Chapter 253: Windfall, Snatching the Soul Suppression Stone

After hiding his figure, Yang Xuan appeared above the valley where the people of the Holy Mountain were before.

He didn't expect the people of the Holy Mountain to come here.

In the valley, several saints are busy, and several large black worms are busy around a black stone.

The black beads in the body fluctuated.

This time, Yang Xuan finally saw clearly, several big black worms surrounded the black stone, and a trace of black smoke was spit out from the triangular mouthparts, and then entered the black stone.

Soul Stone!

Yang Xuan immediately recognized the stone, which turned out to be the Soul Suppression Stone.

He also finally understood where the soul power in the Soul Suppression Stone came from.

The big black worm didn't stay around the Soul Suppression Stone for a long time, but after a moment's effort, it stopped spitting out black smoke, and then burrowed into the ground one after another.

"There are three more times before this soul stone can be filled. One of the saints spoke in a low voice to the others.

"We have to speed things up. ”

In front of several people, a black cloud suddenly appeared, and a cold sound came out of the black cloud.

Several saints bowed down at the same time and left with the big black worm, not daring to disobey the voice in the black cloud in the slightest.

Then, the Soul Stone floated into the air and floated towards the black clouds.

Seeing that the Soul Stone was about to enter the black clouds, Yang Xuan, who was hidden in the sky, suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

"What?"

The voice in the black cloud contained a hint of shock, as if he didn't expect someone to hide aside and snatch the soul stone.

At the moment when there was no room for it, an extremely cold light was emitted from the black clouds, and it slashed directly at Yang Xuan's arm.

This cold light was extremely powerful, and it was close to Yang Xuan's arm in an instant.

Yang Xuan shrank his hand slightly, and after letting go of the cold light, he grabbed the Soul Suppression Stone again.

"You dare?"

There was an angry shout from the black clouds, and the next moment, the entire black cloud suddenly spread, and countless cold lights slashed out from the black clouds, attacking Yang Xuan from all directions.

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, and his arm was still grabbing towards the Soul Suppression Stone, but there were suddenly countless golden lights around him, and he instantly met the cold light emitted from the black clouds.

The sound of gold and iron resonating is endless, and countless fireworks seem to suddenly bloom in the darkness, which is very beautiful, and the night sky is incomparably brighter.

The Soul Suppression Stone was finally caught in Yang Xuan's hand, and then directly included in the storage ring.

At the moment when the Soul Suppression Stone was included in the storage ring, Yang Xuan quickly turned around and smashed it out with a punch.

Rumble!

A black palm stretched out from the black cloud collided with Yang Xuan's fist, and the black ripples instantly bloomed and cut in all directions.

Without a sound, the rock walls around the valley were cut neatly and then slid to the side.

The valley disappeared and the dust was flying.

At this time, Yang Xuan was already standing in the sky, and in front of him, a black cloud slowly rose and finally stopped in front of him.

In the black clouds, there was a slight tremor, and after a while, a voice came from inside.

"Bai Qi!"

The voice was full of coldness, like ice for ten thousand years.

A sneer appeared on Yang Xuan's face, looking at the black cloud in front of him, but he didn't speak.

The black cloud continued to tremble, and another voice came out: "You killed my Holy Mountain disciples, and plundered the Soul Stone of Zhibao Town, you have been unforgivable, if you don't immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, and tell me the way to absorb the soul, maybe I can still intercede for you and save your life." ”

Yang Xuan smiled: "The guy who doesn't even dare to show his body is worthy of saying that he will take my life?"

There was anger in that voice: "Bai Qi, this seat remembers that you are young, and I have the heart to show you a way to live, you don't toast or eat and drink." ”

As he spoke, the black clouds began to tremble violently, and an overwhelming momentum emanated from within the black clouds, like mountains and mountains, huge and incomparable.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and then he pointed out directly.

His finger was not pointed at the black clouds, but at the void behind him.

The fingertips are lifeless, living towards death, and death is robbing the fingers.

Click!

With Yang Xuan's point, there was a crisp sound of wood breaking in the void behind him, and then, a figure in a black robe was revealed, but his face was still not clear.

"I was able to see through the way of concealment of this seat. The man's voice was low, and he spoke out.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, his hand was like a mountain, and he grabbed the man.

The man moved slightly, and when he couldn't make a move, he avoided Yang Xuan's attack, and then spoke: "Bai Qi, do you know that you are now in a desperate situation, only my holy mountain can protect you, don't be obsessed." ”

Yang Xuan sneered: "Desperate situation?

The man's voice was cold: "You poisoned millions of people, killed Zuo Qinghou, and offended the prince of the Dashen Empire, it is already a dead end, and now only my holy mountain can save you, you have to think clearly." ”

The expression on Yang Xuan's face did not change at all, but he said coldly: "It was your holy mountain that poisoned millions of people." ”

The man didn't mean to deny it, and his voice was still cold: "Even if it is, so what, now everyone thinks that it was you who did it, and you can't argue." ”

"It's actually simple. Yang Xuan said coldly: "As long as you kill the Holy Mountain, there is no need to explain at all." ”

The man laughed, and his voice was full of mockery: "The mantis arm is a car, I don't know how thick the sky is, don't think that if you kill a Zuo Qinghou, you can blow the atmosphere, you must know that in the eyes of my holy mountain, Zuo Qinghou is just an ant, you don't know what kind of existence the holy mountain is." ”

The expression on Yang Xuan's face still didn't change, and he didn't seem to hear the sound coming from the black clouds at all.

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, the man's voice turned cold: "Since you are obsessed, then there is no need to say it, take you to the Holy Mountain, cramp and peel the skin, and naturally you can get the secret on your body." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man shot directly, and a withered black and thin palm stretched out from his sleeve and grabbed Yang Xuan.

With this grasp, the man's hand was covered with black shadows, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly, as if the two of them had suddenly fallen into an extremely cold world.

In an instant, there was a faint ghost crying wolf howl between heaven and earth, and countless sharp howls pierced into the eardrums, making people want to cover their ears.

Yang Xuan's eyes were half-narrowed, and in the face of that person's move, he sneered, and then shot directly.

The fist erupted like a volcano, and the air around it seemed to suddenly become extremely heavy, as if a huge mountain had fallen from the sky, destroying the world.

But Yang Xuan's punch did not smash into the person in front of him, but smashed into the black cloud behind him.

Rumble!

The volcano erupted, and the sky collapsed.

"How is that possible?" there was a strong shock in the voice, as if he couldn't believe that Yang Xuan could actually distinguish his attack.

A punch was smashed, and the black cloud in front of him trembled, but it was the person behind him who disappeared.

The next moment, the black clouds dispersed, turned into black shadows in the sky, let out a tsunami-like scream, and rushed directly towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan smiled and sneered.

When the man made a move just now, the black beads in his body were already trembling slightly, and when the black clouds dispersed and turned into black shadows in the sky, the fluctuations of the black beads in his body suddenly increased.

Yang Xuan withdrew his hand, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the dark shadows in the sky with a sneer.

The black bead fluctuated for a moment, and the next moment, it turned into a whirlpool.

In an instant, the dark shadows in the sky retreated in unison, making a terrifying sound.

But it was too late, and by the time the black beads rippled, it was already too late.

Therefore, when an old man with an ugly look and unpredictable eyes appeared in the sky, the black shadows in the sky had already been sucked into Yang Xuan's body.

"Prepare for the wrath of my holy mountain. ”

The man left one last word, and dissipated directly in place like the saints before him.

Yang Xuan's divine thoughts swept over, and I have to say that this trick used by the people of the Holy Mountain to escape was really traceless and too weird.

At this time, the black beads in the body had completely fallen silent.

Yang Xuan thought about it, and it was better to leave this place first, and then study the soul suppression stone in the storage ring.

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