Xian Ling'er's voice was clear and cold, and a playful smile flashed across her beautiful face.
And as she said these words, the young men and women behind her also suddenly took a step forward, looking a little nervous.
Ling Han's beautiful eyes were cold, and at this moment she took a step forward to confront him.
Yang Tian waved his hand and asked Ling Han to step back and said: "She is my friend, she doesn't have to be like this."
Xian Ling'er also said to the men and women around her: "He is not an enemy. You don't need to interfere in the affairs between me and him."
When the men and women heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then also retreated behind Xian Ling'er.
One of the handsome young men still looked at Yang Tian with a slightly unkind look.
He is Xian Ling'er's pursuer. He has never seen Xian Ling'er pay such attention to other men. Now that Yang Tian appears, he is a little dissatisfied.
Yang Tian ignored his unkind gaze and continued to look at Xian Ling'er.
The opponent is only in the middle stage of the death realm. He can kill him at the end of the life realm, let alone now.
The only variable is this Xian Ling'er, who can't see through the opponent's cultivation level.
This made Yang Tian a little confused, but he also didn't take it to heart.
He smiled lightly and looked at Xian Ling'er and said word by word: "I pinched your face before, now I want to relive it again, what do you think?"
This sentence sounded like a discussion, but there was no doubt in Yang Tian's tone.
He had been hanged and beaten so many times before, and since the other party was a female prostitute, it was impossible for Yang Tian to come back.
But last time, I borrowed the magic power of words to restrain her and pinched her once, which almost made her hair explode.
Although Yang Tian was beaten badly in the end, he still felt that he had regained some ground.
This time, he wanted to try again.
But when his words reached the ears of everyone present, it caused an uproar.
Although there was no anger on Xian Ling'er's cold and pretty face, her jade fists were tightly clenched and her silver teeth were biting secretly.
But behind her, the young men and women became extremely angry at this moment.
"What did you say?"
The handsome young man stood up, pointed at Yang Tian with a cold look on his face and said: "How dare you touch Ling'er? Who do you think you are, kid? You are just in the early stage of death, but you are so presumptuous in front of us, the Fairy Phoenix Clan?"
Who gave you the courage?"
"Which hand did you touch before, Miss Ling'er? Break it off. We may be able to let you live today, otherwise, we will definitely not spare you."
"You dare to offend me, the saint of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, who is pure and pure?"
The faces of these people were almost twisted with anger, and they looked at Yang Tian with cold eyes, wishing to eat him alive.
When Yang Tian saw the angry expressions of these people, he didn't care. He just raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "The parties involved didn't speak, but you had your opinions first. I don't want to pinch you."
"You are looking for death!"
As he spoke again, the younger generation of the Xianfeng clan had already surrounded Yang Tian.
Just when they were about to take action, they heard Xian Ling'er say coldly: "I said, this is a matter between me and him, you should not interfere."
"But this kid humiliates you, so of course we can't..."
The handsome young man wanted to say something more, but Xian Linger shouted again: "Get back."
Although they looked unwilling, they did not dare to disobey Xian Ling'er's words. After giving Yang Tian a fierce look, they retreated behind Xian Ling'er again.
Xian Ling'er looked at Yang Tian, looked him up and down, shook his head and said coldly: "It seems that you have forgotten how miserable you were when you were beaten by me. Xue'er was here before, and I didn't do anything to you.
Chongshou, this time Xueer is in the ancestral land, do you know the price of provoking me?"
"I'd love to know."
Yang Tian smiled brightly.
"Do you know that even after you reach the realm of death, the gap between you and me is still irreparable? The early stage of the realm of death is not your capital to be arrogant in front of me."
Xian Ling'er's momentum completely exploded, and the terrifying power suppressed Yang Tian.
Her strength is in the late stage of Death Realm and is about to reach the peak of Death Realm.
This time I came to Shengtian City to find a breakthrough.
Although she is low-key, her cultivation level is comparable to that of the top three geniuses among the younger generation.
In the early stage of death, she was unable to move at all under the crushing force of her momentum.
But Yang Tian is an exception.
Under Xian Ling'er's surprised gaze, he stepped out of the suppression of his momentum and said in a calm tone: "As for your last sentence, I agree that the gap between you and me is indeed irreparable."
With that said, four divine souls appeared, and with the blessing of the imperial power, thirty-six immortal dragon phantoms directly suppressed Xian Ling'er.
The terrifying golden emperor's energy surged out, and the Immortal Phoenix clan whose faces changed slightly and wanted to rush forward were all suppressed and unable to move even a little bit.
"How is this possible?"
The handsome man had a look of horror on his face at this moment, and he began to panic in his heart.
"Isn't this kid just in the early stage of death? Why can he burst out with such majestic momentum?"
"Thirty-six phantoms of fairy dragons, what kind of magical power are these? I have never heard of them."
"This kid has been hiding his clumsiness. His strength cannot be limited to the early stage of death."
These powerful men from the Immortal Phoenix Clan looked horrified.
Not only them, but even Xian Ling'er also changed color slightly.
She originally thought that the confidence Yang Tian had was the third magical power. This magical power was indeed terrifying. When the opponent was in the living realm, it could restrain her. Now in the death realm, this magical power can even explode with terror.
power.
But Yang Tian didn't use this magical power and still suppressed her.
This made her feel incredible.
There is a huge gap between the two. How did this bastard do it?
Yang Tian ignored Xian Ling'er's horrified look and walked towards her step by step, stopping in front of her.
"This emperor said that I will return it."
He smiled and spoke.
When one reaches the fourth divine soul level in the Heavenly Nine Soul Technique, one can use it to compete with the peak of the realm of death.
It is no problem to suppress a late-stage death realm.
This is Yang Tian's confidence.
After hearing this, Xian Ling'er's face turned slightly pale. She no longer looked as cold as before. She tried hard to break free, but with her current combat power, she was unable to do so.
With the imperial power and the blessing of the four divine souls, the demonic energy around her was imprisoned and could not be released at all.
This gave her a bad feeling. If Yang Tianzhen really molested her under the eyes of people like the Xianfeng Clan, as he said before, then she would lose her face and probably have to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.
.
Xian Ling'er's pretty face was panicked, she stared at Yang Tian with an ugly face and said, "Yang Tian, you'd better think carefully. If you tease me, I will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth."
"Oh, really?"
Yang Tian smiled lightly and ignored Xian Ling'er's threat. He stretched out his hand to pinch her pretty face and tore it apart.
“It feels good in the hand.”
It's as tender and smooth as warm jade, making people unable to put it down.
Ignoring Xian Ling'er's angry, cannibalistic gaze, he kneaded her face randomly with his hands, changing its shape.
Most of the anger in my heart suddenly disappeared, thinking that Xian Ling'er suppressed him before and had no power to fight back, and now this old woman was bullied by him like this.
It's true that heaven has reincarnation, let's see who it spares.
Ling Han on the side saw this scene and felt a little jealous. He snorted and rolled his eyes at Yang Tian's back.
The tall master in her heart seemed to have collapsed.
The powerful men of the Xianfeng clan on the side all glared angrily and kept threatening.
Finally, when he saw Xian Ling'er almost crying after being bullied by him, with tears in her beautiful eyes, Yang Tian stopped and flicked his finger on her smooth forehead.
"Don't act pitiful here. When you suppressed this emperor several times, did you ever think that today would happen."
Yang Tian smiled brightly, looking at Xian Linger's aggrieved look, he felt refreshed.
After waiting for so long, today he finally came back with revenge. Whether it was vindictive or stingy, in short he was very satisfied.
