Chatper 780 (2/2)

Yang Xuan naturally knew that the girls were worried about him, so he didn't say anything more, holding his sword and striding towards the opposite Sha Po Jun, bloodless and ghostly.

Without words, his actions explained everything, and everyone knew that he was going to fight against the three supreme beings.

Seeing Yang Xuan striding forward, Sha Pojun frowned, and forced himself to calmly ask, "Your martial spirit is a god-level spirit?"

"good."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"What exactly is this... what kind of martial spirit?"

Xue Wutian asked, his voice trembling faintly.

"This is the Heavenly Demon Martial Spirit. I have seldom used it for a long time, mainly because my cultivation base is too low to master this power, but today is different from the past. With my cultivation base and the strength of my divine soul, this power I can't get back on me any longer."

Yang Xuan kept walking, walking and talking, every step he took, the power of his demonic nature would become stronger.

"Who is the one who secretly placed the ban?"

Xue Wutian's scalp was numb, and he asked with fear.

"For the sake of your dying, it's okay to tell you, I have a guardian of the Heavenly Realm."

Yang Xuan's voice was cold and hoarse, and when his eyes opened and closed, a scarlet light shone, and the reflected world was blood-red, full of chills.

"Daoist!"

Hearing that, Sha Pojun, Bloodless Heaven, and Ghost Wushuang have all changed their colors. After all, they are supreme beings who have practiced for many years. They naturally understand what a Taoist guardian is. In fact, in ancient times, there were many Taoist guardians in their Shenwu Continent. .

These people have targets to protect even if they die, and all of them are masters, and those with the lowest cultivation base are all in the Heaven-Defying Realm.

"Hey, don't be afraid, my Dao Protector will not do anything to you, because just me alone is enough to kill you."

Yang Xuan said coldly, the two pairs of demon wings behind him slammed violently, fully stretched out, and a force field erupted in vain, covering the world for a hundred miles.

This is a heavenly magic force field that suppresses everything. Under this force field, any warrior will tremble and feel timid.

Some people with low cultivation base and not strong will will even lose their souls under this force field.

Ahhh! ! !

In a burst of howls of ghosts and wolves, all the three martial artists in the magic field couldn't bear it, like birds with broken wings, one after another fell from the sky.

A small number of people were seriously injured, and when they fell like this, they died suddenly.

This scene shocked countless people. It has not been shot yet. Just relying on a tyrannical aura, a large number of the three martial artists fell to the ground. Buddha, incomparable.

"It's so uncomfortable, let's go!"

In the mountain forest, many people trembled and fled into the distance, daring not to stay in the shrouded range of the magic field for a long time.

"Since you are in my heavenly magic field, then you can die!"

A cold and ruthless voice fell, and the heavenly magic field released by Yang Xuan's two pairs of heavenly devil wings became even stronger.

During this process, many people fell to the ground, their seven orifices were bleeding, and there was no breath.

"what……"

"Help!"

The people who were still alive were almost collapsed and wailed.

"Suppression!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and the power of the Heavenly Magic Field soared again. For a while, the world was shaking violently, as if the sky had collapsed, and the rumbling sounded non-stop.

At the same time, all kinds of voices in the forest stopped abruptly, and everyone died violently under this terrifying heavenly magic field.

"This is impossible, how can there be such a terrifying martial spirit in the world!"

Gui Wushuang could no longer maintain his composure. His face was full of fear and anxiety. Under the pressure of the heavenly magic field, even as powerful as he felt dizzy, it became extremely difficult to operate his divine power, and his strength was suppressed by at least 30%.

Originally, he was not Yang Xuan's opponent, but now Yang Xuan's strength has skyrocketed, and his strength has been suppressed.

"Our strength has been weakened!"

Sha Po Jun and Xue Wutian looked at each other, and they could see the horror in their eyes.

"Why, Dangtang Supreme, there are times when you are afraid?"

Yang Xuan sneered.

"Yang Xuan, do you really want to fight with us, will you die?"

Xue Wutian was furious and blood rushed to the top, his voice and expression were fierce and authentic.

"You are wrong. You are now like ants to me. No matter how high your cultivation base is, you can't escape death."

Yang Xuan shook his head, his eyes locked on Gui Wushuang, and said: "You are called Gui Wushuang, right? You have the lowest cultivation base, so I will kill you first."

As soon as the voice fell, he galloped out with his sword in hand. Wherever he passed, the void vibrated and rumbled, like a world-destroying beast running rampant in the world, fierce and powerful.

"kill!"

Sha Po Jun and Xue Wutian had murderous shots in their eyes, and they faced Yang Xuan without thinking.

Unlike the two of them, Gui Wushuang did not advance but retreated, escaping backward quickly.