fell. The power of the chaotic wind was extremely terrifying. The general defense shield was difficult to resist. After infiltrating into the body, it could crush the internal organs and kill vitality.

The reason why this kind of gale is so powerful is mainly because its attributes are chaotic and violent, and its general magic power is irresistible.

However, Xu Xuan's body was an ancient physical cultivation, and his strength came from himself and his physical body was so powerful that it could not be measured by common sense.

After dealing with this round of crisis, the cultivators on the black boat were killed and injured in a total of seven or eight people. Most of the remaining cultivators were at the level of five or six of the god refining.

The old man surnamed Lu returned to peace. He controlled the black boat and slowly advanced above the "Cutting the Sky River".

Due to the invisible wind pressure and various throbbing and uneasy spiritual energy around, these all affect the speed of the black boat. If the cultivator leaves the black boat and flies by himself, the speed may not be able to catch up.

The Chutian River, which is hundreds of feet tall, is halfway through the journey.

Sometimes a strong wind storms around.

When he reached the middle of the Chutian River, the aura around him became more and more fierce. Even the old man named Lu looked extremely solemn: "Be careful, this is the most dangerous stage!"

As soon as the words were finished, the wind and confused spiritual energy around him made sharp thunders.

Boom boom-

Two nearby gale groups of winds collided with each other, bursting out a brilliant and terrifying light. From a distance, the black boat was shaken violently. The rapid airflow made the people on the flying boat shaking and breathless.

If so, that would be fine.

However, after the two chaotic winds collided, the spiritual energy was chaotic, causing the abnormal movement of the mysterious silver flow in the river, creating a taboo aura...

Buzz!

A magnificent and transparent mysterious cyclone spiraled in the void, causing the roar of many chaotic spiritual energy around him, and storms roared everywhere.

"Not good! It's a space spiritual cyclone!"

The old man surnamed Lu changed his expression. He slapped the black boat with a strong force, and the palm of his hand was filled with magnificent silver light. The powerful force caused the flying boat to turn and move away.

At the next moment, the speed of the black boat flying was greatly reduced.

The people on the flying boat stood trembling one by one. They felt that the magic power, true power, etc. in their bodies were flowing out without being controlled.

What's even more terrifying is that this force pulls its body and runs into the transparent cyclone.

"Ah! Save me-"

A cultivator's body soared into the air. The spiritual energy leaked out and flew away like a piece of paper. It was sucked into the space and was twisted into particles.

After this, there were cultivators who were unable to control their bodies. They were either sucked away or hit hard on the hard black boat and were broken.

The suction force is really terrifying, and it targets both spiritual energy and physical body.

Xu Xuan felt the inexplicable roar of the Yuanli in his body, but found that the suction force did not have much effect on him, which felt very strange.

He just saw with his own eyes that an immortal cultivator of the Eight-level God Refining God was accidentally sucked away.

When I looked at it, I found that the center of the magnificent transparent cyclone was flashing with a strange and deep silver light, pulling some incomprehensible mystery and rules.

For ordinary practitioners, the power of cultivation comes from heaven and earth, and their realm is also dependent on heaven and earth. In the face of this mysterious suction force, it is irresistible - unless they reach the level of alchemy, their realm and power are very high.

All Xu Xuan's power and realm originated from his own flesh and blood, and was controlled by himself. He did not rely on heaven and earth, and he was self-improvement and restless, and was less bound to him.

But Wang Shui and Yan Mei near him could not resist it.

The beautiful eyebrows swayed gently, the white dress flew, and one foot almost off the ground.

Xu Xuan grabbed her white arm, forced her power, and pulled it directly to the ground.

At this moment, when many forces are affected by pulling, the most primitive power has no restrictions, but is the most effective.

“Ahhh…”

The two guards on Wang Shuipang were pulled away by the suction force one after another, and disappeared without a trace.

All matter, sucked away by the spiritual cyclone in space, will be twisted into particles and returned to the original state.

Xu Xuan was surprised at the terror of this power. This was the most stable stage of cutting the Tianhe River. If it was a chaotic and turbulent period, even if the powerful alchemy crossed the river, it would be a life-threatening death.

"Save me!"

Wang Pang's body hit the black boat and his scalp was bleeding. He suddenly reached out to hug one of Xu Xuan's thighs and begged.

If it were someone else, Xu Xuan might have kicked him away, but he turned a blind eye to his side.

In this way, he held Yanmei's Hao's arm with one hand, and his other foot was held tightly by Wang Shui, and stood still.

With his powerful resistance to the mysterious suction force, Xu Xuan was like a wooden stake, holding him in place, with two oil bottles.

Hoop--

Suddenly, a strong wind swept behind the black boat, and more cultivators on the boat were sucked away and fell into a spiritual cyclone.

Although Xu Xuan and others were far away from the stern of the ship, the remaining wind scattered was blowing violently, making everyone in danger and even more difficult.

The beautiful eyebrows, skirt, black hair danced, and her body flew upside down. The slender arm as thin as snow lotus was pulled by Xu Xuan. It hurt so much that it was about to break, and she clenched her silver teeth and almost fainted.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath, and with one hand, he was like a boneless spirit snake, quickly wrapped around her white arms and shoulders, hooked her entire body back, and then hugged her in her arms.

The soft and fragrant body trembled gently, and the fragrance emanated from the hair was refreshing. The girl's eyelashes in her arms trembled slightly. After she escaped from the crisis, she felt a warm male aura. Her pretty face suddenly turned red, and her heart was beating like a deer. She was buried in the boy's strong and powerful chest and did not dare to speak.

At this moment, the roaring wind and the irresistible spiritual cyclone crisis around seemed to be away from her, leaving only the "beat" heartbeat.

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

There are fewer and fewer cultivators on the black boat. In the end, the seven or eight people are left, and their cultivation is at least above the seventh level of the God Refining level. If they are not as strong as the peak of the ninth level, they have certain special martial arts and magic weapons and props, and they can barely protect their lives.

The old man surnamed Lu closed his eyes, and silver light flowed in his palm. The strange power was somewhat similar to the breath in the spiritual cyclone.

call!

He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the few people left on the boat. When he saw the scene of Xu Xuan and the other two, he couldn't help but look shocked.

Xu Xuan stood there, holding a beauty in one hand and dragging a fat man on the other.

This young man who is less than the seventh level of the God Refining God can do this?

"The crisis has passed. There is still one-third of the journey left. If there is no accident, you will be the external cultivators who are fortunate to enter the Divine Desolation."

The old man surnamed Lu said with a smile.

The remaining seven or eight cultivators were breathing a long breath while they were palpitations.

Wang Shui Pang let go of Xu Xuan's thighs, stood up, and smiled embarrassedly: "Thanks to Brother Xu, this trip to Shenhuang, if it weren't for Brother Xu, I, Wang Pang, wouldn't know how many times I should have died. This gift will never be forgotten!"

The girl in her arms had a pretty face buried on Xu Xuan's chest, her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't dare to show one. At this time, she hugged the boy tightly, not knowing what to do.

After all, Xu Xuan is a man with a strong spirit. He holds such a beautiful woman and has a skin that is close to each other. He feels the greasy skin and the seductive warm fragrance. The blood cannot help but surges, and his heart is filled with a beautiful thought.

He felt that this was not a loss and was extremely beautiful and comfortable, so he simply hugged him.

The next journey, the black boat encountered a gale of wind and occasionally shook.

During the bumps, Xu Xuan and the beauty in his arms were getting closer and closer, and they could feel each other's breathing and heartbeat. A trace of red wavy appeared on the clear skin of the icy eyebrows and snow, and they exhaled like orchids.

Just when Xu Xuan's mind was uncontrollable, a cool and gentle wind blew.

"arrive!"

The old man surnamed Lu shouted lightly, and the black boat had already flew to the edge of the "Chotian River". There was a faint layer of light fog in front of him, flashing various halos, blurring like a dream.

"There is Shenhuang in front of you!"

The survivor on the black boat had excitement in his eyes.

Yanmei broke away from Xu Xuan's embrace, her face turned red, moved her bright eyes, with a little joy and expectation, staring at the fog ahead.

There is a legendary place that makes her dream of.

"Shenhuang is a special area, which is somewhat repulsive to the outside world's aura. The stronger the cultivation level, the greater its repulsion. If you enter the Shenhuang, it is best to stay in it and promote the alchemy path, which is in harmony with the aura of this land. The advantage of this is that next time you enter the Shenhuang, even if you have strong strength, the repulsion will not be that great."

The old man surnamed Lu reminded that his eyes were stalking on Xu Xuan and Yanmei intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Xuan thought about his words, and it seemed that Shenhuang was basically isolated from the outside world, otherwise there would be no xenophobia similar to the secret realm's xenophobia to the outside world.

"Okay, goodbye if you're destined to be."

After the old man surnamed Lu finished speaking, he put away the black boat, and his body turned into a vague afterimage, blinking through the hazy light and fog, and disappeared.

Whoosh swish swish swish-

Other surviving cultivators passed through the hazy light and fog.

"Brother Xu, Wang has also gone, see you inside."

Wang Shui's fat body rushed into the fog.

"Xu...Xu Xuan, let's go together."

Yanmei was a little embarrassed, and took the initiative to grab Xu Xuan's hand, lowered her white head, and her face was red and charming.

"Walk!"
Chapter completed!