Standing in the sky, Yang Xuan looked down at the ground.

As described on the map, Huolong Valley is a huge circle surrounded by a circle of hills. This is the hinterland of Qingfeng mountains, surrounded by lush forests.

Staring closely at the distance in the air, Yang Xuan saw that the surrounding scene was changing. It seemed that he had really got out of the dreamland. What surprised Yang Xuan was that there was still no sign of living creatures here. All he could see was the boundless forest sea.

"Let's go down and have a look." Yang Xuan thought and said to Xiaobai. He has started the heavenly eye, but he still hasn't found a clue. If he still hasn't found it on the ground, he can only leave first.

They fell slowly from the air. The grass on the ground was very soft. Standing in the woods, they could hear the sound of streams in the distance. It would be a good choice to live in seclusion here.

Yang Xuan looked at the map in his hand and decided to continue his exploration to the north. It is very close to the center of Huolong Valley, and Yang Xuan in the South has seen it carefully. There is nothing strange.

However, Yang Xuan had just walked out two steps when he suddenly heard a broken sound behind him. The sound was so clear that Yang Xuan's pores suddenly contracted and his hair began to rise. The black dragon horn fell into his hands for the first time. As soon as Yang Xuan turned around, he met the place where the sound of breaking the air came by listening to his body and position.

It was a trident with an ordinary iron bar at the back, but the sharp cold light was shining on the tip of the front Trident. It is conceivable that if Yang Xuan had been inserted by this just now, he would have been pierced into his heart without any precaution.

This made a cold flash in Yang Xuan's eyes. Although he hadn't seen the master of this Trident, it was obvious that the other party was not good. Moreover, Yang Xuan's divine sense has always shrouded around him. The other party can make a shot without his own awareness. Obviously, his strength is not low.

When Yang Xuan looked around warily, a white shadow fell from the crown of a big tree behind him and rushed to Yang Xuan.

"Those who invade the beast spirit sect will be killed without amnesty." The voice was murderous and came to Yang Xuan with the figure. At this time, Yang Xuan saw clearly the appearance of the white figure. It was a man dressed in coarse cloth, with neat short hair and a white stick in his hand. The stick was cleaving down at the front door of Yang Xuan, bringing a burst of wind.

Hearing the man's words, Yang Xuan immediately understood that he and he should have misunderstood. But the other party was so fierce that Yang Xuan didn't even have a chance to explain.

In desperation, Yang Xuan had to meet up with the black dragon angle, and pulled Xiaobai aside for the first time to prevent her from being involved in the battle between the two.

The black dragon horn collided with the stick and splashed a burst of sparks. Take a closer look at the wooden stick in the white man's hand, which is densely covered with inscriptions. With more and more knowledge of Yang Xuan, he also knows that the inscription on the wooden stick is the array engraved on it. Different arrays have different functions, but the wooden stick that can be engraved with the array must not be an ordinary weapon.

The man in white collided with Yang Xuan. The wooden stick in his hand shook very quickly, which made Yang Xuan's black dragon angle slide away. Then, a section of the wooden stick poked Yang Xuan's chest.

Yang Xuan hurried back again and again. The black dragon horn in his hand withdrew, and Kaman blocked the blow.

"Taoist friend, I think you may have misunderstood. I'm not an intruder. I just happened to pass by here, and I don't know you don't allow outsiders to enter here. If there is any offense, I'll leave now." Finally, there was a gap. Yang Xuan quickly explained to the man in white.

But the man in white just smiled coldly and said, "don't defend the cunning villain. Now that you have come here, you are ready to die. If you want to harm the beast spirit sect, you should step on my body first." He said, another stick swept across Yang Xuan's throat. There was a strong wind in the front of the long staff, which made Yang Xuan feel a tingle.

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly cooled down. Of course, he knew he was in a terrible place, but the other party didn't leave any room for explanation, and he looked like either you or me, so Yang Xuan had to fight him.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the black dragon horn turned out a sword flower in his hand. The three Yuan pure formula worked. With a burst of coolness coming into his mind, Yang Xuan also became calm.

"Do you really want to fight? Come on, and let me see what you can do." The man in white noticed the change of Yang Xuan's breath and sneered. He had no fear at all. The stick in his hand turned and collided with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was suddenly helpless. Although he knew that the man in white misunderstood his meaning, he didn't explain much. It's no use explaining to such people. If you really want to make it clear, you should win him first.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan no longer kept his hand. The seven star sword formula ran and locked the man in white in a moment.

When the two fought together, the scene became chaotic. For a moment, the staff strength flew everywhere, and the sword Qi scattered everywhere. Although neither of them was hurt, the surrounding turf and trees suffered. The strength of the air that flew out of their hands actually lifted a layer of the ground. The weeds and soil mixed together, making it look chaotic.

After fighting with the man in white for a while, Yang Xuan felt more and more difficult.

Yang Xuan hasn't seen many sticks. The last time he left an impression on him was in the prison of the state of Wei. However, compared with the domineering stick he saw that time, the stick of the man in white is a little worse. On the contrary, the man's stick is ten times flexible, and the straight long stick is like a snake in the man's hand, It's hard for Yang Xuan to stop.

And Xiaobai is not far away from the two at this time. Although the man in white did not sneak into Xiaobai by villain means, it is inevitable that they will fly in the direction of Xiaobai when they fight. The man in white is unscrupulous, but Yang Xuan is afraid of his hands and feet. He has to help Xiaobai block several sword Qi from time to time.

The strength difference between the man in white and Yang Xuan is not much. Although the seven star sword formula is an upper level sword technique, Yang Xuan does not have a thorough understanding of this set of sword technique, and the man's stick technique is not low. In addition, when the two fight, Yang Xuan always has to be distracted, so he gradually falls into the disadvantage.

In fact, Yang Xuan had several opportunities to pull the situation back, but Yang Xuan didn't do that because he estimated Xiaobai. Finally, Yang Xuan was hit by a pressure. He was angry in his heart and drank low in his mouth: "Liyan formula, get up!!"