Chapter 1848: Jiang Xuan vs. Yan Yuan (1)
Yan Yuan stood ten feet away from the thatched house. He saw the wave of dead warriors of the Yan clan being killed by the sharp sword energy, and his face was a little ugly. He was going to kill himself in and chop off the heads of Jiang Xuan and Liu Changqing.
"Squeak!"
At this time, the door of the thatched cottage was opened again, and a young man in white walked out. He stood upright in front of the thatched cottage door, looked around, and said with a smile: "The Yan Clan is also the top force in Lingxiang Prefecture. It doesn’t seem appropriate for so many strong men to kill us two juniors!”
The moment he finished speaking, Yan Yuan walked over from a distance holding a golden spear. His whole body was wrapped in blazing flames, like a king of flames.
The young king of Lingxiang Prefecture naturally has a supreme elegance that is difficult for his peers to match.
Behind Yan Yuan, there were more than a dozen older Yan clan masters. .??.
These people have put huge pressure on Jiang Xuan, and they are definitely strong men who have ascended to the throne.
This was just a strong man on the surface of the Yan clan. In the secret, Jiang Xuan also noticed many obscure auras, and each one was very tyrannical.
Obviously, the Yan Clan did not underestimate the enemy at all. They transferred all the strong Yan Clan people in the Spirit Mine City and set up a dragnet to seize the ninth-grade supreme spiritual weapon. They would not give Jiang Xuan and Liu Changqing any chance to escape. Chance.
After noticing all this, Jiang Xuan was also a little surprised. There were too many masters from the Yan tribe this time. If they didn't use crystal puppets, it would be difficult to break out today.
An old man in his seventies, with an ugly appearance and a fierce look, said: "Boy, obediently hand over the ninth-grade spiritual weapon. I can leave you a complete corpse today."
"The Yan Clan has mobilized so many troops. It is obvious that they are bandits who want to kill people and steal goods. Then don't blame Xiu for going on a killing spree!"
Jiang Xuan took out the eighth-grade revered spiritual weapon "Dragon-headed Black Gear", and then mobilized the holy-level spiritual power in his body and inserted it into the Jiao-headed Black Gear.
The dragon-headed black gear, which was originally only the size of a palm, expanded instantly.
Using holy level spiritual power to activate the dragon-headed black gear will naturally unleash the full power of the dragon-headed black gear.
The dragon-headed black gear suddenly spun, suspended in mid-air ten feet above the ground, and unleashed a series of attacks.
The attack of the dragon-headed black gear not only attacks the physical body of the warrior, but also attacks the spiritual soul of the warrior.
Yan Yuan and the older masters of the Yan Clan all thought that Jiang Xuan would burn his longevity to sacrifice a ninth-grade revered spiritual weapon.
But when the black gear of the dragon's head moved, they felt something bad happened.
Although their souls are very powerful and can withstand the soul attack of the dragon-headed black gear, other Yan clan warriors will suffer.
In the night, screams rang out one after another. In just a short moment, dozens of warriors were shocked to death by the power of the dragon's black gears, and fell in a pool of blood with their seven orifices bleeding.
You know, Jiao Lao sacrificed the dragon-headed black gear, but he almost wiped out the entire Wolf King Shengwu camp.
And Jiang Xuan used holy-level spiritual power to activate the dragon's head black gear, and the power it unleashed was ten times stronger than when Elder Jiao used it.
Times and more.
"He actually has an eighth-grade spiritual weapon that can deal with both the physical body and the soul of a warrior. Let's all work together to stop him. If he continues to use it like this, all of us here will die."
The old man with a ferocious expression moved and turned into an afterimage, arriving in front of Jiang Xuan as quickly as possible.
His arms were withered, and his palms were like eagle claws. His nails were wrapped in flames, clawing at Jiang Xuan's heart.
This old man has a cultivation level at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, and the secret technique he uses is the flaming eagle claw, which is considered a very powerful secret technique in the Yan Clan.
Jiang Xuan also made a hand seal, and a golden dragon rushed out of the palm of his hand, making a loud roar.
One-hit confrontation!
Jiang Xuan slapped the old man away directly.
The old man looked at his bloody arm. Many places were directly penetrated by the force just now, and red blood flowed out from it. At that moment, he looked at Jiang Xuan in disbelief.
His cultivation level is obviously higher than Jiang Xuan, but why can this kid defeat him with one move?
However, Jiang Xuan didn't give him a chance to think. With a wave of his arm, he destroyed the black gear of the dragon's head and smashed it towards the old man.
At this moment, another man from the Yan tribe who was at the peak of the Spirit King realm rushed up and used secret techniques at the same time as the old man, hitting the black gear on the dragon's head.
"Bang!"
The two strong men at the peak of the Spirit King Realm spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time and were blown away by the dragon-headed black gears.
When Jiang Xuan was at the third level of the Spiritual King Realm, he could defeat the strong men at the peak of the Spiritual King Realm. Now that he has entered the fourth level of the Spirit King Realm, and has also developed Saint-level spiritual power, warriors at the peak of the Spirit King Realm are no longer able to threaten him.
Of course, he was still a little frightened. There were too many powerful people from the top forces in Lingxiang Province.
I am afraid that just one Yan clan has the power to overthrow the Holy Dragon Dynasty.
On the opposite side, the two experts at the peak of the Spirit King Realm of the Flame Tribe stabilized their bodies again and moved towards both sides, avoiding the attack of the dragon-headed black gear.
At this time, these two Yan Clan strongmen at the peak of the Spirit King Realm were also scared to death in cold sweats. It was so thrilling just now, and they almost died in Jiang Xuan's hands.
"Is this kid so powerful?"
Yan Yuan frowned slightly, stared at the ground suddenly, and the golden spear in his hand suddenly came out, turning into a golden flame and stabbing Jiang Xuan's heart.
Yan Yuan is a peerless genius, and his strength is naturally not comparable to that of the two Yan clan warriors.
When Jiang Xuan heard the sound of breaking wind, he immediately mobilized the dragon-headed black gear to block it.
"clang!"
The golden spear and the dragon-headed black gear collided together, and a harsh sound erupted, which caused some pain in the eardrums of the two people.
The warriors of the Yan tribe were even worse. They let out a series of lamentations and then fell to the ground.
Jiang Xuan took a black gear with a dragon head and took a step back. Just as he was about to launch an offensive, Yan Yuan rushed over and stabbed Jiang Xuan between the eyebrows from above with a golden spear. Yan Yuan stood ten feet away from the thatched house. He saw the wave of dead warriors of the Yan clan being killed by the sharp sword energy, and his face was a little ugly. He was going to kill himself in and chop off the heads of Jiang Xuan and Liu Changqing.
"Squeak!"
At this time, the door of the thatched cottage was opened again, and a young man in white walked out. He stood upright in front of the thatched cottage door, looked around, and said with a smile: "The Yan Clan is also the top force in Lingxiang Prefecture. It doesn’t seem appropriate for so many strong men to kill us two juniors!”
The moment he finished speaking, Yan Yuan walked over from a distance holding a golden spear. His whole body was wrapped in blazing flames, like a king of flames.
The young king of Lingxiang Prefecture naturally has a supreme elegance that is difficult for his peers to match.
Behind Yan Yuan, there were more than a dozen older Yan clan masters.
These people have put huge pressure on Jiang Xuan, and they are definitely strong men who have ascended to the throne.
This was just a strong man on the surface of the Yan clan. In the secret, Jiang Xuan also noticed many obscure auras, and each one was very tyrannical.
Obviously, the Yan Clan did not underestimate the enemy at all. They transferred all the Yan Clan strongmen in the Spirit Mine City and set up a dragnet to seize the ninth-grade revered spiritual weapon and never give Jiang Xuan and Liu Changqing any chance to escape. Chance.
After noticing all this, Jiang Xuan was also a little surprised. There were too many masters from the Yan tribe this time. If they didn't use crystal puppets, it would be difficult to break out today.
An old man in his seventies, with an ugly appearance and a fierce look, said: "Boy, obediently hand over the ninth-grade spiritual weapon. I can leave you a complete corpse today."
"The Yan Clan has mobilized so many troops. It is obvious that they are bandits who want to kill people and steal goods. Then don't blame Xiu for going on a killing spree!"
Jiang Xuan took out the eighth-grade revered spiritual weapon "Dragon-headed Black Gear", and then mobilized the holy-level spiritual power in his body and inserted it into the Jiao-headed Black Gear.
The dragon-headed black gear, which was originally only the size of a palm, expanded instantly.
Using holy level spiritual power to activate the dragon-headed black gear will naturally unleash the full power of the dragon-headed black gear.
The dragon-headed black gear suddenly spun, suspended in mid-air ten feet above the ground, and unleashed a series of attacks.
The attack of the dragon-headed black gear not only attacks the physical body of the warrior, but also attacks the spiritual soul of the warrior.
Yan Yuan and the older masters of the Yan Clan all thought that Jiang Xuan would burn his longevity to sacrifice a ninth-grade revered spiritual weapon.
But when the black gear of the dragon's head moved, they felt something bad happened.
Although their souls are very powerful and can withstand the soul attack of the dragon-headed black gear, other Yan clan warriors will suffer.
In the night, screams rang out one after another. In just a short moment, dozens of warriors were shocked to death by the power of the dragon's black gears, and fell in a pool of blood with their seven orifices bleeding.
You know, Jiao Lao sacrificed the dragon-headed black gear, but he almost wiped out the entire Wolf King Shengwu camp.
And Jiang Xuan used holy-level spiritual power to activate the dragon's head black gear, and the power it unleashed was ten times stronger than when Elder Jiao used it.
Times and more.
"He actually has an eighth-grade spiritual weapon that can deal with both the physical body and the soul of a warrior. Let's all work together to stop him. If he continues to use it like this, all of us here will die."
The old man with a ferocious expression moved and turned into an afterimage, arriving in front of Jiang Xuan as quickly as possible.
His arms were withered, and his palms were like eagle claws. His nails were wrapped in flames, clawing at Jiang Xuan's heart.
This old man has a cultivation level at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, and the secret technique he uses is the flaming eagle claw, which is considered a very powerful secret technique in the Yan Clan.
Jiang Xuan also made a hand seal, and a golden dragon rushed out of the palm of his hand, making a loud roar.
One-hit confrontation!
Jiang Xuan slapped the old man away directly.
The old man looked at his bloody arm. Many places were directly penetrated by the force just now, and red blood flowed out from it. At that moment, he looked at Jiang Xuan in disbelief.
His cultivation level is obviously higher than Jiang Xuan, but why can this kid defeat him with one move?
However, Jiang Xuan didn't give him a chance to think. With a wave of his arm, he destroyed the black gear of the dragon's head and smashed it towards the old man.
At this moment, another man from the Yan tribe who was at the peak of the Spirit King realm rushed up and used secret techniques at the same time as the old man, hitting the black gear on the dragon's head.
"Bang!"
The two strong men at the peak of the Spirit King Realm spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time and were blown away by the dragon-headed black gears.
When Jiang Xuan was at the third level of the Spiritual King Realm, he could defeat the strong men at the peak of the Spiritual King Realm. Now that he has entered the fourth level of the Spirit King Realm, and has also developed Saint-level spiritual power, warriors at the peak of the Spirit King Realm are no longer able to threaten him.
Of course, he was still a little frightened. There were too many powerful people from the top forces in Lingxiang Province.
I am afraid that just one Yan clan has the power to overthrow the Holy Dragon Dynasty.
On the opposite side, the two experts at the peak of the Spirit King Realm of the Flame Tribe stabilized their bodies again and moved towards both sides, avoiding the attack of the dragon-headed black gear.
At this time, these two Yan Clan strongmen at the peak of the Spirit King Realm were also scared to death in cold sweats. It was so thrilling just now, and they almost died in Jiang Xuan's hands.
"Is this kid so powerful?"
Yan Yuan frowned slightly, stared at the ground suddenly, and the golden spear in his hand suddenly came out, turning into a golden flame and stabbing Jiang Xuan's heart.
Yan Yuan is a peerless genius, and his strength is naturally not comparable to that of the two Yan clan warriors.
When Jiang Xuan heard the sound of breaking wind, he immediately mobilized the dragon-headed black gear to block it.
"clang!"
The golden spear and the dragon-headed black gear collided together, and a harsh sound erupted, which caused some pain in the eardrums of the two people.
The warriors of the Yan tribe were even worse. They let out a series of lamentations and then fell to the ground.
Jiang Xuan took a black gear with a dragon head and took a step back. Just as he was about to launch an offensive, Yan Yuan rushed over and stabbed Jiang Xuan between the eyebrows from above with a golden spear.
