Yang Xuan stared at the black bug and realized that there was more than one black bug in his heart.


    The night was very dark, and it was even darker in the dense forest. The man and insect didn''t move or make a sound, so he stood quietly.


    I don''t know how long later, Yang Xuan suddenly moved in his heart, and then saw a man appear next to the man in black.


    He was also dressed in black, with a black scarf and a magnificent figure.


    Neither of them spoke, but after a slight eye contact, the man with the black bug took out something and handed it to the later man.


    When he took out something like that, Yang Xuan''s face changed.


    Because at this time, the black bead in his body, which had not seen any action for a long time, suddenly fluctuated.


    His eyes pierced the void and landed on something like that.


    It was a square black stone. There was no strange appearance, but bursts of cold came out. Even Yang Xuan, who was far away, could feel it.


    Yang Xuan finally knew that the black beads in his body fluctuated because of something.


    Now, the question before him is, what is that thing? Why do the black beads in the body send out such fluctuations?


    Later, the man took something and left without talking.


    Yang Xuan thought for a while, but he still didn''t move. He was going to follow the man and insect to see where they were going.


    One person and one insect didn''t stay much and left directly to the north.


    Yang Xuan followed up quietly.


    One person and one insect do not fly, but move forward quickly on the ground and change direction from time to time.


    Yang Xuan was very patient, but he followed from a distance without startling the snake.


    Finally, the man in black finally entered a valley and disappeared.


    Without thinking, Yang Xuan went directly into the valley.


    There were no buildings in the valley, but there were several caves under the cliff. The man in black walked into one of them.


    Just when Yang Xuan wanted to follow him in, suddenly a feeling of extreme danger came from behind him.


    Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan left his place in an instant. The next moment, a cold flash flashed and stabbed into the nearby rock wall.


    Yang Xuan turned slowly, but he saw that the man who had taken something to leave had come behind him and looked at his position.


    At the same time, several people came out of the cave * * under the rock wall, without exception, followed by a black insect behind them.


    Pressure!


    From the man with the black scarf, there was a momentum like a mountain and a sea. At this time, Yang Xuan seemed to face thousands of troops and horses alone. The feeling of stopping time and solidifying the air made him very uncomfortable.


    He showed his figure, and under this overwhelming momentum, he could no longer be invisible.


    Master, humanitarian master.


    The man didn''t speak, but there was a bright long knife in his hand, and then he cut it at Yang Xuan.


    The simplest move, the most common move, is just chopping from top to bottom.


    Click!


    Heaven and earth split. This knife split heaven and earth and broke the darkness. It was like a huge lightning falling from the sky and came to Yang Xuan''s head in an instant.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes showed shock. This time, he surpassed Han ZhiBei.


    Life and death.


    Yang Xuan pointed out, his right thumb, and the forces of life and death intertwined on the fingertips to achieve a delicate balance.


    There was a look of surprise in the man''s eyes, but the next moment it turned into a killing opportunity.


    At this time, Yang Xuan''s thumb had been pressed on the lightning.


    Space is broken, mountains and rivers are broken.


    The whole valley was shaking. The huge vibration caused the ground to collapse and burst into bottomless holes, like a huge earthquake.


    Yang Xuan was pale and forbeared the blood that was about to gush.


    The man''s scarf was broken, revealing a face under the scarf, full of surprise.


    The people in black who came out of the hole * * shot. Their faces were expressionless. Between waving, there was black gas all over the sky, which was very strong.


    There were countless shadows in the black air. It seemed that there were countless sharp howls, and they rushed and bit Yang Xuan together.


    Yang Xuan is ready to leave. Facing the man with a long knife in front of him, he is not sure to win, let alone there are many enemies behind him.


    Just when he wanted to escape, suddenly, the black beads in Yang Xuan''s body fluctuated violently.


    Yang Xuan was stunned, and then he saw the dark shadows all over the sky. Suddenly, he gave a shrill howl.


    As the black bead fluctuated, there seemed to be a strong attraction from Yang Xuan.


    With the spread of attraction, all the shadows were involuntarily pulled to Yang Xuan. Before he reacted, all the shadows were sucked into his body.


    Everyone was stunned, with a strong incredible look on their faces, including Yang Xuan.


    The man with a long knife looked different, but his eyes shone, and he seemed to have another idea.


    "Catch him!" the man holding the long knife suddenly made a noise, and then took the lead in jumping on Yang Xuan.


    Go!


    Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan disappeared.


    Yang Xuan''s speed was extremely amazing. In the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten miles away. Gradually, people with black insects had been thrown away by Yang Xuan, but the man holding the long knife still followed Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan is fast, he is fast, Yang Xuan is slow, he is slow.


    After he didn''t know how far he ran, Yang Xuan understood that the man behind him didn''t know what purpose he wanted to get rid of those people with black insects.


    When passing a mountain, the man behind him suddenly made a sound, his voice was indifferent and full of disdain: "white, don''t run, you can''t run."


    Yang Xuan stopped. He knew that the man behind him was telling the truth. He wasn''t even surprised why he knew his name.


    "Who are you?" Yang Xuan stood on a stone and looked at the man quietly.


    This man''s cultivation is still above South Korea to north, and he is by no means an unknown person.


    "Zuo Qinghou!" the man seemed disdainful to hide and said directly.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed: "people ranked 13th, people slaughtered left lightly?"


    Zuo Qinghou smiled and threw away the long knife in his hand: "Xianmen, Baiqi?"


    "Do you know why I let you run so far?" Zuo Qinghou jumped down from the small tree.


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak, and the wood aura had begun to work.


    "Because I''m very interested in you, I''d like to know how you inhale so much soul power into your body?" Zuo Qinghou looked like an old friend in a flat tone.


    "Soul power?" Yang Xuan grasped the key words in his words.


    "The power of the soul, in short, is the soul." Zuo Qinghou did not hide it and said openly: "how did you do it?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak. He didn''t know what had happened.


    Zuo Qinghou saw that Yang Xuan didn''t speak and didn''t care, but said casually: "It doesn''t matter if you don''t say it. I guess you must have some treasure. Otherwise, the soul attack of the disciples of the holy mountain is not good. If I meet the elder''s first-class soul attack, I may have to spend some time and even get hurt. But it''s incredible that you absorb the soul power in the face of the soul attack of several saints."


    Yang Xuan was silent, and his injury, which was not serious, completely recovered.


    Zuo Qinghou narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "hand it over and I''ll let you go."