Chapter 256: A Maniac Who Never Changed

One finger is pointed out, and life and death are doomed.

Yang Xuan is not a good person, he can kill thousands of people in cold blood, and he can watch millions of people die, but there is still a soft place in his heart.

This soft place is the only goodness left of him.

But now, this soft place has been stabbed severely, shattering his goodness.

So, when he turned to face Lingxin'er, the little goodness in his heart had completely dissipated.

Ling Xin'er's face changed, and in the face of Yang Xuan's finger, she was cold.

She found out that she was wrong, and she was wrong.

This Bai Qi is not barely ranked eleventh at all, but is simply ranked within ten.

Don't look at the difference between the eleventh and the tenth is only one place, but it is a world of difference, from the eleventh place to the tenth place, it is like a world of mud, and it cannot be the same at all.

For Ling Xin'er, if Yang Xuan is only ranked eleventh, even if she is defeated, she has the courage to fight, but if Yang Xuan is ranked within ten at all, she is an ant.

Purple lightning spread throughout the space, and the long whip in Ling Xin'er's hand disappeared directly, turning into a flood of brilliance, and between the flashes of light, it merged into the purple lightning.

The next moment, the purple lightning suddenly grew stronger, and then slashed towards Yang Xuan fiercely.

Spring returns to the earth, everything revives, and the sleeping animals quietly open their eyes.

This is the way of the heart, stunned!

In the face of this life-awakening blow, the coldness in Yang Xuan's eyes did not change at all, and his fingers continued to point out.

Bang!

After the huge lightning caught Yang Xuan's finger, it shattered in an instant and turned into starlight in the sky.

Winter is coming, and everything is dying.

Ling Xin'er's face was dull, and there was extreme horror in her eyes.

Break the road!

Yang Xuan broke her path with a finger.

Her Tao is taken from the first spring thunder of the sting, awakening all things, alarming the world, it is the power of making the river freeze, the willow tree sprouting, the power of the grass probe, and the power of spring.

But under Yang Xuan's finger, the power of spring completely dissipated, the severe cold came, and everything died in an instant, turning into a Jedi.

Her way was broken.

The soul was frightened, terrified, appalled, frightened.

By the end, her body was shaking, and she was completely overwhelmed.

The so-called breaking the Dao is not a broken move, it does not mean that Yang Xuan broke her move, but directly broke her Dao intent, broke her control of power, and her control of the Dao.

After breaking the way, the warrior will fall from the clouds and become an ordinary humane master, and if he wants to cultivate it back, I don't know how many years it will take.

Those who can break the Dao are all dragons and phoenixes among people, so far, she has only heard of the Supreme Grandmaster Gu Shentu, the Heavenly Wolf Xiangdong has broken the Dao of others, as for the others, he has never heard of it.

Now, there is one more person who can break the Dao.

If nothing else, just by virtue of this, I don't know how much storm it will cause when it spreads.

Ling Xin'er stood on the spot, unable to react, after being broken, she was not even as good as Zuo Qinghou.

Zuo Qinghou was still able to fight back after being broken, but Ling Xin'er was directly stupid.

For a long time, with her super high talent, she has been smooth sailing all the way to the top, coupled with her background, the people who fight against her have scruples and keep three points, which makes her have a wrong estimate of her strength, it can be said that she is the eleventh on the list, in fact, there is moisture.

But now, in the face of Yang Xuan, in the face of Yang Xuan's merciless finger, she finally understood how ridiculous she was in the past.

"Turns out I'm just a clown!" Lingxin muttered to herself, then closed her eyes and gave up resisting.

Ling Xin'er gave up resisting, but Yang Xuan's expression did not change at all, and he still pointed at her eyebrows.

"Be merciful!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side, and immediately after, a figure instantly appeared next to Ling Xin'er, and then slapped it with a palm.

It seemed that the space was moving, and between the palms of the comer, Ling Xin'er actually moved a distance of three feet out of thin air, and when there was no room for it, he avoided Yang Xuan's finger.

The finger fell into the air, and it did not point at the center of Ling Xin'er's eyebrows, but the power of life and death had already invaded her body.

In an instant, her long braids flew apart, and then in an instant they became half black and half white, and at the same time, her face began to change, half old, half like a baby.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, he looked at the changes in Lingxin'er, his face was ugly, and then he sighed, and said in a deep voice to Yang Xuan: "You have caused a big disaster." ”

Liu Weishuang also appeared on the side, still looking very lazy, looking at Yang Xuan with interesting eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Brushing and brushing, a few more figures appeared, standing on the roof, and Han Zhibei was also among them, his expression changed.

A man dressed in gray showed a look of surprise in his eyes after seeing Yang Xuan's face clearly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Bai Qi?"

Yang Xuan didn't speak.

The man in gray clothes continued: "I, the Ming Empire, Zhou Zhijie, Bai Qi, if you commit a big crime, you will be arrested immediately, and you will be punished. ”

A momentum emanated from his body, crushing the heavens and the earth, and his whole person was like a javelin, standing proudly.

Yang Xuan looked at him, but he didn't expect that this ordinary-looking man turned out to be Zhou Zhijie, who ranked ninth on the list.

From his body, Yang Xuan felt a heroic righteousness, as if he was a great Confucian who was full of poetry and books, full of literati integrity, and arrogant.

In fact, Zhou Zhijie was originally a great Confucian, but then he entered the Tao with literature and directly achieved humane cultivation, which amazed the world.

His eyes moved away from him, and Yang Xuan looked at Ling Xin'er.

The look of horror in Ling Xin'er's eyes has not subsided until now, and she is still sluggish.

When Yang Xuan's gaze came, her body actually trembled.

"Heh!" Yang Xuan let out a chuckle from his mouth, attracting everyone's attention.

The next moment, Yang Xuan made a move that everyone present did not expect, and was shocked and even shocked.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a finger appeared between heaven and earth, and the fingertips were intertwined, and then pointed at Lingxin'er.

No one thought that Yang Xuan would make a move, and no one thought that Yang Xuan would make another move in front of so many people.

Zhou Zhijie was stunned, Liu Weishuang's face was also surprised, Han Zhibei's eyes flickered, and there was a faint hint of admiration.

The man with the tiger's back was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he slapped it with a palm, and he was angry.

He found out that he was wrong, this Bai Qi is a madman, an out-and-out madman, a madman who never cares about the consequences, he didn't expect that in such a situation, he would even kill Lingxin.

Lingxin'er can't die, and if Lingxin'er dies, everyone present will not be able to escape the blame, and they will have to pay a terrible price, and maybe even their lives.

As soon as he thought of the person standing behind Ling Xin'er, he was cold, so he slapped it with one palm.

"Are you crazy?" he said, furious.

Yang Xuan smiled, he has never changed, whether he is Yang Xuan or Bai Qi, he has never changed, he has always been the madman who killed the whole family for the sake of someone else's abuse.

That's right, he's a madman, a madman in every bit.

From the moment he saw Xiaohua's corpse, he pronounced Ling Xin'er's death sentence, no matter how big her background was, no matter who was standing behind her, she was dead.

There is also the murderer of Xiaohua, no matter who he is, what kind of force he belongs to, Yang Xuan will find him, Ling Chi inch by inch, let his blood drain little by little, and let him slowly taste the taste of death in fear.

He doesn't care about any benevolence, righteousness and morality, he doesn't care about what is forgiving and forgiving, whether you scold him as a butcher or a villain, he is Yang Xuan, a madman, a person who slaughters thousands of people with one thought, but can work hard for a little girl he doesn't know.

Never look at Yang Xuan with the heart of the Virgin, if you do that, you will find that he will tell you what fear is.

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