Yang Xuan appeared over the valley where the people of the holy mountain were.

He didn't expect the people of the holy mountain to come here.

In the valley, several saints were busy, and several big black insects were busy around a black stone.

The black beads in the body fluctuated.

This time, Yang Xuan finally saw clearly that several big black insects surrounded the black stone, spit out a trace of black smoke from the triangular mouthpiece, and then entered the black stone.

Soul stone!

Yang Xuan immediately recognized the stone, which turned out to be a zhenhun stone.

He finally understood where the soul power in the soul stone came from.

The big black insects didn't surround the soul stone for a long time. It was only a moment before they stopped spitting out black smoke, and then they went underground one after another.

"There are three more times before this soul stone can be filled." a saint's voice was low and told other humanitarians.

"We must speed up."

In front of several people, a black cloud suddenly appeared, and a cold voice came out of the black cloud.

Several saints bowed down at the same time and left with big black insects. They dared not disobey the voice in the black cloud.

Then, the zhenhun stone floated into the sky and floated towards the black cloud.

Seeing that the zhenhun stone was about to enter the dark clouds, Yang Xuan, who was hidden in the sky, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"What?"

The voice in the black cloud contained a trace of shock. It seemed that I didn't expect someone to hide and rob the soul stone.

At the last moment, a fierce cold light came from the black cloud and directly cut into Yang Xuan's arm.

The cold light was so fierce that it was immediately close to Yang Xuan's arm.

Yang Xuan slightly withdrew his hand and let the cold light pass. Then he grabbed the zhenhun stone again.

"How dare you?"

There was an angry cry from the black cloud. The next moment, the whole black cloud suddenly spread, and countless cold lights cut out of the black cloud and attacked Yang Xuan from all directions.

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, and his arm still grabbed at the zhenhun stone. However, countless golden lights suddenly appeared around him, and suddenly met the cold light from the black cloud.

The sound of gold and iron is heard all the time. It seems that countless fireworks suddenly bloom in the dark. It's very beautiful and reflects the incomparable light of the night sky.

Zhenhun stone was finally caught by Yang Xuan, and then directly included in the storage ring.

At the moment when zhenhun stone was included in the storage ring, Yang Xuan quickly turned around and punched out.

Boom!

A black palm stretched out from the black cloud collided with Yang Xuan's fist. The black ripple burst in an instant and cut around.

Without any sound, the rock walls around the valley were cut neatly and slid to one side.

The valley disappeared and the dust was flying.

At this time, Yang Xuan was already standing in the sky. In front of him, a black cloud rose slowly and finally stopped in front of him.

There was a tremor in the dark clouds. After a long time, a voice came from inside.

"White!"

The sound is full of ice, like ten thousand years of ice.

Yang Xuan sneered on his face and looked at the black cloud in front of him, but he didn't talk to him.

The black cloud continued to tremble, and a voice came out: "you killed my holy mountain disciple and plundered the soul stone of Zhibao town. You have committed an unforgivable crime. If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy immediately and tell me how to absorb the soul, maybe I can plead for you and save your life."

Yang Xuan smiled: "even the guy who doesn't dare to show up deserves to say that he will kill me?"

The voice contained anger: "from white, I miss you young and intend to show you a way to live. Don't toast or punish."

While talking, the black cloud began to vibrate violently, with overwhelming momentum emanating from the black cloud, like a mountain, huge and incomparable.

Yang Xuan showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and then directly pointed out.

He did not point at the black cloud, but in the void behind him.

The finger tip is surrounded by death, living towards death and robbing the finger.

Click!

With Yang Xuan's guidance, a crisp sound of wood breaking came out from the void behind him. Then, a figure in black robes appeared, but he still couldn't see his face.

"I can see through the law of my disappearance." the man said in a low voice.

Yang Xuan didn't speak. His hands went out like a mountain and grabbed the man.

The man moved slightly. When there was no time to go, he avoided Yang Xuan's attack, and then said, "from now on, you know you are in a desperate situation. Only my holy mountain can protect you. Don't be stubborn."

Yang Xuan sneered: "desperate? What is desperate?"

The man's voice was cold: "you poisoned millions of people, killed Zuo Qinghou, and offended the prince of Dashen empire. Now only my holy mountain can save you. You have to think clearly."

The expression on Yang Xuan's face didn't change, but said coldly, "it's your holy mountain that poisoned millions of people."

The man didn't mean to deny it, and his voice was still cold: "even if it is, so what? Now everyone thinks it's you, and you can't argue."

"In fact, it's also simple." Yang Xuan said coldly, "as long as you kill the holy mountain, you don't have to explain at all."

The man smiled, and his voice was full of ridicule: "the mantis is in the car. I don't know heaven and earth. Don't think that killing a Zuo Qinghou can blow the atmosphere. It should be noted that in my holy mountain's eyes, Zuo Qinghou is no more than mole ants. You don't know how the holy mountain exists."

The expression on Yang Xuan's face still didn't change. He didn't seem to hear the voice from the black cloud at all.

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, the man's voice became cold: "since you are stubborn, needless to say, take you to the holy mountain, cramp and skin, and naturally you can get your secret."

As soon as the voice fell, the man put his hand directly. A dry, black and thin palm stretched out from his sleeve and grabbed it at Yang Xuan.

With this grasp, the dark shadow on the man's hand shrouded, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, as if they suddenly fell into a very cold world.

In an instant, ghosts cry and wolves howl faintly between heaven and earth, and countless sharp screams pierce into the eardrum, which makes people want to cover their ears.

Yang Xuan half narrowed his eyes. Facing the man's move, he sneered, and then shot directly.

The fist is like a volcanic eruption, and the surrounding air seems to suddenly become extremely dignified, like a huge mountain falling from the sky and destroying the sky and earth.

But Yang Xuan's fist didn't hit the person in front of him, but hit the black cloud behind him.

Boom!

The volcano erupted and the earth collapsed.

"How could it be?" there was a strong shock in his voice. It seemed that he couldn't believe that Yang Xuan could distinguish his attack.

With one blow, the black cloud in front of him trembled, but it was the man behind him who disappeared.

The next moment, the black clouds dispersed and turned into a dark shadow all over the sky. They screamed like a tsunami and rushed directly to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan laughed and sneered.

When the man just shot, the black beads in his body were already trembling slightly. When the black clouds dispersed and turned into dark shadows, the fluctuation of the black beads in his body suddenly increased.

Yang Xuan stopped, stood with his hands down, and looked at the dark shadow all over the sky with a sneer.

As soon as the black bead fluctuation stops, it turns into a vortex at the next moment.

In an instant, the dark shadows all over the sky retreated and made a terrified sound.

But it's too late. When the black bead fluctuates, it's too late.

Therefore, when an ugly old man with uncertain eyes appeared in the air that day, the dark shadows all over the sky had been sucked into Yang Xuan's body.

"White, get ready to meet the anger of my holy mountain."

The man left the last sentence and dissipated directly in place like the previous saints.

Yang Xuan's mind swept over and had to say that the move used by the people of the holy mountain to escape was really traceless and too strange.

At this time, the black bead in the body had completely quieted down.

After thinking for a while, Yang Xuan left here first and then studied the soul calming stone in the storage ring.