Chapter 456 Twenty Times of Body Tempering, the Third Floor of Thunder Prison

The long river of time is divided into three sections: past, present and future.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan has limited control over the long river of time. He has 95% control over the present, 4.9% over the past, and only 0.1% over the future.

The future is the most difficult to control, so Zhang Xuan can only choose to jump into the past.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, and just when the sword was about to stab him, Zhang Xuan stepped into it.

"boom!"

A huge force directly penetrated Zhang Xuan, bringing up a blood arrow, almost flying him out.

"wipe!"

Covering the wound on his chest, Zhang Xuan burst into foul language.

Failed.

He knew it.

Damn, isn't that what's written in those novels?
Only when people push themselves to the limit can they squeeze out their potential, and then realize it all at once.

But why can't he?

Since time is not enough, he can only rely on the mantra he has mastered.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of the sword chanted softly, and every time the sound of the sword brought a blood arrow, leaving scars on Zhang Xuan's body.

Fortunately, after more than a dozen times of body tempering, plus he comprehended the mantra of Zhezi, his physical body has excellent recovery ability. Later, Zhang Xuan simply put away the Hongmeng Taoist robe and let the sword stab at him.

At the same time, Zhang Xuan used the mantra to the extreme and walked forward.

After a while, Zhang Xuan's eyes widened, and his comprehension of Xingzi and Zhezi's mantra was indeed improving.

What made him speechless was that he was accelerating, and the sword was also accelerating.

No matter where Zhang Xuan hides, the sword can always catch his trace in advance.

Zhang Xuan regretted that when he came in, he didn't ask in advance what happened to those people here. In that case, he was still mentally prepared, so he wouldn't be in such a mess like he is now.

At this time, the mist in the passage gradually faded, and Zhang Xuan could see farther away.

"That's..." Zhang Xuan's expression changed. In front of him, he saw corpses one after another. They were all the same as the corpse in his storage space, wearing the same clothes. It looks like they belong to the same faction.

"Buzz!"

Seeing those corpses, the sword seemed to be stimulated, and stabbed towards Zhang Xuan madly. The speed suddenly increased hundreds of times, leaving bloodstains on Zhang Xuan's body in an instant.

"wipe!"

Zhang Xuan swears again.

Cooperating with the sword just now was playing tricks on him, and the speed has not yet reached the fastest time.

Could it be that the sword and these corpses knew each other?

In order to verify the thoughts in his heart, Zhang Xuan immediately ran towards the corpses.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the sword stood in front of him.

Sure enough, the sword had something to do with those corpses.

"Go away, or I will destroy all those corpses!"

Zhang Xuan threatened.

After saying this, his face turned red.

"Whoosh!"

As a result, Zhang Xuan had a tragedy.

This sword has no compromise at all, as if the word "compromise" does not exist in its world. After Zhang Xuan's voice fell, the aura emanating from this sword became more sharp and creepy, as if It will be penetrated in the next moment.

Before Zhang Xuan could react, the sword trembled slightly, piercing Zhang Xuan suddenly, flying him out, and nailing him to the passage wall.

"puff!"

A berserk sword slammed into his body, destroying his body recklessly.

The internal organs in Zhang Xuan's body were about to be messed up, and his breath was instantly sluggish.

Moreover, the breath of the sword can also be decomposed, divided into billions, entering every cell of Zhang Xuan, destroying Zhang Xuan's vital signs, and killing Zhang Xuan completely.

The divine light in Zhang Xuan's eyes dimmed instantly. The destructive power of this style of sword glow was too powerful and terrifying.

"Enter Thunder Prison!"

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and forced his eyelids to close. He knew that once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up.

"Crackling!"

As soon as he entered the Thunder Prison, endless thunder thundered down.

"puff!"

The severe pain in his body made Zhang Xuan almost unconscious, but the corner of his mouth was happy.

Although the huge pain destroyed his body, it also stimulated him, preventing him from falling asleep.

At the same time, Zhang Xuan tried his best to urge the mantra.

"what!"

Looking at the Thunder Prison in front of him, Zhang Xuan had never dared to move forward, because the destructive power of the thunder in front was too great, beyond the limit that his physical body could bear.

But at this moment, he couldn't control so much anymore. The destructive power of the sword light in his body was too strong. If he didn't receive strong stimulation, Zhang Xuan would really die.

Stepped in.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell, and Zhang Xuan's body smelled burnt.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing, but at the moment his situation is not optimistic, the sword light is destroying his body cells unscrupulously, and the thunder force is also tempering his body, it is more difficult to adjust his breathing than climbing to the sky .

Zhang Xuan endured the baptism of Thunder and Jianmang, gritted his teeth and persisted.

After a while, the Qi in the body is exhausted.

Zhang Xuan was anxious for a while, pondered for a while, and immediately took out a top-grade spirit stone, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Both Dongga and Baiying like to do this. Since animals can do it, humans should also be able to do it.

The spirit stone seemed extremely hard, but he didn't expect it to melt in the mouth after swallowing it. Zhang Xuan took out those vines and started to gobble it up.

With the supplement of spiritual energy, Zhang Xuan's physical body is slowly recovering.

Zhang Xuan did not realize that under the catalysis of these two forces, his physical body was rapidly quenching.

The cells were shattered and recovered, the muscles turned into blood mist, and then regenerated.

After an unknown amount of time, the sword glow in his body was finally worn away.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed away, flickering in his eyes.

"Twenty body quenching!"

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. This time, his physical body had improved so much, which exceeded his expectations.

But in the same way, the second level of Thunder Prison has little effect on his tempering.

Zhang Xuan got up, and the bucket-thick thunder bombarded his body, but there was a tingling feeling, which couldn't hurt him at all.

Zhang Xuan found the door casually, and then punched it with a familiar fist.

"Excellent grades, allowed to enter!"

There was a sound, the door opened, and a violent thunder rushed towards him.

Before entering, Zhang Xuan saw that the Thunderbolt was at least three or four meters thick.

This is so special!

The strength of thunderbolts is absolutely proportional to their thickness.

This power has at least doubled.

Zhang Xuan bit the bullet and walked in.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt hit Zhang Xuan's body.

"hiss!"

Zhang Xuan took a breath, and then retreated immediately.

As soon as he appeared in the passage, Zhang Xuan pulled out the bronze sword from his chest and threw it on the ground.

The bronze sword and sword soul had already disappeared, and turned into fly ash as soon as it landed.

(End of this chapter)

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