Chapter 11 Receiving Disciples

The pair of narrow fox eyes of the Frost Flame Spirit Fox could no longer move a bit, and the body entrenched on the canopy of the tree trembled slightly, and its four claws seemed to be a little unable to grasp the branch, and even almost fell down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man in the green shirt in front of him was really too terrifying, and the coercion contained in that sword even made him, a noble spirit beast, feel it, and he couldn't resist it, such a terrifying power had already been stronger than any strong person that the spirit fox had seen, even if she didn't use her magical powers.

He didn't dare to imagine how strong this man was, his perception clearly sensed that Yang Xuan was just a cultivator of the Soul Absolute Realm, but with a thunderous method, he wiped out thousands of people in the audience with a single sword, and even shook the two visionary power attacks from the powerhouses of the Desperate Realm.

All kinds of things here, a scene that is enough to make people's jaws drop, just happened in front of me as usual.

"Yang Xuan, Zhongyu has never heard of a sect leader with this name" The Frost Flame Spirit Fox was extremely surprised, but he couldn't figure it out.

In the field, Yang Xuan stood opposite to the monk of the Badaomen who was carrying Mo You, the long sword had already been sheathed, but for some reason, the scene became more and more tense, and the blood and stumps all over the ground were completely wiped out under Yang Xuan's sword just now, and a large area was completely devoid of grass and trees, revealing the blackened land.

The monk trembled all over, as if he could not support the weight of a person, and dropped Mo You to the ground, his footsteps moved slightly, and he slowly retreated, and his mouth was like a madman, not knowing what to say.

Mo You, who was closest to him, could hear it clearly, but at this moment, he didn't care about how to pay attention to the person who didn't give him much suffering, the pain all over his body was caused, even now, he still couldn't lift a trace of strength, the severe pain in the dantian had not been reduced, but he had already felt numb.

The empty and godless eyes, but at this moment, a rare flash of divine light emerged, except for a slight shock, there were endless surprises, yes, it was surprise, before this scene in front of him happened, Mo You was already completely desperate, he didn't think that Yang Xuan would be the opponent of Song Tao and Zhang Tianhua who were so strong.

Before this, he even had a stubbornness, thinking that all this was caused by Yang Xuan, but just when the cultivation was abolished and the dantian was scattered by a palm, Mo You understood that if there was no Yang Xuan, the three of them would have died long ago, and if they insulted the existence of their sister, they would become Wang Hu and Liu Dong.

Everything is still the same, knowing that this scene appeared in front of him, Mo You seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

"You, don't ...... Don't come here."

Yang Xuan didn't move in place, but the only remaining disciple of the Badao Sect seemed to be delirious, and his arms kept waving in front of him, as if he wanted to wave the nightmare in a green shirt away from his eyes.

The figure staggered back, and one accidentally fell to the ground, at this moment, he seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly got up in a panic, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be saliva flowing out, looking stupid.

Yang Xuan looked at all this indifferently, the purpose of his original sword was to leave it with a life, and the purpose was to carry Mo You in his hand, this time...... Pointing his fingers into a sword, a brilliant golden ray shot out, and the speed was extremely fast.

The golden color at this moment, in the eyes of that person, was filled with a particularly rich blood light, the horror in his eyes was like substance, and the brilliant golden sword reflected in his pupils was enlarged inch by inch, and with the light sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, the man was completely silent.

Surprisingly, before he died, his expression was with a hint of relief.

His face was cold and abnormal, Yang Xuan seemed to have done a trivial matter, his steps moved slightly, he slowly walked forward, and once again pointed into a sword, cutting off all the ropes bound to Mo You's body, looking at Mo You with a complicated expression, and sighed leisurely.

"Yang, Brother Yang Xuan......" Mo You's voice choked, as if he wanted to cry, but he was held back by him.

"Suffered"

Three words, without weight, to make a young man who has suffered a lot, but fifteen or sixteen years old, leave tears.

Yang Xuan shook his head slowly, took out a healing pill from the Sumeru ring, crushed it with the true yuan, and spread it to Mo You's body, now that his cultivation has been abolished, he is a seriously injured body, no matter how difficult the cultivator's pill is to swallow, such a violent vitality will make it more injured than injured, Yang Xuan's approach is the most appropriate.

"Do you have any plans?"

Mo You held back his tears, touched the sleeve of his shirt that had already been torn into strips of cloth, and said in an extremely lonely tone, "I'm just a waste...... What else can you do......

Speaking of this, Mo You's empty eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had arrived first, raised his head, and the flame of hope was rekindled in his eyes, "Brother Yang Xuan, you, you take me as an apprentice......

These remarks made Yang Xuan stunned.

"I want revenge, I want to slaughter him, I want to ...... My sister and she must want me to do the same."

"I know my dantian is broken, but even if there is a chance, I am willing to try, I ......"

Mo You's words were excited, ignoring the severe pain in the dantian, he couldn't help but tremble, but struggled to stand up.

"Alas......"

Yang Xuan sighed faintly, at this moment, he had no idea, it was not impossible to accept an apprentice, but he was only a junior in the cultivation world, the first point of cultivator cultivation was the dantian, and the Moyou dantian was broken, this became the first major problem in front of Yang Xuan, God knows what can repair the damaged dantian? If there is, it must be a treasure of incomparable value.

It is extremely difficult to even encounter such a divine object, and it is difficult for those who are not lucky to see it, let alone get it.

seemed to see Yang Xuan's entanglement, and the hope that Mo You had finally seen was once again hidden in a thick fog, his body was depressed, and he was about to fall to the ground again, Yang Xuan's hand was sick, and he held it up, and his heart was low for no reason.

"I promise you"

"What?" Mo You's expression was extremely stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, and the despair in his heart was immediately dispersed by a burst of ecstasy, and it didn't take long for the sharp pain in the dantian to suddenly wake up like a heavy hammer.

Yang ...... Master, but I, I ......."

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but to no avail for a long time, but he still slowly spoke, "Do you want to take revenge with your own hands?"

After being stunned for a moment, a trace of firmness and hatred appeared on Mo You's face, "I think"

"Then don't give up on ......"

"Do you know when I started practicing?"

"I don't know"

"It's also your age, so far, it's been five years" Yang Xuan's voice revealed the vicissitudes of life that did not match his age in the slightest, and it made people tremble.

He didn't know how much of a shock his words had on the people and beasts present except himself, fifteen years of cultivation, five years, to achieve such terrifying strength?

Frost Flame Spirit Fox's eyes widened suddenly, as if he was stupid, a person who didn't know anything about cultivation five years ago could grow to such a point in such a short period of time?

This talent is only stronger than some of the current leaders in the Middle Domain, and even more than they don't know much.

In the spirit beast tribe, because the lifespan is generally longer than that of humans, the growth and strength division of genius spirit beasts in the clan are naturally a little different from those of humans, but this does not prevent the horror in the heart of the frost flame spirit fox.

Not only him, I believe that any monk or spirit beast would be so shocked after seeing Yang Xuan's horror and hearing what he said with their own ears.

Although Mo You was also extremely surprised in his heart, he didn't interrupt out loud, but in Yang Xuan's storytelling-like words, he secretly strengthened his heart.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field suddenly condensed, Yang Xuan frowned, his gaze was deflected, and the beast face of the Frost Flame Demon Fox was also extremely solemn, and with Yang Xuan's gaze, he quietly looked at a place in the void.

The next moment, the sound of frantic wind breaking roared, and Yang Xuan only felt that in front of him, a strong figure instantly appeared in the air in front of him, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

At the same time, next to this figure, another middle-aged man appeared again, who was frowning at the moment, constantly looking at Yang Xuan and Mo You in the field, and then his eyes inadvertently skimmed over the flourishing ancient trees behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but this time, it was full of greed and surprise.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Yang Xuan said coldly, these two people gave him a feeling far beyond ordinary people, and his cultivation was probably already in the realm of supernatural powers.

"Who is this seat?" The sturdy man's face turned pale, he had already sensed that there had just been a big battle in this field, "Kill my disciple of the Sword Sect, and dare to ask who this seat is?"

"Li Badao!" This thought instantly appeared in Yang Xuan's mind, the powerhouse of the Second Tribulation Divine Power Realm, the master of the Badao Sect, this can be regarded as the first hostile Divine Power Realm powerhouse that Yang Xuan has come into contact with when he has cultivated so far.

As for the red-winged lizard dragon in the secret realm of Yunmengze in the Heavenly Palace, it was not among them, Yang Xuan was able to kill it at the beginning, it was really a combination of reasons, if it weren't for the powerful sword of benevolence, if it weren't for the red-winged lizard dragon to light the enemy, if it wasn't for the Youruo side, no matter what, Yang Xuan would not be able to kill the demon beast here.

And now, in addition to himself and the two powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, there is only one ordinary person left in the field whose dantian has been abolished, and there is also a frost flame spirit fox who does not know the enemy and me, but looking at the situation, the little fox is still difficult to protect itself.

After all, the other Divine Ability Realm cultivator who followed Li Badao, his gaze had always fallen on the place where the Frost Flame Spirit Fox was hiding, and he had never shifted, and his purpose was self-evident.

"Brother Badao, that beast is also here"

"Brother Zhou, please, the culprit who killed thousands of disciples of my sect is here, and the sword can't help you."

"It's okay, it's okay, a little fox in the Creation Realm, it's not hard for me Zhou Peng to catch it, but this kid in front of me needs Zhou's help?"

"Brother Zhou is righteous, but I, Li Badao, want to avenge thousands of disciples of the sect with my own hands"

After that, Zhou Peng no longer insisted, and instead looked at the canopy where the Frost Flame Spirit Fox was hiding with interest, with a very playful expression, "Little guy, are you still hiding?"

As he spoke, he shook his hand and shot out a True Yuan Horse Training, surging towards the depths of the canopy.

Suddenly, the crown of the tree shook, and a snow-white figure flashed out from it, falling to the ground, the narrow fox eyes were full of solemn color, and the white hair on the whole body trembled, stirring up a little ice blue flame, but exuding an incomparable cold aura.

"Frost Flame Spirit Fox? tsk...... Sure enough, it's a supernatural species" Zhou Peng's words were full of greed, his eyes stared at the snow-white little fox, and he couldn't stop nodding.

"Now, you and I should settle the account, kill the account of thousands of disciples of my Badao Sect" Li Badao's face was gloomy, and the powerful coercion belonging to the Second Tribulation Divine Realm rose instantly, and his mind scattered towards Yang Xuan.

"I want to know, little brute, who gave you the guts?"