Life and death are doomed.
Liu Weishuang''s face changed and became very surprised. Next, Han ZhiBei was pale.
Liu Weishuang saw Yang Xuan''s hand. At that time, although Yang Xuan could kill Zuo Qinghou and had strong strength, he only attracted his admiration, just like looking at an outstanding younger generation.
But at this time, when Yang Xuan shot again, he felt that Yang Xuanbi had become another person by the Luoyan lake, which was incredible.
Although he thought to himself that Yang Xuan would not be his opponent, the speed of progress and growth had deeply shocked him.
Liu Weishuang was shocked, and Han ZhiBei was shocked.
As the only person who has fought with Yang Xuan twice, he is most qualified to evaluate Yang Xuan''s accomplishments, but now he finds that he can no longer make evaluation.
He suddenly felt that if he fought with Yang Xuan again, he would lose and die within three moves.
Zhou Zhijie''s face also changed. His eyes looked at Yang Xuan and Yang Xuan''s fingers without blinking. There was a color of shock on his face.
Only from this point, he knew that Yang Xuan''s cultivation was not under him.
The man with a tiger back and a bear waist clapped it with one palm.
As night fell, the whole world seemed to be put into a pocket and became completely dark.
Yang Xuan felt as if he had entered a completely dark space with poor breathing.
But his fingers did not stop. Like a traveler walking alone in the dark, he recognized a goal and never looked back.
Boom!
Yang Xuan''s fingers first came into contact with the man with tiger back and bear waist, and the power of life and death broke out in an instant.
Everyone''s face changed again. At this moment, everyone was shocked by the tyrannical power of life and death in the air.
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The man with a tiger back and a bear waist staggered back, his face showed an abnormal pallor, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood came out of the corners of his mouth.
He suddenly changed his color. After a meal at his feet, he clapped his hands again.
Lingxiner cannot die. If lingxiner dies, he will die.
Zhou Zhijie''s face was unbelievable. He couldn''t believe his eyes: "Xia Houhu is not his enemy?"
The person who fought with Yang Xuan was Xia Hou Hu, who ranked 10th in the list of people.
Xiahou tiger trampled on his body again, and his palms were photographed at the same time. At the same time, a huge tiger shadow suddenly appeared behind him, roared through the world, and then rushed to Yang Xuan.
The tiger roared and shook the sky, and the wind blew on his face. The tiger''s eyes in summer contained killing opportunities and came.
Facing Xia Houhu''s best blow, Yang Xuan took back his fingers.
Just when people thought he was going to fall, a long black knife appeared in his hand, instantly cut through the darkness and cut off Xia Houhu.
The space seems to start to disintegrate. What emanates from the crack is decay and death.
What lingers on the long knife is growth and the power of life.
Life and death, life and death.
Yang Xuan used the method of Xuanyi heavy earth to make a life and death robbery. This is his innovation after forcibly integrating the power of cold ice into the life and death robbery last time, a brand-new life and death knife.
Xia Houhu''s face was shocked, even frightened, because he suddenly found that he couldn''t move. The palms he took and the tiger shadow he thought of remained strangely in mid air.
This gave him the feeling that he had become an iron piece and was firmly absorbed on the magnet. He couldn''t move at all.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were very cold, and his long knife stabbed Xia Hou Hu''s throat.
In everyone''s incredible eyes, the long black knife directly pierced the throat of Xiahou tiger.
At the next moment, the Xiahou tiger began to wither and decay, and finally turned into a pile of powder. The dead can''t die again.
"White rise..." these two words appeared in his heart at the last moment before he died.
Xia Houhu died, ranking 10th in the list. As a humanitarian guru, Xia Houhu died here, in the hands of Yang Xuan, when he first saw Yang Xuan.
Xia Houhu died, and everyone was stunned. Liu Weishuang''s eyes twinkled. He didn''t know what he was thinking.
Zhou Zhijie''s face was livid, and his Haoran righteousness seemed to shrink for a moment.
Han ZhiBei shook his fist and suddenly turned and left.
Lingxin''er didn''t seem to react to what had happened until now. Her eyes looked at Uncle tiger like a God and man in her eyes, which turned into a pile of powder and her brain was blank.
Until now, she still can''t believe that Xia Houhu died and was killed by her.
Endless remorse tore her heart like a poisonous snake that ate her heart and made her miserable. If she could do it again, she would not run out secretly and fight Yang Xuan again.
But if not, there is nothing to do again. Yang Xuan''s long black knife has pierced her heart.
Lingxin''er widened his eyes, and with the disbelief that didn''t disperse until the end, he gently fell to the ground, and the breath dissipated completely.
At the moment when lingxin''er fell to the ground, a black hole suddenly appeared in the void. At the moment when lingxin''er did not fall to the ground, she sucked her in, and then a roar came from the black hole.
"Who is it?"
Boom!
The space suddenly burst, and the whole Nancheng District of Tang city turned into ruins in this roar. For a time, dust was flying and screams were heard.
Poof!
Yang Xuan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked shocked.
The calm color on Liu Weishuang''s face completely disappeared, replaced by a trace of panic.
Zhou Zhijie covered his chest and stepped back several times. When he stood again, his face was pale and blood had appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The voice disappeared and everyone looked ugly.
"White, you''ve caused a great disaster. It''s a great disaster. Not only are you going to die without a whole body, but even we are involved." Zhou Zhijie, who came back to God, said with a tremor in his voice.
At this time, from the direction of the city master''s house, suddenly there was a boundless light, a magnificent and bright momentum, illuminating the void and suppressing heaven and earth.
"White!"
A great voice came from the light without any emotion.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder roared, and the huge unparalleled momentum directly pressed Yang Xuan.
Space imprisonment!
Yang Xuan was directly imprisoned in his place and couldn''t move.
Then, a pillar of light came from the direction of the city master''s residence, which was extremely bright and magnificent.
In the direction of the light column, all the buildings along the road are penetrated, transparent and disappear directly.
The aura in Yang Xuan''s body surged wildly, but he still couldn''t move.
Seeing that the light column was about to run through Yang Xuan''s body, at this time, a man suddenly appeared in the air, then reached out to catch Yang Xuan and pulled him violently.
Yang Xuan was violently pulled by the man and broke free from the power of imprisonment. When he looked again, he had reached outside the city and was moving at a very high speed.