Chapter 512

No one who can cultivate to the fourth realm is a fool. Seeing Yang Xuan's confident and fearless attitude, chalhan finally felt that something was wrong and felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Disturbed, chalhan stopped talking nonsense, flashed a strong spiritual power fluctuation, and directly lost the spiritual power in his body to the small black flag.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the triangular spirit beast on the front of the black small flag began to emit a light blood color aura. The triangular spirit beast constructed from simple blood color lines gradually became plump. Filled with the blood color aura, it seemed to have a flesh and blood entity, lifelike.

On the back of the small black flag, the complaining spirits oppressed by the spiritual power showed a color of pain one after another. They grew up and issued a silent cry.

The next second, the silent wail turned into a real shock wave and rushed straight towards Yang Xuan.

"Boy, die!" Charhan saw Yang Xuan standing in the same place without feeling it. He was hit by the front of the shock wave and showed a happy look on his face.

The full name of the small black flag on his hand is the blame spirit flag, which he got from a dead barbarian friar. Together with the blame spirit flag, there is a secret technique called fierce divine skill. When the two are used together, even friars in the fourth realm will be temporarily absent-minded when they are out of defense, not to mention Yang Xuan's only accomplishments in the third realm.

The cultivation of the third realm is directly impacted by the hatred spirit flag and fierce divine skill, and the only result is mental collapse and complete death.

Dead!

The angry spirit flag in his hand was bloodstained and the spirit light converged slightly. Chalhan took back the spirit power injected into the flag and stood in place with a proud grin on his face, waiting for Yang Xuan to be completely turned into an idiot.

However

The deadly terror shock wave really hit Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan didn't show any unusual performance, and didn't even blink.

"How is this possible?" Charles Han opened his eyes wide and couldn't accept the result at all.

"Nothing is impossible. Since the moment you use the mourning flag, the result has been doomed." Yang Xuan saw Charhan's shocked appearance and smiled calmly.

Friars with guardian spirit have excellent spiritual resistance. Moreover, Yang Xuan's guardian spirit is a monster who has lived for unknown years.

If an incomplete spell and incomplete secret skill used by a fourth boundary friar can hurt himself, it will really make people laugh.

"Well, if there are no other cards, you can..." halfway through, Yang Xuan seemed to suddenly think of something and changed his mind: "no, you can't die yet. I have a few questions to ask you."

"Dead? Are you kidding? How could I die here!" After listening to Yang Xuan's words, chalhan's expression suddenly became excited, and his light flashed again.

This time, however, what flashed on Charhan was not the pale white light possessed by ordinary monks, but a faint black that was jealous and gloomy and almost invisible to the naked eye.

The moment this black aura appeared, the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, and even the sun became dim.

"This is..." seeing the aura on chalhan, Yang Xuan widened his eyes and said, "ghost repair!"

"How could it be? Ghost Xiu is also a Terran. How could he collude with the barbarians!" Yang Xuan's face was incredible.

The skill of ghost cultivation is not only strange and unpredictable, but also has some obvious characteristics. Black aura and gloomy atmosphere are one of the symbolic characteristics of ghost cultivation.

But although the skill of ghost cultivation is strange, in the final analysis, it is still a member of the human race, and the human race has always been at odds with the barbarians. No matter which side wins, the loser will instantly fall into hell, and even the whole race may become slaves.

This is not alarmist.

The Terran and barbarian warriors have been fighting for many years. Over the years, there have been constant wars between the two races. I don't know how many barbarian friars died in the war, and how much land has been turned into scorched earth by the iron hooves of the two races.

Between the Terrans and barbarians, there has long been an irreconcilable blood feud, and there is no possibility of compromise.

As a member of the human race, ghost Xiu can't and has no reason to collude with the barbarians.

But now, Yang Xuan saw the skill of ghost cultivation from the barbarian friars.

"Huh? No!" After being surprised, Yang Xuan, who was barely calm, found that the aura on chalhan was strange.

This wisp of black aura was not emitted from chalhan's body. On the contrary, after chalhan's spiritual power was injected into the blame spirit flag, the essence of spiritual power changed wonderfully under the action of the blame spirit flag and became a spiritual power similar to ghost cultivation.

This kind of spiritual power can urge the mourning flag more efficiently.

It turned out that it was just a vision caused by a magic instrument. Charhan didn't learn the skill of ghost cultivation.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan was secretly relieved, but then a doubt rose in his heart.

"Why did the magic weapon of ghost cultivation appear in the hands of barbarian friars?"

The silk doubt flashed away. Soon, Yang Xuan left it behind.

Because at the urging of Charhan at any cost, the black light on the surface of the complaining spirit flag is becoming more and more prosperous, and the triangular monster on the front of the complaining spirit flag is like living. It swims around along the surface of the small flag. Every time it swims around, the black light on the surface of the small flag is rich.

Finally, when the black aura was strong to the extreme, chalhan suddenly threw the small flag, and a real blood monster with a strong black aura attacked Yang Xuan!

Under the attack, a cunning color flashed in chalhan's eyes. He didn't even look at the result of the attack. A faint aura flashed under his feet and wanted to run away directly.

Charhan is not a fool. From Yang Xuan's understatement, he knew that Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to him at all, and the previous attack defeat proved Charhan's guess.

Since he couldn't fight, chalhan certainly chose to run away.

After all, only alive, there will be more possibilities in the future.

He's a shrewd chalhan.

Unfortunately, the reality is always cruel.

As soon as chalhan took his step, he was hit hard on his back.

"Poof ~" out of guard, chalhan suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

"You, you, you..." after falling to the ground, chalhan struggled to get up several times, but found that his body seemed not to belong to himself, and he couldn't move at all, and his spiritual power was hit hard as never before. Even his Qi chakra was a little unstable, and there were faint signs of collapse.

One punch, just one punch, Yang Xuan of the third territory completely defeated the great monk chalhan of the fourth territory!