Yang Xuan was still on the horse.

He looked at the two words Xiao Mansion above the gate, and his face was cold.

"It seems that after coming to Yanjing, I didn't kill a few people, and some people thought I was a bully. Yang Xuan's tone was like ice, as if he was about to freeze the world.

Yang Tie vaguely heard Yang Xuan's whispering, and his whole body trembled, and in his mind, the scenes of Taiping City that day involuntarily appeared.

The screams of the Sun family seemed to be ringing in their ears again.

The blood that flowed everywhere reflected his eyes red.

Far away from Xiao's house, there were countless people hanging far behind, pointing and pointing.

They followed Yang Xuan all the way, all wanting to see how things were developing.

"Who the hell is that young man?" Someone still turned pale, and the hellish horror scene still kept coming to his mind.

"It's the elder of the Yang family. Someone replied, looking at Yang Xuan from a distance, with fear in his eyes.

"How could the elders of the Yang family be so powerful?"

"That's it, more than a dozen people in the Xiao family, all of them are good at the seventh or eighth layer of internal strength, and he didn't blink his eyes, and they all fell down. ”

"It's not human, it's murderous. ”

Everyone was talking about it, speculating about the big battle between Yang Xuan and the Xiao family.

The killing intent in Yang Xuan's eyes had already condensed as substance.

Looking at the gate of the Xiao Mansion, several guards were already walking towards him, and Yang Xuan didn't want to talk nonsense with them at all.

He just wanted to kill.

"Boy, who are you?" said one of the guards, with an arrogant expression.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out, and the gate of the Xiao Mansion suddenly fell apart, and sawdust flew everywhere.

The several guards who were originally walking towards Yang Xuan were stunned, and then turned around at the same time, but they couldn't turn back anymore.

A few golden rays of light flashed, and several heads flew up, blood rising into the sky.

The crowd in the distance who was pointing suddenly fell silent, and then gasped.

"Who is so bold and dares to be presumptuous in Xiao Mansion?" An angry shout came from Xiao Mansion, and immediately after, several figures flew out.

Xiao Tianlong, the head of the Xiao family, was in mid-air, and he had already seen the situation at the door.

The gate of Xiao's house has been torn apart and disappeared, and in front of the ruins, there are several headless corpses, horizontal and vertical.

Xiao Tianlong felt a sigh in his heart, and a bad feeling arose.

But before he could hit the ground, he suddenly felt as if a cold wind was blowing in his ears.

"Where did the cold wind come from?" Xiao Tianlong was stunned in his heart.

That was his last thought.

"Click, click!"

As soon as the few people who had been swept out of the Xiao family landed, they shattered into countless ice cubes, covering the ground in front of Yang Xuan, and under the reflection of the sun, it seemed to be a carpet of gemstones.

Yang Xuan stood in front of this carpet of life, like an emperor about to ascend to the throne.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

They stared blankly at the ice cube in front of Yang Xuan, their brains booming, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Monsters!"

I don't know how long it took, but finally someone shouted in horror.

This exclamation finally woke up the people who seemed to be in a nightmare and could not wake up, their eyes flashed with great fear, their whole bodies trembled, and they turned their heads and ran.

"Run! This man is a monster. ”

In an instant, the people watching the battle from a distance ran away.

It's not what they imagined.

In their imagination, Yang Xuan would kill people, fight with the people of the Xiao family, and even if Yang Xuan killed all the people of the Xiao family, they would not be so strange.

But who has ever seen a corpse become a corpse without saying a word? This scene was far beyond their imagination, like a pair of terrifying hands, grabbing their throats tightly and making them breathless.

Even Yang Tie trembled all over his body at this time, his eyes looking at Yang Xuan were full of fear, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, Yang Xuan is like a god, standing in his heart, serving him for the rest of his life, and can no longer be erased.

Faced with a block of ice, Yang Xuan had no joy or sorrow, and seemed to have done the most insignificant thing.

He didn't come to fight with the Xiao family, but to uproot the Xiao family.

He wants to tell the world that he, Yang Xuan, the only cultivator in this world, has returned.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and the multicolored qi in his body spun rapidly, and the earth aura was unprecedentedly active.

"Boom, boom!"

Yang Tie suddenly felt that the ground seemed to tremble, and faintly, a rumbling sound came from the ground.

Before he could react, he was stupefied by the changes in front of him.

I saw that the original location of the Xiao Mansion had undergone earth-shaking changes at this time.

The ground rolls up, dust flies, and ornate buildings collapse in an instant, leaving them in ruins.

The ground cracked into several huge fissures, like demons from hell, opening their bloody jaws and devouring life.

Exclamations and screams were accompanied by the sound of houses collapsing, intertwining into the accompaniment of death.

This is a miracle, and it is the end of the world.

Yang Tie stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his mind was blank, and he couldn't say anything anymore.

The rumbling sound shook the earth, and countless people ran out of the house, thinking that there had been an earthquake.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, they all turned into statues and couldn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the shaking of the ground stopped, and the Xiao Mansion had become a ruin, and only sporadic screams came out.

Uproot.

This is the real uprooting.

At this moment, Yang Tie really understood what it meant to be uprooted.

"Let's go!"

Yang Xuan turned around, and Xiao Bai hissed, with a hint of tremor in his voice.

Even it seems to have been caught in this apocalyptic scene.

Yang Tie woke up in horror and looked at Yang Xuan's gaze, full of shock and fear.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was almost like a demon god in his eyes, supporting heaven and earth.

Yang Xuan was gone, and the Xiao family was razed to the ground.

Everyone fell silent, and no one could say a word.

"The Xiao family has committed great sins and has been punished by God. ”

This is the answer that everyone in Biancheng finally gets.

They couldn't come up with any other plausible explanation other than this answer.

When the news of the Xiao family being razed to the ground spread, Yang Xuan had already rushed to Yanjing alone.

Xiaobai was left by him to Yang Tiezhao.

His whole body had turned into a streamer, and the speed was amazing.

At this time, his heart was cold.

Even the disciples of the Yang family dared to beat them to death, but one can imagine how much pressure the Yang family in Yanjing was.

After a period of silence, in exchange for such a result, it seems that he was too naïve.

Everything is vain, only power is eternal.

Between thoughts, the world is turned upside down, the dragon and snake rise to land, turn the sea into a mulberry field, and now the power of heaven and earth, this is the means of cultivators, this is the means of his Yang Xuan.

He doesn't need the admiration of others, he doesn't need the respect of others, he just needs everyone to have a heartfelt fear of him.

He wants everyone to know and see clearly that the Yang family must not be offended, and he, Yang Xuan, must not be offended.

By the moonlight, Yanjing City was already in sight, Yang Xuan's footsteps did not stop, directly crossed the city wall, turned into a light wind, and swept past the soldiers defending the city.

Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is no wind at all, at this time, it is by no means late, and Yan Feiwen's mansion is flashing with lights.

Looking for his previous memories, Yang Xuan avoided the guards of the mansion and came directly to Yan Feiwen's room.

At this time, Yan Feiwen had not rested, and he was the only one in the room, reading a book.

His brow furrowed, as if there was some great sorrow in his heart.

The candlelight danced, and Yan Feiwen's hand holding the book trembled slightly.

The next moment, he suddenly jumped up, pulled out the sword next to him, and stabbed it.

The cold light reflected the candlelight, piercing the air, but stopped between Yang Xuan's fingers.

"There is growth. Yang Xuan opened the tip of the sword lightly and said lightly.

"Master Yang?" Yan Feiwen's eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face at first, and then it completely turned into ecstasy.

"Master Yang, when did you come back?" Yan Feiwen hurriedly put away his long sword and asked respectfully.

"Just came back and went straight to you. Yang Xuan was not polite to him, and sat directly on the chair.

Yan Feiwen hurriedly poured him a cup of tea, and then stood aside respectfully.

Yang Xuan didn't move the teacup on the table, but looked at Yan Feiwen quietly.

Yan Feiwen's head was sweating and his face gradually turned white.

"Tell me about the current situation. Yang Xuan asked lightly.

Yan Feiwen's body trembled, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Master Gan is back." ”

Yang Xuan was silent, slowly picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip gently: "Let's talk about it in detail." ”

"Not long after Master Yang left, Master Gan Tingjun returned. Yan Feiwen's face turned a little pale: "After that, something came out, let Master Yang, you go to Ganfu to kowtow in person and admit your mistakes." ”

"And then?" Yang Xuan asked, noncommittal.

"But by that time, you had already left Yanjing. Yan Feiwen said: "I immediately sent someone to Luoyun City, but this is a long way to go, and the person who may transmit the message will only arrive in Luoyun City at this time." ”

"What's the situation with the Yang family now?" Yang Xuan asked.

Yan Feiwen didn't answer immediately this time, but fell silent.

After a while, he suddenly bowed deeply to Yang Xuan, and said in fear: "Master Yang, I failed to take care of the Yang family, please punish Master Yang." ”

Yang Xuan sneered, and his face turned cold.

"Tell me, what's going on. ”

"A few days ago, Master Gan's eldest disciple had visited the Yang family. Yan Feiwen said in a deep voice.

Yang Xuan's eyes froze, the teacup in his hand had been broken into several pieces, and the tea flowed out, soaking the scrolls on the table.

Yan Feiwen turned a blind eye, he paused for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "The Yang family master is seriously injured......

"Smack!"

A soft sound came out, and the table with good pear blossom wood suddenly turned into powder, and the music books on the table were scattered all over the ground.

Yang Xuan slowly stood up, his face was already full of coldness.

He looked at Yan Feiwen and sneered, "What else, how many have died?"

Yan Feiwen suddenly felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped to freezing, which made his whole person tremble: "The Yang family has killed and injured three disciples. ”

"Hehe, what a Gan Tingjun. Yang Xuan laughed, but his voice seemed to come from the Nine Secluded Land, which was chilling: "You are still merciful, you didn't destroy my Yang family." ”

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