Cultivator In Martial God World

The Ren family fell.

It fell overnight.

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

However, there is a rumor that has spread.

That is when the Ren family offends a person who cannot be offended.

It was the great character that razed Ren's family to the ground.

However, this is only a rumor, without any confirmation.

For a time, undercurrents surged across Pinghai City.

Cloud Mist Mountain, in Yang Xuan's villa, Xiaojing stared at the flame in Yang Xuan's hand in a daze. After a long silence, she exclaimed, "So you are a magician. "

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

Xiao Jing reached out to touch the flame, but said in her mouth:" Isn’t it a magician?"

Yang Xuan dissipated the flames for fear of hurting her, and said resolutely: "Xiaojing, I want to tell my secret."

Xiao Jing was taken aback, her face gradually became solemn.

She had long guessed that Yang Xuan might have a big secret, but she was clever and never asked.

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

Thinking about it, she asked softly: "I know if this secret will harm you?"

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and his heart suddenly became tender. Touched her head and said: "No!"

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

"No, don't think about it." Yang Xuan gently said: "I tell you my secret because I will take you with me when I leave here."

Xiao Jing was relieved now, the little chicken pecking at rice nodded and said: "Well, you say it, I will listen."

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and vomited it again. Slowly said: "This is a very long story..."

...

Penglai, Ming Huaqing looked at the quiet cliffs, letting the mountain wind move the corners of his clothes, Yang Xuan, who was unmoved, had mixed feelings in his heart.

For some reason, there is always a feeling in his heart, that is, the man in front of him does not seem to be in this world.

Clear people are right in front of you, but there is always an illusory feeling.

"Asura Sect is in Asura within the valley, less than a hundred miles away, Sect Master, shall we take a break or...?" Ming Huaqing slightly sighed and said.

"No, let's go directly to Asura Sect." Yang Xuan said indifferently, his eyes cold.

Ming Huaqing did not speak any more, but his eyes were full of worries.

The man in front of him wants to unify Penglai. This kind of thing has not been done before in Penglai's history, but without exception, the final result is very miserable.

The person of cultivation has never been willing to accept restraint.

After hesitating for a long time, Ming Huaqing gritted his teeth and made the last effort: "If Sect Master wants to unify Penglai, it is better to sit in Seven Stars, and then slowly figure it out. With Sect Master’s cultivation base, presumably In the end, he will be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish..."

He is not worried about Yang Xuan, he is worried about the Seven Stars.

Yang Xuan's move is tantamount to pushing the Seven-Star Daomen to the forefront of the storm. A little carelessness is the end of a broken body.

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

Ming Huaqing heave a long sigh, in fact, he had expected this kind of result a long time ago.

From the moment Yang Xuan said that he wanted to unify Penglai, he knew that this foul wind and bloody rain was inevitable.

Ancestor Master, bless you.

He secretly prayed.

The distance of a hundred miles, most Qi Refiner, is just an instant.

Yang Xuan’s trip is not just him and Ming Huaqing, but Elder and elite dísciple with the Seven Stars.

Although he can kill Asura Sect by strength of oneself alone, someone must clean up the mess.

When they arrived at Asura Sect, outside the Asura Valley, the Asura Sect dísciple uniformly dressed in black cloth had been waiting for them.

"Ming Huaqing, you come to my Asura Sect, what's the so-called?" Before the valley, a middle age person wearing a black robe looked grim, staring coldly at Ming Huaqing.

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

Asura His eyes turned to Yang Xuan.

He is not a fool. Ming Huaqing’s every move shows that the youngster in front of him is the protagonist.

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

The sky is gloomy, dark clouds are drooping, and heavy rain is approaching.

After a long sigh of relief, he turned his gaze to Asura.

After a while, a cold word came out: "acknowledge allegiance, or perish, I will give you time for three breaths to consider."

"What?" Asura was surprised. His eyes widened, almost suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations.

acknowledge allegiance or perish?

A madman?

A fool?

"Ignorance junior!" He was sneaked, and a round of crescent moon fell from the sky, and instantly fell on Yang Xuan's head.

Asura of the Moon.

This is a kind of formidable power that Asura Sect can cultivation with only the head of Asura Sect. An extremely huge spell, which can bring huge damage to the enemy with its own spiritual power and a small scale.

Below Asura, the Qi Refiner who died under this trick are already countless.

A shot is a lore.

Ming Huaqing's expression showed solemnity, and even a hidden expectation.

What he didn't expect was that when Asura shot, it was Asura Sect's lore.

Asura is like the moon, killing like dust.

Asura has been fighting for a lifetime and has a wealth of experience. He has never underestimated anyone.

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

Ming Huaqing’s attitude has already explained everything.

The youngster in front of me is extremely terrifying.

So, he shot with all his strength, which is the lore of Asura Sect.

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

But the next moment, the scene that happened before him, made him stunned.

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

Bo!

After a light sound, the white crescent disappeared.

Asura's face was a little pale, and a tinge of bad feeling emerged in her heart.

How can he be a fool if he can be the head of a school.

The Seven Stars Daoju faction struck, Ming Huaqing smiled bitterly, and Elder dísciple behind him bowed his head and said nothing. All of this shows a problem.

That is the youngster in front of me, which has already crushed the Seven Stars.

He is not a fool, facing unknown enemies, he will never take it lightly.

The strike of the moon just now was actually a full strength attack that he had secretly prepared for a long time. Therefore, when Yang Xuan only used one finger to make his attack disappeared, his heart The waves are not as calm as he is on the surface.

"Who are you?" He paused, his expression solemn.

bang!

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

It weighs over ten thousand catties and occupies the entire sky.

There are invisible forces gathered in the palm of the palm, seeming to turn everything into powder.

Asura complexion greatly changed.

He couldn't take this palm.

Not only he couldn't take it, even if all the Elder dísciples from Asura Sect shot together, they couldn't take it.

Furthermore, with this palm, I am afraid that the entire Asura Valley will become history.

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

At this moment, the cultivation almost suspected that he was still dreaming.

Not only him, but also the Elders of Ming Huaqing and Qixingdao behind Yang Xuan, the complexion has greatly changed, and his eyes are all shocked and incredible.

The power of this palm broke their imagination.

If Yang Xuan used this palm on Qixing Mountain before, Qixing Mountain would no longer exist.

Ming Huaqing knew that Yang Xuan’s cultivation base was high, but he absolutely didn’t expect it to be so high.

At this moment, his whole body is shaking.

As the giant palm fell, the rocks began to crack, and Asura looked grim.

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 Spiritual Qi in Asura's body disappeared, all flooding into the triangular metal.

next moment, he madly shouted: "scatter!"

bang!

The giant palm fell, fiercely hit the entire Asura Valley, and then ...Disappeared.

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

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

Asura's complexion is pale, her body is on the verge of collapse, and big beads of sweat roll down her forehead.

If it weren't for this Immortal Treasure, it is estimated that the entire Asura Valley would be turned into fly ash at this moment.

The ripples reappeared, and a white palm suddenly protruded from the ripples and gently grabbed Asura's throat.

ka-cha!

The space was shattered, and numerous cracks appeared.

Asura's face is full of fear, and he can barely breathe.

next moment, he directly one-knee kneels and lifted the Immortal Treasure in his hand above his head.

"I acknowledge allegiance!"

Three words were difficult to highlight from his mouth.

The crack disappeared instantly, and the white palm of his hand lightly peeped, and took away the Immortal Treasure from his hand.