Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Yang Xuan looked at the group of people dressed in coarse linen, with surprise flashing across his face.

"I don't know who is the fellow daoist? What are you waiting for me?"

"Pavilion Master Yang, stop pretending to be confused and let my Little Brother Xiao Tian out." Xiao Fan said.

Yang Xuan's eyes brightened slightly, and then his face was full of doubts.

"Xiao Tian? Did the fellow daoist find the wrong person? I don't have someone like Xiao Tian here."

"Yang Xuan, you'd better not show your not wanting face. Offending our Xiao family is not something you, a little Yutian Pavilion, can bear."

Seeing Yang Xuan's unheard-of expression, Xiao Fan's face completely darkened.

"Really? I don't know when my Yutian Pavilion provoked your Xiao family, besides, what kind of thing is your Xiao family?"

If the other party doesn't give a good face, then there is no need for Yang Xuan to put on a smiley face.

"court death!"

Xiao Fan didn't make any movement yet, three people flashed out from behind and surrounded Yang Xuan in the middle.

"Today, this old man will teach Young Master a lesson for you, an ignorant idiot."

After finishing speaking, one of the strong men of the seventh rank stabbed Yang Xuan with a sword.

The blade is sharp and murderous.

"Well done."

The Thunder Spear lay in his hand, turned into a bolt of lightning, and shot out with one shot.

"Ding!"

A wave of vigor that shook the world shook in all directions.

Puff,

The seventh-rank Exalted Realm powerhouse rolled his eyes, blood spilled into the sky, and he turned seven or eight somersaults backwards before falling downwards.

Not only the other two dignified experts, but even Xiao Fan who was next to him shrank his eyes slightly, the shock in his eyes was undisguised.

At this moment, he realized that this was a young top talent who was not inferior to him.

"Why didn't you make a move?"

Yang Xuan looked at the other two dignified faces, who also belonged to the seventh rank.

"Come back, you are not his opponent." Xiao Fan said.

"Yes, Big Young Master."

The two looked at Yang Xuan with deep apprehension, and were about to retreat to Xiao Fan's side.

Unexpectedly, at the moment they turned around, two thunder and lightning appeared above their heads out of thin air.

boom.....

There was a thunderous explosion, and the heads of the two were like watermelons smashed to the ground, which could not be broken any more.

"Yang Xuan, you are courting death." Xiao Fan was furious.

"You must be sick. They were struck to death by lightning. It's none of my business." Yang Xuan exaggeratedly pointed at Xiao Fan and said, it was as much aggrieved as he wanted.

But there was a sneer in his heart, kill me if he wants to kill me, if he can't kill me, he can go back, it's really like Yutian Pavilion is a vegetable market.

Boom!

A heavy human-height broadsword stood beside Xiao Fan,

"Today you have to pay the price. If you anger our Xiao family, Yutian Pavilion will be destroyed."

"The magic knife faces the sky!"

The space is like paper paste, and it is directly shattered to pieces under this knife.

However, when Xiao Fan's sword was still two or three feet away from the top of Yang Xuan's head, an imaginary big handprint firmly grasped the sword that was coming.

Clenching the big hand tightly, the illusory big knife and Peng Bai's knife intent, knife momentum, and the power of the sword king exploded with a bang.

As the owner of the knife, Xiao Fan felt as if struck by lightning, and streams of blood flowed out without money.

Pointing to a man next to Yang Xuan with a shocked face, he asked, "You, you... are you Saint?"

puff...

Xiao Fan continued to spit out a mouthful of blood, his body exploded, and blood mist filled the sky.

"Big Young Master!"

"Big Young Master!"

"Big Young Master!"

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"Why are you pretending that we don't know that Xiao Fan ran away early just now?"

Yang Xuan looked impatiently at the remaining people, and slapped his hands, all of them were smashed into blood mist.

Looking at the blood mist all over the sky, Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing,

"There's something wrong with this blood mist, it's hard to tell if it's real or not."

"Haha, can't you escape Dage's eyes?"

Shen Fei flashed from the Zhushen Temple in the distance and came to Yang Xuan with a smile.

"This method is a bit ruthless. This is to permanently cut off a part of own's body and refine it into a substitute."

Under the scanning of the system, Yang Xuan obtained this method of surrogate death.

"Maybe this is the Xiao family's secret technique." Bai Wanwan also rushed out from the palace.

Yang Xuan's fight woke them up, and they rushed out of the Great Hall one by one.

Shen Fei looked at the passage above: "Dage, do you want to enter the Wushuang secret realm?"

"How many years has it been? You have to go in and have a look."

"Then count me in." Bai Wanwan also answered.

"Second Brother, how come you are at the Ninth Rank of Prestige Realm?" Shen Fei seemed to have discovered something at this moment, and said in shock.

This sentence also made Yang Xuan look at Bai Wanwan in surprise.

"Second brother, what are you?"

Yang Xuan is very clear that before Bai Wanwan broke through to the holy realm, Realm is no different from his true self.

But now, after looking at the Ninth Rank of Talent Realm, and Yang Xuan felt it carefully, this is definitely Bai Wanwan's deity.

Yang Xuan has a system to cover up, otherwise Shen Fei will find that Yang Xuan's Realm is only sixth rank.

It's just that no one knows that this is Yang Xuan's clone.

However, Bai Wanwan's Realm was only at the ninth rank of Prestige Realm, which really surprised Yang Xuan.

"I cut off the Cultivation Base myself." Bai Wanwan said flatly.

"What? Self-cut Cultivation Base?" Yang Xuan was really surprised this time.

"Second brother, why did you do this?" Shen Fei was also shocked.

"Something in the Wushuang secret realm is calling me. The moment the passage is opened, this feeling becomes very strong." Bai Wanwan sighed and said, "Saint cannot enter, I have no choice but to kill the Cultivation Base myself. "

"The Wushuang secret realm still has the feeling of summoning? Why don't I." Shen Fei asked doubtfully.

"Me neither." Yang Xuan said.

"It seems that the second brother's chance is in the Wushuang secret realm, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong sense of calling."

"Dage is right, there has always been a vague feeling in the dark," Bai Wanwan sighed, "I hope it can make up for the loss I caused by self-cutting Cultivation Base this time."

Bai Wanwan didn't know if he was impulsive this time.

"Third brother, what about you?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I'll go too, but I don't need to kill the Cultivation Base myself."

A voice sounded from behind the three of Yang Xuan, and a young man who looked exactly like Shen Fei appeared in front of everyone.

"Dage, this is my kendo avatar, rank 8, let him go in for me, even if he dies in the end, he still has his deity."

Yang Xuan looked at Shen Fei's kendo avatar, and found that it was a bit dull and dull, with wisdom but no spirituality.

Only after Shen Fei's consciousness comes to the body, the other party is considered a normal person.

Compared with Yang Xuan's independent consciousness, it is indeed much worse.

"I'm envious of the pavilion master and all the hall masters."

At this moment, Ye Fan, Xuan Tianqi, and Chu Qingxiong came to the side of Yang Xuan and the others.