1675: C1675 The Black-robed Old Man

C1675 The Black-robed Old Man

"What did you say?" Yang Xuan stared at Sun Dahu with his round eyes.

Sun Dahu thought he had said something wrong. He shrunk his neck and asked timidly, "What's wrong?"

"What did you say just now? Say it again." Yang Xuan said to Sun Dahu again.

"I... I said, aren't you going to pick up the storage bag? There should be a lot of good stuff inside." Sun Dahu's voice was pitifully soft, but it still clearly entered Yang Xuan's ears.

After that, there was a crisp sound. Sun Dahu saw Yang Xuan fiercely slap himself. He heard the loud sound and saw the clear five fingers on ___'s face. Obviously, he had used his strength.

Sun Dahu immediately took a few steps back and looked at Yang Xuan with a strange expression. Although he didn't know what kind of madness Yang Xuan was going through, he was no match for Yang Xuan now, so he naturally had to take a few steps back subconsciously.

"I've never picked it up." Yang Xuan couldn't help but explain when he saw the strange look in Sun Dahu's eyes.

Only then did Sun Dahu heave a sigh of relief, but he still restrained the urge to laugh out loud, and said to Yang Xuan with a regretful look, "That Fellow Daoist must be remembered in the future."

Yang Xuan didn't answer, because if he said another word, it would be like whipping a corpse again.

He fell towards the bottom of the valley, and on the ground, the treasures of the Wuxing Association were scattered all over the place. Yang Xuan quickly put them away. There were all kinds of magic tools in these things. Some of them were already damaged. But some can still be used after maintenance.

In addition, there were also all kinds of rare materials. Hou Ann was indeed worthy of being the leader of an S-grade Mercenary Group. The crystal card he carried with him actually contained three billion crystal stones, and there was also a treasure certificate.

After collecting all these things, excluding the treasure certificate, the rest of the items added up to a value of five billion.

He once again swept his gaze across the ground and saw a yellow short sword not far away. It was not eye-catching, but there was a huge beast core at the tip of the sword shaft. There was also a lion's head at the end of the sword shaft.

"The Lion Heart Sword is here?" Yang Xuan was surprised. This sword had appeared in the auction just now. The final price was 200 million. On top of it was a Lion Beast beast core that was at the third level of the Immortal realm. After injecting the Spiritual Force into it, it could summon a spiritual body lion with the strength of a Third Immortal.

Yang Xuan was just about to pick up the Lion Heart Sword when he suddenly saw a foot stepping on the sword. He looked up and saw a skinny old man.

"This is mine." The old man bent down and was about to pick up the Lion Sword.

However, right at this moment, a ray of sword light flashed and slashed at his arm. The black robe on his body was cut off by Yang Xuan, revealing his arm that was as thin as dead wood.

The old man threw his palm at Yang Xuan. The tremendous force actually pushed Yang Xuan into the ground.

But in the next moment, Yang Xuan rushed out from the ground and grabbed the old man's arm. He threw the old man into the ground with a shoulder throw.

The old man jumped up like a spring and rushed out of the ground with a ferocious look on his face.

"Kid, you are very good. You have successfully provoked me." As the black-robed old man spoke, Yin Qi spread out from his body, and the ground around him split open. Corpses crawled out from the ground one after another.

"Diamond Corpses?" Yang Xuan was startled. The bodies of these corpses emitted a metallic lustre. They had green faces and sharp teeth. They were extremely terrifying and emitted a foul smell.

"Young man, your knowledge is not bad, but it won't be able to save your life." The old man in black said. His hooked nose was raised, and the wrinkles on his old face were as scary as an ancient painting from millions of years ago.

He waved both of his arms and aimed at Yang Xuan. Then, the surrounding King Kong Corpses lunged at Yang Xuan.

However, Yang Xuan didn't panic. Just now, during the heavenly tribulation... He had already circulated the Power of War God to the third level. Although this old man was a Divine General expert, however, his strength wasn't his forte. This meant... Yang Xuan had the strength to fight him.

As for these corpses, they couldn't do any harm to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan waved his Longevity Sword, and the Phoenix Heavenly Fire covered the entire Longevity Sword. A few Sword Qi were unleashed, and these corpses were sliced into pieces.

The old man was shocked, but he immediately recognized the flames that covered Yang Xuan's Longevity Sword. He exclaimed, "Phoenix Heavenly Fire? How could this be? Didn't the Phoenix Heavenly Fire disappear from the Heaven Realm a long time ago? Why would it appear here?"

"There are many things that you don't know." Yang Xuan sneered and rushed towards the old man. The long sword in his hand formed a fierce Sword Qi and he shouted, "Evil Filth, clear up, turbid air, ghost spirit break."

Immediately after that, a tiny Sword Qi flew out from the blade and went straight for the old man's chest.

The old man took a few steps back. A black Qi flew out from his sleeve and collided with the Sword Qi, creating a strong wind that pushed Yang Xuan backwards.1

Both of them retreated dozens of steps at the same time. Once again, dozens of corpses of Vajra emerged from the ground. They threw themselves at Yang Xuan without any regard for their own safety. The old man stood not far away from them, the seal in his hand constantly changing. A red circle also appeared under his feet.

Yang Xuan swung his sword dozens of times in a row, and these diamonds immediately shattered into pieces. At the same time, the ground under the old man's feet cracked open, and a green zombie crawled out from the ground.

"Fei Gui, kill him." As the old man spoke, he pointed his finger at Yang Xuan. The green zombie made a sharp and piercing sound, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's facial expression suddenly became serious. Two sharp claws clawed at Yang Xuan's throat. Yang Xuan waved his Longevity Sword and collided with the flying puppet. Only a white mark was left on Yang Xuan's body.

"Ice Sha!"

Yang Xuan shouted. The flying puppet was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, but it was immediately broken free.

"Dammit! Why is this thing so strong?" Yang Xuan waved his numb arm. The Longevity Sword almost slipped out of his hand when the two of them collided.

As he spoke, the blood armor covered his body, and a layer of Phoenix Heavenly Fire wrapped around the blood armor.

Killing intent was emitted from Yang Xuan's body. The temperature of the surroundings that had been reduced due to the accumulation of Yin Qi had once again dropped by a lot.

Yang Xuan didn't want to clash with the flying puppet head on anymore. He just kept dragging it out to delay the flying puppet.

When the black-robed old man saw how nimble Yang Xuan was, he frowned slightly. He once again formed a hand seal. Black Qi drifted out from his robe and spread along the ground, turning into a black pool.

"Ghost Hand Hell!"

Yang Xuan was being chased by the flying puppet. He stepped on the ground. In the black pool, there were actually countless black palms grabbing Yang Xuan's feet and dragging him down.

"Get lost!" Yang Xuan furiously shouted. The Phoenix Heavenly Fire on his feet ignited, forcefully dispersing the ghost hands. After that, he quickly fled into the distance.

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