Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

When Yang Xuan was ready to start, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind Yang Xuan.

"Who wants to die?"

The murderous voice sounded behind Yang Xuan, and then a shock wave full of heaven and earth aura flew towards Yang Xuan's back.

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that the barbarian old man shouted before he died, which could make him call him an adult. Yang Xuan immediately knew it.

Turn around and lift the wooden sword. The shock wave hits the wooden sword and rings a "bell". Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of killing opportunities.

"Are you the Lord of the black market?"

"Yes, it's me."

The black figure laughed. Even though there was light all around, Yang Xuan still couldn't see the true face of the black market leader. The light around him seemed to be distorted. He could see nothing except darkness.

Aware of Yang Xuan's breath, the Lord of the black market suddenly remembered something, and there was a change in his voice: "you are the person who advanced in the black market last night?"

Without Yang Xuan's reply, the black market leader spoke again, and his voice was full of contempt: "I'm also an expert in Da Wei. I didn't expect that Xuanmen pass sent such a talented young man to come here. But it doesn't matter. I've always cherished talent. I'm sure I won't let you die happily for a talented young man like you."

Then there was a bitter laugh.

"So you are the moth."

Yang Xuan looked at the leader of the black market with a frightful face, and his tone was full of anger: "the great Wei state and the barbarians fought and killed on the front line, and countless soldiers died on the front line every day. At this time, you collude with the barbarians and openly sell human goods in the black market. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Shame? Why should I be ashamed?"

The head of the black market asked, looking like a matter of course. The next moment, his hands became claws and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was not afraid at all. He picked up the wooden sword and stabbed the black market leader. The wooden sword and the black market leader's hands collided together, making a sound of gold and iron. The next moment, their figures began to retreat.

"Haven't you just entered the heart stage? How is it possible?"

The master of the black market obviously had some panic in his tone. Although he was right about Yang Xuan's strength, he didn't know that Yang Xuan, a fellow practitioner of yin and Yang and with two Qi wheels, could be compared with ordinary friars who had just entered the heart stage.

However, Yang Xuan did not want to answer the question of the black market leader. He raised his wooden sword with a dignified face and looked at the black market leader.

From the brief fight between the two just now, Yang Xuan keenly caught a familiar but disgusting breath, which he had only seen in ghost Xiu.

"Are you a ghost repair man?"

Yang Xuan asked, if Yang Xuan only wanted to kill the barbarians. For ghost repair, Yang Xuan was full of the towering killing intention of peeling his skin, breaking his bones and breaking his body.

Without answering Yang Xuan's question, the Lord of the black market rushed towards Yang Xuan again. But when he came to Yang Xuan, he found that there was a layer of flame on the long sword in Yang Xuan's hand. In that layer of flame, there was a force that made him afraid.

"Phoenix flame? How can you have Phoenix flame?"

The owner of the black market jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on. He looked at Yang Xuan in panic and asked.

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Xuan looked at the black market leader fiercely. Phoenix Fire is like deadly arsenic for ghost Xiu, who is full of evil energy.

From the moment when the black market leader appeared, Yang Xuan had seen his true face. The real strength of the black market leader was probably around the infancy, but the black market leader who appeared in front of Yang Xuan was not the noumenon.

In addition to being deadly to evil energy, the Phoenix flame is also very threatening to the spirit body of Yuanying. Therefore, as soon as the Phoenix flame comes out, the black market leader dare not fight with Yang Xuan again.

Although the strength of the two people is not much different, if Yuan Ying is accidentally injured, I'm afraid it will be difficult to improve his accomplishments in this life.

Therefore, most monks protect their baby like a baby. People like the Lord of the black market who walk outside with baby all day are really freaks.

Moreover, after seeing the black market leader, Yang Xuan made a new discovery. The huge array that enveloped the whole black market was actually integrated with the black market leader. In other words, the array eye of this array is the noumenon of the black market leader.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help showing an evil smile.

It seems that Yuan Ying, the leader of the black market, began to roar: "bastard, what do you want to do? I tell you, if you dare to attack the array, I will kill you when I catch up with the ends of the earth."

"Kill me? Come on, I'm right here!"

Yang Xuan said, made a grimace and said to the black market leader, "who doesn't come, who's grandson."

With that, he waved his wooden sword triumphantly. The Phoenix flame attached to it moved in mid air, and the black market leader was frightened.

Seeing that the other party really didn't dare to start, Yang Xuan walked towards the gap of the array. Since we have grasped each other's weakness, wouldn't it be too sorry for the black market leader not to make a good article on it?

On the wooden sword, the green sword spirit lingers on it.

The aura between heaven and earth surrounded Yang Xuan's body and seemed to make a pleasant sound. Holding a wooden sword, Yang Xuan came to the carriage loaded with barbarian goods.

Although many people died here just now, the horses didn't seem to be frightened. Seeing Yang Xuan coming to them, the horse just slightly snorted and continued to nap.

For these animals, all they have to do is give their physical strength in exchange for life sustaining food.

Summoning the spirit tower from his body, Yang Xuan loaded all the goods on the vehicle into the spirit tower. Originally, he had to replenish some materials for the garrison of Xuanmen pass. Now it seems that he doesn't have to go again. There are still a lot of military expenses left.

The gap formed by the evolution of the array is gradually closing. Yang Xuan waved the wooden sword in his hand and flew towards the gap with the sword Qi of great power, chopping heavily on the gap.

"Bastard, I'll kill you."

On one side of the black market leader, countless black smoke billowed, and fire almost spewed out of his eyes. If it weren't for the Phoenix flame on Yang Xuan's body, he would rush up and fight with Yang Xuan.