A white figure flew out of the cloud and stabilized in mid air. Yun Ao's eyes were full of unwilling and puzzled, looking at Yang Xuan not far away.

The man, who did not know how many years younger than him, stood quietly in place, with messy hair and pale face, but with a proud smile on his face.

The people around couldn't help opening their eyes when they looked at this scene. They couldn't believe what they saw was the truth. When the cloud sky spirit array was formed just now, everyone felt great pressure from the cloud sky spirit array. Some weaker friars couldn't even get some spiritual power from the outside world.

The power of the cloud sky spirit array can be imagined.

But such a powerful cloud sky spirit array didn't last long in front of Yang Xuan. People can't help but change their views on Yang Xuan, although before that, Yang Xuan was already a monster in their hearts.

The Lingying behind Yang Xuan, as if she had guessed this scene, had already tied the seal of Lingying's handprint. Although this handprint has been cracked by yunao once, now it seems that this is still the best means to control zhongyunao.

Lingying then jumped up, came to yunao's side, and slapped yunao gently. Yunao, who had lost control of the spiritual power in his body, could no longer stabilize his body and fell from the air.

Of course, at this time, he was in the air of tens of meters. If he really fell down like this, yunao would be thrown into meat sauce on the spot. Therefore, Lingying also added a layer of Lingli shield to yunao, which can help him cushion the impact when he landed.

"You... How did you do it?" Yun Ao looked at Yang Xuan and asked puzzled.

Yang Xuan took a smile from the corner of his mouth and said to Yun Ao in a hoarse voice, "it's not your own power. You can never help you become a real strong man."

Yun Ao's face darkened when he heard the speech, lowered his head and remained silent. However, this made the spirit warbler curious and asked suspiciously, "how on earth did you do it?"

"It's not easy?" Yang Xuan smiled proudly and said: "Although I don't know where Yun Ao got his power, it's obvious that he can't control this power well, so although the Yuntian spirit array is powerful, he can control only a part of it freely. If he tries to use other forces, he will lose control of these forces and eat himself. And I just grasped this To beat him. "

As Yang Xuan said, he suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him not far away. He couldn't help turning his head and found that it was the man in white, but now the man's face was pale.

Yang Xuan showed an evil smile at him, but it made the man's face panic, and unexpectedly stepped back a few steps away from Yang Xuan.

The black dragon horn in Yang Xuan's hand moved slightly, but the man panicked. He shouted to Yang Xuan in some fear: "you can't kill me, I'm from the cloud family. Do you know the cloud family? That's the existence you can't provoke."

Yang Xuan looked at the man's movement and asked softly, "Oh? So, can you represent the cloud family?"

"I..." the man said here, but suddenly became speechless.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "even if you really can represent the cloud family, can I arrest you as a threat and ask the cloud family for ransom?"

The man's face turned whiter as soon as he heard it.

Yang Xuan smiled, carried the black dragon horn on his shoulder, then walked a few steps to the man in white and said softly, "but don't worry, I know it's useless. At least, you must have no real power in the cloud family." He saw the man's expression and explained, "if you really can control the real power in the cloud family, you won't bring a group of miscellaneous servants to the cloud sect."

"I..."

"You what you." Yang Xuan pushed a man and pushed him to the ground. Then he asked angrily, "be honest. Why did you close the mountain of yuntianzong and catch elder Lingying? Don't tell me it's because he rebelled against the sect. If you don't be honest, Hei hei!!!"

"Because of Qingcheng." Just as the man in white dodged Yang Xuan's eyes, Lingying spoke behind Yang Xuan.

"Qingcheng?" When Yang Xuan heard these two words, he couldn't help trembling. His face suddenly sank. A burst of murderous spirit rose up and hovered in the air.

The man in white was frightened by the murderous spirit and trembled, and a fear rose in his eyes.

"Say, what's going on?" Yang Xuan looked at the man in white and asked fiercely, "if yu Qingcheng has three advantages and two disadvantages, I'll kill you."

"I... I said." The man in white didn't dare to neglect. Although Yang Xuan's strength was much worse than that of others he had seen in the cloud family, his murderous spirit was not fraud. If he hadn't killed hundreds or thousands of people, he couldn't have such murderous spirit.

"Yes... It was the demon suppression team that asked me to do so. It said that there was a woman in yuntianzong who was pregnant with the spring God formula. As long as she handed over the spring God formula, they would let me join the demon suppression team."

"Demon suppression team? What's that?" Yang Xuan still asked with a bad face.

"It's an organization jointly established by the nine clans of the hidden world. It specially selects young descendants with good strength and talent from each family, looks for demons on the mainland, and then destroys them. It's said that as long as they play well in the demon suppression team, they will certainly improve their status in the family in the future."

"But what does this have to do with Yu Qingcheng? Why do you stare at the spring formula on Yu Qingcheng?"

"This..."

"Speak quickly, or I'll kill you now." Yang Xuan said and was about to lift the sword.

"This is the idea of the people of the demon suppression team." The man in white shrunk his neck and said to Yang Xuan tremblingly, "they told me that although the nine clans in the hidden world have given them a lot of resource support, they have not given them the skill alone, so after they get the skill from others, their strength will go to a higher level and go further on the road of suppressing demons."

"Absurd." The spirit warbler on one side could not help spitting at the man in white and hummed coldly.

Yang Xuan couldn't help frowning. The style of the white man's demon suppression team made Yang Xuan think of the Zhan Canglang he met when he was in the spirit country not long ago. At that time, Zhan Canglang was also a voice for the world's people and asked Yang Xuan to hand over his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. Such a style has obviously gone against their original intention and should be despised.

"Last question, where is Yu Qingcheng now?"

"In... Because it's too much to force people to hand over their skills in Yuntian sect, the people of the demon suppression team took her to dingyang valley after catching her."

"Bastard." Yang Xuan threw the man in white on the ground and then flew towards the sky.