Chapter 997

"Oh? Break your array?" Yang Xuan suddenly had an impulse to laugh. He was just curious about the operation mechanism of this array when he first started this array, so he was not in a hurry to break it. But now he probably knows what's going on with this array, so there's no need to keep it.

A drop of blood appeared on Yang Xuan's fingertips and then dropped on the ground.

When Yang Xuan was still in the state of Wei, his strength was just the fourth territory, so he needed blood essence to crack the array. But now, with the improvement of his strength, even ordinary blood is enough to break arrays like this cloud sky sword array.

Outside the array, green bamboo didn't even notice what Yang Xuan did, but found that the sword array had lost his control.

Then, in the uncontrollable sword array, the spiritual power scattered outward. Although it did not disappear between heaven and earth, it could not unite as before.

"This..." green bamboo was surprised. If Yang Xuan broke this array with brute force, he wouldn't be so surprised. But now, he doesn't even know what Yang Xuan did. This array disappeared by itself, which surprised him.

The scattered power still stays in the air. Green bamboo tries to control these spiritual powers again and gather them together. However, these psychic powers no longer belong to them. Under the action of the blood of the Phoenix, the breath left by others in the psychic powers has long been erased.

"Do you want to continue playing?" Yang Xuan looked at green bamboo and Yunlong, who was stupid not far away. Seeing that they didn't respond again, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Go, Qingcheng." Yang Xuan came to Yu Qingcheng and took his hand and walked in the direction he came. Yu Qingcheng looked at the others like a thief, lowered his head and leaned his head against Yang Xuan's shoulder.

Yang Xuan looked at Yu Qingcheng's shy appearance and couldn't help showing a spoiled smile.

But just then, Yunlong's voice suddenly rang: "stop, don't go, did I tell you to leave?"

When Yang Xuan heard the sound, he stopped and turned around, frowned and looked at Yunlong. Not only Yang Xuan, but almost everyone around gathered their eyes on Yunlong. Yunlong didn't care. Others looked at him, pointed to Yang Xuan's nose and said, "Yu Qingcheng is mine. I won't let you take it away."

"Oh? It's up to you?" Yang Xuan smiled disdainfully. Yang Xuan has always respected people as aboveboard as green bamboo, but he won't give half a thin face to villains like Shang Yunlong. Although he knew that Yunlong's position in yuntianzong must be unusual, for Yang Xuan, it was just a walk away. Even if it is to take Yu Qingcheng to leave together, it is not difficult for Yang Xuan.

Yunlong was about to say something when Yu Qingcheng suddenly interrupted him and said, "elder martial brother Yunlong, I understand your heart. Thank you for what you have done during this time, but my heart has long been Yang Xuan's and will never change. Therefore, please don't pester me any more."

"What are you talking about?" Yunlong suddenly roared, his nose was thick, and his eyes were red. Perhaps it was because he was too angry, his neck was red and his veins burst.

"Qingcheng also said, let you stop disturbing him. Can't you understand people?" Yang Xuan glanced at Yunlong and said to him.

But Yunlong roared at Yang Xuan and said, "shut up. You are a local steamed stuffed bun from the countryside. You have no sect and power. What qualifications do you have to rob women with me."

"Unreasonable." Yang Xuan saw Yunlong's appearance and knew that he was going to mess around, so he stopped talking and turned around to leave.

But they just took two steps. Yang Xuan suddenly felt that something behind him was approaching rapidly towards him. Among the crowd watching the excitement around, there was also a burst of exclamation.

Yang Xuan subconsciously turned and raised his hand, and felt a sharp pain in his arm. It turned out that Yunlong was holding a long knife in his hand and cleaved towards himself.

Yang Xuan took off his sleeve and there was a fresh wound on his forearm. The wound is at least as long as two fingers. The skin and flesh are rolling up and bleeding constantly.

"Hey, hey, I want you to die." Seeing Yang Xuan's hand, Yunlong showed a ferocious smile, and the long knife in his hand was raised again.

"Are you okay?" Yu Qingcheng was startled when he saw the wound on Yang Xuan's arm. He quickly pulled up Yang Xuan's arm and asked.

Yang Xuan shook his hand, sealed the blood vessels at the wound with his spiritual power, stopped the bleeding, and kicked heavily on Yunlong's belly.

But then, his face suddenly changed. He felt that his foot seemed to be kicked on something hard. After Yunlong was kicked by himself, he just stepped back two steps and stabilized his body. The long knife in his hand fell towards Yang Xuan's head, bringing a burst of wind.

"Die." Yang xuanleng drank, and the black dragon sword came out of its sheath in an instant. First, it blocked the long knife in Yunlong's hand, and then a sword stabbed Yunlong's throat.

"No." Not far away, someone shouted, but it was over. The speed of Yang Xuan's sword was as fast as lightning, and the tip of the sword had fallen on the throat of Yunlong.

But at this time, Yunlong suddenly took a strange step back, leaving Yang Xuan's sword empty. The long knife in his hand also changed into a sweep. The blade target was Yang Xuan's face.

Yang Xuan withdrew his sword back to defense and collided with Yunlong's long knife. At this time, Yang Xuan found that Yunlong, who should have been inferior in strength and strength, did not know when his strength had become much stronger. When he went down with all his strength, he could only compete with Yunlong, not an overwhelming victory.

Yang Xuan was surprised by this discovery. After looking at Yunlong, he found that his breath seemed to have changed.

This change was familiar, but Yang Xuan couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. However, it's true that Yunlong's breath has become stronger, which makes Yang Xuan have to deal with the enemy seriously. In addition, he just got a knife in the case of a sneak attack. For a moment, he looks very embarrassed.

The long knife in Yunlong's hand chopped at Yang Xuan again, which made Yang Xuan feel a headache. It can be seen from the way Yunlong used his sabre. He knew nothing about the weapon of long sabre. He only knew that he had no brain to chop, but there was still Yu Qingcheng around Yang Xuan. Moreover, the spiritual power of the three yuan clean formula in Yang Xuan's body had been exhausted, and he was about to lose the array.