The young man nodded slightly.

Since he got the great opportunity in another ruin, his desire for other treasures has faded a lot.

People can be greedy, but too much is not enough. He understands this principle more than anyone else, so he leads the master to the Guangmen, never expecting to see the scene in front of him.

"Young head of the family, should you take action..."

Another old man looked at the young man.

The Fire Emperor participated in the besiege of Yan Zhenning, so their Yan family naturally stood opposite to the Yan family. They cut the grass and did not eliminate the roots, and there were endless troubles.

The young man's eyes were bright and his magical light was blooming, and he said, "A bitch that will surely be dying doesn't need us to take action."

Before the light gate.

Ling Shangyun licked his lips: "Miss Yan, if you swear to be my female slave and let me play with it, maybe I can let you live. It's better to die than to live."

The Evil Sword School has the word "Evil", and the martial arts of this school are mainly based on this, and it also advocates that disciples do whatever they want and use any means to achieve their goals. Ling Shangyun is the best among them.

When he saw Yan Yuchai for the first time, he made up his mind to sleep with the other person, otherwise he would not be able to eat or sleep well, which would eventually affect his ability to advance.

"dream."

Yan Yuchai said lightly.

"In terms of identity, I am the leader of the future Evil Sword Sect. In terms of talent, I have the confidence to be among the top ten in the world. Even in terms of appearance, there are not many people in the world who are better than me. Miss Yan, I am more than enough to match you."

Ling Shangyun smiled unchanged, and flashed forward, stretched out his hand to gently embraced Yan Yuchai's slender waist. Yan Yuchai did not resist at all during the whole process.

"The evil and extreme desperation of mind of the Evil Sword School is said to be able to control people's thoughts, easily make the fierce women fall in love with each other, and make the infatuated man crazy. It is a good place to use it."

The master of the Yan family sneered, but did not stop him.

Yan Jichen, the Qilin son of the Yan family, also watched coldly, with ruthless eyes.

Just as he held his slender waist in his hand, Yan Yuchai moved, and his whole body of strength was condensed in his palm, just like the eve of a mountain torrent, bursting out the power to tear everything and slapped Ling Shangyun's chest.

Ling Shangyun's smile on his face was even stronger, as if he had expected it, and he also looked at him with his palms.

pound!

Yan Yuchai took a few thousand steps back, while Ling Shangyun only took a few hundred steps back, stretched out his hand, sniffed, and said intoxicatedly: "The beauty's jade palm is so refreshing. I really don't know how delicious your plump mouth should be. I want to taste it myself more and more."

Even though Yan Yuchai was cold-hearted, she was also furious by his shameless words and blushed forward with gritted teeth and rushing forward, using the three consecutive seals of Water Dreams.

Rushui Rumeng's three-level palm force just rushed out, Ling Shangyun was the first to draw out the knife.

What kind of knife is this, dark and desperate, and it easily breaks the triple palm print. The knife spreads out like a grimace and smile drawn in ink, ruthlessly mocking Yan Yuchai's overestimation of his ability.

"Half a month ago, I was already the top Martial Emperor in the Human Realm, and you are no match for me."

The secret place where Ling Shangyun entered was the same as Helian Duba. Although the greatest opportunity was divided by Yan Jichen, Mu Ling'er and An Ye Atom, he had at least drunk some soup and had digested it half a year ago. Now his skills have improved greatly.

"I like to appreciate a woman's collarbone the most. Let me see how Miss Yan's collarbone is, and it's a thunder!

With a wicked smile, Ling Shangyun held the knife in both hands and slashed by. The sword light was like a dream and a illusion rose in Yan Yuchai's heart. He tried his best to retreat with all his might, and kept waving his palms to try to resist.

Swish!

The moment before she waved her palm, her clothes cracked and were cut in half by the sword light, but the sword energy did not hurt her a little.

"pity."

Ling Shangyun shook his head.

It turned out that under the outer shirt, Yan Yuchai was wearing a silk-shaped underwear, which shone with colorful light, which was clearly a top-notch mid-grade spiritual armor.

"Since you can't see the collarbone, then enjoy Miss Yan's jade arms and legs. Although you are my bag, Ling Shangyun never stings with you to share the good things with everyone."

There were two consecutive swords, and the sword light was not fast or slow.

In the eyes of everyone, Yan Yuchai, who was so beautiful that she attracted countless heroes from the world in Daxia, was like a lamb who was in trouble and had no power to resist, who was maliciously exploited and humiliated by a wild wolf.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yan's eyes were red early in the morning, and even exchanged injuries for injuries to get rid of the Tianshui Palace master. However, Tianshui Palace's unique skills are best at fighting, especially the opponent's strength is not inferior to him, so he dragged him down.

Yan Eryan San was even more miserable. Because of distraction, they were injured by their opponents. Yan San was even more cut off one of his left leg, and blood was poured down like rain, but he refused to say anything, but his expression was full of indignation.

"Yunmeng Claw!"

Everything is long, two pieces of slash towards the left hand, and the sword light of the right leg is coming, but Yan Yuchai does not dodge, and her slender hands and five fingers form claws, which seem to be stretched out slowly and quickly.

"It's useless, you..."

Ling Shangyun's proud expression suddenly solidified. In his sight, two sword lights had just been shattered, and five claws had already scratched in front of him. Most of the claw skills in the world were mainly evil, but this claw was extremely elegant and elegant.

clang!

Ling Shangyun kept flying backwards, and a blood mark that was inch deep was torn open by claws on his shoulders.

He was stunned for a moment, then licked his lips, his already weird expression seemed even more bizarre and evil, and he smiled and said, "It's so strong, I like it. Originally, I just wanted you to expose your limbs, but now, I want to cut your clothes into pieces so that everyone present can take a good look at the figure of the number one beauty in the world."

His eyes were gloomy and cold, and an evil sword aura rolled out wildly.

Because of the movement here, some Wudi Emperors in the Xuyuan Realm gathered around them. When the women in it came into contact with Ling Shangyun's eyes, they were as uncomfortable as being stared at by a snake.

Brush brush.

A sword light broke out at a faster speed and turned into a crisscrossing net. Some slashed on Yan Yuchai's spiritual armor, sparks burst out, some were blocked, and some were directly slashed on her body. Blood marks covered her smooth and delicate arms, and blood flew.

Many Wudi emperors in Xuyuan Realm could not see it and wanted to take action, but when they thought of the gap between them and even Ling Shangyun's identity, their future represented by Ling's name, their minds of saving beauty were faded.

No one wants to offend a possible Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor. Not to mention, there is an Evil Sword Sect’s Earth Martial Emperor who is plundering the formation in the distance.

Today is the withering period of the number one beauty in the world!

With endless sword attacks, he was as cold as Yan Yuchai, and finally felt despair and sorrow.

Yunmeng Claw transformed from Jingmeng Claw, which was a unique skill created by Shi Xuan. It’s a pity that she was not good at her skills, otherwise she would have been able to tear off Ling Shangyun just now.

Her pride did not allow herself to be so humiliated. Her broken clothes could hardly cover her legs and arms. A trace of determination flashed through Yan Yuchai's eyes.

...

“There is movement in the distance.”

Shi Xiaole guessed that Yan Yuchai would definitely leave the Heavenly King's Mausoleum as soon as possible. After learning that the Light Gate appeared, he walked all the way, not forgetting to explore the surroundings with the method of changing the sky and attacking the earth.

Finally, Shi Xiaole sensed Yan Yuchai's breath, but besides her, there were many auras around her, and there were a few that even Shi Xiaole felt afraid.

He paused.
Chapter completed!