Pointing out, it seemed that a hurricane suddenly blew between heaven and earth. Centered on Yang Xuan''s, it gathered in an instant, and then waited to the left at the same time.


    In the face of this sudden finger, a trace of surprise also appeared on Zuo Qinghou''s face, but then his surprise turned into a sneer and killing.


    "White! Good!" he laughed wildly. The black and red long knife that had been lifted in his hand suddenly dissipated. The next moment, it appeared in front of him again, and then stabbed it straight out.


    With the stabbing of this knife, countless soldiers wearing black armor and straddling horses appeared in front of Yang Xuan, roared loudly, and then Qi Qi launched a charge against Yang Xuan.


    Suddenly, the wind and cloud changed color between heaven and earth, and the wind was strong. The lake was set off huge waves as high as tens of feet, which seemed to drown heaven and earth.


    The Luoyan Pavilion, which had existed for unknown years, was destroyed at the first time, turned into countless ruins and scattered around.


    The surrounding ground was strangely marked with horse hoofs. It seems that countless war horses have really impacted from the ground.


    The ground was shaking, and the ground around them cracked countless bottomless holes.


    The short haired young man who had fled the place looked back in the rapid movement, his eyes were shocked and his body slowed down.


    "Break the battle!"


    Zuo Qinghou sneered. The two words came from Zuo Qinghou''s mouth and seemed to come from the mouth of thousands of troops and horses. For a time, Zuo Qinghou''s momentum rose again, as if even the space would be torn apart.


    Boom!


    With a knife and a finger, they finally touched each other.


    No sound came out, and time seemed to stop at this moment.


    Liu Weishuang straightened up slightly, waved his sleeves gently, shook away the sweeping waves, and then stared at the shore without blinking.


    The old man with the little girl moved slightly and jumped into a big tree. Inspired by his clothes, he kept his eyes on the direction of the falling wild goose Pavilion.


    The young man with short hair turned back again and looked at the place where they fought in shock.


    The tip of the knife and the fingertip are together, the space is strangely static, and thousands of troops and horses are fixed down, each maintaining their own actions.


    The sneer on Zuo Qinghou''s face suddenly disappeared completely, becoming unbelievable and shocked, even with a trace of fear.


    The next moment, a heavily armored Knight beside him suddenly turned into a breeze and dissipated without a trace.


    It seemed to send a signal. Then, countless heavily armored Knights straddling war horses suddenly began to grow old, die, and finally decay into a wisp of dust after thousands of years.


    Decay is spreading, but in the blink of an eye, thousands of troops and horses dissipate.


    At the moment when thousands of troops and horses completely disappeared, Zuo Qinghou gave a dull hum, his body staggered back, and his face was abnormally pale.


    His face was full of shock, and his eyes showed a strong disbelief.


    "It''s impossible!" his voice seemed to tremble.


    "Broken way? It''s actually broken way? How is this possible?" Liu Weishuang stared at Yang Xuan in surprise. He looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief and kept sweeping around Yang Xuan.


    The old man with the little girl''s face was also shocked. He murmured: "broken road, broken road, Zuo Qinghou''s road was broken? Who is he?"


    The young man with short hair directly stayed on the spot, and a word came into his mind: broken road!


    "Broken way? Impossible!" he murmured, as if he had completely forgotten that he was almost killed by Zuo Qinghou just now.


    Zuo Qinghou stumbled back. After stabilizing his body, he looked at Yang Xuan with incredible eyes, and his chest fluctuated slightly: "it''s impossible, white, it''s impossible. How can you break my way? How can it be?"


    At the same time, Yang Xuan''s chest was also slightly undulating. With that finger, he was not relaxed.


    Facing Zuo Qinghou''s question, Yang Xuan didn''t answer. After slightly running the aura in his body, he suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had reached the top of Zuo Qinghou''s head.


    "Die!" he said softly, his eyes full of murderous intent.


    As soon as the words fell, he had pointed out again, life and death.


    One side lives, one side dies, life and death become robbery, rob life and death!


    Zuo Qinghou hasn''t recovered from the shock yet, and Yang Xuan has pointed it out again.


    In the face of Yang Xuan''s attack, Zuo Qinghou had no time to disperse the shock on his face. The long knife in his hand suddenly started from bottom to top.


    "I don''t believe it. My way is invincible." Zuo Qinghou roared in his mouth, knife lightning, and directly picked it out to Yang Xuan.


    Click!


    There seems to be a sudden flash of lightning between heaven and earth. The huge lightning connects heaven and earth and seems to split the whole world in half.


    On the black and red long knife, the electric light shines and makes a crackling sound, deafening.


    "Kill the general!" Liu Weishuang''s eyes flashed a strange light and gently opened his mouth: "it was a blow from the general. Zuo Qinghou was desperate."


    The old man standing at the top of the tree said to himself, "the exterminator? Zuo Qinghou has been forced to such a point?"


    With a startling sabre, the world was destroyed by lightning, and thousands of troops and horses appeared again. Qi Qi surrounded Yang Xuan, surrounded by long guns, and stabbed Yang Xuan in an instant.


    But the real killer is not these long guns, but a knife hidden in the long gun, a black and red knife still wrapped with lightning.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan seemed to be a general trapped in the enemy camp, fighting alone.


    When the overwhelming pressure hit, Yang Xuan''s bones seemed to creak, as if some could not bear the huge pressure.


    "I want you to die!" Zuo Qinghou''s face was ferocious. The long knife crossed the last distance and stabbed Yang Xuan.


    In the face of this all-out blow from Zuo Qinghou, Yang Xuan pressed his left hand on his right hand, and the index finger of his right hand changed into a thumb in an instant, and then pressed it out.


    "Life or death is your choice!" he said in a low voice, but it was no different from thunder when it came into Zuo Qinghou''s ear.


    Liu Weishuang sighed and said to Jin Chengfeng, who still looked dull until now: "Zuo Qinghou has lost, his Tao has been broken, and he is not the opponent of the man named Bai Qi."


    The old man with the little girl showed a thick color of curiosity on his face and murmured, "white? Now young people are more and more powerful. Zuo Qinghou was broken by him. It seems that he can''t even save his life. Powerful."


    The thunder disappeared, the lightning dissipated, and the spear stabbing Yang Xuan stopped at a distance of less than an inch from Yang Xuan, then turned into a residual shadow and drifted away with the wind.


    The black and red long knife is inch cracked and broken. It makes a sound of metal. It has disappeared before it falls to the ground.


    Zuo Qinghou''s face was full of shock and even fear. A life and death crisis he hadn''t felt for a long time made him cold.


    When his Tao was broken, even his state of mind could not be maintained.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold. After his thumb destroyed Zuo Qinghou''s long knife, he resolutely pointed to the center of Zuo Qinghou''s eyebrows with infinite killing opportunities.


    "Zuo Qing''s waiting is over!" Liu Weishuang made the final judgment: "even if he doesn''t die this time, the Tao has been broken. It''s not overnight to want to practice again in the future."


    The old man jumped down from the tree, then gently pulled up the little girl''s hand and said, "Alas, another acquaintance is dying. My heart is cool."


    The situation in the field changed in an instant. Unexpectedly, Zuo Qinghou finally fell. At this time, the expression of extreme excitement has been shown on the short haired young man''s face.


    "Zuo Qinghou, you also have today!" he murmured, with hatred in his eyes.


    Just when everyone thought Zuo Qinghou was going to fall and die, he suddenly gave a scream.


    Liu Weishuang was stunned. His eyes crossed the lake and fell on the water by the lake.


    The old man who took the little girl''s hand was also stunned. He let go of the little girl''s hand and jumped up the tree again.


    "Is there anyone else?" he was slightly surprised.


    The lake burst with a sharp whistle. In the waves all over the sky, a fist went north with a counter current and hit Yang Xuan with a momentum of never looking back.