"How can a small blood field really trap me? Break it for me!"
Yang Xuan''s long hair was flying, and his whole body was full of stinging light. It was the power of reincarnation. It was like a big wave hitting the sky, like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, he broke through the blood hegemony field of hegemonism and broke free from it.
"How can it be so strong!"
Youfen was shocked and trembled faintly. Facing such a terrible enemy, he had no intention of war in his heart.
Don''t mention the intention of war. Even the hatred at the bottom of my heart completely no longer exists.
"Let''s go."
The most powerful blood hegemony field was broken, and bully Wudao was also frightened. He almost accelerated and ran in a hurry with youfen.
At this moment, they are really like lost dogs. They just want to escape from here far away and never meet Yang Xuan again.
At this moment, what grudges, feelings and grudges, and what martial artists of our generation should not be afraid of life and death, were all forgotten by bully Wudao and youfen. They just wanted to save their lives.
There''s only one life, and it''s gone when you die.
As for revenge, we''d better wait until the cultivation is enough.
"How quickly you lost!"
"The strength gap is too big. It''s more frightened than defeated."
Xu Yang and others are feeling that this bully and youfen are somehow the arrogant children of the young generation, and their respective strengths are by no means inferior to any of them.
Helpless, a mountain is still higher than a mountain. They met Yang Xuan.
By far surpassing his cultivation and arrogant against the sky, he is an old strong man who has reached the realm of emperor, and he may not be able to get well in his hands.
"This son is a monster and a dragon among people. If he doesn''t die early, he will be famous in history and shake the world."
Gu Daochen didn''t sigh. She used to think that Yang Xuan was a young and lucky young generation, but she didn''t dare to think about it after seeing the terrible combat power of Yang Xuan''s generation.
This is a young man who can talk about his peers. Even if he has a short time of cultivation, his strength is not as good as those old martial artists, and he will far surpass them in the near future.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. A new generation beats the old. If we don''t want to be left behind by him, we have to redouble our efforts to practice."
If you don''t advance in the way of cultivation, you will fall back. The crazy Taoist smiled bitterly and exclaimed. He couldn''t help sitting cross legged and constantly refining the remaining medicinal power of purple glass soul shaping pill.
A soul shaping pill not only saved his life, but also greatly refined his soul.
Apart from anything else, one''s understanding is much higher than before.
Savvy is an important condition for becoming an immortal. If you don''t have enough savvy, even if you get more cultivation resources, it will be difficult to become an immortal in this life.
The realm of immortality has always been so far away, but with this purple glass soul pill, the crazy Taoist has some confidence in becoming an immortal.
Becoming an immortal is no longer an extravagant hope. He has to do his best to bet everything. Even if he finally fails to achieve his wish, he will die without regret.
"Damn it, he''s catching up. We can''t go away."
"What if we don''t go? Do we turn around and fight with him? With our strength, we can''t be his opponent at all."
Youfen and bawudao are at large, while Yang Xuan chases after them as if there were no one else.
His robes fluttered, step by step. It seemed that he was not fast, but he was no slower than bully Wudao and youfen.
Walking, the mouth also issued a mocking sneer, "the road to heaven, you can only enter but not retreat. It''s ridiculous that you naive think you can go away."
After that, he didn''t deliberately increase his speed. There is only one road under his feet. Unless the enemy can break through the boundary, he can''t leave here alive.
"Damn it!"
When bully Wudao and youfen heard Yang Xuan''s words, their faces became extremely ugly. Yes, as Yang Xuan said, it was difficult for them to step back.
The invisible prohibition has been oppressing their bodies and making them feel hard. After running hundreds of feet, it becomes difficult to step back.
"There is no way back. If you have no other means, you will die here today and be killed by me."
Yang Xuan smiled coldly and stood a few meters away from them.
He didn''t have much intention to kill. Some were just arrogant. Looking at today''s generation, few people could fight with him.
"Boy, forgive others and forgive others. Do you really want to kill us? Do you know that there is a good background behind us. Once you kill us, no matter how far you escape, there will be no place for you in the world."
Youfen turned and glared at Yang Xuan.
"Are you threatening me?" Yang Xuan smiled. He had never seen any big storms in his life. What he was most afraid of was the threat of the enemy.
For him, since he has become an enemy, he must strangle in the cradle as soon as possible and not leave future trouble for himself.
"It''s not a threat, but to tell the truth. Let''s say that my quiet family is not a giant that you young people can compete with."
The Youming family in the Youming world is an ancient aristocratic family at the overlord level. There are enough experts in the Taoist realm and the extraordinary realm in the clan.
As the young master of you family, there is a seal of life and death left by the ancestors of you family in his spirit.
Once killed by someone, the soul seal will fall on who''s head. Let the other party use all means, and you can''t easily erase it.
"With my present strength, I am naturally not the opponent of an ancient aristocratic family, but you seem to have forgotten the speed of cultivation. With my talent, it won''t take long to reach a higher level. At that time, let alone a small ancient aristocratic family, even if you go to the fairyland, you can turn it upside down."
Yang Xuan said proudly.
"Arrogance, even if you practice fast and don''t have decades or hundreds of years, you can''t go to the fairyland. For such a long time, countless experts of my bully family and you family have long found you and wiped you out."
Bully roared.
"Don''t talk nonsense. Are you going together or one by one? Don''t worry. In order to show respect for your two old rivals, I''ll give you a good time."
Yang Xuan''s face was expressionless. He continued to lift his feet and walk forward.
With his physique, he suffered much less restraint and oppression than bully Wudao and youfen. This is why Yang Xuan didn''t ask for help from the old man, otherwise this oppression could be easily erased.
"Ha ha, it''s interesting. It seems that you two have encountered a lot of trouble!"
Suddenly, at the end of the ancient road behind bawudao and youfen, two figures appeared one after another.
Then, another figure came up slowly from behind. There were nearly 100 people. Everyone had good accomplishments and could be called a genius among geniuses.
There are also some acquaintances, such as Wan Qingshan, Yan Yun, Tan Fei, Wei Lihui, Liao Junjie, Lin Zhengying, Cao brothers and sisters, etc.
The first two figures appeared, one was Shen Changfeng, the young leader of the Shen family, and the other was Han Shixiong, the young leader of the Han family. Among them, Han Shixiong spoke, a young Tianjiao who was as famous as Shen Changfeng and came from the ancient forces of the dark world.
"Brother Han, brother Shen, you''re just in time."
"Please help me kill the enemy. If you can kill this son, I will be rewarded."
Seeing Shen Changfeng and Han Shixiong, youfen and bawudao, there was a flash of hope. If Shen Changfeng and Han Shixiong could help, even if Yang Xuan couldn''t be killed today, it would be possible to retreat.