A loud bang, like two pieces of fine iron hitting each other, and the two broke up with one blow. Ye Xuan Chenning said nothing, and carefully felt the force coming from his fist.

The old man in gray robe took advantage of this gap and his left arm also surged. Dark golden scales were distributed throughout his body. Circles of force spread out. The floor went from near to far, and banged and exploded into pieces.

"I have not had a bad breast, and I dare to be arrogant with some talent. How could I have been doing so for years of hard work?" The second-hand parents danced wildly, their gray robes were rushing, and their eyes were covered with blood, without the old man's old look.

"Pretending to act." Ye Xuan sneered. The other party had done his best, otherwise there would be no leakage of power and affecting the floor.

The second head snorted coldly and did not answer. The runes of the ban on the body flashed, and the cultivation level of Qi was activated, and the blessing was above the physical ban, and the momentum surged again.

Ye Xuan was free to calm down, and his smile became stronger at the corner of his mouth, and he was not in a hurry to do it. Now he practiced both life and life, practiced qi and body to improve together, and his body was full of energy and blood to nourish the Yin spirit. The Yin spirit breathed in and out the moonlight and fed back to the physical body. This is the path of cultivation from the mortal transformation of the gods and cultivating the true primordial spirit.

At present, he saw a path to take him further. Few predecessors succeeded. Although he was a little risky, he was never afraid of adventure. Once he succeeded, his body would definitely go further.

"Chichi..." Hundreds of talismans flew out of the second head's storage bag, and the sound of flying and flipping through the pages of the book rose up in a row.

Without exception, these talismans were all attached to the second head of the second head, and their body had soared to about a meter. Second head of the second head of the first head seemed to have been under great pressure. He groaned. In contrast, his aura soared for the third time, reaching his perfection.

"The body carves the restriction and inherits the Vajra Talisman. The limit of your power you pursue is only missing the body refining link. It seems that your talent for body refining is too poor to achieve something in body refining." Ye Xuan grinned and revealed the mysterious level.

The second head of the army's face was blushing. I don't know if it was because Ye Xuan said it or because he reached the limit of his endurance, so he shouted loudly and the sound went away. What's strange is that no one came outside the hall, and no one responded.

"What did you do to the people outside the hall?"

"What else can I do? I'll kill it all." Ye Xuan said carelessly.

The second in commander did not ask again what he said. Ye Xuan could wipe out the disciples of more than a hundred people outside the hall silently, and prevent the movements from being transmitted outside. Obviously, he had a deep attainment in the formation, or in other words, the little girl behind him.

"Kaku..." The second head clamped his fists, as if the void was bursting in his palm, and the full sense of power made him feel excited.

The next moment, the floor under the second head of the house was broken into powder, and he punched straight, and the force of the fist rushed out. Ye Xuan, who was coming towards him, still did not dodge or avoid it, but this time, Ye Xuan climbed up the blue fist and had already used his Qi cultivation level.

In a head-on way, Ye Xuan was obviously at a disadvantage when he hit the two fists, and his body retreated several steps, while the second leader remained unmoved.

"Looking for death." The second in commander laughed wildly, and the prohibition runes flowed on his arms, and the light shone brightly on the Vajra Talisman.

Ye Xuan had just stopped his foot, and his figure of more than 100 feet rushed towards him again, and a huge fist hit him. It was when the second head of the family was in a state of great enthusiasm, and a big sword appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

The fist and sword collided, the golden light of the Vajra Talisman was restrained, the prohibition runes disappeared, the second leader's face was distorted, and the violent power superimposed on it was instantly cut off 70%.

The dark golden scale armor flew away, and the second head of the army was shocked and shouted wildly: "What is this?"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuansenluo pointed his fingers and pointed at the distance. At such a close distance, his finger shadow penetrated into the sky, and more than a dozen blood flowers exploded in the second head of the house.

"This, is this... a corpse?" The second in commander fell to the ground, stammering his neck, staring at the female corpse in the sword, still disbelieving it.

At the critical moment of life and death, this sudden change occurred, and other monks may be able to fight again, but his strength is all about the magic restriction. The power of the prohibited spiritual power was swallowed in an instant, and the opponent could easily seize the opportunity and kill it with one blow.

The iron chains rustled, and nearly a hundred bound monks, regardless of their struggle, regardless of their worries, were struggling with their dead bodies. The blood stained the iron chains red, flowing on the ground, and everyone was screaming wildly.

"Kill him, kill him..." These people's physical bodies collapsed, life is worse than death, their cultivation foundation has long been destroyed, and their physical bodies remain.

, no different from a useless person.

The second head of the family's soaring body slowly returned to normal. He heard the screams of hundreds of people, and he suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was as hideous as a ghost, mixed with sadness. He knew that Ye Xuan would not kill him, but would end up like these people, and he would be worse than death.

"Your body is covered with layers of restrictions, and it is repeatedly portrayed, but there are only two types. One is covered armor, and the second type... seems to be a dragon-elephant ban." Ye Xuan stepped on the head of the second head, extended his spiritual power, and explored into the second head's body.

"Little bastard, you have the will to kill me, don't even think about stealing my Taoist fruit."

"No hurry, the future is long, and your good days are still long." Ye Xuan patted the old man's skin and smiled at the corner of his mouth, which was extremely cruel.

Throwing the second head of the house into the Mirror of Vientiane, Ye Xuan looked at the walls of the hall, and the hundreds of monks bound by chains were obviously useless. He asked calmly: "Do you want to survive or..."

Before Ye Xuan could finish asking questions, these people shouted without exception. "Kill me, kill me..."

Ye Xuan nodded without saying anything. He raised his fingers and saw hundreds of fingers passing through, and a sound of swaying in the air. The hundreds of heads exploded like watermelons, and Ye Xuan gave them a pleasure.

On the top floor of the pavilion, outside the window, the bright moon hangs high, and a strong fragrance of rouge is filled with the boudoir of a daughter.

On the ground in the room, the red skirt was shattered and torn into pieces. The master and third heads of the Mad Wolf Gang, both of whom were here, were having a lot of fun.

The third-in-command young woman looks beautiful and charming, as if she is ashamed and angry as she wants to refuse, but she still wants to welcome her, but she still wants to welcome her, but she only has a few rag strips left on her delicate body.

"Sir, the people's daughter is wronged, don't, don't..." The third leader covered his chest with his hands, his face was flustered, but his legs were crossed and his buttocks were looking forward.

The boss was muscular and middle-aged. His eyebrows were raised and he shouted angrily: "Ye, you a sinner dare to argue. If you don't come to the real thing, please see if you are a good official to deal with you."

As he said that, the boss swung his slap and slapped the three bosses' plump up. He shouted angrily for a moment, mixed with coquettish shouts, the atmosphere was charming and a little strange.

"Well, damn, why stop playing? "San Dangjia snorted with plump buttocks, red and snorted without looking back.

"He is afraid he can no longer thrust, so let me thrust you." A sarcasm came from behind.

The third leader's appearance was lost, and the cold light suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes. When he turned around, he saw a yin spirit floating in the air, the moonlight surrounds his body, and his body was like glass.

The Liuli Yin God came through the wall at some point, and half of his body was still outside the wall. He stretched out with one hand and turned into a ghost claw several feet long. He was full of ghost energy and cast a large shadow from her head.

"Fellow Daoist." The third leader was so scared that he was scattered. The leader next to him had long been separated and became a dead person.

After a rumbling sound, the bed was shattered, and two corpses were photographed in blood. Outside the door, Feng Ling stood on tiptoe and was sneaking into the room. Seeing this, she couldn't help but curl her lips. She hadn't seen enough.
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