Chapter 257 (2/2)

In everyone's incredible eyes, the long black knife directly pierced the throat of Xiahou tiger.

At the next moment, the Xiahou tiger began to wither and decay, and finally turned into a pile of powder. The dead can't die again.

”White rise...” these two words appeared in his heart at the last moment before he died.

Xia Houhu died, ranking 10th in the list. As a humanitarian guru, Xia Houhu died here, in the hands of Yang Xuan, when he first saw Yang Xuan.

Xia Houhu died, and everyone was stunned. Liu Weishuang's eyes twinkled. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou Zhijie's face was livid, and his Haoran righteousness seemed to shrink for a moment.

Han ZhiBei shook his fist and suddenly turned and left.

Lingxin'er didn't seem to react to what had happened until now. Her eyes looked at Uncle tiger like a God and man in her eyes, which turned into a pile of powder and her brain was blank.

Until now, she still can't believe that Xia Houhu died and was killed by her.

Endless remorse tore her heart like a poisonous snake that ate her heart and made her miserable. If she could do it again, she would not run out secretly and fight Yang Xuan again.

But if not, there is nothing to do again. Yang Xuan's long black knife has pierced her heart.

Lingxin'er widened his eyes, and with the disbelief that didn't disperse until the end, he gently fell to the ground, and the breath dissipated completely.

At the moment when lingxin'er fell to the ground, a black hole suddenly appeared in the void. At the moment when lingxin'er did not fall to the ground, she sucked her in, and then a roar came from the black hole.

”Who is it?”

Boom!

The space suddenly burst, and the whole Nancheng District of Tang city turned into ruins in this roar. For a time, dust was flying and screams were heard.

Poof!

Yang Xuan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked shocked.

The calm color on Liu Weishuang's face completely disappeared, replaced by a trace of panic.

Zhou Zhijie covered his chest and stepped back several times. When he stood again, his face was pale and blood had appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The voice disappeared and everyone looked ugly.

”White, you've caused a great disaster. It's a great disaster. Not only are you going to die without a whole body, but even we are involved.” Zhou Zhijie, who came back to God, said with a tremor in his voice.

At this time, from the direction of the city master's house, suddenly there was a boundless light, a magnificent and bright momentum, illuminating the void and suppressing heaven and earth.

”White!”

A great voice came from the light without any emotion.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder roared, and the huge unparalleled momentum directly pressed Yang Xuan.

Space imprisonment!

Yang Xuan was directly imprisoned in his place and couldn't move.

Then, a pillar of light came from the direction of the city master's residence, which was extremely bright and magnificent.

In the direction of the light column, all the buildings along the road are penetrated, transparent and disappear directly.

The aura in Yang Xuan's body surged wildly, but he still couldn't move.

Seeing that the light column was about to run through Yang Xuan's body, at this time, a man suddenly appeared in the air, then reached out to catch Yang Xuan and pulled him violently.

Yang Xuan was violently pulled by the man and broke free from the power of imprisonment. When he looked again, he had reached outside the city and was moving at a very high speed.