Ye Xuan was about to get angry when he heard this, the black bull hurriedly grabbed Ye Xuan, and with his divine sense, the few figures surrounding him were all in the Pure Soul Perfection Realm, and there were even two Spirit Silence Stage powerhouses among the group of people on the hill in the distance.

Coupled with the various dresses of this group of people, Hei Niu knew that he was afraid that he would encounter that group of notorious loose cultivation robbers, so he hurriedly took out a dozen beast cores, politely handed them to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Be careful, please smile!"

"You know the rules! Get out!" The middle-aged man took the beast core from the black bull's hand, looked at one side slightly, and said arrogantly.

"Thank you!" the black bull hurriedly pulled Ye Xuan and was about to flee into the distance.

"Wait!"

Just when Ye Xuan and the two of them had just flown out less than ten zhang, the middle-aged man fell in front of the two of them again, blocking their way.

"This senior, I don't know what else to order?" The black bull was quite angry that the middle-aged man intercepted the two of them again, but the situation was stronger than the person, so he said patiently to the middle-aged man.

"You can go, but he can't. The middle-aged man looked at the black bull condescendingly, pointed at Ye Xuan with his finger, and said in a cold tone: "This little brother, I'm afraid that he doesn't understand the rules, isn't there a little harvest along the way?"

"Senior, I don't know what harvest you want? I have a lot of things here? ”

The middle-aged man's repeated coercion and blackmail made Ye Xuan directly angry, slowly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes, and said with a smile in his mouth.

Through getting along these days, Hei Niu really knows Ye Xuan's temper too well, seeing his expression, he is afraid that he will be moved, worried that the two of them are outnumbered, and his brows are slightly furrowed, so he wants to stop Ye Xuan.

Before he could say anything, he received Ye Xuan's transmission and let him leave directly, although he was a little uneasy in his heart, but he also knew that staying with his own cultivation would make Ye Xuan restrain his hands and feet, and quickly ran through the middle-aged man into the distance.

"Hahaha! I'll just say! You, a disciple of the Chiba Sect, are better than this fool no matter what! Come on, show the uncle, what good things have been received. ”

The middle-aged man didn't see Ye Xuan's murderous intentions, but thought that he had met a rich man, and he didn't care if the black cow could escape. Afraid that his accomplices would find out that they had encountered a rich man, they hurriedly arranged a small enchantment to prevent outsiders from knowing, and leaned towards Ye Xuan's side.

"Senior, you see, this is five Extremely Cold Wolf Beast Cores, this is a ground-level spirit treasure, this is a heaven-level spirit grass..."

"Okay, good! He is worthy of being a disciple of a great sect, that is, he understands the rules. The middle-aged man was stunned by the scene in front of him, happiness came too suddenly, he had never seen so many treasures in his decades of cultivation, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he reached out and grabbed Ye Xuan's hand.

Slowly raising his eyes, Ye Xuan snorted lightly at the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth lifted a slight arc.

At the moment when the middle-aged man was about to reach the treasure in his hand, Ye Xuan's body twisted, and his figure instantly turned into a blurred black shadow, his right fist was clenched, and his sharp strength suddenly sounded piercing.

Suddenly feeling Ye Xuan's sudden rise in terrifying energy, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, his pupils shrank suddenly, a touch of horror crossed his face, and thunder erupted all over his body, instantly condensing a silver-white shield in front of his chest.

Ye Xuan's right fist suddenly stretched out, bringing up terrifying energy, and the light on the fist swelled, like a condensed sun, and wherever the fist passed, the space was filled with subtle fluctuations, and the piercing sonic boom sounded like a muffled thunder.

Rumble!

The fierce fist struck directly on the shield, making a continuous clicking sound, and cracks one after another, under the frightened look of the middle-aged man, suddenly expanded, until the shield shattered and returned to the ruins.

The fist that broke through the obstacle increased again, rapidly dilating in the pupils of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man let out a low roar in his throat, and Xiu Wei erupted again, and streams of silver-white light visible to the naked eye gushed out from his body, rapidly condensing towards the helmet, and instantly forming a solid barrier again, welcoming Ye Xuan's powerful fist.

Ye Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, the middle-aged man was able to resist with all his strength in such a short period of time, this super sharp power still surprised Ye Xuan a little, but that's all.

The thunder power in the body erupted again, and streams of holy light surged out from the body, and finally quickly condensed on the surface of the fist, and the light cluster suddenly magnified more than three times.

"One move is enough to kill you!" The corners of Ye Xuan's mouth lifted, and he no longer had any hesitation, his fist slammed heavily on the barrier, and under the frightened expression on the middle-aged man's face, he directly pierced through the barrier and smashed heavily on the latter's forehead.

Rumble!

In an instant, a loud bang rang out from where the fists collided. With a bang, the middle-aged man's body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and even his soul was completely annihilated in that punch.

"It's not good, there's an accident on Zhao Er's side!"

The figures who were standing about a hundred feet away from the place where the two were fighting, suddenly their faces changed greatly, and they flew towards Ye Xuan's place, their bodies were still in the air, and they saw Ye Xuan kill the middle-aged man with one punch.

"What a vicious doll!" said an old man who had completed his cultivation in the marrow washing period, staring at Ye Xuan viciously with his eyes.

Since he was ready to tear his face, Ye Xuan never thought that he would be able to get out easily, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a bone bow about two meters long suddenly appeared in his palm, and with a flick of the index fingers in his right hand, the three white feathers suddenly turned into three rays of light like meteors, and roared towards the enemy.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Before the three figures that had just fallen could change their shapes, they were killed on the spot by Ye Xuan's thunderous blow.

The three masters of the strength in the late stage of the marrow washing period were actually destroyed under the blow written by this young man, plus Zhao Lao Er, who had just been killed by the other party.

The old man was finally horrified, and a touch of horror instantly appeared on his face, and instead of advancing and retreating, he flew towards the top of the mountain, and roared in horror in his mouth: "Idea! Ahh

Where would Ye Xuan let him succeed, his body flickered, and the arrow feather in his hand flew out again, piercing his head before the old man's words were finished.

The old man's mournful scream finally attracted the attention of everyone on the mountain peak, and the three Spirit Silence Period powerhouses flew first, and then dozens of figures suddenly took off into the air, killing Ye Xuan directly.

Ye Xuan had already judged in his heart that if he resisted this group of people, he would have to ask Xiao Xiong for help, but in this case, he would rely on it even more, which would be detrimental to his own cultivation experience, and he could only outwit them, and he already had a good place in his heart.

Ye Xuan didn't hesitate at all, and when he shot the old man, he jumped up suddenly, so he didn't hesitate to sacrifice the flying dragon treasure, turning into a beautiful drag in the flying snow, and flying out like a meteor!

At the moment when he flew up, the position where he was standing just now suddenly boomed, and it was blasted open by three invisible forces, and the ground emitted a huge vibration, turning into a big hole!

A shout came: "Where to escape?!"

Immediately, a powerful force like a mountain suddenly flew in like a substance! The energy broke through the air, let out a sharp roar, and the energy passed through, creating a vacuum in the snow, and the ice and snow instantly melted, turning into a thick mist.

At this moment, Ye Xuan had already flown out for nearly a hundred zhang, and suddenly felt that the Flying Dragon Treasure was as if it had been hit hard by a mountain, and it let out a violent tremor, and the solid defense layer of the Flying Dragon Treasure actually broke through a small hole.

A sharp whistling sound sounded from all directions, but it was a burst of light that was extremely dense, flying from far and near, flying at high speed, shooting towards Ye Xuan from all directions.

Ye Xuan's cultivation erupted instantly, and a strong and holy light overflowed from his body, constantly repairing the broken dragon treasure defense layer.

Knock! Knock!

The defense layer made a series of violent impact sounds one after another, and only then did Ye Xuan exert all his strength to repair the Dragon Treasure defense layer in a short moment, but Rao was like this, there was still a ray of brilliance at the moment when the defense layer was about to be repaired, through the slit, straight into Ye Xuan's right chest, and suddenly exploded a blood hole.

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and accelerated to urge the Flying Dragon Treasure, turning into a meteor and disappearing in a flash!

The three black-clothed old men slowly put away the magic weapon in their hands, their eyes were sharp, and they seemed to have passed through the ice and snow in the sky and captured Ye Xuan's figure.

"No matter who you are, the old man will definitely break you into pieces!" said an old man with nine long scars on his face said coldly, for no other reason, he was Zhao Laoer's biological father, Zhao Jiu Scar.

"Pursue with all your might!" Zhao Jiu Scar's eyes flashed and said: "He has been hit by me, and he will definitely not be able to run far, this time, I want to see people in life and corpses in death!"

"Yes!" dozens of black figures behind him roared in unison, and their bodies flew out again like arrows from the string, chasing in the direction of Ye Xuan's escape.

The two old men standing next to Zhao Jiuscar looked almost exactly the same as Zhao Jiuscar, they were Zhao Jiuscar's siblings, Zhao Tiecheng and Zhao Tiesheng.

Zhao Jiuscar's original name was Zhao Tiehua, which was a side branch of the Zhao family in the Eastern Regions, and in the early years by the family's secret order, the three brothers entered this extremely cold place and fell into the grass, and formed this loose cultivation team in a short period of time.

The reason why this team has been able to prosper for a long time is that because of their cultivation, the three of them are all masters of the late stage of spiritual silence, and ordinary sects and families do not pose a threat to them at all;

Ye Xuan rushed desperately, and while trying his best to heal his injuries, he was stunned to find that there was a dark mark in the dantian, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't force it out. With his cultivation, he has not yet reached the point of completely concealing all the vitality in his body, and with this imprint, he will have nowhere to hide.

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