Next, Yang Xuan stayed in the forgotten place for a period of time and completely consolidated the realm of Yuanying.
At the same time, after being promoted to the realm of Yuanying, he had some new experiences in the application of Reiki.
During this period, he also warmed up the yin-yang disorder that had been sleeping in his body, so that the yin-yang disorder finally returned to its peak.
Feeling the extremely weak sense of life from the chaos of yin and Yang, Yang Xuan smiled at the corners of his mouth.
The chaos of yin and Yang of the birther spirit will definitely bring the world the greatest surprise after it really grows up.
But now, the disorder of yin and Yang is still in the infant stage, which needs his constant sacrifice and warm care.
If there is no accident, the growth of Yin-Yang disorder will be a long process.
After incorporating the chaos of yin and Yang flying around him into his body, Yang Xuan took a deep breath.
It''s time to leave.
Without much hesitation, Yang Xuan concentrated and passed his ideas to Heizhu.
The next moment, the light column appeared in front of Yang Xuan again.
Yang Xuan stepped directly into the light column. At the same time, his eyes had become cold.
In the dense forest, on the crown of a huge tree, a man stood in the wind.
His eyes were indifferent, and there was no expression on his knife cut face, like a statue.
He has been standing like this for a long time, and it seems that he can still stand like this until the end of the world.
Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and landed in a place.
In that place, a man appeared, his eyebrows a little red and dazzling.
He breathed a sigh of relief and clapped out.
The sword light suddenly rose, and the huge palm in the sky was shattered and disappeared without a trace.
There was a touch of surprise in the man''s indifferent eyes, but it was fleeting.
"White!"
He stood on the crown of the tree without moving, condescending, without any waves.
When the man saw Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan also saw him.
Rising slowly from the ruins of the cave, Yang Xuan gently fell on a tree crown opposite.
"Who are you?" Yang Xuan asked.
The man looked at Yang Xuan and still didn''t have any emotional waves. He said faintly, "I''m just a servant. A cheap name doesn''t matter. You can call me nameless."
"Nameless?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked, "are you waiting for me?"
Nameless was a little silent. There was finally a wave in his eyes, but it was fleeting: "you shouldn''t hurt the little lady. She is the master''s favorite disciple."
"Young lady?"
"Spirit heart!" nameless said softly, and there was a trace of tenderness in his tone.
Yang Xuan understood that the unknown came all the way here to avenge lingxin''er.
Then there''s nothing to say.
Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold and didn''t speak again.
The nameless eyes recovered their indifference. He looked down at Yang Xuan and said faintly, "the master once said that if you can break your arms and go back with me, there is still a glimmer of vitality."
Yang Xuan smiled and let him break his arms? He has never seen anyone more arrogant than him.
"If you want my arms, you have to bother your master to get them yourself!" Yang Xuan said with cold eyes.
Nameless shook his head and said indifferently, "in the eyes of the master, you and I are mole ants. You are not qualified to ask him to do it. I''m doing it for you! Don''t see you have made such a great name here. Even Su Yangong fled because of you, but he''s still just a frog at the bottom of the well."
He didn''t give Yang Xuan a chance to speak. He continued to say faintly: "the world is big. What you see is a little bigger. The master thinks it''s not easy for you to practice. He allows you to break your arms and go back with me. If you can get the little lady''s forgiveness, you can still leave your life. It''s better than ashes and smoke."
Yang Xuanmin grasped the meaning of the unknown words.
"The soul is not dead?"
The nameless face said expressionless, "if the little lady dies, you have turned into fly ash at the moment."
Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed, cold and cold.
Before lingxin''er died that day, he was sucked into a black hole. He had doubts at that time. At the moment, it seems that he is right.
Unknown see Yang Xuan a cold face, known the answer.
"Since you don''t know how to repent, I''ll give you a ride. I hope you don''t blame me." he said softly without killing me.
Yang Xuan smiled and sneered.
The next moment, he said faintly, "I always thought I was arrogant. I didn''t expect to meet someone more arrogant than me, but..."
He paused, wasted in the air, went directly to the nameless, and said faintly, "what are you, just a servant, and you deserve to talk to me?"
Nameless looked at Yang Xuan coming. There was no angry expression on his face. After gently sighing, he said faintly: "die!"
As soon as the voice fell, he clapped it out.
Boom!
As the nameless palm was photographed, there was a sudden bright work in the sky. A huge palm with golden light fell from the sky and photographed Yang Xuan directly.
Nameless eyes are indifferent, like killing an ant, full of understatement.
Facing the huge palm full of destruction, Yang Xuan smiled, then raised his arm and grabbed it gently.
This grasp is extremely ordinary and has no breath.
However, with Yang Xuan''s grasp, the golden light suddenly gathered to his right hand at the same time. However, in the blink of an eye, all the light and power, including the giant palm, were absorbed into Yang Xuan''s palm.
Then Yang Xuan spread out his palm and blew it gently, like blowing off the dust.
There was a trace of surprise in nameless''s eyes. Then he nodded and said, "yes, the demon God is white. It really deserves his reputation, but that''s all. You won''t understand my realm."
With that, he was ready to do it again.
At this time, Yang Xuan had walked in front of him. After looking at him, he said faintly, "how about you take my move?"
As soon as the voice fell, he pointed like a sword and stabbed it out.
Boom!
Several thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, like giant dragons, roaring and roaring, and instantly integrated into the sword light.
In an instant, the sword of Yang Xuan''s fingertips rose, pierced the void, pierced the heaven and earth, like weaving an overwhelming huge net, and directly covered the nameless.
Click, click!
The big trees in the huge area under their feet were uprooted, as if pulled by invisible forces. They gathered together to Yang Xuan''s fingers, but completely turned into powder three feet away.
For a moment, the powder formed by countless trees floated around them, forming a big ball with a diameter of more than six feet, which surrounded them.
The light dimmed.
In the round ball, the sword awn on Yang Xuan''s fingertip suddenly contracted, and in an instant it was folded in Yang Xuan''s hand, and then turned into a long green steel sword.
This long sword is extremely common. You can see a clear vein. Even on the blade, there is a gap the size of rice grain.
Yang Xuan held the long sword in his hand and stabbed it out gently.
Boom!
Yang Xuan''s whole body flashed and made a crackling sound, just like the God of thunder.
Hiss!
The long sword sank into the nameless chest without any reaction.
The powder scattered all over the sky and the sun fell.
Nameless slowly lowered his head and looked at the long sword inserted in his chest with a dull face.
The blood gurgled out, and the feeling that the power was taken away made nameless wake up.
Shock, fear and other emotions appeared on his face. He raised his head and stared at Yang Xuan. After a long time, he trembled and made a voice: "borrow the heart of heaven with my heart, borrow the way of heaven with my way, you... You... You are the Shinto!!?"