The rising sun shrugged:

"It doesn't matter. Each has his own pursuit. He probably wants to find the Phoenix skull earlier than me. Unfortunately, he may be destined to be disappointed."

Through "little fatalism", Yang Xu has faintly felt the whereabouts of the skull he is looking for.

The direction that Chiyu goes is just opposite to the position of the Phoenix skull.

"And you, do you want to separate from me?"

Yangxu asked long Xuan with a smile.

Long Xuan immediately glared at him:

"You still have a lot of secrets to tell me. When will you tell me everything I've experienced with you in the past, and I'll consider whether to leave."

She is very persistent.

Want to get back the sealed memory.

Yang Xu sighed:

"Why are you so stubborn? Sealing that memory may not be a good thing for you."

"But that's not the real me. I want to make my own choice, not escape!"

Long Xuan said decisively.

"Well, well, just follow if you like."

He looked in the direction of the skull:

"I feel a strong energy wave over there. Go and have a look."

"Good!"

Long Xuan followed immediately.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion of energy.

Long Xuan frowned slightly:

"This energy wave is a little familiar. I really want to meet it once before..."

Her voice did not fall.

Yangxu, the whole person, has turned into a light and rushed out:

"You want to die!"

What appeared in front of him was the scene of Huang Zhentian, scarred and bloodstained, besieged by more than a dozen strong men.

The dozen strong men, all hired by the crane family, are sneering and threatening Huang Zhentian:

"Tell the whereabouts of Yangxu's little bastard. We can give you a good time!"

"Yes, tell us where Yangxu is, and we can let you die happily!"

"If you want to escape under our hands, you are not qualified!"

These dozen practitioners are all hired by the crane family.

This is an assassination plan for Yang Xu.

I don't know.

Once you enter the realm of God.

Let them look around.

I can't touch the shadow of Yangxu.

Huang Zhentian was unlucky. First, she was seriously injured by the strong man Chen Wuji.

I met these strong people again.

If it's two or three.

Huang Zhentian can also deal with and escape.

But suddenly a dozen practitioners joined hands to attack.

Seriously injured, he can no longer support.

But.

Even so, he did not reveal the slightest information about Yang Xu.

It made all these practitioners kill.

Seeing that they are about to kill Huang.

At this point.

A cold voice suddenly sounded:

"People who want to kill my Phoenix family? I think you are tired of living!"

Brush and pull.

Yang Xuyi's face was expressionless, and his cold eyes swept over a dozen practitioners, as if looking at corpses.

These people employed by the crane clan are not surprised but happy to see Yang Xu appear:

"Hahaha, there's no place to look for broken iron shoes. It takes no time to come! I didn't expect Yangxu to come to the door by yourself! You... Pooh!"

The monk didn't finish his words. There were two more holes in his head.

It was directly penetrated by the Longinus ghost gun.

Hiss!

His body, all kinds of essence, blood, including soul, etc.

It was absorbed by Longinus's magic gun in an instant.

The bodies turned into a withered human skin.

More than a dozen other practitioners were stunned.

"You take him to the side to heal."

Yangxu's voice told Longxuan faintly.

The murderous eyes locked all practitioners:

"Did the crane clan send you to deal with me? Just right, I need some nourishment to cultivate lifeless old slaves. Although your qualifications are poor, they are... Better than nothing."

Yang Xu looked at the eyes of these practitioners as if he were looking at a pile of fertilizer for raising flowers.

"Brothers, Yang Xu is only one person no matter how powerful he is! We are so strong that we can succeed together!"

A monk tried to cheer the crowd up and cheer them up.

Pooh!

Two gun tips pierced his heart.

Langjinus's dark magic gun flashed a faint blood light and brushed it.

The man was sucked dry and turned into a human skin.

"This... This..."

"What evil weapon is this? How can it be so terrible?"

All the other practitioners felt a chill.

You know.

They have the lowest accomplishments and are the strong ones of nirvana for six times.

Each one was carefully selected by the crane family.

But I didn't expect it.

Even Yang Xu couldn't take a move.

"Yang Xu is too strong to be an enemy. Get out first and then think about the long term!"

The practitioners winked at each other.

Trying to escape.

"In the long run? I'm afraid you won't have the chance."

Yang Xu sneered and waved his big hand:

Chess board!

Buzz!

Heaven and earth change color.

On the ground, it seems that a magical Dharma array rises.

A crisscross of supernatural light appeared on the ground.

All practitioners felt as if they were standing on a chessboard.

Thick fog rose in all directions.

With the emergence of several figures.

The practitioners were shocked to find that:

I was surrounded.

Every direction is guarded by a strong figure.

They can't escape.

"There's no one here! Go from here!"

A practitioner chooses a direction, spreads the strongest speed and sprints out.

Boom!

A bright tripod suddenly appeared.

Pulled him back at once.

The towering figure of the overlord of Chu shows itself:

"This road is impassable."

"There's no one here. Run from here!"

A practitioner found another direction.

Buzz!

A blue divine feather appeared, with only one brush:

Boom!

The practitioner was brushed back to the distance.

Taoist Kong Xuan, dressed in a green Taoist robe, shook his head lightly:

"There's no way."

In all other directions, all practitioners tried again, and they were beaten back one by one.

There was despair on their faces:

"There's a dead man on both sides. Fight with this boy!"

Their faces showed a ferocious murderous look.

"Fight with me? I'm afraid you're not qualified."

Yangxu smiled coldly.

Brush.

The figure suddenly disappeared.

When it appears again, Pooh!

Longinus' dark magic gun easily pierced a practitioner's chest.

Holding a magic gun, Yang Xushan picked up the practitioner's body in mid air.

Brush and pull.

After all the essence is absorbed, Yang Xu is like a ghost and disappears again.

Pooh!

Another monk was pierced by a magic gun.

In the surprised eyes of long Xuan and Huang Zhentian.

The sun was shining for several hours.

All practitioners were killed and sucked into a human skin.

[Ding!]

[congratulations to the player, the divine and demon servant, the lifeless old slave, has been successfully strengthened, and the combat power is + 5 million points!]

Through the longjinus ghost gun, Yangxu harvested a large amount of residual soul energy.

Magic minions have been greatly strengthened.