Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 108 The Enemy Meets, Jiang Yan Moves

Of these two rooms, the first one was exactly what Xu Xuan was looking for. All the monks of the Jiang family were there, and they were all in good condition, but their dantian mana was blocked and the storage bags were confiscated.

As for the two Feng family Qi training period monks guarding them, Xu Xuan didn't care at all.

But what made him vigilant was the room next to him.

In that room, there was a set of independent formations impressively. This formation was endlessly alive. Under operation, even with his divine sense, he could not penetrate the formation at all, and could not see the internal situation.

'No matter what it is, save the person first. '

Xu Xuan made a decision, and immediately two blasts popped out across the door of the first room, and then calmly pushed the door in, without even looking at the two monks whose bodies had been blasted through by the blast, and looked at the members of the Jiang family.

Such a turn of events immediately surprised and delighted the imprisoned monks of the Jiang family. Of course they noticed the huge movement when the formation was broken before, and thought that it was Jiang Yan who came to rescue them.

Although it wasn't Jiang Yan who came, it was obviously a friend rather than an enemy.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your help."

Everyone in the Jiang family thanked him one after another, and at the same time were secretly surprised at Xu Xuan's strength.

Although they were only guarded by two mid-stage Qi training monks, one can imagine their strength in such an understatement.

"Fairy Jiang is my friend, let's talk after leaving here."

Xu Xuan tapped his fingers and easily helped everyone break through the dantian imprisonment, and then said.

The room next to him made him vigilant, and he didn't dare to delay too much.

And these members of the Jiang family were already anxious, and after hearing the words, they followed Xu Xuan, rushed out of the room, and ran out along the aisle.

However, after running less than 20 meters away, Xu Xuan suddenly frowned, stopped and turned to look at the room at the end of the corridor, his expression becoming serious.

Just now, he clearly sensed a powerful aura erupting in the room that even the power of the formation could not completely conceal. It seemed that someone was practicing some kind of skill, and it was about to end at a critical moment. It was clearly another Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Didn't it mean that Feng Hanyuan was the only one, but it happened just in time..." Xu Xuan muttered, and then told everyone in the Jiang family: "Go first, Fairy Jiang is outside."

Of course he can let it go and leave with only the Jiang family members. There is no problem in doing so, but he is not allowed to pursue them together with Feng Hanyuan after the monks in this room have finished their training.

At that time, the situation will be more passive.

Xu Xuan is not used to handing over the initiative to others. Anyway, now that the person has been rescued, there is no need to distract him.

Moreover, his strength has reached the Hole Light Realm, and he is trying to find a suitable opponent to try his skills. With a lot of cards in his hole, he is really not afraid of danger.

The members of the Jiang family have just escaped from trouble and are still in a weak state. In addition, Xu Xuan's spiritual perception is not as sensitive. Although the feeling is different, it is not as clear as Xu Xuan's.

But they are all smart people. Seeing the change in Xu Xuan's expression, they looked at the room behind with fear, and one of the old Xiu said gratefully: "Fellow Taoist, be careful, I will lose the magic weapon before I recover, so I won't give up." It’s adding trouble to fellow daoists.”

"Come on!"

Xu Xuan urged.

Everyone in the Jiang family hurriedly thanked them again, and then left quickly.

As soon as they left, Xu Xuan urged the true qi and blood to rush out, wrapped his hands to form a pair of gloves, and then he let out a low drink, and raised his joints. Gang punched the door of the room at the end with all his strength.

Boom!

The next moment, the door of the room and the entire wall around it were blown to pieces by this punch, and the entire ancestral hall shook and then collapsed a little.

Feng Hanyuan, who was fighting with Jiang Yan outside, sensed the huge movement from the ancestral hall, swept his consciousness, and said with an ugly face: "Fairy Jiang is a good trick!"

In terms of cultivation, he and Jiang Yan are almost the same, but in terms of background, he is far behind. At this moment, he is firmly trapped by the Jinpa that constantly releases the power of slow restraint. With a series of siege and endless means, he can only barely protect himself by exhausting all means.

Originally, he had expected to hold Jiang Yan in this way first, and wait for the old man who established the foundation of the Black Blood Sect to help him, but what he waited for was not the result he wanted at all.

Until now, Feng Hanyuan didn't know that he was tricked by Jiang Yan, and that someone else actually saved people. What made him feel even more heartbroken and resentful was that he saw the dead body of his son Feng Xichen with his consciousness, and there were many others. The tribe died tragically.

"die!"

In grief and indignation, Feng Hanyuan no longer thought of a solution to both, and burst out of mana, briefly shaking the brocade handkerchief on his head. Taking advantage of this gap, a stream of light flew out and went straight to the members of the Jiang family who had just escaped from the ancestral hall.

Jiang Yan let out a cold snort, and a streak of silk flew out, intercepting Feng Hanyuan's attack on his family members, and ordered the puppets to protect them, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Inside the ancestral hall, after Xu Xuan punched the small formation, the entire corridor and the surrounding rooms collapsed, and the spiritual light shining on the formation flickered for a while, making it dim a lot visible to the naked eye.

Xu Xuan exhaled, and punched again. He passed all the strength in his body, and with a violent real fist, he hammered fiercely at the same position.

Snapped!
This formation couldn't bear it any longer, the spiritual light went out, and then shattered with a bang.

Xu Xuan kicked open the door and broke in.

What I saw was a thin old man in a soap robe.

At this time, the old man closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, as if he had reached the most critical moment in his practice, and perhaps sensing the changes outside, the spiritual light on his body was flickering desperately, as if speeding up with some secret method.

When he saw this person, Xu Xuan was stunned at first, and then he reacted with a strange look on his face.

He suddenly discovered that he actually knew the person in the room, and it was the Black Blood Sect Establishment Foundation who had been chasing and killing him endlessly back then.

Enemies meet, there is nothing to say, let alone the other party is still in this state, Xu Xuan broke out immediately, and punched him hard with all his strength.

But at this moment, the old man may have sensed the fatal danger, and immediately ignored the consequences, his eyes suddenly opened, and he glared at Xu Xuan full of resentment and hatred, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into a blood-colored aura. cover.

puff!
Xu Xuan's fist hit the blood-colored shield, and he immediately felt a burst of resistance, as if he had fallen into a quagmire. At the same time, a strange force surrounded him, making him feel weak.

Taking advantage of this moment, the old man took out a magical shield and the blood-colored giant sword from the storage bag, and then drove the giant sword directly to the top.

Xu Xuan's face darkened, he didn't expect the old man to react so quickly and calmly and intelligently.

He exploded with strength, and finally shattered the bloody shield, and then chased and rushed towards the old man who took off.

The old man's sword flew up, and at the same time, with a thought, the shield spun around to meet Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan snorted coldly, facing the flying shield, he still just punched him simply.

Bang!
The next moment, the shield, which had reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon, was dented in a large piece by his hammer, and flew backwards towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.

This terrifying power and destructive power scared the old man to death, so he had no choice but to ignore his injuries and use a drop of blood essence to activate an instant defensive spell to cover himself.

The tattered shield quickly slammed into the shield he had just released, denting the shield, but the old man took the opportunity to smash the ceiling of the room and rushed into the sky with the force of flying backwards, finally avoiding being caught by the body Xiu pursues the fate of continuously hammering to death.

Boom!

The ancestral hall finally couldn't bear it, and with a loud shock, a large area collapsed and fell into ruins.

"you wanna die!"

In the ruins, with a powerful momentum, the old man with a pale face and bleeding from the corner of his mouth rushed out of it furiously, and at the same time sent a huge flying sword burning with blood flames to a certain place under the ruins.

"My lord envoy!"

Feng Hanyuan showed joy.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan's face was full of solemnity. She didn't expect that the Feng family actually had a hidden foundation cultivator. Judging from Feng Hanyuan's reaction, the other party obviously came from one of the three sects of magic.

Although the foundation-building old man seems to be in poor condition and seems to be injured, the other party's undisguised mid-term cultivation is still not something ordinary early-stage foundation-building monks can compete with, not to mention that Xu Xuan is just a practitioner. Body triple monk.

Jiang Yan was anxious and worried, and while suppressing Feng Hanyuan, he quickly took out a low-grade Kuishui God Thunder Talisman, imbued with mana, locked the giant sword and threw it away, only to see a burst of blue-purple light, and there was a buzzing sound in the air There was a sound, and then a blue thunderball pierced the sky, facing the giant sword that the old man had chopped off.

Boom!

As the thunderball exploded, the bloody flames on the giant sword evaporated into bursts of blue smoke at the place where the green light shone, and at the same time a clear blue mist dispersed, freezing the giant sword into a huge ice cube, and pouring it towards the sky. The ground fell in a straight line.

"What a waste!"

The foundation-building old man of the Black Blood Sect scolded Feng Hanyuan, blaming him for not being able to restrain him. Then, with a pinch of the magic formula, the frozen giant sword exploded into a ball of blood flames, melting the ice, and his heart ached to recall.

After this blow, the aura on the giant sword dimmed a lot.

"Fairy Jiang doesn't care about me."

At this time Xu Xuan rushed out from under the ruins, stood on the ground, and shouted at Jiang Yan.

The old man was flying in the sky at the moment, and he was still afraid for a while. In such a narrow environment, even he, a mid-stage foundation-building monk, would not dare to be attacked so close by a physical cultivator whose level is lower than his own, let alone Xu Xuan's physical cultivation strength. It also greatly exceeded his expectations, and it seemed that it was far more than just the triple level of physical training on the surface.

He looked at Xu Xuan fearfully and angrily. Anyone who was interrupted at a critical moment in healing would be full of hatred. What's more, he was almost hammered to death, and was forced to lose a few drops in a row. Essence and blood are simply worse.

But when he carefully recalled the previous confrontation, the old man suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

Just when he was still racking his brains to think why he had such a familiar feeling, Xu Xuan laughed loudly and said, "Old man, do you still remember the young master?"

"It turned out to be you!" The old man had a flash of inspiration and instantly recognized Xu Xuan. Only then did he realize that Xu Xuan's disguise technique was much better than before. Alright, the old man was worried that you would never be found again after you ran away, but I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of the old man."

Under the new and old hatred, his eyeballs gradually turned red, and with the help of mana, the bloody flame of the giant sword ignited again, locking onto Xu Xuan and slashing straight down.

Facing this blow, Xu Xuan slapped the storage bag, and a Thunder Talisman shining with earth-yellow terrifying spiritual power flew out.

This thunder talisman was contributed by the disciple of the Qingyang Demon Sect who hunted down Mu Yuxi back then, and it reached the second-level low-rank. It has become dispensable to him now, but it has always remained in the storage bag and has not been sold.

It happened to be used at this time, and as the talisman was activated, a ball of yellow thunder balls like the Kuishui God Thunder Talisman appeared out of thin air, shining with crackling earth-yellow lightning, and collided with the falling giant sword.

Boom!

When the thunderball exploded, countless electric lights completely crushed the blood flames on the giant sword, and produced a layer of dense and strongly corrosive light spots like yellow sand, which wrapped the giant sword layer by layer, emitting a burst of sizzle the sound of.

The old man of the Black Blood Sect was extremely depressed. He came across two second-order God Thunder Talismans in a row. He couldn't help but wonder how the current monks are so rich. He quickly recalled the flying sword and used his mana to dispel the corrosive power on it.

"Old guy, if you have the ability to continue chasing me, let's see if you can kill me this time."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Xuan made a provocation, turned around and ran towards the distance. He didn't want to expose too much in front of Jiang Yan and others, so he was going to lure the old man away.

Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Yan's location with deep meaning. Before this operation, he had made an agreement with the other party. If there was a change, they could each find a way to leave and contact each other later.

Given the hatred that the foundation-building old man of the Black Blood Sect had towards him, he would definitely choose to pursue and kill him again.

As for Jiang Yan, she is not stupid. It is definitely not a wise choice to stay when her side is weak and the situation is not right.

Sure enough, the old man who established the foundation of the Black Blood Gate saw Xu Xuan "escaping", set up the escape light without hesitation, and chased after Xu Xuan in the direction where Xu Xuan fled, ignoring Feng Hanyuan who was eagerly waiting for him to rescue him.

When Jiang Yan saw that Xu Xuan was willing to take the risk to lure away this powerful enemy in the mid-stage foundation establishment of the Black Blood Gate, he was moved a lot.

Although there is also the reason why Xu Xuan and the old man have long been enmity, but she is very clear that Xu Xuan can stay and pull her to fight against the enemy together. It is impossible to fall into such a dangerous situation.

And if she hadn't asked Xu Xuan to come with her, she might have faced the two Foundation Establishment monks alone, and the end might have been even worse.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan became more and more anxious. Even though he guessed that Xu Xuanding had a hole card, he still couldn't stop worrying.

'You must not die. '

She said silently in her heart, couldn't help but sighed, and then sent a few words to her family members, signaling them to leave first.

Then Jiang Yan took another mana recovery elixir suitable for the early stage of foundation establishment. While continuing to restrain Feng Hanyuan, he took out a thick stack of first-grade high-grade talismans, and with a hint of venting emotion, he continued to smash some of the surrounding talismans. The living monks of the Feng family.

(End of this chapter)