Chapter 837

"Get down on your knees."

Rulei's voice sounded from Yang Xuan's mouth. Then, a powerful breath came out of Yang Xuan's body and enveloped the people around. The bodies of other monks around could not help but stagnate, but they soon slowed down. However, the wolf who rushed towards Yang Xuan was not so lucky. The breath like a mountain emanated from Yang Xuan and pressed on the wolf, making him fall to the ground from the air.

Not only that, although Yang Xuan's powerful momentum has converged, other wolves have become a little unnatural under Yang Xuan's momentum.

Just then, there was a sudden exclamation in the crowd.

It turned out that he was a monk whose strength was only the peak of the fourth realm. Originally, the gap between him and the wolves was not big, so it was always difficult to deal with these wolves. But with his fairly good body and sword skills, he can cope. But just now Yang Xuan's momentum radiated, which made the wolves around feel a little uncomfortable, so the attack frequency slowed down. At this time, the friar didn't react for a moment. He stepped on the pool of blood on the ground and fell to the ground with a stroke. When the wolves around saw that their opponents who had been struggling to attack showed huge flaws at this time, they were very happy and rushed towards him without saying a word.

Just then, they suddenly felt that the breath that had been pressing on them suddenly became stronger.

"Only livestock, but also delusions of killers." Yang Xuan was glowing with red light, and the hot air came out of him and floated towards the wolves. Seeing Yang Xuan's appearance, the wolves hesitated and began to retreat slowly.

But Yang Xuan won't give them another chance. The black dragon horn falls into his hands. With the blessing of this magic weapon, he gets rid of it in the form of rain sword. The sword Qi flew out of his sword tip and easily tore thousands of prairie wolves in front of him to pieces.

Among the crowd, seeing the scene of Yang Xuan's hand, a monk was surprised. What surprised them was not the power of Yang Xuan's sword. Although the strength of this move was really strong, if they could reach the sixth realm, their strength would be no less. However, after Yang Xuan just came out of the sword, the people saw it clearly. Yang Xuan's face was not red and breathless. The sword just now seemed to him as easy as drinking water and eating.

But Yang Xuan didn't know what they were thinking. He squatted down and stretched out a hand to the man who fell to the ground and said, "how's it going, is it all right?"

"It's all right. It's just a scratch." The man lowered his head in shame and was embarrassed to see Yang Xuan. Li Qing's purpose of leading the people to fight is, of course, to show Yang Xuan their strength. So with this idea, he was a little arrogant just now. It is precisely because he has been fighting at the limit state, so his spirit has been tight. That's what happened just now.

After Yang Xuan changed his skills to the three Yuan pure formula, a spiritual power came out of his hand and wrapped the man. The Sanyuan Qingjing Jue skill is the most decent one. Although Zhongzheng Chunhe does not have the magical effect of renewing bone and generating muscle, he still has a certain therapeutic effect on such trauma as abrasion. The man was wrapped by Yang Xuan's spiritual power. He only felt cool. Then he found that his wounds had healed.

"Be careful. You'll be miserable next time if I don't have time to save you." Yang Xuan patted the man on the shoulder and said softly. Then he turned and left. The man looked at Yang Xuan's back and couldn't help being a little dull.

After Yang Xuan disappeared in his sight, he suddenly went crazy, rushed into the wolves with his weapon - a long knife, and began to chop at the wolves.

Under the disdainful efforts of everyone, the number of wolves gradually decreased from 10000. Eight thousand, five thousand, three thousand, one thousand.

When the sun rises in the East, the life of the penultimate wolf is ended in yunyin's hands. Everyone gasped, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. It took two hours to annihilate the more than 10000 prairie wolves. At the beginning, the speed of killing prairie wolves could be maintained at 100 per minute, but after half an hour, the speed of the people began to slow down gradually.

"Pop pop." Yang Xuan came over from behind the crowd and applauded them.

"Awesome, awesome." Yang Xuan looked at the people with praise. Although the speed of killing was not fast, the victory was clean and neat. Almost everyone used their own means. Yang Xuan admitted that even if he did it himself, he could not do it better.

Last night, the wolf who wanted to attack Yang Xuan was lying at Xiaobai's feet and seemed very obedient. Since he was crushed by Yang Xuan's momentum last night, it seems that he has become very suspicious of life. Then when he wanted to provoke Xiaobai, he was knocked down by Xiaobai, so he resolutely chose to surrender.

Now it has a glorious identity, white girl's pet and mount. Yang Xuan immediately felt a black line in his brain. Why are Xiaobai and Yu Qingcheng so similar in character, and even their hobbies and aesthetics are the same. When he went to the Xuanmen pass with Yu Qingcheng, Yang Xuan saw Yu Qingcheng catch a wind Thunder Tiger as a mount. This time, although Xiaobai caught a wolf, it looked very tall and powerful. But what Yang Xuan couldn't stand was that the prairie wolf was dark, not the silver gray he imagined.

But since Xiaobai likes it, Yang Xuan can't say anything more. After destroying all the prairie wolves, Yang Xuan took out a bottle of elixir to restore physical and spiritual strength and gave each one. They swallowed the pill and immediately began to cross legged meditation.

About an hour later, their strength had almost recovered, and they began to clean up the battlefield. It doesn't take long to clean the battlefield. These people seem to be old hands in this kind of thing. After asking, Yang Xuan knew that in addition to the salary given by the state, they would also earn some extra money by themselves, so they have been familiar with this kind of thing for a long time.

After picking up a series of trophies such as the fur, muscles and bones of the wolves and the beast pill, the people began to set off towards the place where the flower plain was located.

The next foothold for everyone is the core place in the flower plain, that is, the black water flag in the hinterland of the flower plain.