Yang Xuan was really shocked by the sudden attack of the barbarian friars, but after all, the opponent was only the first cultivation in the fourth realm, and perhaps because the cultivation skills were not very clever and the speed was not very fast. Therefore, after the initial consternation, Yang Xuan retreated and easily withdrew from the attack range of the dagger.

Although the cultivation of the barbarian friar is not profound, he has to admit that Yang Xuan is still quite afraid of the bloody dagger that is suspected to be a magic weapon in his hand, so Yang Xuan chose to pull out of the attack range of the dagger.

This was a very reasonable choice, but Yang Xuan never thought that his reaction was cheated by the barbarian friars.

Almost at the moment when Yang Xuan withdrew from the dagger attack range and his body stopped slightly, the dagger in the barbarian Friar's hand suddenly burst into a powerful spiritual fluctuation, and then a blood light rushed to Yang Xuan's chest with a lightning speed. Yang Xuan didn't even have time to distinguish what the blood light was, and instinctively raised his hand to block his chest.

The next second, the extremely amazing blood light collided with Yang Xuan's palm. A faint white halo flashed in Yang Xuan's palm, and the blood light dissipated invisibly without resistance.

You bet right!

Yang Xuan was calm on the surface, but secretly relieved at the bottom of his heart.

The blood color aura burst out too suddenly, and the speed completely exceeded the limit that Yang Xuan could capture. Yang Xuan was not sure whether the blood light was a dagger itself or a pure aura attack. Under the crisis of life and death, Yang Xuan could only choose to block one and block the method of transporting the Yin spirit to accept the yuan hand in front of his chest.

If the blood light was pure aura, Yang Xuan would be safe and sound, but if the blood light was the dagger magic weapon, Yang Xuan would undoubtedly be pierced.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan won the bet.

None of the barbarian friars killed from the dead are easy. We must be more careful in the future!

The sinister cunning and unexpected means of the barbarian friars made Yang Xuan wary and decided to be more careful in the future.

"Huh? Opportunity!"

At this time, Yang Xuan, who had escaped the crisis of life and death, was surprised to find that the cold looking barbarian monk turned his back to him and put away the dagger. It seemed that he thought he was half dead and was unprepared for him. There were all flaws behind him.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Xuan did not hesitate, took out the wooden sword and tried his best to run the spirit power!

Driven by his thoughts, Yang Xuan's Qi wheels accelerated several times more than ordinary people, which was larger than the ordinary fourth realm. I don't know how much spiritual power suddenly burst out. With the blessing of spiritual power, Yang Xuan's fast forward body almost became an illusion, and the other party had no time to respond!

Poof~

With the blessing of powerful spiritual power, the wooden sword easily pierced the chest of the cold looking barbarian friar like cutting tofu. The burning smell of the wooden sword itself directly destroyed the heart of the barbarian friar. Yang Xuan even smelled a faint burning smell.

"Why..."

All this happened so fast that he didn't react until the wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand pierced the barbarian Friar's heart. The barbarian friar turned his head and looked at it with great difficulty. There was still a faint color of satisfaction on his gloomy face. Pride and astonishment were mixed together, which was strange.

Until now, the barbarian friar still couldn't accept the facts in front of him. He stared at Yang Xuan and said in amazement: "you, how can you be all right?"

Of course, Yang Xuan can't have anything to do. He practiced the yin-yang secret method. His spiritual power was several times stronger than that of the friars in the same realm, and Yin Ling Na Yuan hand was the enemy of pure Reiki attack, which was designed to break Reiki. How could the attack of barbarian friars hurt Yang Xuan?

"Die!" Yang Xuan was not stupid enough to reveal his cards to the enemy. He glanced at the stunned barbarian friar. Without hesitation, Yang Xuan took out the wooden sword inserted in his chest.

Bang!

Without the support of the wooden sword, the barbarian friar fell heavily to the ground, and the violent shock accelerated the blood flow of the wound. Soon, the sinister and cunning barbarian friar completely lost his vitality.

"Good! Good!" The barbarian leader looked at the corpse on the ground and at Yang Xuan, who stood with a sword and looked calm, and said gnashing his teeth. All this happened too much. It was almost just a blink of an eye. They had separated life and death. He had no time to stop Yang Xuan.

Obviously, he had an absolute advantage, but he didn't expect that it was just a face-to-face meeting. On his own side, he took the lead in losing a great monk in the fourth territory. It's conceivable that the anger in the heart of the barbarian leader.

"I was going to have a good time, but now there's no need to waste time." The barbarian leader stared at Yang Xuan with murderous eyes and said, "you do it together!"

At the command of the barbarian leader, the remaining ten barbarian friars took a step forward and took out a green brocade flag the size of a palm from their arms.

Yang Xuan tightened his heart, turned back to Yu Qingcheng and Feng Leihu, stared at the barbarian leader's every move, and was on alert.

However, it was surprising that the barbarian leader not only didn't do it in person, but got up and flew out of the encirclement circle, stood far outside the circle, hugged his hands and looked at Yang Xuan with a sneer.

Yang Xuan didn't expect that the barbarian leader with the highest cultivation would stand by and watch. He was stunned for a moment.

But soon, Yang Xuan knew why the barbarian leader quit.

Ten barbarian monks dressed in red tightly surrounded Yang Xuan and Yu Qingcheng. They took out a palm sized green brocade flag from their arms and chanted words to the green brocade flag. The syllables were extremely strange and did not belong to any language Yang Xuan had heard.

Then, the surface of the blue brocade flag launched a faint blue aura. With the emergence of the green aura, the surrounding air suddenly became dry and hot.

Yang Xuan, who has Phoenix blood, is OK, but he is a little chest tightness, but Yu Qingcheng is obviously under great pressure. Fine beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead and his face is full of painful expressions.

The wind Thunder Tiger also began to turn back and forth uneasily, whether it gave a low roar.

"Qingcheng! How are you?" Yang Xuan was shocked.

"No, it's okay." Yu Qingcheng's original crisp and sweet voice was also a little dry. Although he said nothing, the expression of pain on his face was thicker.

Even if Yang Xuan was stupid, he knew that these green brocade flags were by no means ordinary things.

"No, we must rush out before these banners are fully launched!"

Yang Xuan puts Yu Qingcheng on the back of the wind Thunder Tiger, carefully observes the surroundings, and tries to find a breakthrough.

But then he noticed the barbarian leader standing outside the siege with a sneer on his face.

Yang Xuan sighed.

He finally knew why the barbarian leader withdrew from the encirclement.