Yang Xuan's mind moved slightly, and a large amount of wood aura around him was replenished.

Death refers to death, the extreme of life, that is, death, is for death.

This is a miracle caused by a single wood-based aura, and this is the endless power displayed by a pure wood-based aura.

This was the first time he had used all his strength to push a single aura to send out a Death Finger.

For a long time, his application of various auras was too simple, only knowing how to gather them and send them out, just like a child who gets a gun and only knows how to rush up with the butt of the gun and smash people, but does not know how to pull the trigger and shoot.

But now, he found the trigger and fired the first shot, which was still a little clumsy and a little strenuous, but it was still a shot.

The seemingly simple finger had actually consumed a large amount of his wood-based aura, which was why it had caused such a terrifying effect.

Under one finger, the half-step humanity will also go from life to death.

"Hehe ......" Ling Wudao made a voice of unknown meaning from the mouth of Ling Wudao, who was lying on the ground, and his tongue was already dry and solidified in his mouth.

The flames filled the sky, and Qingshuang was surrounded by flames, unable to see the scene outside.

Yang Xuan approached Ling Wudao, and the wood aura was slightly emitted, allowing Ling Wudao to regain a little clarity.

"Do you know who I am?" a smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, cruel and cold-blooded.

Ling Wudao's eyes lying on the ground were still full of fear, his gaze was unfocused, and he seemed to have woken up from the fear just now.

But the next moment, there was a strong incredulity and shock in his eyes.

"You...... You are...... You are Yang ......" Ling Wudao struggled to make a sound, and his whole body trembled.

"Don't worry, I will let the entire Biyun Sect accompany you. Yang Xuan said softly, and the little red in the center of his eyebrows reappeared.

Ling Wudao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

The brilliance in his eyes began to dissipate, and at the last moment of his life, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: Perhaps, it would be good that Yang Xuan was not dead.

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the Biyun Sect, which was originally surrounded by mountains, was buried under the collapsed peak.

And under that, there were countless Biyun Sect masters and all the disciples who wanted to resist.

But until the moment of death, the fear on their faces did not dissipate.

Ling Wudao died, and the Biyun Sect was razed to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Qingshuang standing on top of the fire dragon was numb, and at this moment, she even had an illusion, perhaps, this was just a dream, and when she woke up, everything would return to the way it was.

"What about the head of the Biyun Sect?" Yang Xuan asked Qingshuang, he was very strange about this, in the battle of Qingxue City, the Queen of Qingxue did not appear, in the battle of the Biyun Sect, the head of the Biyun Sect did not appear, and even Xie Tianji did not appear.

Qingshuang didn't answer, and fell silent.

Yang Xuan didn't ask any more, his next target was the Giant Spirit Sect.

The Giant Spirit Sect didn't have any holiday with him, and he went to the Giant Spirit Sect not to kill people, but to see how Meng Qingqing's little girl was.

At this time, the war between the Giant Spirit Sect and the Biyun Sect had long since stopped, and there was a quiet and peaceful scene in the Giant Spirit Sect.

Yang Xuan's fire dragon was too ostentatious, and before he could get close to the Giant Spirit Sect, he saw that Meng Xingping and a group of people were already waiting outside.

However, this time it was not Meng Xingping who was the main one, but a woman beside him.

Yang Xuan was a little strange, Meng Xingping was slightly half a position behind, and everything was dominated by a woman, which made Yang Xuan have a little guess about the identity of this woman.

"Who is that woman?" Yang Xuan asked Qingshuang who was hidden inside the fire dragon.

"That's the deputy head of the Giant Spirit Sect, known as Mrs. Xiao, and she is a half-step humane cultivator. Qingshuang's voice was low, almost inaudible.

Sure enough, when Yang Xuan flew over the Giant Spirit Sect with this fire dragon, the woman stepped forward slightly: "I, the deputy head of the Giant Spirit Sect, I don't know who Your Excellency is, what is the matter with my Giant Spirit Sect?"

"I am Bai Qi, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and I am here to investigate the death of my junior brother Yang Xuan, and I want to ask Elder Meng Xingping about something. ”

Hearing that this person was here for Yang Xuan, Meng Xingping's face changed obviously, and his expression showed a bit of reminiscence.

Mrs. Xiao's gaze swept over Yang Xuan, revealing a little impatience before she said: "Yang Xuan, I have also heard that this person has a little intersection with our faction, but no one in my faction knows about his death, so please go back." ”

A sneer appeared on Yang Xuan's face, this Mrs. Xiao obviously opened her eyes and said nonsense, she was so thoughtful, I don't know if she was really brainless, or if she was usually used to being arrogant and didn't put Yang Xuan in her eyes?

However, the Giant Spirit Sect has no grudge against him, although Mrs. Xiao is like this, Yang Xuan can't be guilty of shouting and killing her for this.

He looked at Meng Xingping, and then said, "This must be Elder Meng, I don't know about my junior brother Yang Xuan, how much do you know?"

He didn't really have anything to ask Meng Xingping, he just wanted to see how Meng Qingqing was, but Shen Nian swept around the Giant Spirit Sect, but he didn't find Meng Qingqing's figure.

"Didn't you hear me? I'll say it again, leave quickly!" Seeing that Yang Xuan ignored her, Mrs. Xiao had anger on her face, and said directly.

Yang Xuan still ignored him, and asked Meng Xingping again: "I heard that my junior brother Yang Xuan once saved one of your clansmen, I don't know where I am now?"

Meng Xingping looked at Mrs. Xiao and opened his mouth to say, "She ......"

He had just said a word for her, but he heard Mrs. Xiao suddenly snort coldly: "Ignorant junior, am I really air?" Then don't go, stay!"

Qingshuang, who was hidden in the flames by Yang Xuan, let out a slight sigh, a little unbearable to look at it anymore.

"Noise!" Yang Xuan snorted coldly and pointed out directly.

This is the second time Qingshuang has seen Yang Xuan out of his fingers.

There seemed to be a desert between heaven and earth, where the sun was blazing, everything was dry, and the trees were dead. Only a few solitary poplars were still standing there, as if to tell something.

Suddenly, there was a torrential downpour in the sky, and fist-sized drops of rain fell from the sky, smashing deep holes into the desert.

The rain gathered, but in a matter of moments, the river appeared, and the young shoots emerged from the sand, and in an instant, they grew into towering trees, countless trees appeared, and the desert became an oasis.

Mrs. Xiao's face was sluggish, and wrinkles appeared on her originally smooth and fair face, which became extremely rough, and even age spots appeared. The jet-black hair began to turn snow-white, and then began to fall out in large areas, like catkins flying in the sky in March.

She didn't even make a move, and she was already defeated.

Yang Xuan smiled, this Mrs. Xiao's cultivation is not worse than Ling Wudao, it is also a half-step humane cultivation?

If you think about it, it's like going to school, it's the same sixth grader, and there is always a difference between the top students and the poor students.

"Deprive you of your fifty-year life as a punishment, if you make another noise, you will be killed directly!" Yang Xuan said coldly, his voice was very ruthless.

In fact, he said that he was deprived of fifty years of life, which is pure nonsense, death refers to the process of accelerating the growth of life, just now, he just accelerated the aging speed of Mrs. Xiao's body, as for how much life he lost, he didn't know, it was decades after all.

Madame Shaw's old face was full of fear and loss.

In the face of Yang Xuan's heavenly means, she couldn't even resist at all.

Yang Xuan's methods really scared her a little.

Qingshuang touched her face, and her body trembled slightly.

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