Chapter 480: Yellow Springs Reappear
Ma Yongshou was laughing loudly, some of the others sneered, some looked disdainful, and some simply took out their weapons and were about to strike.
But if there are people who know Yang Xuan here, they will know how difficult it is for Yang Xuan to say these words today.
He has always been by his side all the way, always with endless killing, endless blood, rarely wind and sunshine, wind and snow.
This also caused his extremely extreme character, and if something is wrong, it is the most cruel means.
Therefore, so far, there have been countless people who have died in his hands, and some of them naturally take the blame and seek their own death, but it is undeniable that there are also those innocent people who died tragically in the hands of Yang Xuan.
Yu Jiu once said, how can it be innocent? There are no innocent people in this world at all, as long as they are killed by Yang Xuan, they naturally have their own way to die.
Yang Xuan has been thinking about this question lately.
To be precise, he was thinking about reincarnation.
If reincarnation is really as in the legend of the previous life, everyone has a fixed number of lifespans, rich and poor, then from this point of view, those who die in the hands of Yang Xuan are at the end of their lifespan.
But don't forget, there is no reincarnation in this world.
Yang Xuan was also a little confused about this question, and before he thought it clearly, he instinctively didn't want to kill more.
You can say that his temperament has changed, but in fact, Yang Xuan himself prefers to call it growth.
Yes, he grew.
However, if someone is still so ignorant, for Yang Xuan, killing one person is also killing, killing ten thousand people is also killing, there is no difference.
"Bai Qi, I am Shang Yunchang, the head of the Qianji Sect, three disciples of my Qianji Sect died at your hands that day, how can you say this?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood up and shouted.
Yang Xuan looked at him.
"What about Master Shang?"
Shang Yunchang said loudly: "Although I was not present at the events of that day, I have also heard that my disciples of Qianjimen will enter the circle after your warning, and it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, and now I will not seek revenge from you, as long as you promise me one thing." ”
Yang Xuan said: "What's the matter?"
Shang Yunchang said without thinking: "I want you to agree, in the future, when I am in trouble, you will have to help once." ”
"Okay!" Yang Xuan agreed without any hesitation, but the joy made Shang Yunchang a little stunned.
But for Yang Xuan, someone has always begun to cherish the rare opportunity, which can be regarded as a good start.
When the two finalized the matter, Shang Yunchang would never have thought that one day in the future, he would know how wise and unfortunate today's decision was.
Shang Yunchang took a deep breath: "Bai Qi is really fast, since this is the case, forget about this matter." ”
After speaking, he directly stood aside and made it clear that he would not interfere.
Ma Yongshou's face was angry, and he said coldly: "Brother Shang, what do you mean?"
Shang Yunchang said lightly: "It's not interesting, you continue." ”
Ma Yongshou was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he could only snort angrily, turned his face away, and was out of sight and out of mind.
"Hmph, Bai Qi, no matter how clever you say, you will not be able to escape death today, take your life. As soon as the words fell, a dazzling blood-colored light suddenly appeared beside him, the light was like a knife, and it slashed towards Yang Xuan fiercely.
Twenty-three and twenty-four were about to make a move, but they stopped, dumbfounded.
"Huangquan!" Yang Xuan's voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Abyss, full of gloom and indifference.
Tick!
The light around Ma Yongshou instantly dissipated, and immediately after, a drop of black liquid dripped from the sky above his head and dripped onto his head.
The next moment, everyone froze.
Their faces were full of shock and disbelief, and there was even a hint of fear.
Shang Yunchang's eyes widened, his mouth opened unconsciously, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Not to mention them, even the eyes of the twenty-three and twenty-four showed a look of fear.
This is the first time they have seen Yang Xuan make a move, and it is also the first time they have an intuitive understanding of Yang Xuan's strength.
Terrible, terrible!
This is what they say about Yang Xuan.
The black liquid dripped down, and Ma Yongshou's whole person began to melt like a stream of water.
First the clothes, then the skin, then the flesh, the internal organs, and finally, even his bones began to melt and turn into black water.
This is the most terrifying scene in the world, and it is a scene that no one has ever seen.
At this moment, something called fear surged into everyone's hearts.
Ma Yongshou disappeared, blending into the black liquid, leaving no trace.
I don't know if he had any regrets in his heart before he died.
The field was quiet, and everyone's faces were filled with shock and fear, fear of Yang Xuan.
If you haven't really seen Yang Xuan make a move, you will never understand Yang Xuan's terrible.
They were all masters of the Void God Realm, and they had all heard that Yang Xuan was also a Void God Realm cultivator.
Since everyone is in the Void God Realm, even if you are better than me, you are not very powerful, right?
However, at this moment, they found that they were wrong, and they were outrageously wrong.
Yang Xuan's cultivation can no longer be described as invincible at the same level, more precisely, it should be crushed.
Crush all the Void God Realms, and have no power to fight back.
Shang Yunchang's mind was roaring, and it was only at this time that he knew how wise and far-sighted he was from the decision just now.
With the help of such a master, it is worth it to die a few disciples, even if ten hundred die.
"White ...... Bai Qi, I also ...... As long as you promise me one condition, I will no longer pursue you for killing my people...... ...... thing," an old man in yellow stammered with fear on his face.
The next moment, his voice stopped abruptly, as countless starlights had pierced his body into a sieve.
"I gave you a chance. Yang Xuan's emotionless voice flowed among everyone, but it made everyone fall into an ice cave.
"White ...... up, you're ...... What do you mean?" asked the other old man, whose face turned pale.
Rumble!
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of red fire suddenly flashed, but in the blink of an eye, his entire body was surrounded by red flames, and finally turned to ashes.
"I rarely have a good heart, but you don't cherish it. Yang Xuan's voice was like a life-urging magic sound.
The rest of the people were in a trance, and before they saw Yang Xuan make a move, they would never have imagined that what they were facing was such a terrifying monster.
"Go!" shouted a man, and he was about to turn and run away.
Only then did the others react, and they all used the power of heaven and earth to turn into streamers.
But the next moment, they were horrified to find that they didn't know when, their bodies had become as heavy as a mountain, and they couldn't move at all.
"It's late!" Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, as if he was doing the most trivial thing.
"Crazy madman, white Qi, you are a madman. "Some people were angry and scolded.
Yang Xuan smiled dumbly: "You must not have understood my past, if you do, you will know that the word madman is actually the biggest praise for me." ”
"Bai Qi, you devil, don't let us go quickly, we are all people from the Martial Arts Alliance, if you kill us, Tianchi Yimai will not give up with you. "Someone was in a hurry and brought out the Martial Arts Alliance, trying to make Yang Xuan scruples.
"Hehe!" Yang Xuan shook his head, losing interest in talking to them.
"If there is an afterlife, remember to cherish the opportunity. He said lightly, then turned around.
Behind him, the fire was raging, leaving only Shang Yunchang alone, with a face full of fear, in the direction of Yang Xuan's departure, respectfully saluting, not daring to slack off in the slightest.