The wild boar like a mountain hit directly, and the sharp spines on his back were shining, which was very frightening.


    Yang Xuan simply gave up other means and simply welcomed him with physical strength and fought with this Saint level foreign evil demon.


    For a time, the whole land was full of smoke and dust, and there were explosion sounds everywhere. Huge shock waves spilled outward from time to time, destroying a huge area of the ground like a ghost land.


    For a long time, after an earth shaking explosion, the wild boar staggered out of the dust, struggled to go forward for a few steps, fell to the ground with a bang, his limbs twitched constantly and lost his resistance energy.


    Yang Xuan, who was slightly panting, also came out of the smoke and sat down on the wild boar.


    He''s tired, too.


    Seriously, if you put aside other things, but in terms of strength, this wild boar really deserves the title of Saint level and is very difficult to entangle.


    If foreign demons have such strength, I''m afraid it''s not good.


    Wild boar is still yearning to spit white foam. It has to be said that its vitality is indeed tenacious. Even when Yang Xuan has destroyed most of its body functions, it can still survive. At this time, it is commendable.


    Thinking of this, he patted the huge body under his ass and gasped: "brother boar, I''m sorry."


    I don''t know if the boar understood him. He just hummed and closed his eyes.


    But it''s not death. It should be a simple disregard for Yang Xuan.


    The battle on the cangsheng side seemed to stop, and there was no sound for a long time. Before long, Yang Xuan saw him coming out of the fog alone.


    Yang Xuan stood up and greeted the past, but he didn''t take a few steps and found that it was wrong.


    At this time, the holy man''s state is very strange. His eyes are distracted, his face is gray, and he doesn''t walk naturally. He moves forward step by step like an uncoordinated robot.


    Yang Xuan was surprised and tried to shout, "holy man?"


    Cangsheng did not answer, but stared at Yang Xuan with strange eyes and walked towards him.


    An inexplicable chill grew in Yang Xuan''s heart. At this time, the cangsheng''s strange state reminded him of the zombies he had seen in wushenxing.


    "Holy, are you all right?" he tried again.


    But the common people didn''t answer, and still came with a strange pace.


    When he was about seven or eight meters close to Yang Xuan, the whole man suddenly fell to you on the ground.


    Yang Xuan subconsciously wanted to help, but the next moment, he suddenly woke up and slipped out to the left.


    Shua!


    A huge golden light brushed his arm and pierced a huge crack in the space behind him.


    After one hit, Cang Sheng gave a strange laugh. His eyes were red and his body was vague and clear. He had come to Yang Xuan. With a wave of his hand, another golden awn came from heaven.


    Yang Xuan had no time to think about it. His hands were blooming like lotus flowers. Ten white fingers popped up in turn, driving the blue and purple flame to diffuse in an instant.


    The golden awn cut into the flame and immediately turned into stars, flowing away to both sides.


    The huge impact force instantly drove Yang Xuan''s body to fly back, directly hit a huge rock and turned the rock into powder.


    Looking at cangsheng again, it seems that he is not as good as there. He is sent into a big pit by the shock wave and becomes a rolling gourd.


    Yang Xuangang stabilized his figure. Before he could speak, cangsheng rushed out of the pit, moved the golden spear again, and stabbed Yang Xuan from top to bottom.


    Boom!


    With the piercing of the holy gun, earth shaking changes have taken place in the whole world.


    The original devastated earth and void have long disappeared, replaced by a golden world.


    Field!


    This is the holy realm.


    Yang Xuan was confused and didn''t understand what was going on.


    He wanted to ask questions, but after all, cangsheng was a saint. At this time, he tried his best. How could he give Yang Xuan a chance to ask questions?


    In particular, the power of rules on his golden giant gun is even more shocking and can''t be underestimated.


    Yang Xuan simply put out his mind to ask. His eyes coagulated. His fingers were like heaven and earth, and he had ordered out.


    Boom!


    In an instant, the whole world was in turmoil, and the golden world turned into endless silk threads in an instant, winding from all directions.


    At the same time, the long gun in cangsheng''s hand also changed, turned into an endless golden river, and washed directly towards Yang Xuan''s fingers.


    Boom!


    There was another loud noise. The fingers connected with the river in an instant. After a short stay, they separated again.


    Yang Xuan stumbled back, but only three steps later, he stabilized his body. On the contrary, cangsheng turned and flew out. He couldn''t even maintain the field and broke in an instant.


    The golden light scattered all over the sky, and Yang Xuan finally found that it was wrong.


    The power in the field of rules is the greatest ability to distinguish the saint from the emperor, and it is also the main reason why the saint is called holy.


    In fact, he didn''t try his best just now. He didn''t even use the original rules. How can he break the power of the holy field in an instant?


    If so, the holy man is too weak.


    As soon as he read this, Yang Xuanfei came up, and his mind spread to the saints like water.


    The next moment, he found something different.


    Although his mind could not enter the holy body because of the field, only wandering outside, he felt that there were two soul breath in the holy body.


    Lenovo had a strange feeling for Yang Xuan about the twin evil devil who had just fought with cangsheng. He finally understood.


    It seems that the Holy Spirit was invaded by the twin evil.


    Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had no hesitation. When the whole person was still in the air, his single palm had pressed down towards the holy man.


    Cang Sheng sent out a strange scream and was about to move, but the next moment, he was stunned when he felt the power diffused from Yang Xuan''s palm.


    "True can''t be false, false can''t be true." Yang Xuan sneered and pressed his hand like heaven and earth.


    Cang Sheng was surprised in his eyes and felt bad. He quickly stepped back in order to escape Yang Xuan''s attack range.


    But it''s too late. I don''t know when my palm, which was just a few meters away, has come to the holy man''s eyes and brought out the virtual shadow, which seems to be true and untrue on the holy man.


    Click!


    It was just a light sound, like something cracked. The holy man''s face showed severe pain and screamed bitterly.


    Yang Xuan took care of the others. The palm on his body turned strangely from fingertip up to fingertip down.


    "True!" Yang Xuan drank deeply. After a pause of half a second, he drank softly: "false!"


    Oh——


    With a long shrill roar, the holy man''s face was distorted to the extreme, and a long virtual shadow pulled out behind him and left his body.


    After the virtual shadow left the body, the holy man was already unstable and fell forward.


    Yang Xuan hurriedly held him and looked at the virtual shadow. As expected, he had turned into the foreign demon with a sharp tail and covered with scales.