C879 Immortal Arts Wood Escape Thousand Hands

Wood Escape, Stake Barrier!

Yang Xuan's aura was imposing as he formed a seal with his palm and slammed it onto the ground. A clear spring and a flood of mud gushed out from the ground.

The evening sky was always so fiery red, and a flock of crows flew over from the sky.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

This Wood Escape was indeed a bit of a trick. Even if Yang Xuan had learned it himself