Chapter 100

The light yellow film was broken, followed by a yellow flow of spiritual power. It was stirred wildly in this area, and large green leaves fell off from this towering tree and floated in the air.

"You're good."

A cold voice came from the opposite side, with a sense of death.

Yang Xuan didn't have time to react. He just felt a dark shadow in front of him and was punched in the abdomen.

A red spirit force came out from behind him and escaped into the air. His body also flew straight out and hit the trunk of the big tree. The whole person fell into it, and wood chips fell from time to time.

At this time, he only felt a chaos in his brain. The convulsive pain from his abdomen twisted the facial features on his face. Then, his throat was sweet and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

"The talisman I finally got was wasted by you. Do you know how valuable it is?"

The man in black came slowly with a machete in his hand.

"Ha... Ha ha..."

Yang Xuan tried to ease the pain, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile.

His desperate strike just now, coupled with the other party's unprepared, although he can't kill with one shot, he may also be able to seriously hurt him. However, he didn't expect that this man had such a quick protective means.

His right hand, which was embedded in the tree, shook and then took it out.

The fist of the man in black just coerced a lot of spiritual power. At the moment, it is still rioting in his body, which makes the spiritual power around him difficult to operate at this moment.

"Do you still want to struggle?"

The man in black sneered, raised the machete in his hand immediately, and suddenly cut it to Yang Xuan's right hand with the immortal sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp crash began.

The machete did not fall, but was shot out and fell towards the ground.

"Who!"

The man in black shouted angrily, and the red spiritual power in his body surged out and wrapped his hands. At the same time, a light flashed. In front of him, a mirror the size of a human face hung up and down quietly.

The frame of the mirror seems to be made of metal, giving people a cold and heavy feeling. On the mirror, there are colorful lights flowing in it, unpredictable.

Although the man in black was drinking hard, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"So fast, at least in the same realm as me, or even higher!"

He said secretly in his heart and kept looking around. The brilliance on the mirror was moving faster and faster. With his eyes, the mirror was also rotating.

In the distance, several sounds suddenly sounded.

The man in black was surprised and was about to make a move, but he soon stopped.

The other four arrived.

"Boss."

The four fell on the branch at the same time, bowed and saluted, and then looked at Yang Xuan embedded in the tree.

"Don't worry about that guy. After being hit by me, he can't turn over any waves now. Be careful. There are others around here."

"What?"

As soon as this remark came out, several people were suddenly surprised and hurriedly looked around.

Since they entered this mountain for so many days, they have never seen any human shadow, let alone human shadow. Even larger beasts are rarely seen.

Now when I came to such a place, I suddenly said that someone was shocked.

Among the large empty trees, the breeze blew slightly, occasionally shaking some branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.

Several people stared at the spot for a long time, and all looked tense.

On a very distant mountain peak that they had not noticed, a little black leopard clubbed there quietly, with two slender tails bent upward and swaying, and the white flame on it flickered bright and dark, some dying.

"No, according to the time, it should be almost now. Do you want me to scare those guys again?"

The little black leopard's eyes showed a color of doubt. One claw was constantly pulling on the ground, looking very impatient.

"Boss, is there really anyone here?"

A man looked around the silence and couldn't help asking.

The man in black who was the leader looked over, his eyes full of dignity.

"Do you think I need to use the wind Xuan mirror to deal with a useless boy? When I was going to cut off the boy's hand just now, something attacked me. It was too fast to see clearly. I think I must be an expert."

"But... This..."

The questioner couldn't help muttering, but he didn't answer back. After glancing at Yang Xuan, he continued to observe around.

Several people's energies were all around, but at this time, Yang Xuan's head was slowly raised.

The color of slow death and pain on his face, the skin all over his body began to turn red gradually, like charcoal, and there were wisps of white fog on his head.

"So... So hot..."

He murmured faintly, his body was like a fire, all the blood boiled, and his heart beat fast at nearly twice the speed, as if he were leaving his body.

Under this high temperature, Yang Xuan's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the scene in front of him became a fiery red. There was always a feeling that he was about to faint.

But as soon as this feeling was about to appear, there would be a clear flow in his body, which rushed into his mind and pulled him back from the edge of syncope, always in a semi awake state.

The burning feeling became stronger and stronger, which made him groan in pain. With one mouth and another white gas rising, even the trunk embedded behind him sent out bursts of burnt meaning.

As for his clothes, they were full of holes and tattered.

Such a movement was found by several people in black who were observing around.

The person in charge jumped and immediately passed several people in the middle and fell in front of Yang Xuan.

"What's the matter with this guy?"

He frowned tightly, flashed a wisp of red light on his fingertips, and then directly pointed to the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

Although he wanted to kill Yang Xuan directly, the order from the top was to take him back alive. It doesn't matter if he lacks arms and legs. If someone dies, he can't live better.

"Did I use too much force before? It should not be. Even if I really used too much force, it shouldn't cause this situation!"

His eyes were puzzled. After his fingertips fell on Yang Xuan's eyebrows, he was ready to feel it.

Yang Xuan's body surface has completely turned red, and his face is completely distorted. Even his eyes are bloody.

As soon as the fingers of the man in black touched the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows, the red color seemed to find a vent, rushed straight over and spread rapidly along the man in black's arm.

"What's going on!"

The man in black was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand away.

His hands, now also turned red, and a penetrating pain immediately hit his mind.