Chapter 1556

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Yang Xuan's words immediately constricted the pupils of the people. Now there are only 50 people left of the 100 people who just shot Yang Xuan. Among the 50 people, except for the 12 people arrested, there are 38 people. These 38 people are going to compete for 12 heads, which means that only 12 people can survive in the end.

In other words, 26 people will die next. Die in the hands of Yang Xuan, or die in the war for the head.

People looked at this young man with a beautiful face and looks like he was in his twenties at most, but they never thought he would be so vicious. Not only these people, but also Qi Shanliang on one side was stunned.

Even in that moment, he even had the idea of whether to kill Yang Xuan. But as soon as his idea came out, Yang Xuan turned and looked at it. This made Qi Shanliang suddenly feel a chill on his back. Unexpectedly, this man had been so keen on murderous Qi.

Yang Xuan turned his head again and glanced at the 38 people who were still standing together and surrounded by blood shadow. The crowd immediately felt a tingling of their scalp and rushed towards the twelve people who were caught.

The blood shadow immediately dispersed. Naturally, the twelve people were not waiting to die. When they saw the people rushing towards themselves, they immediately turned and ran away.

But how can twelve people run more than thirty? So they were quickly caught up and their heads were beheaded.

But this was just the beginning. The twelve heads immediately became the target of public criticism, and everyone ran towards the heads one after another. Someone wanted to hold the head in his hand, but in the twinkling of an eye he was stabbed to death by the people behind him, and then took the head away.

At this time, Yang Xuan arched up slightly and showed a painful expression. The heart robbery has come from the viscera to the subcutaneous flesh and blood, and then to the surface of the body.

There was already a cold sweat behind Yang Xuan, but he couldn't see it under the blood armor.

At the foot of Yang Xuan, sweat had already formed a small puddle. The flesh and blood on the body surface cracked and then healed again, not only in the place wrapped by blood armor, but also on Yang Xuan's face.

Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and the veins on his neck burst. But then the veins burst, and the blood flowed out like money.

"Are you okay?" Qi Shanliang looked at Yang Xuan and hurriedly asked. Yang Xuan waved his hand, but he was speechless because of pain.

On the other side, fifty people killed each other, and soon there were only twelve left. Someone wanted to escape, but found the blood shadow staring at him.

The twelve turned and walked back to Yang Xuan, but they saw Yang Xuan's terrible appearance. At this time, Yang Xuan's face was blurred, and even his facial features could not be distinguished.

"He's dying. Brothers, hurry up and give him a knife." When someone saw Yang Xuan's appearance, he was overjoyed. He thought Yang Xuan was seriously injured, so he rushed up. But the people around still remember Yang Xuan's cruel means just now, and immediately hesitated.

A blood shadow came behind him, grabbed his heart and burst it. The blood gushed out like a flood dike, and the man soon became a mummy.

"Good. Congratulations on your last life." Yang Xuan looked at the crowd with a bloody face and said to them.

People hesitated one after another. Someone asked, "excuse me, can we go?"

"Yes." This time, Yang Xuan didn't refuse. But they just turned around, Qi Shanliang rushed up directly, slashed with a few sword Qi, and killed everyone. These people were already exhausted in the struggle with the people, and even died without reaction.

Yang Xuan looked at Qi Shanliang puzzled and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"When you succeed one day, what these people see today will be called the way others deal with you." Qi Shanliang's voice was quite cold and explained to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan sighed and finally just said, "thank you."

"You'd better take care of yourself first." Qi Shanliang said unhappily. At this time, the blood at the foot of Yang Xuan had flowed into a puddle, which seemed to be broken and scary.

Yang Xuan didn't answer. His face armor wrapped his head. Yang Xuan stood quietly in place. This stop is three hours.

There was no difference between day and night in the ancient land of the dragon soul, so the sky was still the same three hours later, and Yang Xuan had recovered at this time, and his face armor was put away again. Yang Xuan felt his head reluctantly.

"Alas, I lose my hair every time I cross the robbery. It's really annoying." Yang Xuan said with some distress, and Qi Shanliang on one side was relieved to see Yang Xuan wake up.

Unconsciously, Qi Shanliang had an inexplicable trust in Yang Xuan.

"Let's go." Yang Xuan said to Qi Shanliang, and then turned to the deepest part of the ancient land of dragon soul.

There were about 500 people who entered here before. Although it looked a lot, the dragon soul was very broad in ancient times, so I didn't see anyone all the way.

All around are the tombs of the dragon family, carved with stone tablets, which roughly record the life of the dragon. Although digging other people's bones is a bad behavior, and Yang Xuan has some relationship with the dragon family, this land has long been abandoned by the dragon family, so Yang Xuan doesn't have any serious sense of guilt.

Qishanliang constantly rummaged through the soil, dug out the keel and put it in the storage bag. Generally speaking, the most suitable part of the keel for making weapons is the leg bone. Of course, the ribs are also very good.

Yang Xuan looked at Qi Shanliang, took out the leg bones one by one as a comparison, put them away, and couldn't help frowning. After thinking again and again, Yang Xuan finally couldn't help but say, "you're wrong. In fact, the really valuable part of the keel is not its hardest part, but its place full of toughness."

He said, rummaged through the soil, found a rib, handed it to Qi Shanliang and said, "this is the floating rib at the end of all the ribs of the dragon family. It has strong toughness. If it is used as the lining and wrapped with the blade made of thigh bone, the strength of the sword body will be increased by half."

"Is that true?" Qi Shanliang looked at Yang Xuan in surprise, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that there was no problem with what Yang Xuan said. He immediately asked, "will Roga teach you to forge a sword?"

"This is the experience that a blacksmith named Qi Lingfeng told me. Now I just tell him to you. As for whether it is right or not, I don't know." Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said to Qi Shanliang.

Qi Shanliang immediately stood up and asked in surprise, "have you seen Lao Zu? Can you always tell me where he is?"

"Oh? Qi Lingfeng is gone?" This is something Yang Xuan is curious about. He originally thought Qi Lingfeng should have died. After all, the last time they met was more than 100000 years ago. Qi Lingfeng was only the fourth immortal, and his life had been exhausted.