Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The pale yellow membrane broke, and what followed was a chaotic flow of yellow Spiritual Force crazily stirring in this area. Large amounts of green leaves fell from the towering tree and floated in the air.    

    

"You're not bad."    

    

An extremely cold voice came from the opposite side, carrying a strong killing intent.    

    

Before Yang Xuan could react, he felt a black shadow flash in front of him. His abdomen was instantly punched.    

    

A red Spiritual Force shot out from his back and dissipated in the air. His body flew out and crashed into the trunk of the big tree. It was as if he had sunk into the tree. Wood splinters fell from time to time.    

    

At this moment, his mind was in chaos. The spasming pain in his abdomen caused his facial features to distort. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"The life-saving talisman I obtained with great difficulty was actually wasted by you. Do you know how precious that thing is?"    

    

The black clothed man held a scimitar in his hand, revealing his killing intent. He slowly walked over.    

    

Yang Xuan tried his best to relieve the pain and revealed a mocking smile.    

    

He did not expect this person to have the means to protect himself quickly.    

    

His right hand, which was embedded in the tree, shook a little and then took it out slowly.    

    

The Spiritual Force that was wrapped in the punch of the man in black was still raging inside his body at this moment. This caused the Spiritual Force around his body to be unable to circulate at this moment.    

    

"Do you still want to struggle?"    

    

The black-clothed man sneered. He immediately raised the machete in his hand and slashed at Yang Xuan's right hand that was holding the Longevity Sword.    

    

A clear sound of impact was heard.    

    

The curved blade didn't fall down, but was sent flying towards the ground.    

    

"Who?"    

    

The man in black shouted angrily. The fiery red Spiritual Force in his body surged out and wrapped around his hands. At the same time, in front of him, a mirror the size of a human face was quietly suspended in the air.    

    

The frame of the mirror seemed to be made of metal, giving people a cold and heavy feeling. There was a five-colored light flowing on the surface of the mirror.    

    

Although the man in black shouted, his eyes were full of vigilance.    

    

"What a fast speed! He is at least in the same realm as me, and his realm might even be higher than mine!"    

    

He thought to himself as he looked around. The light on the surface of the mirror started circulating faster and faster. Following his gaze, the mirror continued to spin.    

    

In the distance, a few sounds suddenly rang out.    

    

The black-clothed man was startled and was about to make a move, but he quickly stopped.    

    

The other four people also arrived.    

    

The four of them landed on the tree branch at the same time and bowed. Then, they looked at Yang Xuan who was embedded in the tree.    

    

"Don't worry about that guy for now. He was hit by my attack. He can't stir up any waves now. Be careful, there's someone else around here. "    

    

" What? "    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately shocked. They hurriedly looked around.    

    

They had been in this mountain ridge for so many days, but they had never seen anyone. They rarely saw even bigger beasts.    

    

Now that he suddenly said that there was someone there, they were all somewhat shocked in their hearts.    

    

In the empty forest, a cool breeze blew. Occasionally, some leaves swayed and made a sound.    

    

The few of them stood rooted to the ground and watched for a long time. They were all very nervous.    

    

And on an extremely distant mountain peak that they did not notice, a black panther was quietly standing there. Its two slender tails were curled upwards as it swayed. The white flames on its two tails were flickering.    

    

"Based on the time, it should be about time. Do I have to scare those guys again? "    

    

The black panther's eyes revealed a puzzled expression. One of its claws was constantly clawing and pulling on the ground, looking very impatient.    

    

"Boss, is there really anyone else here?"    

    

One of them looked at the silent surroundings and couldn't help but ask.    

    

The leader of the men in black immediately looked over. His eyes were full of seriousness.    

    

"Do you think I need to use the Profound Mirror to deal with a crippled brat? Just now, when I was planning to cut off that brat's hand, something attacked me. But its speed is too fast. I didn't see clearly what it was. It must be an expert attacking me."    

    

The person who asked the question couldn't help but mutter, but he didn't reply. He glanced at Yang Xuan and continued to observe his surroundings.    

    

The few of them focused their attention on their surroundings. At this moment, Yang Xuan slowly raised his head.    

    

Pain appeared on his face. His skin began to turn red, and wisps of white fog appeared above his head.    

    

"I'm so hot."    

    

He murmured in a daze, as if his body was being roasted. All of his blood boiled, and his heart beat almost twice as fast, as if it was about to leave his body.    

    

Under this high temperature, Yang Xuan's consciousness became more and more fuzzy. The scene in front of him had turned fiery red. He had a feeling that he was about to faint.    

    

However, just as this feeling was about to appear, a clear stream of water would form in his body and pull him back from the brink of fainting. He was still in a semi-conscious state.    

    

The burning sensation became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain. He opened his mouth and another stream of white gas rose. Even the tree trunk behind him was burning.    

    

As for the clothes on his body, they were riddled with holes and tattered.    

    

The few black-clothed men who were observing the surroundings also discovered this situation.    

    

The man in the lead jumped and instantly passed the few people in the middle and landed in front of Yang Xuan.    

    

"What's wrong with this guy?"    

    

He frowned. A red light flashed on his fingertip and he pointed at Yang Xuan's forehead.    

    

Although he really wanted to kill Yang Xuan, the orders given to him by the higher-ups were to bring Yang Xuan back alive. If Yang Xuan died, he wouldn't be able to live a good life either.    

    

"Could it be that I used too much strength earlier? But even if I used too much strength, this shouldn't have happened!"    

    

There was a puzzled look in his eyes. After his fingertip landed on Yang Xuan's forehead, he prepared to feel it.    

    

The surface of Yang Xuan's body had turned completely red. His face was completely distorted, and even his eyes were filled with blood.    

    

The moment the man in black's finger touched Yang Xuan's forehead, the red color seemed to have found a vent and rushed straight towards him. It quickly spread along the arm of the man in black.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

The man in black was shocked. He quickly pulled his hand away.    

    

His hand had now also turned fiery red. A heart-piercing pain immediately struck his mind.