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Chapter 35 Outside the Cold Forest City

"Who is it?"

When he heard someone mocking him, the mysterious man who humiliated Qin Shou was suddenly shocked. After a moment of silence, he slowly asked: "Which fellow Taoist is it?"

Shi Duxiu and Soft Matchmaker opened their mouths and looked at the location where Qin Shou was, but they saw that Yang Xian, who was standing opposite them, had appeared beside Qin Shou at some point.

If Yang Xian just now had no sense of existence, he was now like a strange peak, and the divine tree supported the sky. The moment he stood beside Qin Shou, his own existence had exceeded all things within a radius of dozens of miles. He was like a big sun, rising suddenly in this cold forest city, illuminating half of the sky!

An extremely grand aura covering the heavens rose from him, with wind, clouds and lightning thunder surging in the sky, and the cold forest city on the ground swaying endlessly.

Yang Xian's face was strange at this time, and his body showed a strange aura of vast chaos. He walked to Qin Shou and slowly stretched out his palm to slap Qin Shou's shoulders. With a light "pop", the invisible energy that enveloped Qin Shou outside broke through the palm and disappeared.

Yang Xian patted Qin Shou's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "You are very good!"

He looked at Qin Shou, who had become a bloody man, and said, "Although you are unrestrained, you still have this backbone. It's not in vain that I'll save you!"

When Yang Xian said this, he faced the southern void and sneered, "Hidden rat, are you worthy of Brother Qin's kneeling?"

His tongue burst into spring thunder, and his voice was like thunder, and he shouted loudly:

"roll!"

"roll!"

"roll!"

After he drank the first word "get out", Shi Duxiu and the soft matchmaker on the opposite side trembled at the same time, and they were both soft to the ground.

After the second sound of "Go" exited, the ground within a few miles radius was shaking, and the walls of Hanlin City not far away collapsed, and the rolling smoke and dust were rolling up.

After the third word "roll" came out, the void was shaking like water waves, and the thunder of "boom boom boom" resounded throughout the sky. This situation was really terrifying and almost impossible for humans to do.

When Yang Xian shouted loudly, Qin Shou around him made an extremely wonderful change. A simple and heavy "buzzing" sound came from his body, like hitting a copper bell or a jade chime. His whole body trembled extremely slightly but extremely quickly. The smelly black blood rolled out from the pores all over his body, and for a moment, the blood man had a tendency to become a black man.

Yang Xian shouted three loudly, like three big dragons swimming back and forth within a radius of hundreds of miles, stirring the wind and clouds in the sky became rapid and illusory, and it took a long time to rest.

After the shout stopped, the surroundings became quiet and there was no sound.

Yang looked at the void with his hands behind his back, silently speaking.

After a long time, the mysterious man's voice rang again. Compared with just now, his voice was extremely dry at this time, "Haoran righteousness? Confucian clear voice! But is the Taoist brother from the Yinxue lineage present?"

Yang Xian snorted coldly and did not answer.

The mysterious man's tone became cautious, "What is the relationship between Brother Dao and Mr. Mei?"

Yang Xian was indifferent to this person's question and did not answer at all. He just held his hands on his chest and transformed into layers of seals like flowers blooming. Every time a seal was produced, the void around him would shake and a thunder sounded in the sky.

"Boom boom boom"

With this huge sound, Yang Xian's momentum became more and more high. In the eyes of Shi Duxiu and the soft matchmaker, it seemed that Yang Xian became higher and higher and bigger. The oppressed them both breathed poorly, their thinking stagnated, and their eyes became dull.

Just as the seal technique in Yang Xian's hand flew up and down in front of him, the voices of the mysterious man rang one after another, "Brother Dao, did you destroy my clone?"

He seemed to be very afraid of the people in the Confucian sect. Seeing that Yang Xian did not answer, he felt the increasing momentum here, and his tone changed from the initial high to the top, "Okay, since there is a fellow Taoist in Yinxue here, I will spare this kid!"

At this moment, the seal technique in Yang Xian's hand suddenly turned into a sword technique, and suddenly pointed it out towards the southern void!

"call out!"

A white energy came out from Yang Xian's fingertips, breaking through the shadows and disappearing without a trace in an instant.

After this energy was lit out, Yang Xian's face suddenly turned pale, and he stood there silently.

A deep and painful groan seemed to sound from a very far place, and then there was no sound.

The scene became strangely quiet.

Outside this broken Hanlin City, Yang Xian stood on the spot without moving. Shi Duxiu and Ruan Matchmaker fell softly to the ground and were unconscious. Qin Shou seemed to have entered an extremely wonderful state. Black blood kept flowing out of his pores, his head was messy and his hair was sometimes raised and sometimes fell down. His face showed a twisted expression of pain, his body kept trembling, and finally he returned to calm, stood quietly, and stopped moving.

After a long time, a heavy breathing sound suddenly sounded from Yang Xian's mouth, and a white air slowly emerged from the top of his head, slowly forming a white air column. Then the air column shook in the wind and turned into three small clouds. The finished character shape was rising and falling on his head, constantly shrinking and changing.

After these three small flowers formed by white gas were suspended above Yang Xian's head for a long time, they began to slowly shrink, turn three into one, and turn back into white air columns. The air column began to descend from Yang Xian's top door and gradually disappeared.

After the white air column settled and entered the top door, Yang Xian opened his eyes, and two rays of light emerged from his eyes, sucking and stretching like a sword light, and it took a long time to disappear.

"call!"

Yang Xian let out a long sigh, "I finally lied to him!"

After destroying the man's blood clone, he expected that this person would definitely come to check it out, so he dissolved into the void, merged with heaven and earth, completely concealed his breath. After this person tortured Qin Shou and loosened Qin Shou's bones and mobilized all his qi and blood, he woke up from the state of Hedao Tiandi, and used the power of heaven and earth to emit a sword energy, and bluffed the powerful enemy away.

In fact, if this great master was here, no matter how much Yang Xian was in harmony with the Tao, it would not be of any use. With a palm pressing on him, Yang Xian had to run away.

But this person is thousands of miles away, and "seeing" people rely on their breath to sense. In addition, the aura revealed by Yang Xian is actually the breath of a great master who fits the world, making it difficult for this person to doubt Yang Xian's identity.

Identity can be faked, but breath cannot deceive people.

Especially the unique aura of the great master who comprehends the inner and outer world of the heaven and earth can only be revealed by the great masters of the same realm.

But this sect didn't expect that there was a monster like Yang Xian who could match the world at any time, and the sword energy that Yang Xian had just emitted was indeed no less than that of a master, which made this person no longer doubt Yang Xian's identity.

It is difficult to decide between the great master and the great master, and this person is extremely afraid of the Confucian disciples. After some thought, he thought he was unlucky and was lazy to deal with the matter in the Hanlin City of Qingzhou again.
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