The Ren family is down.

Poured overnight.

No one knows what happened, and no one can guess what happened.

However, there is one rumor that spreads.

That is, the Ren family offended a person who could not be offended.

It was the big man who razed the Ren family to the ground.

However, this is only a rumor, and there is no confirmation in any way.

For a time, the undercurrent of the entire Pinghai City was surging.

In Yunwu Mountain, in Yang Xuan's villa, Xiao Jing looked at the flame in Yang Xuan's hand dumbfounded, and after being silent for a long time, he exclaimed, "It turns out that you are a magician." ”

Yang Xuan said angrily: "Have you ever seen such a powerful magician?"

Xiaojing stretched out her hand to touch the flame, but said, "Isn't it a magician?"

Yang Xuan was afraid of hurting her, so he dispersed the flames and said, "Xiaojing, I want to tell me the secret." ”

Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, and her face gradually became solemn.

She had long guessed that Yang Xuan might have a big secret, but she was smart enough to never ask.

If Yang Xuan can tell her, then he will definitely tell her, if he doesn't want to tell her, then there must be a reason that can't be said.

After thinking about it, she asked softly, "I know if this secret will hurt you?"

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, and his heart suddenly became tender, and he touched her head and said, "No!"

"Will it cause you trouble?" asked Xiaojing again.

"No, don't think about it. Yang Xuan said gently: "I told you my secret because I wanted to take you with me when I left here." ”

Xiaojing was relieved, and the chick nodded and said, "Well, you say, I'll listen." ”

Yang Xuan took a long breath, spit it out again, and said slowly: "This is a very long story......

......

Penglai, Ming Huaqing looked at Yang Xuan, who stood quietly on the cliff and let the mountain wind blow the corners of his clothes, but he did not move, and his heart was mixed.

For some reason, he always had a feeling in his heart, that is, the man in front of him seemed to be out of the world.

It's clear that people are right in front of you, but there is always an ethereal feeling.

"The Shura Gate is in the Shura Valley, less than a hundred miles away from here, Sect Master, shall we rest for a while, or will we ......?" Ming Huaqing sighed slightly and said.

"No need, let's go directly to the Shura Gate. Yang Xuan said lightly, his eyes were cold.

Ming Huaqing didn't speak again, but his eyes were full of worry.

The man in front of him wants to dominate Penglai, this kind of thing, no one has ever done it in the history of Penglai, but without exception, the final end is very miserable.

A person who cultivates immortals is never a person who is willing to accept bondage.

After hesitating for a long time, Ming Huaqing gritted his teeth and made a final effort: "If the sect wants to unify Penglai, it is better to sit in the Seven Stars, and then slowly figure it out, with the sect master's cultivation, I think I will be able to get my long-cherished wish in the end......"

He wasn't worried about Yang Xuan, he was worried about the Seven Star Daomen.

Yang Xuan's move is tantamount to pushing the Seven Star Daomen to the forefront, and if he is not careful, it will be the end of being shattered.

"I don't have that much time. Yang Xuan just said lightly, and then stopped explaining.

Ming Huaqing let out a long sigh, in fact, he had expected this result a long time ago.

From the moment Yang Xuan said that he wanted to unify Penglai, he knew that this bloody storm was inevitable.

Patriarch bless you.

He prayed secretly.

The distance of 100 miles, for the most qi refiners, is only an instant.

Yang Xuan's trip was not just him and Ming Huaqing, but the elders and elite disciples of the Seven Star Dao Sect.

Although he can destroy the Shura Sect on his own, someone will have to clean up the mess.

When they arrived at the Shura Gate, outside the Shura Valley, the unified Shura disciples dressed in black had already been waiting for them.

"Ming Huaqing, you are handsome and come to my Shuramen, what is the so-called?" In front of the valley, a middle-aged man in a black robe had a cold face and looked at Ming Huaqing coldly.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ming Huaqing's mouth, stepped forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "He is the head of the Shura Sect, nicknamed Shura, and no one knows his real name." ”

Shura's gaze was on Yang Xuan.

He is not a fool, Ming Huaqing's every move shows that the young man in front of him is the protagonist.

Yang Xuan ignored him, just looked up at the sky.

The sky was dark, the clouds were low, and the rain was coming.

With a long sigh of relief, he turned his gaze to Shura.

A moment later, a cold word came out: "Surrender, or perish, I will give you three breaths to think about it." ”

"What?" Shura's eyes widened in surprise, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating.

Surrender or perish?

Lunatic?

Idiot?

"Ignorant junior!" he sneered, and a crescent moon fell from the sky and instantly descended on Yang Xuan's head.

Moon Shura.

This is an extremely powerful spell that only the head of the Shura Sect can practice, and it can bring great damage to the enemy with its own spiritual power.

Below Shura, there are already countless qi refiners who have died under this move.

Shoot and kill.

Ming Huaqing's expression showed solemnity, and there was even a hint of hidden expectation.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as Shura made a move, it would be Shuramon's lore.

Shura is like the moon, and killing is like dust.

Shura has fought all his life and has a wealth of experience, and he has never underestimated anyone.

Although he was dismissive on the surface, the vigilance in his heart had already reached its peak.

Ming Huaqing's attitude has long explained everything.

The young man in front of him was extremely terrifying.

Therefore, when he shot, it was all his strength, and it was the lore of the Shuramen.

With the intention to attack unprepared, he has the confidence to make a contribution with one blow.

But the next moment, the scene that happened in front of him made him dumbfounded.

Because before the crescent moon, there was only one finger as white as jade, which was pointed on the crescent moon.

Wave!

After a soft sound, the white crescent moon vanished.

Shura's face was a little pale, and a hint of bad feeling welled up in his heart.

can be the head of a faction, how can he be stupid.

The Seven Star Dao Sect attacked, Ming Huaqing smiled bitterly, and the elder disciples behind him bowed their heads and were silent, all of this illustrated a problem.

That is the young man in front of him, who has already suppressed the Seven Star Dao Gate.

He is not a fool, and he will never take an unknown enemy lightly.

The moon strike just now was actually a full-strength blow that he had been secretly preparing for a long time, so when Yang Xuan made his attack disappear with just one finger, the turmoil in his heart was by no means as calm as he appeared.

"Who are you?" he paused word by word, his expression solemn.

Rumble!

The answer to him was a palm that fell from the sky.

It weighs more than 10,000 catties and occupies the entire sky.

There is an invisible force gathered in the palm of the hand, as if to turn everything into powder.

Shura's complexion changed drastically.

He couldn't take this palm.

Not only could he not take it, but even if all the elders and disciples of the Shura Sect shot together, they couldn't take it.

Moreover, with this palm, I am afraid that the entire Shura Valley will become history.

How can there be such a terrible person in the world? How can there be such a terrible cultivation?

At this moment, the cultivator almost doubted that he was still in a dream.

Not only him, but even the Ming Huaqing and the elders of the Seven Star Dao behind Yang Xuan also changed their complexions, and their eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

The power of this palm broke through their imagination.

If Yang Xuan had used this palm in Seven Star Mountain before, Seven Star Mountain would no longer exist.

Ming Huaqing knew that Yang Xuan's cultivation was high, but he never expected that it would be so high.

At this moment, his whole body was trembling.

The giant palm fell, the mountain stone began to crack, and Shura's face was hideous.

A piece of triangular metal suddenly appeared in front of him, trembling slightly, constantly rising and sinking.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

In just an instant, the aura in Shura's body disappeared, and all of them poured into the triangular metal.

The next moment, he shouted wildly: "Scatter!"

Rumble!

The giant palm fell, slammed into the entire Shura Valley, and then ...... Vanish.

Looking at the intact Shura Valley, Yang Xuan suddenly smiled.

"Good baby!" he said softly, ripples rising under his feet, and he stepped in.

Shura's face was pale, his body was shaky, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

If it weren't for this immortal treasure, it is estimated that the entire Shura Valley would have turned into ashes at this moment.

The ripples reappeared, and a white palm suddenly poked out of the ripples and gently grabbed Shura's throat.

Click!

The space was shattered, and countless cracks appeared.

Shura's face was full of fear and he could barely breathe.

The next moment, he knelt directly on one knee and held the immortal treasure in his hand high above his head.

"I surrender!"

Three words were highlighted from his mouth with difficulty.

The crack disappeared in an instant, and the white palm gently probed and took the fairy treasure from his hand.