Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The conversation between the two did not reduce their voice, and all the people of wanlingzong changed their faces. The person whose expression changed the most before and after this was Zhang Zhengli, who had originally seen Yang Xuan's complex expression.

However, Zhang Zhengli was the one with a better mentality among the people present. After a moment, he returned to his mind, smiled helplessly and said, "sure enough, does such a genius not exist?"

On the other side, the man who just provoked the elder became numb after Yang Xuan appeared. Now, after hearing the dialogue between Yang Xuan, Tang Long and Bai Qi, he was proud again. It seems that he has joined a powerful new force on his side, and the odds of winning have become much greater.

Yang Xuan loosed his grip on Tang long, and his strange eyes twinkled with strange light. The smell of yin and cold from him makes people believe that Yang Xuan is evil repair and abandonment.

"What are you going to do next?"

Yang Xuan took a look at the two people, took another look at the blue light curtain in front of him, and said slowly.

"This is simple." Tang Long smiled and said to Yang Xuan, "although the protector array is powerful, it can't be broken from the outside. But if you want to break from the inside, it's not easy."

Tang Long smiled at the corner of his mouth and turned to look at the man standing in front of the elder. The man understood, and a sickle with a strange shape appeared in his hand. Then he saw the man waving a sickle in his hand and chopping at the elder.

The elder quickly waved the long stick to catch the sickle, but the iron chain in his hand was wrapped around the long stick, but the sickle still didn't stop and cut towards the elder's face door.

This person's strength is around the fifth territory and is not strong. In front of the elder of the sixth territory, he didn't get any benefit except preemption.

But his action was like the charge horn in the army, which made the people behind him start to move.

Tang Long has been in the Wanling sect for a hundred years. In this hundred years, he has placed nearly a thousand people in this sect.

And these thousands of people at the same time attacked other people in the wanlingzong, so that others had to take out their hands to deal with it.

The battle between the evil monk and the friar of the all souls sect was imminent and could not be separated. Yang Xuan, who looked at the scene in mid air, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had returned to the previous war in the capital. But in the war at that time, Yang Xuan's strength was too weak to play a role in determining the war situation.

But now, Yang Xuan has that self-confidence and can easily control the battlefield.

All the people in the Wanling sect began to fight with the chess pieces inserted by Tang long in the Wanling sect, and the large array of protecting the sect suddenly stopped running without support.

The blue light curtain blocking the crowd disappeared, and evil Xiu rushed towards the all souls sect.

"Get out of the way and let me come."

Yang Xuan's voice rang out in the ear of the man who fought with the elder. After hearing the voice, the man was stunned. Then he saw Yang Xuan and hurried back to one side.

The elder general took the long staff back into his hand, looked at Yang Xuan's expression but was full of contempt and said, "Yang Xuan, when did my wanlingzong treat you badly? Why do you treat us like this?"

Yang Xuan smiled and didn't answer the elder's question. He was twinkling and came to the elder quickly. The next moment, Yang Xuan slapped the elder. The elder immediately flew to the ghost repair crowd led by Bai Qi.

"Ha ha, old man, do you have the ability to continue blowing?" Bai Qi saw that the elder was slapped by Yang Xuan and thought that he had lost his combat effectiveness under Yang Xuan. He stretched out a hand to catch the elder.

But where did he know that Yang Xuan's slap on the elder was just a soft force. The elder understood Yang Xuan's intention when Yang Xuan's palm fell on him.

I saw the elder's body regress, and a moment later he fell into Bai Qi's hands. But when Bai Qi wanted to make up a knife, he found that the expression on the elder's face was as usual. Where was there the slightest injury?

Bai Qi didn't react for a moment, but the elder was already ready. After his body stopped, he immediately waved the long stick in his hand, and a shadow of the stick full of spiritual power hit the crowd, making those with low strength immediately scream.

"Yang Xuan, you Yin me?" Bai Qi understood at once. He hit the elder with an energy competition, beat him back and shouted to Yang Xuan.

But Yang Xuan didn't have the leisure to talk to Bai Qi. After the elder flew out, Yang Xuan flew in the direction of Tang Long for the first time.

When he saw Yang Xuan flying towards him, Tang long thought Yang Xuan wanted to help him. But then he heard Bai Qi's sad and angry voice. By the time he understood, it was already late. Yang Xuan appeared beside Tang long. The dark red light on his left hand lit up and hit Tang Long on the chest.

Although Tang Long was once an evil cultivation, he had already abandoned his evil skills when he came to the Wanling sect. If he didn't know some evil cultivation methods, maybe he can't even count evil cultivation now.

Yang Xuan's powerful and heavy fist hit Tang Long's chest, and the cold breath entered his body in an instant.

The skill of evil cultivation originally had a great damaging effect on decent friars, and the power in Yang Xuan's body derived from the blood curse was strengthened by dream Siam, which could be equal to the evil power of Phoenix blood.

When he was punched by Yang Xuan, Tang Long immediately felt like falling into an ice cave, and his limbs became stiff.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you." Ruoshan rushed out of the crowd with an ice sword in his hand.

Seeing Yang Xuan, Ruoshan has to fight Tang long. Ruoshan quickly throws the ice sword at Yang Xuan. The ice sword turned into an ice dragon in mid air. There was a blue light shining in the longan, and a big mouth bit at Yang Xuan's body.

"Your ice doesn't seem to work in front of my fire!"

Yang Xuan smiled coldly and raised his right hand. The flame ignited in his right arm and then wrapped tightly around his fist as if it had been compressed.

The next moment, the ice dragon comes.

The ice dragon's big mouth opened, as if to bite off Yang Xuan's arm.

"Yang Ling breaks yuan's hand." Yang Xuan gave a soft drink. After his arm entered the ice dragon's mouth, the turbulent flame flew out of his fist, condensed into a fire phoenix in mid air, and drilled into the depths of the ice dragon's body.

The Fire Phoenix made a loud cry and rushed forward all the way, easily smashing the ice dragon's body.