Super Gene Hunting Ground

Chapter 1608: Windblade Valley Purgatory

Yang Xiao was shocked and quickly explained:

"Don't make a mess, Xiaobai and I have always been brothers and sisters, and I have been with you for half a year in Binghu Purgatory, you know."

Xiao Qingliu was sweet inside and laughed:

"Why nervous, Xiaobai likes you, which shows that you are attractive. Is this abnormal?"

Yang Xiao listened and said slyly:

"Really? Then I'll go with Xiaobai for a walk."

Before I finished speaking, I felt a pain in my arm. Xiao Qingliu twisted Yang Xiao's arm with you, sneer.

"Ah, it hurts, dare, dare, I'm just kidding, begging for mercy, begging for mercy, aunt grandma."

"Well, next time I dare to move my mind, I will ignore you."

"Absolutely nothing, no!"

Yang Xiao accompanied the smiley face, and stretched out his arm around Xiao Qingliu.

Xiao Qing Liu Yan smiled and left Yang Xiao to slap.

...

Yang Xiao came to the Windblade Valley of Dungeon Purgatory.

Entering the Valley of the Wind Blade from the middle hall of the dungeon purgatory, immediately felt a surging storm, and whispered in his ears.

Hundreds of meters walked along the cave tunnel of Wind Blade Valley, and suddenly a bright cave appeared with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Entering the cave, Yang Xiao saw a super whirlwind whirling in the center of the hall.

In the center of the cave is a deep hole with a diameter of about 100 meters.

The violent hurricane spun out of the cave, with the deep hole at the core, forming a huge cyclone with a diameter of about 1,000 kilometers.

As soon as Yang Xiao entered the cave lobby, he felt the power of the whirlwind.

All practitioners sat down around a huge whirlwind, and from a distance of 500 meters, they gradually advanced towards the core of the hurricane. The nearest place was about 300 meters from the core of the hurricane.

Yang Xiao knew that every metre forward, the intensity of the hurricane became more violent, and the genetic evolution energy became stronger.

There are special scales on the ground to indicate how far people of different evolutionary levels are recommended to sit.

Yang Xiao found a place 300 meters away from the core of the hurricane and sat down, starting to operate the wind eagle magic method.

The wind eagle divine power and heart movement started, and the wind eagle **** beast over the ocean, the energy of evolution in the body, emitted a particularly dazzling light.

Yang Xiao just felt the pain on his face just like a knife cut. The pain on his face disappeared immediately after the operation of Fengying's magic.

A large amount of evolutionary energy poured into Yang Xiao's body like a spring.

After a while, Yang Xiao gradually adapted to the situation of Wind Blade Valley Purgatory, got up and walked for ten meters, and continued to sit and practice.

Two hours later, Yang Xiao got up again and walked another ten meters.

The next day, Yang Xiao walked ten meters forward again.

After a few days, Yang Xiao had been sitting about 200 meters from the core of the wind blade.

Those who can sit and practice here are all evolutionary powers of the imperial peak.

In a short period of ten days, Yang Xiao walked step-by-step from a distance of 300 to 400 meters at the entry level to a distance of 200 meters from the center of Wind Blade Storm, which shocked the whole person of the Wind Blade Valley Purgatory.

"Who is this person?"

"Where is the evil?"

"Lao Tzu has improved two meters a year now. This boy has gone over a hundred meters in ten days. It is really terrifying."

...

Beside Yang Xiao was a middle-aged man with a bald head. Because of the special effect of the wind blade, many evolutionists simply shaved their hair and beard to save them from the uncomfortable wind and wind.

The middle-aged man was actually an extraordinary powerhouse born three times, called the wooden lion.

The wooden lion sat in the wind and looked at Yang Xiao.

It's too windy here to speak.

Like the ice lake purgatory, most people will retreat to the place with a little wind behind for a half hour to rest, digest the evolutionary energy in the body, and repair the body scratched by the wind blade.

After practicing for half an hour, the wooden lion reached out and wiped a handful of blood on his face. He got up and walked towards the back.

After resting for more than ten minutes, the wooden lion returned to the practice site again, and Yang Xiao was still sitting there to practice.

"What's wrong with this guy, don't you need to rest?"

The wooden lion took a look at Yang Xiao, and found that Yang Xiao's face was as smooth as jade, without any trace of being scratched by the wind blade.

"This is a strange thing. No one has ever practiced in such a close distance without being scratched."

"Hey, my friend!"

The wooden lion shouted beside Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao is in the process of cultivation, and he doesn't care about the wooden lion.

The wooden lion hesitated for a while and didn't dare to disturb Yang Xiao too much, so he sat down to practice by himself.

After a while, Yang Xiao got up and stepped forward.

Shocked by the wooden lion, he shouted immediately:

"Slow, don't step in."

Yang Xiao was startled and looked back at the wooden lion.

"you call me?"

The wooden lion nodded and said loudly in Yang Xiao's ear:

"It's dangerous to step into the two hundred core areas. You can only reach the realm of imperial high level. How high are you?"

"Imperial Realm."

"What? The imperial-level realm? You actually ran here to practice, isn't this bullshit? Don't you die?"

Despite the shock of the wooden lion, he was still very excited.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly and said:

"It's okay, I can still handle it. I want to see what the limits of my cultivation in Wind Blade Valley are."

Yang Xiao said, taking a decisive step forward.

At this moment, hundreds of people practicing in the entire Windblade Valley looked at Yang Xiao with surprise.

Yang Xiao walked forward steadily for about five meters, feeling that the skin on his body was severed by a knife, and the pain was unbearable, so he sat down and stopped moving forward.

A gentle warm air flowed through the body, and the pain of being raged by the violent wind blade immediately relieved a lot.

Someone said:

"Is this kid looking for death?"

"For more than a hundred years, no one will walk if the center of the storm is within two hundred meters."

"This kid is just crazy."

"I'd like to see how long he can last. A few minutes are meaningless."