Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

One! A dirty child suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan. His mouth was covered with cotton. He looked at Yang Xuan anxiously as if he was asking for help.    

Yang Xuan immediately reached out his hand and took out the cotton ball. He said softly, "Alright, now I have rescued you. No matter what, you don't have to be afraid."    

Yang Xuan was very patient with such a child. His tone was different.    

This child was the little Huzi that the old beggar talked about. After looking at Yang Xuan's clear eyes for a moment, he suddenly shouted, "Run! This is a trap!"    

Yang Xuan felt a chill on his back. There was a bang behind him and the door was closed.    

Then the old beggar's laughter came, "Hehe, have you been exposed? But you have already come in, so it doesn't matter anymore. "    

Yang Xuan calmly put down the little Huzi in his hand, then turned around and looked at the old beggar with a profound gaze.    

"Finally can't hold it anymore? I thought you would only come out after a while!"    

A trace of doubt immediately appeared on the old beggar's face. He frowned and said, "You know this is a trap?"    

Yang Xuan nodded and said calmly, "Of course I know this is a trap, and I also know you are a fake. I'm afraid the real old beggar has already been killed by you!"    

"Keke, you are indeed talented and intelligent. You have already guessed this. Since you know this is a trap, why did you jump in?"    

" Because I know that you people will not be able to cause any substantial harm to me. I might as well see what you guys are up to. "    

Yang Xuan's tone was very confident, causing the old beggar to feel somewhat vexed.    

"Kid, you are already in trouble, and you still dare to speak like this? Are you tired of living?"    

"It's useless to say more. What means do you have to show me?"    

As Yang Xuan spoke, he had already protected Little Huzi behind him. With one hand, he slowly took out a wooden sword from his storage bag.    

He did not expect Yang Xuan to be so decisive. The old beggar was also stunned for a moment. Then, he waved his hand with a gloomy face.    

"Attack!"    

In an instant, Yang Xuan felt danger coming from all directions. The bright sword light almost pierced his eyes.    

There were at least ten people!    

Yang Xuan immediately felt a sense of danger in his consciousness and issued an alarm to him.    

At the same time, Yang Xuan was also a little surprised in his heart. He never would have thought that there would be so many people hiding in this small and shabby temple.    

It seemed that the other party had planned this long ago.    

Immediately after that, Yang Xuan calmed his heart down. Both of his feet firmly held onto the ground, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.    

He had comprehended a lot of things in the Dragon Soul Spell during these two days, so he could use these people to test his skills!    

His sharp Spiritual Sense sensed two Sword Qi rushing towards him from behind. He shouted loudly, "Get lost!"    

Then, he threw out two punches. With a cracking sound, something broke and fell to the ground.    

At the same time, two black figures were sent flying and smashed into the wall.    

The sword in their hands was obviously broken, but the force of Yang Xuan's punch was so powerful that it sent them flying.    

Fusion Stage!    

A trace of panic was revealed in the old beggar's eyes. He didn't expect the rumors to be true. This young man's strength had already reached a terrifying realm.    

However, the heavenly network had already been set up. The old beggar believed that it was impossible for Yang Xuan to walk out of the temple alive.    

Calming his mind, the old beggar stretched out a finger and bit down. Blood immediately flowed out from the tip of his finger.    

"Have a taste of the power of my sword formation!"    

He roared and pressed his hand onto the ground. After the blood sacrifice, he slowly raised his hand and pulled up a Spiritual Force vortex from the ground.    

The vortex suddenly changed into many different forms and then split into several parts, turning into a stream of light and shooting out.    

Yang Xuan didn't need to look to know that these streams of light must have landed on the assassins who were hiding in the dark.    

He didn't expect that this old beggar's real identity was actually a formation master. For a moment, Yang Xuan's expression became serious.    

"Black Panther, can this formation be broken with phoenix blood?"    

"Of course it can. No formation under the heavens can escape the destruction of the phoenix blood. It's just that the more evil it is, the more restrained it will be. It can still be effective against these ordinary formations."    

Yang Xuan immediately nodded his head and stretched out a finger.    

If it was any other time, Yang Xuan wouldn't mind fighting with him in this formation. After all, with the phoenix blood as a guarantee, he wouldn't be afraid no matter how hard he fought.    

However, the current situation was different. He wasn't alone. There was still a child behind him that he had to protect.    

Sensing countless Sword Qi approaching him, Yang Xuan didn't hesitate anymore. He squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertip and slowly dripped it onto the ground.    

"Crack!"    

As if something had shattered, the Sword Qi that had enveloped Yang Xuan vanished in an instant.    

The old beggar's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He was stunned for a moment, then he said in disbelief, "The Law Breaking Physique really exists!"    

Just as the thought of escaping emerged in his mind, Yang Xuan let out a muffled groan. A powerful Qi burst out from his body and covered the entire temple.    

"It's absolutely impossible to run away. All of you, get the hell over here!"    

Immediately after that, a huge shadow of a golden dragon spiraled out of his body. It roared and rushed out. The golden light illuminated the dark hall, exposing all the assassins inside.    

This was the Dragon Soul Spell!    

Although it was only a shadow of a dragon soul, the Qi it emitted made everyone tremble in fear.    

After that, the golden dragon rushed out and started to circle crazily in the hall. Those who were touched fell down like dumplings, one after another, landing in front of Yang Xuan.    

The old beggar was no exception. He was carried back by the powerful Spiritual Force and fell to his knees in front of Yang Xuan.    

"Tell me honestly about your plot and the person behind it. I will spare your lives!"    

Yang Xuan's voice was like a loud bell, shaking all the men in black on the ground. The old beggar felt even more flustered.    

A moment later, the old beggar immediately showed a fearless expression. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Impossible. Since it has fallen into your hands, just do it!"    

"You don't want to live?"    

"What face do you have to live if you fail the mission? So what if you die!"