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Four hundred and seventeenth chapter nine turns Xuanyin

Chapter 417 Nine Transformations of Xuanyin

Chu Yang's laughter was so exciting that it shook the wind and thunder, reverberating endlessly throughout the world. The arrogant posture of King Chu Yan was reflected in the hearts of the two armies at this moment.

The sky trembled, the mountains shook, and the earth moved! The three armies held their breath! It seemed that this figure looking up to the sky and roaring was like a heaven-shattering divine sword, cutting the entire sky and earth into two wherever he passed.

Half!

So crazy! So unruly! What a king of hell!

Wu Qingrou chuckled and shook his head.

In the end, I was tricked by this guy.

He can declare to the world so arrogantly, and he can be as arrogant as possible! But he cannot. But in this way, it creates an illusion in front of the two armies that he is at a disadvantage.

This guy! He really never misses an opportunity.

Wu Qingrou thought slowly and returned to the formation.

Along the way, I was thinking about Chu Yang's words, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake my head; this Chu King of Hell, on the surface, any of his words are meaningless.

But in fact, every word he said was directed at his own defenses! If he hadn't been determined, I might have really been affected by him.

But...does it really have no impact?

Fifth Qingrou’s face was as sinking as water.

The millions of troops were silent and silent, watching the two of them break up, watching King Chu Yama arrogantly riding back to the camp; watching Wu Qingrou return.

The day passed like this.

Night fell, and darkness fell between heaven and earth.

There are dots of stars in the Tie Yun military camp; patrol teams come and go, and the army is waiting for danger.

In the handsome tent, Tie Longcheng and Tie Butian sat opposite each other.

"This King of Hell of Chu is much more arrogant and domineering today than before." Tie Longcheng smacked his lips and was full of admiration: "He actually intimidated Wu Qingrou and made Wu Qingrou suffer the consequences of being dumb in front of everyone!

This is an unparalleled improvement for the morale of the army!"

Tie Butian smiled and agreed, "Yes." He thought to himself that it was natural, because the current King of Hell of Chu is the real King of Hell of Chu.

"However, Wu Qingrou suffered a dumb loss, and Zhao's morale will inevitably be affected. If Wu Qingrou wants to restore the impact, it can only use victory to recover it. Therefore, tonight, Zhao may steal the camp." Tie Longcheng and Wu Qingrou

After fighting for half a lifetime, we can say that we know each other very well.

"It's just...even if it's to steal the camp, it's hard to predict what kind of measures and means he will take." Tie Butian frowned.

"The current plan is to remain unchanged in response to all changes." Iron Dragon City took a breath.

In the Butian Pavilion camp, the King of Hell in black clothes and a ferocious mask, like the real King of Hell, was sitting on the top of the Grand Master's chair, looking at his subordinates with incomparably sharp eyes.

A bone-chilling chill filled the tent.

Cheng Ziang and Chen Yutong both sat upright with expressionless faces. They were both worried: What is going on? Some time ago, the throne was clearly relaxed for a while, but this time it became more and more coercive.

?This depression is so uncomfortable that it makes people unable to sit still...

She secretly glanced at Wu Qianqian, who was standing next to Chu Yang with a cold face, and cursed: When did this grandma Rakshasa come? Why didn't she notice it?

Especially during this period, the newcomers gathered in Butian Pavilion saw the real King of Hell for the first time. They were frightened by such a gloomy atmosphere and almost wet their pants.

"Two hall masters, please report everything that has happened recently." Chu Yang tapped his fingers lightly on the table in front of him, like King Yama beating a soul-stimulating drum.

Both of them were muttering in their hearts: Didn’t you already know this?

But under such circumstances, who dares to say no? I had to report everything one by one.

Chu Yang listened quietly, and finally finished listening, and said calmly: "That is to say, everyone is very busy during this period, right? Therefore, everyone's strength has not improved, not because everyone

Not working hard, but because you are too busy? Is that what it is?"

Cheng Ziang and Chen Yutong's faces fell at the same time.

This is the only thing that Chu Chu has not urged during this period. Everyone has always felt like they have been granted amnesty, but they did not expect to mention it today.

"In this place where we are, there are tens of millions of innocent souls howling day and night." Chu Yang said calmly: "Now, in my opinion, as long as we fight together, many of you will join the howling of innocent souls.

Among the ranks. This is the consequence of not working hard on your own strength."

Emperor Chu snorted heavily, and everyone was as silent as cicadas.

"We are going to face the Golden Horse Knight Hall soon. Let's prepare ourselves." Chu Yang said calmly, and then waved his hand.

Cheng Ziang and others hurriedly retreated, feeling themselves sweating profusely. The power of the throne became more and more powerful.

Wu Qianqian and Chu Yang were the only two people left in the tent.

"The strength of these people must be promoted every day." Chu Yang said softly: "Everyone is inert, and relying on conscious training to improve strength will not work among these people. Therefore, every time you

Every once in a while, we should create a goal for them and let them complete it as a task. This will help improve the strength of Butian Pavilion."

"Yes." Wu Qianqian said.

"What stage have you reached now..." Chu Yang looked at Wu Qianqian.

"Martial Master...Third Grade." Wu Qianqian felt a little ashamed. However, her progress had already made many people stunned.

"Not bad." Chu Yang said. It is indeed good. Tianwailou's kung fu is based on steady and steady progress. It is absolutely impossible to improve quickly. Wu Qianqian's ability to be so fast has greatly exceeded Chu Yang's expectations.

.

Wu Qianqian bit her lip and said: "Chu Yang, I want strength... I want to be promoted quickly... can you help me?" She said a little embarrassedly: "I know where you are, there are

Many techniques..."

I want to improve myself quickly, the faster the better. I don’t expect to be able to catch up with you, but... I hope that when I miss you, I can break into Zhongsansandan or Shangsansandan to listen to your legend...

It's enough.

Chu Yang pondered for a moment: "Okay. I'll screen it for you." Why didn't Chu Yang want Wu Qianqian to improve her strength? In that way, at least she would have the capital to protect herself.

Then Chu Yang frowned and thought; but he asked the sword spirit in his mind: "Is there a technique suitable for women to practice? It is more powerful and can be practiced faster..."

Sword Spirit is sitting cross-legged between Xuanyang Jade and Xuanyang Crystal. During this period, with the help of the power of Xuanyang Jade and Xuanyang Crystal, he has recovered all his energy and is still making progress. Hearing Chu Yang's question

, frowned and said: "A female practitioner?"

"Well, don't talk about the ordinary ones, it's too slow." Chu Yang flatly objected.

"Then there is only one kind." Sword Spirit said: "Fortunately, my strength has greatly improved now and I have remembered a lot of things. Otherwise, if you asked rashly, I really wouldn't be able to answer you."

"What?"

"How about the Nine Revolutions Xuanyin?" The sword spirit was obviously a little proud, with an expression of offering a treasure.

"Nine Transformations of Mysterious Yin?" Chu Yang was obviously startled: "Isn't that a magic skill?"

"Fart!" Sword Spirit said angrily: "This is the most orthodox Kung Fu. However, someone has tampered with the formula and reversed the meridians, so that this Kung Fu must absorb the power of the Xuanyin female body of a girl to practice. But here I am

There is a complete formula for the Nine-turn Xuanyin Kung Fu!"

"I see." Chu Yang touched his nose. Compared with this tens of thousands of years old monster, he was obviously a little ignorant.

The sword spirit closed his eyes, and after a while, three ancient books fell out with a snap.

"Nine Turns of Xuanyin Magic"

"Nine Turns of Xuanyin Steps"

"Nine Revolutions Xuanyin Sword"

Chu Yang looked at these three secret books in his mind and couldn't help but be speechless. Now he suddenly had a feeling: this sword spirit is a treasure house of martial arts!...

"Also, let me remind you that this nine-turn Xuanyin magical skill will be faster if it is combined with Qiyin cold energy or Xuanyu crystal!" When the sword spirit mentioned Xuanyu crystal, he was obviously a little reluctant to give up.

"I understand." Chu Yang chuckled.

"In this case, then you should stop practicing the Kung Fu of Tianwai Tower; let me teach you another kind." Chu Yang's heart changed. Nine turns of Xuanyin once caused a huge blood disaster in the Nine Heavens Continent thousands of years ago; everyone in the world

I think this is the most evil martial art. It is better not to tell Wu Qianqian her real name, so as not to cause endless trouble for her.

"What?" Wu Qianqian perked up.

"Ice Jade Divine Kung Fu." Chu Yang rolled his eyes and said: "Now I will teach you the formula. You must remember it firmly and never form words... This is the top kung fu in the mainland. If others know about it,

, you’ll be in big trouble.”

"Well," Wu Qianqian nodded vigorously, her eyes shining. The best in mainland China? That's great! That way, I can get closer to you.

Teaching and learning, Wu Qianqian is extremely smart and it doesn't take long for her to memorize the entire set of formulas by heart.

Chu Yang was already thinking about Xuan Yujing: "Sword Spirit, how much Xuan Yujing do you need?"

"How much?" Sword Spirit rolled his eyes: "You only need a small piece to wear with you, why do you need so many more?"

"Well, then I will take a small piece." Chu Yang looked at the Nine Tribulations space, where the sword spirit was sitting cross-legged in a huge formation composed of Xuan Yang Jade and Xuan Yu Crystal, and said: "I don't know how this formation is right.

Will it work for me?"

"Of course it works!" Sword Spirit snorted: "This is a yin-yang formation that can concentrate all the purest spiritual energy."

"Then you won't tell me?" Chu Yang said angrily.

"I haven't recovered yet..." Sword Spirit felt a bit unreasonable and said: "Besides, with so many good things, you put them all outside in a formation? You can't do this even if you want to die..."

"Where's the little one?" Chu Yang asked.

"The small one... looks like it's okay." Sword Spirit had no choice but to pick up a finger-sized piece of Xuanyang Jade and a piece of Xuanyang Jade Crystal, kneaded it twice, and it turned into a strange shape;

He drew a tiny formation diagram, rolled his eyes, and said: "I know you want to leave a way for your confidante, so take it."

Chu Yang was overjoyed.


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