Chapter 305: You ...... Are you Shinto?

Next, Yang Xuan stayed in the Forgotten Land for a while, completely consolidating the Yuanying realm.

At the same time, after being promoted to the Yuanying realm, he had some new experience in the application of aura.

During this period, he also recuperated the yin and yang chaos that had been sleeping in his body, so that the yin and yang chaos finally returned to its peak state.

Feeling the extremely weak sense of life coming from the yin and yang chaos, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth.

After the yin and yang chaos of the birth machine spirit really grows up, it will definitely bring the biggest surprise to the world.

But now, Yin Yang Chao is still in its infancy, and it needs his continuous cultivation and nourishment.

If there are no surprises, the growth of yin and yang chaos will be a long process.

After incorporating the yin and yang chaos flying around him into his body, Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

It's time to leave.

Without too much hesitation, Yang Xuan concentrated his mind and conveyed his thoughts to Heizhu.

The next moment, that pillar of light appeared in front of Yang Xuan again.

Yang Xuan stepped directly into the pillar of light, and at the same time, his eyes had become cold.

In the middle of the dense forest, on top of a huge canopy, a man stood in the wind.

His eyes were indifferent, and there was no expression on his knife-like face, like a statue.

He's been standing like this for an unknown amount of time, and he still seems to be able to stand like this until he's old.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and he landed in one place.

In that place, a person appeared, and his eyebrows were a little red and dazzling.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then slapped it out.

The sword light suddenly rose, and the giant palm in the sky was shattered in the sword light, and disappeared without a trace.

There was a hint of surprise in the man's indifferent eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Bai Qi!"

He stood in the canopy of the tree without moving, condescendingly, without the slightest wave.

At the same time that the man saw Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan also saw him.

Slowly rising into the air from the ruins of the cave, Yang Xuan gently landed on a tree canopy opposite.

"Who are you?" asked Yang Xuan.

The man looked at Yang Xuan, still without any emotion, and said lightly: "The old man is just a slave, and his name is not enough to worry about, you can call me nameless." ”

"Nameless?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

Nameless was silent for a moment, and there was finally a trace of wave in his eyes, but it was fleeting: "You shouldn't hurt the little lady, she is the master's favorite disciple." ”

"Little Miss?"

"Lingxin'er!" Nameless said softly, and there was a hint of tenderness in his tone.

Yang Xuan understood that this nameless man came all the way here to avenge Lingxin'er.

Then there's not much to say.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold and he didn't speak again.

Nameless's eyes returned to indifference, he looked at Yang Xuan condescendingly, and said lightly: "The master once said, if you can cut off your arms and go back with me, there is still a glimmer of life." ”

Yang Xuan smiled and asked him to cut off his arms? He had never seen anyone more arrogant than him.

"If you want my arms, you have to bother your master to get them yourself!" Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he said lightly.

Nameless shook his head, his expression indifferent: "In the eyes of the master, you and I are both ants, and if you want him to make a move, you are not qualified enough." I'm doing this for your good! Don't look at your great reputation here, even Su Banggong fled because of your fall, but he is still just a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

He didn't give Yang Xuan a chance to speak, and continued to say lightly: "The world is big, what you see, but the palm is bigger, the master remembers that it is not easy for you to practice, allow you to cut off your arms, and then go back with me, if you can get the forgiveness of the little lady, you can still leave your life, it is better than ashes." ”

Yang Xuan keenly grasped the meaning of the nameless words.

"Lingxin'er is not dead?"

Nameless said expressionlessly: "If the little lady dies, you have turned into ashes at this moment." ”

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the cold light was cold.

Before Lingxin'er died, he was sucked into a black hole, and he had doubts at the time, but at this moment, it seems that it is indeed right.

Seeing Yang Xuan's cold face, Nameless knew the answer.

"Since you don't repent, the old man will give you a ride, and I hope you don't blame the old man. He said softly, without the slightest hint of murder.

Yang Xuan smiled and sneered.

The next moment, he said lightly: "I always thought I was already very arrogant, but I didn't expect to meet someone more arrogant than me, but ......"

He paused, volleyed into the void, walked directly to the nameless, and said lightly: "What kind of thing are you, just a slave, and you are worthy of talking to me?"

Nameless looked at Yang Xuan who came over, there was no angry expression on his face, and after sighing softly, he said lightly: "Die!"

As soon as the words fell, he slapped it out directly.

Rumble!

With the nameless palm slapped out, the sky suddenly brightened, and a giant palm shining with golden light fell from the sky and slapped directly towards Yang Xuan.

Nameless's eyes are full of indifference, like slapping an ant to death, full of understatement.

Facing the giant palm full of destruction, Yang Xuan smiled, then raised his arm and grabbed it gently.

This grasp is extremely ordinary, without any breath.

However, with Yang Xuan's grasp, the golden light in the sky suddenly converged towards his right hand at the same time, but in the blink of an eye, including the giant palm, all the light and all the power were all collected by Yang Xuan into the palm.

Then, Yang Xuan spread out his palm and blew it gently, as if blowing off dust.

A hint of surprise appeared in Nameless's eyes, and then, he nodded and said, "Yes, the demon god is white, and it really deserves its name, but that's all, my realm, you won't understand." ”

After saying that, he was ready to strike again.

At this moment, Yang Xuan had already walked in front of him, and after glancing at him, he said lightly: "How about you take me too?"

As soon as the words fell, he pointed at him like a sword and stabbed out with a sword.

Bang!

Several thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, like giant dragons, roaring and roaring, instantly merging into the sword light.

In an instant, the sword light on Yang Xuan's fingertips soared, piercing the void and piercing the heavens and the earth, as if weaving an overwhelming huge net, directly covering the nameless.

Click, click!

The huge tree in the huge area under the feet of the two of them was uprooted, as if it was being pulled by an invisible force, and they all gathered towards Yang Xuan's fingers, but they were completely turned into powder three zhang away from the two of them.

In an instant, the powder formed by countless large trees floated around the two of them, and a large ball with a diameter of more than six zhang was formed, encircling the two of them.

The light dimmed.

In the round ball, the sword light on Yang Xuan's fingertips suddenly contracted, and in an instant, it was gathered in Yang Xuan's hand, and then turned into a green steel long sword.

This long sword is extremely ordinary, and you can see clear veins, and even on the blade, there is a gap the size of this grain of rice.

The long sword was grabbed by Yang Xuan in his hand, and then stabbed out lightly.

Bang!

Yang Xuan's body flickered with lightning, making a crackling sound, as if the god of thunder had descended into the world.

Laugh at!

The sword sank gently into the chest of Nameless, who had no one to react to.

The powder in the sky dispersed, and the sun fell.

Nameless slowly lowered his head, looking at the long sword stuck in his chest, his face full of sluggishness.

Blood gushed out, and the feeling of power being drained woke Nameless with a shudder.

Shock, fear and all kinds of emotions appeared on his face, he raised his head, stared at Yang Xuan deadly, and after a long while, he trembled and made a voice: "Borrow the heart of heaven with my heart, borrow the way of heaven with my way, you ...... You...... You are Shinto!?"

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