The man in black smiled, like an old friend who had not seen him for many days, and sent greetings to Yang Xuan, but the next moment, the sky and the earth changed color.

From the hand of the man in black, a wooden stick no more than three feet long suddenly appeared, and then flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

At the same time, the cold voice of the man in black also came into Yang Xuan's ears: "Bai Qi, I am Situ Yin, the holy envoy of the Holy Mountain, I was ordered to arrest you, and I will be arrested before I can tie my hands." ”

The short stick flew out, made a hovering in the air, made a whistling sound, and shot towards Yang Xuan.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, and the stick was instantly hidden in the darkness, not hearing any sound.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth flashed with a sneer, and he suddenly turned around and smashed into the void on the right side of his body.

Rumble!

A huge sound came out, and the black-robed man who was the first to fight Yang Xuan was shocked and took a step back, and the bones of his body made a clicking sound.

Yang Xuan still didn't speak, just turned around again, and then pointed out.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in the darkness, and the three-foot-long stick let out a strange cry as if it were a living thing, and then shot backwards.

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, and a golden long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and then slashed out.

Carla!

It was as if a huge opening had been forced out of the night, and it was like the rising sun sending out the first rays of sunlight to dispel the darkness, and with the golden long knife in Yang Xuan's hand splitting out, there was a rapid scream in the darkness, and then, the darkness dissipated, and the three-foot-long stick flew back to Situ Yin, who was standing not far away.

At this moment, Situ Yin's face disappeared, replaced by a touch of surprise, he opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, Yang Xuan's golden knife had already cut through the sky and slashed at him.

The surprise in Situ Yin's eyes had not yet subsided, and the short stick in his hand was raised instantly, turning into a shadow of a stick in the sky in an instant, and meeting Yang Xuan's long knife.

At the same time, the black-robed man who was as stiff as a corpse appeared behind Yang Xuan again, raising his claws and grabbing Yang Xuan.

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth suddenly showed a sneer, and then, he actually looked at the shadow of the stick in the sky as if it were nothing, and turned around directly in Situ Yin's shocked expression, and the golden long knife stabbed straight out and stabbed at the throat of the black-robed man.

The sky was full of starlight, and every bit of starlight was spinning, carrying the power of death.

The expression on the face of the black-robed man finally changed, and the black-robed man, who had never changed his expression since he appeared on the scene, finally changed color.

A look of extreme shock appeared on his face, and even a hint of fear.

Rumble!

The long knife slashed at the black-robed man's crossed arms, and in just an instant, the black-robed man's arm turned into a cloud of powder and floated into the air.

But it wasn't over yet, Yang Xuan's long knife didn't stop there, but accompanied by the starlight in the sky, it slashed at the man in black at a faster speed.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the man in black, and when he was not allowed to speak, a black shadow suddenly appeared under the long knife.

Without any pause, the long knife went down the momentum, directly down the neck, and submerged into the body of Situ Yin, who was suddenly blocking in front of him, until it reached the position of the heart, and then stopped.

Not a single trace of blood flowed out, and it seemed that the long knife had struck not a living person, but a corpse.

The black-robed man who had lost his arms quickly retreated backwards, and only stopped when he retreated more than ten zhang away from Yang Xuan.

"How do you know that I am the real Situ Yin?" The black-robed man's mouth, which had never moved, finally opened, and he made a hoarse, shrill sound.

Yang Xuan let go of the long knife, the golden long knife turned into a little starlight, and scattered in the air, and the next moment, the body in front of him that was almost cut in half fell backwards, but before it touched the ground, it had already disintegrated and dissolved, and when it fell to the ground, only white bones remained.

A rich black shadow emanated from the white bones formed by the corpse puppet, and of course Yang Xuan couldn't let it go, urging the black beads in his body to absorb this hard-won soul power.

The black shadow was instantly absorbed by Yang Xuan, and Situ Yin's face like a thousand-year-old zombie showed an unnatural flush for the first time, and then a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out, and his spirit quickly calmed down.

He spoke again, his eyes were extremely cold, containing murderous intent: "Bai Qi, how do you know that this is my body?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Guess!"

Situ Yin's eyes showed anger, but it dissipated, and then he let out a sneer full of murderous intent: "Okay, good, since I entered the Tao, it is the first time that someone can see my true and false body, and it is the first time that someone can destroy my corpse puppet, okay, Bai Qi, you are very good." ”

Although his mouth was full of admiration, his voice was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, and then it was able to give a fatal blow.

Yang Xuan looked at him coldly and didn't speak, but he secretly screamed in his heart that he was lucky.

Situ Yin was actually very well disguised, at the beginning, Yang Xuan was almost deceived, thinking that what appeared behind was the real body, but don't forget, there is a black bead in his body, and the black bead has almost become the nemesis of the holy mountain.

It was the fluctuation of the black bead that reminded him that the person who looked like a corpse before was the real Situ Yin.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the exercises of the Holy Mountain Pulse were too weird, and the real strength of this Situ Yin was only similar to Han Zhibei, but with the corpse puppet, it was very easy to make people fall into the Tao under the indistinguishability of truth and falsehood.

"Bai Qi, we will have a meeting later!" Situ Yin's face was extremely cold, and then his body began to blur.

Yang Xuan naturally wouldn't let him go so easily, several flame flying swords appeared around him in an instant, and then shot directly towards Situ Yin.

The flying sword slashed through the void, bringing out a long tail of flames, which swept over Situ Yin's body and landed in the clearing behind him.

Situ Yin's face that was about to disappear seemed to have a look of ridicule, and then he disappeared strangely.

Yang Xuan had a headache, and so far, he was at a loss for the strange escape technique of the Holy Mountain, and he couldn't crack it, so he could only watch Situ Yin disappear like this.

The flame flying sword disappeared, and Yang Xuan took a long breath.

Although he was not able to completely kill Situ Yin, his gains were not small.

Obtaining soul power from Situ Yin's corpse puppet was even more than the soul power he obtained by killing such a spirit beast, and Situ Yin left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take back the soul suppression stone, but cheapened Yang Xuan.

However, there was only the soul of that Venerable Realm spirit beast in the Soul Suppression Stone, and there were no other souls, which disappointed Yang Xuan a lot.

But it's already okay, it's a bumper harvest.

Divine thoughts swept over the black beads in his body, and after inhaling so much soul power, the black beads still failed to feed back the soul power, which made Yang Xuan very disappointed.

He had a strange feeling, as if Kurozhu's appetite had grown.

However, Situ Yin's appearance also gave Yang Xuan a wake-up call, if you want to quickly improve your soul power, killing spirit beasts is only one aspect, and more importantly, you have to find more disciples of the Holy Mountain to kill them.

Entering the Forgotten Land this time, the Holy Mountain Pulse will definitely not be just Situ Yin alone, he believes that after killing a few more Holy Mountain disciples, he will once again usher in the growth of his soul power.

I'm afraid that even the Holy Mountain would not have thought that someone would dare to take them as prey.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Xuan was just about to step forward to dig out the inner pill of the Venerable Spirit Beast, but he was suddenly stunned.

In his thoughts, several figures flew towards him at a rapid speed.

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