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Chapter 582 Killing casually

Wow!

Shu Han turned around suddenly and saw a huge phantom of a female cultivator rising over Pang Yanlan. She saw Pang Yanlan holding a golden light lock in her hand. The terrifying phantom of a female cultivator came from this golden light lock. It turned out to be a psychic treasure!

What made Shu Han's pupils shrink suddenly was not the astonishingly powerful psychic remnant treasure, but the phantom of a female cultivator. He suddenly felt that the phantom of a female cultivator looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The Holy Land monks on the side exclaimed: "Holy Lord Tianxuan!"

Holy Lord Tianxuan?

The psychic remnant treasure that can summon the phantom of Holy Lord Tianxuan must have been sacrificed and refined by Holy Son Tianxuan. Otherwise, with Pang Yanlan's strength in the late stage of pill formation, there is no way to refine the psychic remnant treasure to this level.

I saw the phantom of Holy Lord Tianxuan sweeping across the scene that day. The people led by the leader of the escort were immediately swept away by the phantom of Holy Lord Tianxuan, with blood splattering in all directions. Pang Yanlan stood in the shadow and arrogantly snorted: "You are so shameless.

!I have to force this holy lady to take action! If I hadn’t taken into account Zhang Xuan’s orders, I, Pang Yanlan, would be able to wipe out all of you rebel traitors today!”

Shu Han couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene.

Before the orders from the higher-ups of Yuanying could be issued, these saints and saints began to cause civil strife. If they went to other places to cause trouble, Shu Han would hardly be able to take care of it, but the Great Yuan Spiritual Liquid Tower was the place where he was about to cultivate in secret.

Never allow these saints and saints to act recklessly!

"Just take action and send them away. These guards can't stop these people."

So, Shu Han turned around and walked towards Pang Yanlan and the others.

When Pang Yanlan saw Shu Han walking towards her, she immediately put away her cold face, and revealed a soft smile on her really beautiful face. But before Shu Han could take action, a coquettish red light rushed over, and Pang Yanlan's smile

It suddenly froze, and she hurriedly blocked it, but that enchanting red light suddenly penetrated the shadow of Holy Lord Tianxuan and shone on Pang Yanlan's face, as if entering a deserted place.

In an instant, Pang Yanlan let out an extremely shrill roar, which did not sound like it was coming from a female cultivator. She covered her face and rolled on the ground, her beautiful face turned into a bloody mess.

"Ah!"

Pang Yanlan was instantly transformed into a human figure, and her miserable look made everyone feel terrified.

At this time, Yerao sat on the puppet and slowly emerged in the air. She looked excitedly at Pang Yanlan, whose face had been separated from flesh and blood, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Oh my, my sister, Lord Yerao has given you a new make-up.

Does the makeup look good? I think it suits you very well! As the saying goes, the face comes from the heart, this face is really suitable for you!"

Seeing Ye Rao appear, the Holy Land monks screamed and fled away as if they had seen a ghost. Not only the Holy Land monks, but also the Renaissance Army officers guarding the Great Yuan Spiritual Liquid Pool couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Ah!"

Pang Yanlan saw that her pretty face that she was proud of had been ruined like this by Ye Rao. She was hysterical and furious. She pinched the golden lock with her bloody hands and shouted sternly: "How dare you touch my face! I, Pang Yanlan, will not let go."

It’s your fault! Ye Rao! You little bitch! My ancestor is the Holy Lord Xuan today! You all have to die here!”

"Go to hell!"

Pang Yanlan attacked angrily, using all his magic power to activate the golden light lock and attack Ye Rao.

Ye Rao's laughter never stopped. She waved her hand lightly, and the divine light without self or other seemed to lift Pang Yanlan up like a puppet on strings and play it wantonly in the air. The monks in the late stage of pill formation used all their strength to activate the psychic.

The remnant treasure was mentioned casually by Ye Rao. Ye Rao's terrifying performance reminded everyone present of the Holy Land Army's fear that Ye Rao was the only one worthy of it.

Pang Yanlan was suspended in the mysterious and infinite light of selflessness and otherlessness, and the threat of death lingered like the shadow of a tarsal maggot. She originally thought that her strength had increased, and she had the psychic remnant treasure refined by the Lord Tianxuan, even if

She was no match for Ye Rao, but she could at least compete, but as soon as they met, she was carried by Ye Rao like a puppet. At this moment, she finally remembered the horror of Ye Rao, forgot the shame of disfigurement, and shivered with fear.

.

"You! You don't dare to kill me! I am Saint Tianxuan! A descendant of Holy Lord Tianxuan, and your commander Feng Zelu also ordered you not to fight with the monks of the Holy Land!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Ye Rao held his chin and began to think, and said: "Yeah, that guy Lao Feng wants me not to take action against the Holy Land monks in the future, and that old woman from Holy Land Tianxuan behind you is also quite bluffing...

…”

"Yes, yes!"

Pang Yanlan immediately agreed: "Let me go, and I won't argue with you about what happened just now, Saint! We all have to work together to fight against the alien army, right?"

"But……"

The bitter Yerao suddenly showed a bright smile and said: "Haha, but I'm not afraid of the old woman behind you. She can't come here anyway! Besides, I, Lord Yerao, always ignore Lao Feng's words!"

Suddenly, Ye Rao flicked his fingers, and Pang Yanlan's left hand was immediately broken at the root, like a torn puppet.

"Ahhhhh!"

Pang Yanlan screamed so hard that her life was worse than death.

This scene frightened everyone present. Shu Han could not let the joint situation created by Feng Zelu be ruined by Ye Rao. After all, the true identities of the Son and the Saint have not yet been revealed, and they are still representatives of the major holy places.

. He immediately flew to Ye Rao and said: "Commander Ye Rao, enough is enough. Now that the Renaissance Army and the Holy Land monks are working together to resist the alien army, this Saint of Tianxuan cannot be killed!"

"Oh, it's so noisy! Xiao Hanhan, are you the commander of the Yerao Army or am I? Go away, go away!"

After saying that, Ye Rao waved his hand again, and a red light cut off Pang Yanlan's right leg.

Seeing Ye Rao's reluctance, Shu Han immediately stood in front of her. Ye Rao puffed up his cheeks in anger, raised his fists in protest and said, "Xiao Hanhan, go away quickly, or Master Ye Rao will deal with you too!" But she

As soon as he swung out his selfless divine light, it was blocked by Shu Han's hand.

Ye Rao's eyes flashed with surprise, and his cheeks became more and more angry: "I heard that you can defeat me now at the Nascent Soul stage. Now that your wings are hard, you won't listen to my command, Lord Ye Rao! I'm so angry.

Xiao Hanhan! Get out of the way and I’ll kill one, just one!"

"no!"

Shu Han stood in front of her, and Ye Rao couldn't take action. Suddenly, her big eyes rolled, she stepped forward, and her small red lips suddenly touched Shu Han's mouth. Shu Han was startled, and then Ye Rao grabbed her

At this time, as soon as his little hands were closed, a ray of red light penetrated into Pang Yanlan's body.

Pang Yanlan's remaining body suddenly bulged and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Shu Han was horrified and quickly let go of Ye Rao's small mouth. Ye Rao looked at the blood mist with satisfaction as if his plot had succeeded. Then he stared at Shu Han with a wicked smile and stepped forward to touch it.

Touching Shu Han's firm chest, he licked his red lips and said, "Not bad, not bad, it tastes great. From now on, you should also be responsible for serving me as Lord Yerao! Wow, hahahaha!"

Shu Han wiped his lips with a look of shock and anger, looked at a cloud of blood mist, and said, "Do you know the consequences of doing this!"


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