Transmigrated Son-in-law

This was an 'Earth' formation.    

Yang Xuan had once used a similar formation in the beginning, and this formation originated from the origin …    

Yang Xuan's finger moved slightly and a formation appeared in his hand.    

His hand seemed to form a strong bond with the ground, as if threads of true energy were connected to the ground.    

Yang Xuan dragged it with force, causing a few cracks to appear on the ground.    

Along with the appearance of these few cracks, Yang Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank. Then, he pointed downwards with both of his fingers and took out a yellow paper with an array formation drawn on it.    

At this moment, the ground finally stopped shaking.    

Without waiting for Yang Xuan and co. to heave a sigh of relief, the fog started to spread over again.    

"Be careful, the evil Taoist must be hiding in the fog!" Yang Xuan reminded the two people beside him in a low voice.    

Then, the three players stood back to back in tacit understanding, preparing for battle at 360 degrees.    

Suddenly, a dense fog appeared.    

And her position was directly opposite of Yang Xuan's!    

He crossed his arms and threw out a flying sword at lightning speed.    

Yang Xuan wasn't in a hurry. His right hand reached out steadily. Without using a formation, he began to condense his zhenqi.    

The Thief Daoist thought that Yang Xuan's cultivation was about the same as Xie Mingcheng's, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.    

Without stopping, he extended his five fingers in the shape of a knife.    

However, what she did not expect was that Yang Xuan's hand suddenly extended out and caught the flying knife.    

Yang Xuan grabbed onto the tip of the white blade with two fingers.    

In the brief moment when the evil Taoist was taken aback, he threw it out with all his might!    

Pfft!    

The dagger was faster and more ruthless than before!    

The Thief's pupils constricted, his eyes filled with shock and astonishment.    

However, he was always in danger, so he had a keen sense of danger.    

Under the situation where she was running extremely fast, her Legs sank and started to slow down.    

But even so, he could not completely dodge this attack!    

"Puchi!"    

Blood blossomed in the eyes of the Thief.    

… ….    

The dagger firmly embedded itself into her shoulder! Due to his immense strength, the Taoist Thief was so eager to release his strength after thinking about it.    

This caused her to be in an extremely sorry state, and she fell straight to the ground …    

It was a long story, but these things ended in a flash.    

Yang Xuan stared at her coldly. A moment later, the body of the Thief disappeared into the thick fog once again.    

At this moment, Zhao Wudao and Guan Ziyao, who were at the side, finally reacted.    

"What happened?"    

"Did the evil Taoist just launch an attack from this direction?"    

Guan Ziyao was flustered, while Zhao Wudao was confused.    

The reason why Zhao Wudao wasn't worried was because he had a clear understanding of Yang Xuan's strength.    

"I hit her on the shoulder. She won't be careless next time …"    

"Senior Brother Yang is so powerful, to be able to injure that fellow." Guan Ziyao's tone was full of undisguised admiration.    

He was clearly only at the 3rd level of the Refinement Realm, yet he was able to perform such a "magnificent feat".    

Zhao Wudao couldn't help but roll his eyes inside. This young man, Guan Ziyao, was too naive.    

It was also hard to tell that Yang Xuan's strength had already far surpassed the level of the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage.    

"Pay attention to your own direction. Don't get distracted." Yang Xuan saw that both of them were distracted, so he reminded them.    

Sure enough, the Thief Daoist panted for a moment before launching his next attack.    

This time, her target was Guan Ziyao, the weakest of the three.    

A strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in the fog.    

"Hah!"    

Guan Ziyao let out a loud bellow, and his aura burst forth as the Longsword in his hands let out a sound similar to a wail.    

Sword qi spread out!    

Due to this restriction, Yang Xuan was unable to react in time.    

Guan Ziyao straightened his sword and faced the evil Taoist.    

"Bam!"    

When Yang Xuan turned around, he saw Guan Ziyao flying backwards.    

He quickly grabbed Guan Ziyao's ankle. If they flew into the thick fog like this, he wouldn't even know how Guan Ziyao died.    

"Take care of him!" Yang Xuan shouted loudly and threw Guan Ziyao into Zhao Wudao's arms.    

Then, under the surprised gaze of the Thief Daoist, he rushed over.    

Without the formation, without the support of Berserk Qi, Yang Xuan's speed was like an afterimage.    

Seeing how reckless Yang Xuan was, the Thief Daoist was overjoyed.    

He was overestimating himself!    

He harrumphed coldly in his heart. He had initially wanted to save the biggest trouble for himself, but who would have thought that he would actually rush over without reservation?    

It has to be said that within his own formation, the more he struggled, the faster he would die.    

Just like a prey that was entangled by a spider web, the more it resists, the earlier the spider will be able to eat its prey!    

However, after being clever for most of his life, he had never thought that Yang Xuan's real cultivation level was actually similar to Yan Churou's who was breaking through the formation outside.    

Moreover, after learning the exquisite array formation, Yang Xuan could probably even fight against two Yan Churou!    

The joy on that Thief Daoist's face lasted for less than a second before it was replaced.    

It was now filled with disbelief, absent-mindedness, and even despair.    

Yang Xuan's right hand was like an iron pincer as it grabbed onto her injured shoulder tightly!    

Random, one grip!    

Crack! Crack! Crack! The sound of bones exploding could be heard!    

"Ah!    

She cried out in pain. The intense pain almost caused her brain to be shocked.    

The evil Taoist directly extended his left hand in an attempt to catch Yang Xuan.    

Wu Tie scanned his sea of consciousness and realized that Guan Ziyao still had consciousness. It was too cruel, and his strength was not good.    

As such, he decided to play it by ear, and lightly moved his body backwards to control the distance between him and the evil Taoist.    

Her hands just happened to grab onto Yang Xuan's clothes.    

The evil Taoist did not let go of this rare opportunity and dragged Yang Xuan into the fog.    

Yang Xuan moved forward and used his other hand to hit the Taoist Thief's front teeth.    

The world suddenly returned to silence. Guan Ziyao looked at the two disappearing people in shock and opened his eyes wide in shock.    

"Senior Brother Yang …" "Cough cough …"    

Zhao Wudao twitched his mouth helplessly, "It should be fine." Don't worry, maybe the Thief Daoist has taken a fancy to him, and is looking for a place to laugh at. "    

Saying that, he put Guan Ziyao on the ground and looked at the direction Yang Xuan disappeared in. He was not sure.    

… ….    

On the other side, Yang Xuan's fist landed on the face of the Thief Daoist.    

Due to the strong force, one of the Thief's arm was directly torn off by Yang Xuan.    

After a short moment of swirling fog, Yang Xuan realized that he had arrived at another room. The thick fog also disappeared from the room.    

Spatial array?    

This formation can be used this way?    

Yang Xuan rubbed his chin and thought about the profundity of it.    

Then he clapped his hands and asked her directly.    

Yang Xuan grabbed the Taoist Thief's neck with his right hand and lifted her up.