Chapter 908

"Smelly boy, don't talk big to me. If I hadn't just finished the robbery and had not had time to recover my strength, now your boy would have become a corpse."

Feng Baifan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he didn't dare to come forward and fight Yang Xuan. Although his realm is now a whole realm than Yang Xuan, his state is probably the worst. Now he will die under Yang Xuan's hands.

He said to those who were invited by him, "come on, give it to me. As long as anyone can kill Yang Xuan, I'll share the things with him."

In fact, even if Feng Baifan didn't say this, others were already killing Yang Xuan. The reason is very simple, because the sentence that Yang Xuan said just now that everyone is very weak is tantamount to provoking everyone present.

Even if Yang Xuan wasn't afraid of anyone here, he still didn't dare to trust him when he saw dozens of people in the sixth territory rushing towards him. Yang Xuan's sole slipped, turned and ran away.

"Little rabbit, stop for me. Don't run if you have the ability. See if Grandpa wants to tear you alive today." Angry voices rang out from the crowd, followed by a similar sound.

Yang Xuan suddenly stopped, blinked at the man who had just shouted and said, "really? I'm standing here. Come and tear me alive."

"Well, you have seed." When the man saw that Yang Xuan really stopped, he couldn't help being angry, but he was afraid of Yang Xuan's plot, so he threw his strongest move at Yang Xuan.

But Yang Xuan waved his long sword, and a huge golden sword flew towards the crowd.

In fact, when Yang Xuan turned and ran away just now, he was accumulating strength in the dark.

Originally, although this broken sword style is the most powerful sword technique mastered by Yang Xuan, its disadvantage is that it takes a long time to accumulate power and the attack speed is not very fast, so it is generally useless.

But now, there are dozens of people in front of Yang Xuan. There is no need to worry about missing. So when preparing to escape, Yang Xuan thought of this move at the first time.

The sudden huge sword Qi caught everyone a little unprepared. Although they also threw out the powerful moves they had mastered to Yang Xuan, they were nothing more than some middle-grade martial arts, so the power can only be regarded as general, which is much worse than the broken sword style. Therefore, after their moves collided with the huge sword Qi of the broken sword style, they immediately disappeared on the spot.

Although the sword Qi consumed half of its power, the other half was enough for him to rush into the crowd.

But the crowd could not dodge for a moment. Unexpectedly, several people were injured under the sword Qi.

"Come on, I'll wait for you here." Yang Xuan smiled and continued. With that, he also looked at the wind white sail that was still preparing to breathe back in the distance and said, "elder Feng, don't you want to fight me? It seems that these people you found can't do it."

"Hehe, young people don't always like to talk big. Be careful to flash your tongue." Feng Baifan smiled coldly, and a wisp of murderous gas flashed through his eyes. The young man first killed his son, and now he provoked him like this, which made him unbearable.

He took out a turquoise pill from the storage bag. After a touch of flesh pain flashed from the bottom of his eyes, he bit his teeth and threw it into his mouth.

When Yang Xuan saw the pill, he couldn't help twitching in the corners of his mouth. Although he was not very proficient in the pill, Yang Xuan recognized what the pill was.

Because at the red bat auction not long ago, a group of 12 pills of this pill were auctioned.

The pill is called guilingdan. It is one of the most precious pills among the five products. Although the refining difficulty is in the five products, the precious degree is almost the same as that of some six products.

The greatest effect of this elixir is that friars of any strength can recover half of their spiritual power as quickly as possible after taking this elixir, and then they can continue to recover the other half of their spiritual power no matter what state they are in.

According to the price sold at the auction house, the value of this pill is about 50000.

It seems that the old boy Feng Baifan really killed Yang Xuan. He swallowed the pill without hesitation, and the fluctuation of his spiritual power became stronger again.

"Hehe, boy, I hope you don't live up to my expectations. It makes me feel that this pill worth 50000 spirit stones has lost its use." Feng Baifan smiled ferociously, and then the huge thunder wings behind him waved and flew towards Yang Xuan.

"Breaking swordsmanship." Yang Xuan's eyes were cold and the black dragon horn waved again.

This time, what flew out of the sword tip was an extremely powerful sword Qi. Different from the previous sword Qi, although the front of the sword Qi was very sharp, the rear looked extremely narrow and long. Suddenly, it looked more like a long needle.

Under the wings of the wind white sail, the water cut-off sword appeared in his hand. The wind blade wound around the sword and collided with the sword Qi waved by Yang Xuan. Although the penetrating power of the broken sword is very strong, however, Feng Baifan's strength has come to the seventh realm at this time, which is very different from that before, so even Yang Xuan is helpless.

"Master Xingyun, can you help me solve it?" Yang Xuan hurried to call Xingyun in his heart, but Xingyun slowly said to Yang Xuan: "no, although I want to kill him is almost a matter of waving, but my body can't support me to mobilize such a powerful spiritual power."

"All right." Yang Xuan said helplessly. It seems that his biggest card can't be used for a while. When Yang Xuan plans to find another way, Xingyun continued to speak: "although it can't help you solve it, it's still very simple for me to help you trap him."

"Day, you didn't say earlier." Yang Xuan, who was going to use Yang Ling to break yuan's hand and Feng Baifan to fight, couldn't help but burst a foul word and took back the working spirit.

At the same time, Feng Baifan on the other side suddenly felt that he seemed to be stared at by something. Then, the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly gathered around the wind white sail and trapped him,.

"My strength now can only play less than one tenth of my heyday. I should be able to trap him for three minutes. After three minutes, my prohibition will disappear."

The voice of Xingyun rang in Yang Xuan's mind again. Yang Xuan nodded and grinned: "three minutes? It's enough."

"Damn it, what did you do? Why can't I move?" Feng Baifan roared at Yang Xuan. Under the prohibition of a venerable, he naturally couldn't escape.

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and the black dragon corner in his hand had been waved.

He looked at those people behind Feng Baifan who were invited by him to be reinforcements.