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Chapter 197 Movement

"Bang!"

Faced with the piercing phantom, Yang Xian dared not take it head-on. The place is very strange. Does this phantom also have unique abilities? For caution, it is better to observe first.

His body suddenly retreated, and in an instant he had crossed dozens of feet away. After stabilizing his body, he looked forward and saw clearly what was attacking him.

This is a strange beast full of fiery red, like a tiger, with its horns on its head, its eyes hit like a copper bell, and its smoke lingers inside.

At this time, he squatted down and stared at Yang Xian with his eyes tightly roared in a low voice, and the sound was like a muffled thunder, making a loud bang.

"Huh? What kind of beast is this?"

Yang Xian was very curious and wanted to test the strength of the beast in front of him. He immediately slapped out a few palms, and a few strong winds broke through the air and instantly arrived in front of the beast in front of him.

Feeling the strong wind rushing to the face, the beast suddenly roared loudly, opened its mouth and spit out a flame. The several palm forces that Yang Xian slapped at it suddenly disappeared in front of the flame.

"It actually spits fire? It's rare!"

Seeing that the beast's mouth blasted the fire to offset his palm power from the air, Yang Xian was not surprised. He stared at the beast that rushed over and carefully analyzed its strength. "It's fast, can blast fire, and has fangs all over the mouth. The force of biting must be quite large. Since it has teeth, there must be prey he swallowed in this world, otherwise what's the use of having teeth? If this beast can be eaten, it means that other beasts are basically within the range of consumption!"

Some of the palm forces he just shot from the air were straight, some flew around in circles and turned around and attacked from behind, and some drew a semicircle in the air and attacked from the side.

Although this unicorn beast offset the palm power of Yang Xian's frontal attack, it was difficult to detect the palm power behind him and on both sides. It was too late to sense it.

"Bang bang bang"

Yang Xian's palm powers could sense the breath by himself like a living creature. It had already had some artistic conception from the master. Although this unicorn beast acted like lightning, these palm powers still followed the breath and instantly hit both sides of its body and its back hips.

"roar!"

The beast was hit by Yang Xian's palm force and sparks were splashed all over his body. The flames spewed out more than five feet away, and there were a few golden lights mixed in the flames.

Yang Xian guessed that the golden light mixed in the flames should be the blood of the beast.

At this time, he had roughly judged the strength of the beast. Without hesitation, his body flashed and had already reached the front of the beast. He reached out and grabbed the horn above the beast's head. Then he waved his arm and smashed the horn of the unicorn beast suddenly on the ground.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground suddenly cracked, and the unicorn beast let out a low cry, and a thin golden liquid spurted out from its mouth and nose, and died immediately.

Yang Xian took the unicorn to his face and looked carefully. He saw that the tiny golden scales of the beast reflected extremely bright colors under the nine days of reflection, but the body close to the ground slowly turned into a fiery red color.

The scales of this monster can actually transform their own colors as the environment changes, which is only seen by Yang Xian in his life.

But now is not a time to be curious. The most urgent thing is to see if this monster can be eaten, otherwise, survival here will become a problem.

Yang Xian waved his palm, and a glimmer of light flashed at the edge of his palm, and the energy condensed like a knife, and cut open the abdomen of the beast in his hand with a "swish".

"Huh? I condensed my energy into a knife, and cast iron can be cut off with no effort. The skin of this unicorn monster is much stronger than cast iron!"

After the viscera of the beast was cut open, golden blood was revealed. Yang Xian stretched out his finger and tried it. The golden blood was hot, which was a little hotter than the current temperature.

He inhale gently, and a drop of golden liquid was sucked into his mouth. Then the drop of blood was wrapped in a stream of energy. Under Yang Xian's control, a very small blood bead was slowly split from the small air mass and fell into his mouth, slowly sliding into Yang Xian's abdomen.

hot!

As soon as the blood bead comes into contact with the mouth, it feels a sensation of burning fire, and then it rolls down the throat like a line of fire and into the abdomen.

"Is it poisonous? No, it should be just a fever. This beast has been in this world for a long time, and its body temperature will naturally remain the same as the temperature in this world. It is not surprising that it will exceed it!"

At this time, the small blood bead rolled into the stomach and exploded, spreading all over Yang Xian's body in an instant.

Yang Xian's body trembled slightly, and his skin all over his body turned red in an instant, and he immediately returned to normal.

He sensed his body carefully, and then showed a happy look on his face, "This beast's blood actually has the effect of enhancing power, which is rare!"

Just as this small blood bead entered the abdomen, Yang Xian's whole body's qi and blood were instantly replenished. The internal injuries suffered by the previous fight with Gongshuyuan and He Tianxing were actually healed in an instant.

"It is a great tonic, but it can increase the internal energy of essence, blood and blood. This beast is simply a beast-making medicine!"

Yang Xian stood quietly for a long time and sensed the subtle parts of his body. Until he found that everything was wrong, he swallowed the blood beads wrapped in his mouth into his stomach.

boom!

Just as a volcano erupted in the abdomen, after the drop of blood entered the abdomen, Yang Xian's whole body swelled, and pores all over his body opened, and a trace of white air emerged from the whole body and covered his whole body.

The blood of this beast is indeed effective in cutting off hair and marrow. If a person in ordinary martial arts swallows this blood, as long as he can withstand it, the filthy things around his body will be discharged from his pores, making his body light and healthy, far better than before.

But Yang Xian was born with a clean and transparent body, and the martial arts master was even more like a glass dust. The blood of this beast's beast's hair and marrow cleaning technique was of no use to him. However, the essence contained in the blood was extraordinary. A drop of blood was equivalent to a pill of essence.

That Tianming Sect massacre in the Great Zhou Dynasty to kill households and refine medicines. Tens of thousands of people only refined dozens of essence pills. In this world, a drop of blood in the body of this beast is comparable to a pill. I wonder how He Tianxing would feel when he saw this.

When he thought of He Tianxing of Tianming Sect, Yang was shocked, "I can live without death in this world. As a master of martial arts and the founding leader of Tianming Sect, He must have many registration methods, and he may also fall into this world with 90% of the time."

Thinking of this, Yang Xian suddenly felt urgent, "He is a great master of martial arts. If he kills the beasts here to swallow the essence and blood, his accumulation will probably be deeper. If one day his inspiration triggers wisdom, he may really be able to become the supreme master. My life will inevitably be difficult to protect at that time!"

Although there are only a handful of people who have achieved supreme great masters from ancient times to the present, they have no talent and opportunity, and it is useless to spend ten thousand years. Anyone who is not afraid of ten thousand is afraid of one, if He Tianxing becomes supreme great master, no one in heaven or underground will do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Yang Xian did not dare to neglect, "Now that one point of combat power can be increased is one point. We must make a break with him while he is in this world!"

Although Yang Xian was only the cultivation level of a martial arts master at this time, his spiritual sense of Zhoutian and the essence of heaven and earth was no less than that of a grand master.

It is for this reason that Gongshuyuan and He Tianxing, as the great masters, could injure him but could not kill him.

Everyone has the same realm, but their cultivation level is different, and it is even more difficult to divide life and death.

Yang Xian had been eating this beast for a long time before he finished it. The skin was made into shorts and bags by him, the beast teeth were made into short daggers, and the two thigh bones were made into short sticks.

Under the nine suns, the sky was eternal day, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were red. Yang Xian walked straight along one direction, and almost had to walk tens of thousands of miles. He had not encountered a single creature along the way, and he had never encountered a single-horned tiger-like beast he encountered some time ago.

After walking for a while, Yang Xian couldn't help but become anxious, "If I had no food to fill my stomach, I'm afraid I'd be desperate here!"

On that day, he was standing on the fiery red ground to adjust his luck. Suddenly, the earth shook loudly, and thick smoke rolled in the distance, and the entire ground was waving like water waves. The nearby aura and fire columns made a "puff" sound, and several suddenly retracted into the ground and disappeared.

Yang Xian looked forward in surprise and saw a humanoid creature full of red light running quickly towards him. Countless monsters as big as fiery red mountains behind him were chasing him reluctantly.

"He Tianxing! My good master!"

"I didn't expect to see you here. It turns out that God has eyes!"
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