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Chapter 255

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A woman in a yellow dress was sitting on the roof. She had bright eyes, white teeth, fair skin, and curved eyebrows. Her hair was tied into a long braid that hung down from her shoulders.

Her legs were swinging back and forth, and she was holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand. As she spoke, she threw the seeds all over the roof.

Yang Xuan only glanced at her and then turned his head. He spread out his Divine Telekinesis, trying to find Xiao Hua's location.

However, there was no trace of Xiao Hua nearby. Yang Xuan thought for a while and said to the woman, "Have you seen a little girl in a red dress?"

The woman spat out the melon seeds in her mouth and laughed, "It seems that you are Bai Qi. I haven't seen the little girl, but I have been looking for you for a long time."

Yang Xuan had already guessed that she might be Ling Xin 'er, but he didn't want to waste time with her.

After thinking for a while, he moved toward the south of the city.

After a few steps, he saw Ling Xiner descending from the sky and landing on the head of a stone lion by the road. She threw away the melon seeds in her hand and clapped her hands. "Don't be in such a hurry to leave. I heard that you pushed me down the list. Let's fight and see if you are really that powerful."

Yang Xuan ignored her and continued to spread out his Divine Telekinesis. However, he still couldn't find Xiao Hua.

After thinking for a while, he flew up and stood in the air. Suddenly, he squinted his eyes.

He saw a trail of blood on the road not far away, which pointed to the south of the city.

He focused his Divine Telekinesis and looked toward the south of the city.

He "saw" an old man in shabby clothes walking slowly on the road with a little girl in his hand.

The moment he looked over with his Divine Telekinesis, the old man turned his head strangely and smiled in his direction.

The scene disappeared. Yang Xuan's eyes were cold and murderous. He moved and was ready to fly to the south of the city.

At this moment, a purple light flashed in front of him and stopped him abruptly.

Ling Xin 'er was already standing in front of him, and the purple light around her was slowly dissipating.

There was a trace of anger on her face, as if she was very dissatisfied with Yang Xuan's attitude.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Xuan said coldly.

Ling Xin 'er sneered, and a purple light appeared beside her. "Fight with me first, and then you can leave."

Yang Xuan said patiently, "I'm busy right now. Move aside."

Ling Xin 'er reached out and grabbed the purple light. This time, Yang Xuan saw it clearly. It was a purple whip.

Ling Xin 'er said, "No, unless you fight with me."

Yang Xuan didn't have the energy to pester her endlessly. With a slight movement of his feet, he was ready to go around her.

However, Ling Xin 'er did not give up. She waved her right hand, and a purple light appeared. She threw it at Yang Xuan.

Rumble!

A purple smoke suddenly appeared in the sky, and there were countless purple lightning bolts in the smoke. They crisscrossed and formed a large net, pressing down on Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes began to turn cold. If he had the time, he might have played with Ling Xin 'er for Yan Feixu's sake. However, he was worried about Xiao Hua's safety and was about to lose his patience.

However, Ling Xin 'er's cultivation was ranked eleventh on the Mortal Ranking List, which was higher than Zuo Qinghou's. Even if he wanted to leave, it was impossible.

Ling Xin 'er was above the purple smoke, and there was a trace of excitement at the corner of her mouth. It was the happiest thing for her to be able to fight with an expert like Bai Qi.

As the purple mist enveloped the area and the lightning flashed, Yang Xuan shifted his feet slightly, dodging to the side. Then, he took to the air and flew towards the southern part of the city.

Crack!

Another purple lightning bolt flew from behind him, and a delicate voice shouted, "Don't go!"

Yang Xuan was in mid-air. He turned around and dodged the purple lightning bolt.

After Yang Xuan dodged the lightning bolt, it instantly hit a house not far away.

The house seemed to have been cleaved by a giant machete, instantly splitting into two halves and collapsing to the ground. Amidst the flying dust, Yang Xuan saw two halves of the corpses buried under the rubble.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, but he did not say anything. He continued to fly to the south of the city.

Crack!

Several bolts of lightning appeared behind him again, surrounding him from all directions.

Yang Xuan dodged again, and his body turned into a shadow and disappeared.

Lightning scattered in all directions, and a large number of houses were reduced to dust. No one knew how many people died inside. Perhaps they did not expect that after escaping the plague, they would not be able to escape this unexpected disaster that fell from the sky.

"Don't run, coward. Stop!"

Ling Xin 'er shouted again and again. Her face was full of anger. After attacking for a long time, she could not even touch Yang Xuan. She was flustered and exasperated.

As she shouted, she turned into a lightning bolt and chased after him, attacking again.

Like a bolt of lightning descending from the heavens, countless bolts of lightning appeared behind Yang Xuan and blasted towards him.

In fact, several bolts of purple lightning had already appeared in front of Yang Xuan, blocking his path forward.

Golden light appeared, and countless golden flying swords turned into a long river. Yang Xuan's voice was as cold as ice. "Get out of my way!"

The next moment, the golden river shattered and turned into golden light spots, meeting the countless purple lightning bolts. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! A loud sound was heard. In just a moment, Ling Xin 'er's body shook violently, and the purple lightning disappeared completely.

"Good guy, you're really powerful!"

Ling Xin 'er did not retreat. Instead, she moved forward with extreme excitement. The long whip in her hand suddenly turned into three purple halos, and then she wrapped them around Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan, who had just sped up, stopped again. As soon as the three halos appeared, they turned into three huge halos, completely trapping him.

"Take my Three Rings Encircling Moon!"

Ling Xin 'er shouted, "Let's see where you can run to this time!"

The halos began to shrink with Yang Xuan as the center. They were so fast that in the blink of an eye, they shrank to Yang Xuan's side.

Boom!

The volcano erupted, and countless Spiritual Qi that weighed more than ten thousand kilograms gushed out. In an instant, the three halos turned into scattered lightning bolts, and Yang Xuan was already dozens of feet away.

"So powerful!"

Ling Xin 'er's face turned red with excitement. She picked up the whip and chased after him.

At this time, the two were close to the South City Gate. After a few steps, she saw Yang Xuan stop and slowly squat, looking in front of him.

There was a small body curled up on the side of the road. It was dressed in red, and there was blood between its mouth and nose.

Xiao Hua!

Ling Xin 'er, who was about to attack, suddenly stopped. She did not know why, but she suddenly felt a little cold.

"Hey!"

She stood not far behind Yang Xuan and said, "Hey," but she did not say anything else.

Yang Xuan did not speak. He just quietly looked at Xiao Hua, who was curled up with her eyes wide open and full of horror.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." Ling Xin 'er swung the whip.

Yang Xuan was still silent. He stared blankly at the pitiful little girl lying on the side of the road.

After a long while, he slowly stretched out his hand and closed her eyes.

"Did you hear me? I'm talking to you. "

There was a trace of impatience in Ling Xin 'er's voice.

"Xiao Hua, slow down. Watch me take revenge for you," he said softly in a gentle tone.

After the flames rose and Xiao Hua's body turned into a wisp of smoke in the flames, Yang Xuan slowly stood up.

"Ha ha!"

A low laugh came from his throat, and then he slowly turned around to face Ling Xin 'er.

"Come on, I'll fight with you!" Yang Xuan said word by word. His voice was like ten thousand years of ice.

As soon as his voice fell, he had already pointed his finger.

One side was life, and the other side was death.

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