Chatper 1712 (2/2)

Yang Xuan said condescendingly.

"you……"

He Zhengxiong hated him extremely, and murderous intent shot out in his eyes.

In front of everyone's eyes, he was humiliated to this point, how could he, the clan master, bear it?

"This person's origin is unknown, and his strength is unfathomable. It is better for the patriarch to evacuate first. As long as he returns to the clan's house, no matter how powerful he is, he will never be able to break our He family's clan protection formation."

He Wushan shouted loudly, stepped up from the sky, and once again killed Yang Xuan.

"die!"

Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and his figure disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he was already in front of He Wushan and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"puff!"

Without the loud noise, He Wushan vomited blood, his eyes lost their brilliance, and was smashed to ash by Yang Xuan's style of wind and smoke, which combined the power of the wind, and nothing was left.

All this happened too much, and when everyone came back to their senses, they were all horrified.

It is easy to kill a person, but it is not easy to completely wipe a person out of this world.

What's more, that person was an emperor-level elder of the He family, but such an immortal emperor whose cultivation level was already against the sky turned into nothingness in their eyes.

"Wu Shan!"

He Zhengxiong had blood dripping from his eyes. He originally wanted to retreat, but as soon as he stepped forward, he saw the tragic death of He Wushan, and his heart was suddenly filled with anger and fear.

In terms of strength and cultivation, he, the head of the He family, is not much stronger than He Wushan. At this moment, even He Wushan was instantly killed by Yang Xuan. Even if he tried his best, he could never be Yang Xuan's opponent.

"now you."

Yang Xuan's eyes locked on He Zhengxiong.

"Stop, He is willing to hand over the ancient map, just ask Your Excellency to give me a way to survive for the He family."

He Zhengxiong hurriedly said that the situation was stronger than people, and he had to give in.

"Sorry, I already gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Yang Xuan shook his head, raised his hand directly, and slammed down with a punch. Before the punch arrived, a terrifying fist wind had enveloped He Zhengxiong, He Yuntao and his son, and more than a dozen He Family Immortal King Realm elders.

"Ah, let's go..."

At this moment, many He Family Immortal King Realm elders flew back in fear, but a few people did not completely avoid them, and were instantly strangled by the fist wind and shattered.

As for He Yuntao, he didn't die because He Zhengxiong was behind him with great magic power, but the fierce and unparalleled boxing wind whizzed past him, and it also made him want to fly away.

Thinking of almost dying, he didn't care about any face, and immediately shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, as long as the senior doesn't kill me, I, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the senior..."

"Unreal stuff."

He Zhengxiong cursed loudly, wishing to slap his scumbag son to death with a slap.