The air became extremely dense, and Yang Xuan's speed began to decrease.

Ling Wudao's hand seemed to cover half of the sky, and pressed directly towards Yang Xuan.

Qingshuang's two rounds of crescents were entwined with each other, slashing towards Yang Xuan in an instant.

The flames filled the sky, the whole sky seemed to turn into a sea of fire, Yang Xuan's face was a little hideous, and in the face of the siege of the two masters, he fell into a desperate situation in an instant.

The flame flying sword shot out, as if it was a dragon rushing out of the sea of fire, with its mouth open, revealing its sharp fangs, and biting at Ling Wudao fiercely.

There was a hint of mockery in Ling Wudao's eyes, and he turned his palm into a fist and lightly punched the fire dragon.

Boom, boom, boom.

The fire dragon dissipated, and the blood in Yang Xuan's mouth gushed out, and the next moment, a long knife composed entirely of cold ice appeared in his hand, and then slashed fiercely on Qingshuang's metal crescent.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Yang Xuan's whole person was hit by a huge force and flew backwards.

In just one face, Yang Xuan was already seriously injured.

Ling Wudao's body moved slightly and appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

"Mr. Ren, you might as well stay!" Ling Wudao said in a low voice, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Xuan.

A golden light flashed up, and a huge golden moon slashed towards Ling Wudao.

Ling Wudao's eyes flashed with mockery again, and his fingers bent and stretched, and gently flicked on Yang Xuan's golden moon slash.

The golden moon shattered into a little bit of golden light, Yang Xuan sighed in his heart, in front of the half-step humanity, the huge difference in strength made all his means useless.

Qingshuang also followed, once her ruthless way was cast, the whole person became extremely ruthless, and with a flash of light, the metal crescent moon had already slashed towards Yang Xuan's legs.

She was going to directly cut off Yang Xuan's legs, so that he could no longer escape.

In the face of the merciless shots of the two masters, Yang Xuan's face showed a hideous look.

It's time to fight hard.

"Five elements in one!" Yang Xuan let out a low roar, and the golden pill in his body exploded.

The aura was surging, and it seemed that a twelve-level hurricane suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, with Yang Xuan as the center, forming a huge whirlpool.

The next moment, Yang Xuan became a sun, emitting endless light.

Qingshuang's face appeared solemn, and five crescents appeared, instantly covering the surroundings of his body.

There was also a hint of surprise on Wudao's face, the moment Yang Xuan turned into the sun, he felt a force that destroyed the world swept over.

The sun rises and shines brightly on the earth.

Where the sun shines, the darkness recedes.

A large axe appeared in Ling Wudao's hand, and this was the first time he had exposed his blade in front of Yang Xuan.

From the moment the big axe appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous force and cracked. Then he held the axe in both hands and slashed at Yang Xuan fiercely.

Rumble!

It was like the end of the world was coming, and it was like a huge atomic bomb had been detonated, with the three of them as the center, everything within a radius of several hundred meters was torn into powder, and even the huge hills were instantly flattened as if they had been slashed by a knife.

The sun disappeared and the hurricane dissipated, making Wudao hold a giant axe, his hair was windless, and his eyes stabbed straight at Yang Xuan.

Qingshuang gasped slightly, and she also felt very difficult in the face of Yang Xuan's blow with all her might.

Yang Xuan, who was in mid-air, turned pale, and the golden pill in his body had shrunk to a dangerous level, and the blow just now had consumed all the spiritual energy in his body.

The dense feeling in the surrounding air had disappeared, and under Yang Xuan's final blow, Ling Wudao could no longer maintain this similar strange power.

The golden light flickered, and Yang Xuan used up the last bit of spiritual energy and fled backwards.

Ling Wudao and Qingshuang both had gloomy faces, and without saying a word, they pursued directly.

With just one breath, the three of them had already flown to the mountain behind the Biyun Sect.

Underneath them, there was a green lake that was several feet round, exuding an eerie aura.

Ling Wudao was the first to catch up with Yang Xuan, and the giant axe in his hand came out of his hand and slashed directly at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was powerless at this time, and watched as the giant axe slashed into his body, leaving a deep wound on his chest.

Ling Wudao had already left his hand, his purpose was to catch Yang Xuan, not kill him, otherwise, this axe would directly kill Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was knocked away by the huge force, and his whole person turned into a streamer of light, falling into the green lake, stirring up countless waves.

Ling Wudao and Qingshuang's faces changed at the same time, Qingshuang's face was already angry, and she glared at Ling Wudao: "You did it on purpose?"

Ling Wudao's face was also ugly, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "What good will it do me if he dies? Who knows that he just fell into Biyun Pond." ”

Qingshuang's face was very ugly, Biyun Pond existed long before the establishment of Biyun Sect, and even some descendants speculated that Biyun Sect was named after Biyun Pond.

The water of Biyun Pond is the most poisonous thing in the world, and even the masters of humanity have to be deterred, let alone the Great Venerable of the Five Qi.

There was once a big man at the peak of the five qi accidentally fell into Biyun Pond, and in just one breath, he was corroded and melted by the pool water, and disappeared directly, Yang Xuan fell into Biyun Pond, and he was really dead.

The poison of Biyuntan water has long been out of the category of ordinary poisons, and has become the poison of the Great Dao, and there is no cure for it.

The two of them looked at Biyuntan for a long time, but they couldn't see Yang Xuan's figure, presumably he had already melted, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Regarding this matter, I will report back to Your Majesty, and as for what should be done, Your Majesty decides. Qingshuang looked at the calm Biyuntan, and had already decided that Yang Xuan was dead in her heart, and said with a cold face.

There was also a trace of regret in Wudao's eyes, Yang Xuan's attainments in mathematics were extremely profound, and it was exactly what they needed at the moment, and they didn't expect to be buried here by chance.

"Hmph, the affairs of my Biyun Sect are not in your turn to be in charge of Qingxue Country. Ling Wudao glanced at Qingshuang, and then turned around and left directly.

Qingshuang also snorted coldly, the moon wheel circled slightly, and the whole person had disappeared in place, leaving only Biyuntan, which was still extremely calm.

Yang Xuan is dead!

When Queen Qingxue heard the news, she was also stunned for a moment.

Then she shook her head, let out a sigh, and her eyes cleared up.

The life and death of a junior is really not enough for her to take it to heart, even if this junior is very accomplished in mathematics, which is of great help to them.

When the news reached the Giant Spirit Sect, the woodcutter of the Giant Spirit Mountain put down the half-cut firewood, and there was a little regret in his eyes.

"It's a pity!" he said, and then went on chopping wood.

After Meng Qingqing learned the news, he locked himself in the house and did not eat or drink for a whole day.

Just when Meng Xingping was about to break in, she came out again.

"You ......" Meng Xingping looked at her suspiciously.

Meng Qingqing smiled at him, and then went to cultivate, but this time he cultivated, but he worked harder than ever.

Yang Xuan's death in Qingxue Country did not cause any waves, for Qingxue Country, for the Giant Spirit Sect, for the behemoths of Biyun Sect, Yang Xuan is just a passerby, and it may be useful to them if he is alive, it is worth wooing, but if he is dead, it is nothing.

If you die, you die, and the left and right are just another genius falling.

A fallen genius is not called a genius.

Yang Xuan's name was just a sigh from the mouth of the high-level of the three forces, nothing more.

Just when the news of Yang Xuan's death was transmitted among the high-level leaders of the three parties, Yang Xuan, who sank into Biyun Pond, opened his eyes.

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