Chapter 352 The Four Ghosts of Mang Mountain
"I wanted to spend the night in the cave, but brother Xiao was involved. I'm really sorry." Seeing Yang Xuan coming out, Ye Nantian couldn't help showing an apologetic look on his face.

"Thank you Brother Xiao." The other three young men from Taiqing Palace also clasped their fists together.

"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help. You are very polite." Yang Xuan smiled angrily. He had met Ye Nantian once and knew that Ye Nantian was a heroic and upright man, so he also decided to help him out.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan walked to Ye Nantian's side, squinting at the four uninvited guests not far away.

These four people are obviously the Four Ghosts of Mang Mountain!

As the name suggests, the four of them are wrinkled and old, and each of them is wearing a black robe embroidered with a skull, and their whole body is full of gloomy.

Around their waists, a strange gray gourd hung obliquely.

There is a seal on the gourd plug, as if there is a peerless monster hidden inside, and it will devour everything when it comes out, making people shudder.

Although the appearance of the four of them is extremely frightening, their cultivation bases are not low. The lowest is the eighth level of the heaven-human realm, and the highest is the second level of the unity realm.

This man should be the mang boss in the woman's mouth. He is not tall, his body is shriveled, and he has one leg limped. Flickering, it looks like a ruthless stubble at first glance, it is not easy to deal with.

Of course, this is for Ye Nantian and the others.

For Yang Xuan, the Four Ghosts of Mangshan Mountain were not enough. He glanced at the four of them indifferently, and yelled: "Just now that old dog asked the young master to come out and die?"

"His grandma's, I thought he had such a high level of cultivation, but I didn't expect it to be a yellow-haired kid in the third heaven." An old man with a fat body, missing half of his left ear, and white hair like weeds strode forward. Walking out, full of evil spirit, he said fiercely: "Little devil, how do you want to die?"

"Sorry, I don't want to die yet, but you, how do you want to die?"

Yang Xuan shrugged, and said slowly: "Say it, no matter how you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Hearing this, Ye Nantian and the others were stunned on the spot, not knowing how Yang Xuan relied on him to be so contemptuous of Mang Lao San, who was the third among the four ghosts of Mang Mountain.

This Mang Laosan has the cultivation level of the Ninth Heaven-Human Realm, because the exercises he cultivated are extremely evil, and his strength far exceeds his cultivation level, Ye Nantian thought to himself that even if he tried his best, he would not be sure of victory.

"Brother Xiao, who is this?" Ye Nantian was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, brother Nantian just watch from the side, I can kill these four old guys who are neither human nor ghost." Yang Xuan said as he walked towards the third mang.

"Third brother, kill this little bastard." Boss Mang was furious.

"Don't worry, Boss, it's just a kid in the third level of Heaven and Human Realm. I don't need to do it myself to kill him." Mang Laosan pushed off the gourd plug on his waist, and only heard a "buzz", a burly man came out of thin air. Appear.

The big man was seven feet tall, and his body was full of corpse aura. It was obviously a dead body refined by a secret method. His skin was grayish brown, and his eyes were scarlet as if they could ooze blood. He was hideous and terrifying.

"Corpse refining!" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed a cold light. He had seen someone refine the corpse of a warrior into a puppet in his previous life, and he could tell at a glance that the big man was a warrior in the heavenly realm before he was alive. , but the body's muscles, bones, and flesh became harder and harder under the tempering of the secret method.

"Brother Xiao, be careful, that is a corpse puppet in the realm of heaven and man, invulnerable to swords and guns, with infinite strength, invincible." Ye Nantian changed his face.

"It's okay, a corpse that only knows how to kill, how capable can it be?" Yang Xuan was fearless, and didn't take Mang's third man's corpse puppet in the heavenly realm seriously at all.

"Haha, the little boy doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, but I know how powerful this carefully refined corpse puppet is. Go, kill him for me." Mang Lao San laughed back angrily, waved his hand, and with a sound of "whoosh!", the corpse The big puppet kicked his feet, turned into an afterimage and rushed straight to Yang Xuan, faster than lightning.

"Bang!" Yang Xuan reacted quickly, and swept the big man's head with a whip leg, a few pieces of flesh and blood spattered, the big man's neck tilted, and he flew upside down.

"The good boy has some skills, but the old man's corpse puppet can't be killed." Mang Lao San yelled angrily, controlled the big man to stabilize his body, and rushed towards Yang Xuan again.

"Looking for death!" Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and struck out with a fierce punch, hitting the big man's chest, sending him flying horizontally, disintegrating in mid-air with a bang, and shattering him into pieces.

"How is this possible!?" Fourth Mang exclaimed, he knew how strong Mang's third puppet was, but he couldn't stop Yang Xuan's blow, and was beaten to pieces by the punch. The second child also shrank his pupils, showing shock.

Ye Nantian and the other three young men's eyes widened with disbelief.

This was too powerful, and it exploded Mang Laosan's corpse puppet with one punch.

They couldn't imagine how powerful Yang Xuan's physical body was.

"Ah, my baby, little bastard, if you dare to destroy my puppet, I will cut you into pieces, no, I must catch you, your physical body is very strong, and I will definitely be able to refine it into a powerful beast. Corpse puppet, jie jie jie..." Mang's youngest became angry with embarrassment, and his words turned into a series of eerie laughs at the end.

"Old man, this kid is weird, don't let him get close." Mang Lao said.

"Don't worry, Boss, I have plenty of ways to deal with him." Mang Lao San naturally saw Yang Xuan's physical strength, responded, stretched out his hand to grab it forward, and displayed a secret technique, and the black lacquered energy surged like a tide. It came out, and condensed into a large skull several feet in mid-air.

The skull opened its mouth wide, and suddenly the wind howled furiously, and the air within a radius of more than ten feet rioted, and all whimpers rushed towards the skull's big mouth.

The secret technique of this trick was very strange, and its power was so terrifying that Ye Nantian and the others couldn't stand still, and their bodies shook for a while.

However, Yang Xuan did not move, he just stood there lazily, completely unaffected.

"Damn it, I don't believe that I can't deal with you, just swallow it." Mang Lao San roared, the speed of the skull skyrocketed, and it opened its mouth wide to bite Yang Xuan, trying to swallow him.

The name of this skull is Soul Eater Ghost, which is an evil secret technique. Once a warrior falls into it, his soul will be swallowed by it on the spot, turning him into a living dead.

Mang Laosan used this move to destroy Yang Xuan's soul, and then refine his corpse into a corpse puppet. His intentions can be described as vicious.

"What kind of spooky monster, let me break it." Yang Xuan was full of disdain, raised his hand and punched, the punch burst out like a collapsing mountain of rubble, and with just one blow, the huge skull was turned into flying ash.

This is a thing that looks scary, but in fact it is an airs, transformed by Yin and evil power, it may be useful to other heavenly realm warriors, but it is vulnerable to Yang Xuan.

"Little bastard, I want you to die." Seeing the skull being destroyed by Yang Xuan's punch, Mang's third son couldn't help being startled, and he also gave up on Yang Xuan's plan to capture him. The poisonous dagger pierced through the air with a whoosh, and shot at Yang Xuan's throat. It was extremely ruthless. It can be seen that this move was often used to kill people in the past.

"Looking for death!" Yang Xuan's expression turned cold, and he activated his triple killing sword intent, waving his hand and sending out a sword aura to slash at the incoming dagger.

The dagger was not only quenched with poison and sealed the throat when it saw blood, it was also a top-grade spiritual weapon, made of extremely hard material.

However, no matter how hard this knife is, it cannot stop Yang Xuan's sword energy.

With a crisp sound of "click", the short knife broke into two pieces on the spot, and flew out, as fragile as a piece of paper.

"No, what kind of monster are you!" Mang Lao San was terrified, what a hell it was today, a mere slash of sword energy cut off his high-grade spirit knife.

"Om!" Suddenly, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he saw the blazing light in front of him. Not only did the sword energy cut off the spirit knife, it was shooting towards him at a very fast speed, and a huge sharpness erupted. The void was torn apart.

"Third brother, retreat quickly." Boss Mang suddenly changed color, and a palm force came across the air, hitting the sword aura, but the destructive power of the sword aura was too terrifying, it pierced through the palm force with a puff, and it was as powerful as a broken bamboo It sank into Mang Laosan's throat.

"Ah!" Mang Laosan screamed, a blood hole appeared in his throat, and strands of blood spurted out, shocking.

"You can't even block my master's blow, what a waste!" Yang Xuan sneered.

"Ho ho..." Mang's third son's face was ashen, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't raise it in one breath, and fell down straight, without any breath.

"Dead!" Ye Nantian and the others were taken aback, they couldn't believe what they saw was real.

"The third one!"

"Third Brother!"

"Little bastard, this old man is going to kill you alive."

Mang's eldest, Mang's second, and Mang's fourth were all distraught, their eyes were red, and they wished they could eat Yang Xuan.

"Stop screaming, do you go up one by one, or together." Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Gulu!" Ye Nantian and the others secretly swallowed their saliva. This strength is too strong. After all, they are also inner disciples of the Taiqing Palace. They have seen countless young geniuses, but they have never seen someone like Yang Xuan. Such a perverted person with a mere third-level cultivation of the Heaven-Human Realm would kill a master of the Heaven-Human Realm like a pig butcher.

"Let's go together and kill him." Boss Mang yelled sharply, slapped the gourd on his waist, and a muscular corpse puppet appeared.

"Kill!" Mang's second and Mang's fourth also released their respective corpse puppets.

In an instant, three corpse puppets appeared, rushing towards Yang Xuan, flying sand and rolling stones along the way, with a fierce aura.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" Yang Xuan pointed to the sword together, and threw out three sword qi with his bare hands, each sword qi contained a triple killing sword intent, carrying peerless sharpness, and with a few puff puffs, The heads of the three-headed corpse puppets were split off, and the three-headed corpse puppets were fine without their heads, and they still rushed towards Yang Xuan, endlessly.

(End of this chapter)

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