After Shen Yuguan spared no effort to publicize, Baiqi''s appearance was so popular that Yang Xuangang was recognized as soon as he appeared.
But Yang xuangen ignored them. His goal was only the spirit beast in the realm of veneration.
Palm patted, the spirit beast completely gave up resistance, closed his eyes and waited for death.
The spirit beast has a sharper sense of spirit than human beings. In the face of Yang Xuan, it feels that it has no chance to fight back and can only wait for death.
Pop.
A light sound came out, and the spirit beast had turned into a mass of meat mud, and the huge soul floated out of the body.
Yang Xuan smiled at the corners of his mouth. The soul of the spirit beast of the venerable realm is indeed much larger than that of the spirit beast of the first line of heaven, and its soul power is also stronger.
Just when he wanted to urge Heizhu to suck in his soul, suddenly a black light flew over and sucked in the soul of the spirit beast before Yang Xuan urged Heizhu.
Soul stone!
Yang Xuan looked cold. He had recognized what it was. It was the soul stone unique to the holy mountain.
A figure appeared in the air, but it was an old man in a black robe.
His face was cold and his eyes were cold. He didn''t seem to contain any human feelings. As soon as he appeared, there was a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth.
The seven people in that team have found something wrong. They all look pale and dare not breathe. They are deeply afraid that they will be accidentally involved in the confrontation between the two big men and be slapped to death.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were half narrowed. There was no sign that the man appeared. He didn''t even find his mind. I''m afraid he wasn''t an ordinary saint.
"White." the man made a very dry voice, as if he hadn''t drunk water for more than ten days. He was hoarse and deep. Although there was a voice, his mouth didn''t open: "kill my holy mountain disciple and leave your life today."
Once his voice was issued, it was like stirring the calm lake, causing layers of ripples in the air and spreading around.
The seven people had great fear on their faces. From the spreading ripples, they all felt the threat of death. They wanted to show their body and leave here, but they found that they couldn''t move at all, like being nailed by a nail.
"Master, spare... Spare your life." someone made a voice and began to beg for mercy, but the man in black robe was not moved at all, but looked at Yang Xuan coldly.
Yang Xuanwei sighed that he had long known that the people of the holy mountain would enter the forgotten land, but he didn''t expect to find him so soon.
However, even if the people of the holy mountain don''t come to him, he will find the people of the holy mountain. It''s just right to send them to the door at this time.
Between reading and moving, Yang Xuan shot directly and punched out.
Boom!
The calm sea suddenly appeared huge waves, overwhelming the black robed man.
The ripples disappear.
At the moment of Yang Xuan''s hand, the ripples in the air disappeared. The seven people, like an amnesty, looked complex and flew away after looking at Yang Xuan.
With a huge wave, the fist directly hit the man. The next moment, the man was inspired by his black robe, and a dry palm stretched out, filled with a trace of black air, and met Yang Xuan''s fist.
Boom!
The air waves flew out, and the surrounding ground was devastated by the scattered air waves, with countless pits and cracks.
There was no expression on the black robe''s face. After taking a few steps back, he rushed up again. His body was stiff, his hands stretched forward, like iron claws, and grabbed Yang Xuan.
The air seemed to be fiercely discharged by something, and suddenly rushed out all around. In an instant, a vacuum was formed between the black robed man''s claws.
Facing this strange blow, Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold and punched again, like a volcanic eruption.
The air suddenly condensed, the black robed man''s body suddenly sank for a few minutes, and his feet fell into the soil and couldn''t move.
But the next moment, something unexpected happened. At the moment he fell into the soil, his arms suddenly came out of his body, and countless black Qi coiled around it and stabbed Yang Xuan like an arrow.
This move greatly surprised Yang Xuan. He really didn''t expect that human arms could fly out of the body like arrows.
His arms were not far from Yang Xuan. In an instant, he came to Yang Xuan''s eyes. The nails on his dry fingers glittered like metal and stabbed Yang Xuan''s eyes.
At the critical moment, Yang Xuan came first, and suddenly pointed out.
Boom!
The space is fragmented, and the dead spirit spreads. The clothes on the detached arms are instantly turned into fly ash, revealing the skinny arms. The skin is dry without any flesh feeling, and the huge joints are clearly visible.
Under Yang Xuan''s dead robbery finger, the arm strangely did not change. It seemed that these arms were not living creatures at all and had not been affected by the force of death.
Boom, boom!
Great power came out. In an instant, Yang Xuan''s fingers and claws collided hundreds of times, and the sound of roaring was heard all the time.
The overflowing vitality completely destroyed the terrain within a radius of hundreds of meters, no longer the same as before.
Click!
Yang Xuan again pointed out that those arms finally seemed unable to bear the great power from Yang Xuan, and made a sound of bone breaking.
The next moment, those arms retreated rapidly and returned to the body of the man in black.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold and his toes were a little. The whole person had appeared beside the man in black robe, and then he pointed out again.
The man in black pulled out his feet from the ground, but his face was still very cold, without any emotion, and then pulled out his claws again.
The claw wind was fierce, and there were dark winds. A trace of black gas shot out from his fingers and met Yang Xuan''s fingers. At the same time, the man in black robe suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed black blood.
In this black blood place, there have been bursts of Yin wind between heaven and earth, the shadow is graceful, and countless screams faintly come out of the shadow and stab people''s eardrums.
In the face of this iconic shadow of the holy mountain, and an extremely fierce blow, Yang Xuan''s eyes showed a strange color.
The next moment, regardless of the dark shadow and the black gas coming to him, he suddenly turned around. His footsteps moved, and he appeared in an open space less than 100 meters away from the battlefield. Then, he pointed out.
One side lives, one side dies, and one side lives to death.
Boom!
The whole space was shaking. Yang Xuan''s fingers, after pointing out only three inches, seemed to point on a real object and stood still.
The next moment, something strange happened.
Starting from Yang Xuan''s fingertips, the originally transparent space suddenly turned into black. Then, the black expanded rapidly. However, in the twinkling of an eye, a man in black appeared in front of Yang Xuan. His right arm was lifted slightly and his fingers were stretched out.
Yang Xuan''s fingers were on top of his black fingers, black and white.
"Good!"
He smiled on his face in black and opened his mouth gently.
The next moment, the doomsday came. With the two people as the center, the whole world seemed to suddenly form a hurricane, which spread around magnificently. Everything passed was turned into fly ash.
I don''t know how long it took, when the smoke dispersed, the field returned to calm.
Yang Xuanling stood empty and looked coldly at the man in black in front of him.
Beside the man in black, the man in black who had fought with Yang Xuan stood quietly without a trace of life.
The man in black smiled and said again, "white, Hello!"