1342: C1342 I'll Lend You a Hand

C1342 I'll Lend You a Hand

The old man didn't answer, but the rate at which the vines whipped the devil increased. Obviously, he was using his actions to tell Yang Xuan his answer.

Yang Xuan helplessly lifted his breath and said, "Fine, then I'll lend you a hand." As he spoke, he struck out with his palm towards the ground. The Phoenix Heavenly Fire helped Yang Xuan clear out an empty space on the ground. Yang Xuan jumped off Little Black's back and steadily landed on the empty space. The flames around his body rolled in all directions, forcing the surrounding devil to temporarily retreat.

He noticed Yang Xuan's movement. He was the Grand Elder who had been guarding the Dongfang Pavilion for over a thousand years. Even Dongfang Huoshu trembled when he saw Dongfang Xiangyang, who had to be respectful to him. In the end, he could only sigh after saying something.

At this moment, Yang Xuan turned to Dongfang Xiangyang and said, "Senior, I'll lend it to you." Then, a golden light flashed around his body. A circle of green light also lit up, and vines as thick as thighs drilled out from the ground. On the surface of the vines, there were densely packed sharp thorns.

The surrounding devil also crawled towards Yang Xuan, but they had just entered the range of the green light circle. They were slapped heavily by the falling vines, and instantly turned into minced meat. Yang Xuan controlled the vines a little rusty, and also quickly cleaned up the surrounding devil like the old man.

The devil disappeared at an extremely fast speed. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, thousands of them had died under Yang Xuan's feet. Behind Yang Xuan, the old man's eyes were still closed. However, his face was full of shock. He was surprised to find out that he had been studying this divine ability for his entire life. Yang Xuan actually used it so easily.

Furthermore, it was obvious that Yang Xuan had used it very unfamiliar at the beginning. But very quickly, he became familiar with it. In the end, the vine's speed of cleaning the devil was actually faster than his. Moreover, its strength seemed to be even stronger than his.

Actually, what he didn't know was that even if he used the divine ability he obtained from someone else... Yang Xuan could still trigger the bloodline of the War God. These devil weren't fools either. When they saw their comrades die under the vines, * Hong Long...... *

While the vines were injured, the Power of War God in Yang Xuan's body had already been circulated to the second level, and then the third level.

In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, it was enough to take care of thousands of devil. At this rate... With their speed, it would only take them two hours. It would be enough to destroy all the surrounding devil. But at this time, Yang Xuan found it somewhat awkward. His Spiritual Force seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

Although the old man's divine ability was very powerful, to Yang Xuan... He wasn't familiar with using it. The old man was able to control the roots of the vines to absorb the devil's corpse cleanly, but it was very difficult for Yang Xuan to do so. Usually, after the corpse of the devil was sucked in by the roots, it would still be a bloody mess after it was thrown out.

Therefore, the energy that these vines used to attack the devil was the Spiritual Force in Yang Xuan's Qi Wheel.

Perhaps it was just like what people said, good fortune never comes alone. Just as Yang Xuan found out that his Spiritual Force was about to be used up... When he intended to hide in the old man's divine ability domain for a while, he discovered... The speed of the vines controlled by the old man started to decrease.

At the same time, the old man anxiously urged Yang Xuan, "Young man, leave quickly. If you don't leave soon, I won't be able to hold on any longer."

"If you don't leave, I won't leave." Yang Xuan's reply was very decisive. As he spoke, he entered the old man's feather and sat cross-legged to recover the Spiritual Force at the fastest speed possible.

The old man seemed to be even more anxious, but there was nothing he could do about Yang Xuan. The number of devil in the surroundings had reduced, but looking at it this way, there were still around four thousand devil.

In the short period of time it took for an incense stick to burn, Yang Xuan had used up all of his Spiritual Force and killed a thousand of them.

The old man's vines finally stopped, then quickly withered and turned yellow, falling to the ground. There was no longer any resistance from the surrounding devil. In an instant, they arrived in front of the two of them.

However, Yang Xuan had already rested for a while now, and the Spiritual Force had also recovered a little. With two swings of Duanjian's style, the surrounding devil were reduced by another hundred. Behind Yang Xuan, the old man's body actually began to expand. Clearly, he planned to self-destruct and perish together with these devil.

Yang Xuan clenched his fist and said to Dongfang Xiangyang, "Senior, don't blame me for not warning you. If you dare to self-destruct, I will blow up your Dantian."

When one self-destructed, they would usually inject all the Spiritual Force into their body from their dantian. When the body couldn't withstand the pressure, it would explode. However, if the dantian was destroyed by someone, the Spiritual Force would disappear. Naturally, there would be no way for the body to explode.

Of course, after his dantian was destroyed, Dongfang Xiangyang's cultivation would disappear as well.

When he heard Yang Xuan's threat, although he knew that Yang Xuan wasn't as strong as him, for some reason, Dongfang Xiangyang still felt a wave of fear in his heart. He scolded Yang Xuan angrily, "Stinking brat, what do you want?"

"I want you to come with me." Yang Xuan grinned and was about to pull Dongfang Xiangyang away, but Dongfang Xiangyang shook him off and said, "If you want to leave, you can leave by yourself. Today, this old man will die together with the devil."

"Then let's die together." After saying that, Yang Xuan waved his sword and rushed into the group of the devils.

At this moment, a blue figure suddenly flew across the sky, grabbed Yang Xuan's shoulder and pulled him up. Dongfang Xiangyang was with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan felt a cool breeze blowing past him, and he couldn't help but shiver. He wanted to struggle, but the palm that grabbed his shoulder was especially strong. He couldn't break free no matter what.

On the other hand, there was a huge ice lump on the ground, and all of the devil had been frozen.

Yang Xuan looked at the huge ice block under his feet and was stunned. It had slipped out of his mouth! He asked, "An ice-type cultivator?" He clearly remembered that after beating Ruoshuang of the Myriad Spirit Sect, it seemed like he had never seen any other ice element cultivator. Today's reunion had really surprised him.

At this time, the person who had grabbed Yang Xuan's shoulder had already placed him on top of the ice block. At the same time, a cold voice said to Yang Xuan, "Little brother, thank you very much." After that, the man said to Dongfang Xiangyang, "Grand Elder, why are you doing this?"

Only now did Yang Xuan clearly see the face of the man who attacked him, but he couldn't help but be shocked. The man had a head full of white hair, but his face looked like that of a young man. His white hair was shining with a light blue light, and what was even more strange was that... The clothes he was wearing were not ordinary clothes, but pieces of blue ice. It was obvious that this was a magic tool of quite a high level.1

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