Dragon Prince Yuan

Boom!

A wave of shady and fierce ash and white source gas, with Yang Xuan at its center swept away, the source gas columns rose like wolf smoke, where the sound of a whistle filled with the breath of death could be heard.

Feeling that unmatched source of energy, the people present were slightly changed in color, and looked at Yang Xuan with consternation and fear.

“Zhou Yuan, be careful!” White glass can't hold its voice in the back.

Obviously, Yang Xuan was already in a runaway state.

After the previous confrontation, even White Glass had to admit, this Yang Xuan was indeed extremely difficult, even before she and Qin Hai confronted him, I'm afraid the latter did not take it completely seriously.

But at the moment, he accidentally lost his hand and was injured by Zhou Yuan, which also completely provoked Yang Xuan.

Whoo-hoo!

Yang Xuan's eyes locked Zhouyuan in a cold way, his hands closed together, forming a handprint, and the ash and white source gas flood that swept into the sky suddenly dived. Under the shaking of the hao, even the earth was trembling and vibrating.

And within that source flood, there seemed to be countless shadows moving around, and those shadows, there were beasts, there were people, and they looked very strange.

This is the source gas cultivated by Yang Xuan, called "Wan Bone Source Gas”, is to blend with himself with the death gas in many bones, so formed the source gas, contains death gas, once eroded, the flesh will quickly rot, extremely dominant.

Whoops!

The ash and white source gas flood shouted down, and Zhou Yuan also raised his head. He looked at those ambitious sources, and his eyes were also slightly condensed. The next moment, he stamped his foot, not shrugging, but facing his head up.

The Tian Yuan pen vibrated slightly in its hand, and the source gas between the heavens and the earth also came in a whistle at this time, pouring into the Tian Yuan pen.

So the source gas fluctuations around the circumference are also climbing in the knots.

Generally speaking, the Zhou Yuan is only too primitive four days after all. Even though he can compare the general seven days of the primitive land, there is clearly a difference compared to Yang Xuan, who is in the full seven days.

However, there is now an increase in Tianyuan pen, the new Tianyuan soldier. In terms of the source gas gap, Zhou Yuan is not weaker than Yang Xuan in some way.

Whoa!

Under the vast flood of source gas, the figure of the circumference is like a termite, yet he is fearless, the sky pen shook, the tip of the snow and white gradually turned dark again, the obscure deep glow concentrated, obviously again triggered the power of the source.

“Break it! ”

The black tip collided with the source gas flood, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent for a moment, and then countless lines of sight were vibrating, and the huge source gas flood began to collapse from scratch.

And the figure of the Zhou Yuan, is straight up, past, the gray and white source gas collapses.

Under the increase of "Breaking Source," as long as the opponent's Source Gas Attack does not take an absolute advantage, it will be under Breaking Source, Vulnerability Score.

“Huh!”

Yang Xuan saw, his eyes were more shady, the imprint law changed, the time was several sources of gas flooding out, through the void, continuously bombarding Zhouyuan.

Apparently, he still doesn't believe in evil.

Zhou Yuan's figure flashed through the sky, the heavenly element pen vibrated, the pen shadow broke, and whenever the pen passed, a raging source gas flood was torn through it.

Looking at that flashing figure in the sky, there were some astonishing colors in countless sights. No one thought that Zhou Yuan, with the strength of the four heavens in the primitive realm, would be born from Yang Xuan's exhaustive defeat of the source gas offense.

In the middle of the air in the distance, Li Qingchan's eyes fluttered with light. This scene was also brought into her eyes. Immediately, a surprising color appeared on her beautiful cheek.

“Zhou Yuan's strength… how did it suddenly improve so much? ”

She spoke to herself, and now Zhou Yuan is obviously stronger than when she left the Cangxuan Sect. At least, at the level of Zhou Yuan in the Cangxuan Sect, I'm afraid it is difficult to take the Yang Xuan level of source attack head-on.

On the other side, Zhao's face was also uncertain. In his view, Zhou Yuan, although regarded as the warp of their new disciples, was confined to ordinary disciples, and Zhou Yuan wanted to break out of the purple belt disciple, which would take at least a few years to polish.

But at the moment, who knows, Zhou Yuan is able to fight Yang Xuan, the full seven heavens, which makes him feel incredible.

“There is a problem with the black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand...” Li Qingchan looked at it for a while and finally understood it and said softly.

“If I'm not mistaken, his black pen, I'm afraid, reaches the level of the Tianyuan soldier. ”

Zhou Yuan's own source of gas is certainly less than Yang Xuan's, but the black pen in his hand is extremely weird, seems to have some special power, which is why Zhou Yuan can repeatedly defeat each other's source gas attack in a four or two kilograms posture.

“Tianyuan soldiers? ”

Zhao candle suddenly, Tianyuan soldiers are not ordinary, even in the Xuan sect, only they, the sons, can be given the gift of the sect.

Ordinary disciples, even with some background, may not necessarily be able to own this object.

“I see...”

……

Outside that crater.

Many forces are also shouting at what is reflected in the source gas screen, and it is clear that the situation has developed somewhat unexpectedly to this day.

Elder Wu is similarly staring at the source gas mirror.

“This kid...”

He stared at the circumference that continually smashed a majestic source gas column, and the old face was full of amazing colors. How could he not have imagined that when the situation in the Xuanzheng Sect was so bad that it was so bad?

Standing up to save the situation, it would be this week that he had been assigned outside the core circle from the beginning...

“Why is this kid so fierce?” The Patriarch Wu could not bear to do so, obviously it is only the strength of four heavens, but only to be able to do this with Yang Xuandu.

He looked at it half the time, and eventually his eyes stopped on the black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand.

“No wonder…”

Apparently, he also saw Tian Ni.

But for whatever reason, Elder Wu didn't care because he only cared about the results, so he started staring at Zhouyuan with a hint of anticipation.

At the moment, we can only hope that Zhou Yuan can stop Yang Xuan.

Elder Wu does not expect Zhou Yuan to defeat Yang Xuan, but as long as he can tangle the other side, they can have plenty of room for turning around, so as not to be forced to have no retreat.

“Kid... you have to give me some gas. If you can stall Yang Xuan, this mission is over, my husband will give you a direct review! ”

……

Boom!

Above the sky, a white source flood continues to whistle down, a fierce atmosphere, and that source flood is enough to raze a mountain to the ground.

However, the figure of the Zhou Yuan flashed in it, and what the black pen in his hand refers to, the collapse of an exhaustive stream of gas, such a gesture, is really a bit of depletion and decay.

Yang Xuan's complexion, at this time, is becoming more and more gloomy.

Even if the previous white glass and Qin Hai were unable to stop him from such a source offensive, however, it is not possible to pose a slight threat to Zhouyuan at this time.

“Is that the black pen...” He stared shadowy at Zhou Yuan's hand to disprove the mysterious black pen.

Boom!

Another source gas flood was penetrated, and the cold light flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes. His figure instantly vanished, like a transient shift, appeared directly behind Yang Xuan's body like a ghost.

“The source! ”

The tip of the pencil has an obscure deep light appearing, dark as ink, even the space is turbulent, sharp tip of the pencil, extremely diamond straight finger Yang Xuan vest important.

Boom!

Yang Xuan slapped his hands and grey white source gas rolled, directly around him formed countless heavy source gas defenses.

Whoa!

However, in the face of Yang Xuan's heavy defense, the tip of the pen swept through the black light, and that heavy source gas defense was torn apart like thin paper.

“Now! ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes concentrated sharply, his wrists trembled and his pen tipped into a black light, pointing directly at Yang Xuan's important point.

Heaven and earth, also at this time sounded a shout, Zhou Yuan waited for a long time, finally found the opportunity, obviously intending to completely damage Yang Xuan.

The disciples of Baihui, Qin Hai and other Cangxuan sects also have their eyes widened.

Whoo!

The tip of the pen swept over.

However, at the moment when the tip of the pen was about to pierce Yang Xuan's body, a gray white shadow suddenly swept in, and finally the weight hit the tip.

Boo!

Sparks all over.

A violent source gas shock wave erupted, and even the clouds were scattered.

The pupils of the circumference, at which time they shrink slightly.

The shock coming from the tip of the pencil actually caused his palms to come with a sense of severe pain. The depleting and decaying gesture was finally stopped...

His eyes lifted, and he saw nothing but the end of the tip, a whip of bone, and blocked it.

The bone whip is white and engraved with a strange trace, and the bone whip twists slightly, seemingly releasing a thunderous whistle.

The source gas between heaven and earth is also constantly pouring against the bone whip.

Yeung Xuan, who holds a bone whip, also has an amazing increase in the surrounding health.

He also raised his head at this time, staring dead at the nearby circumference, with a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

“Tianyuan soldier... do you think I didn't?! ”