Yan Ruyue''s eyes turned, looked at Yang Xuan, and his body trembled slightly.


    The man''s eyes were too hot, as if they had turned into a pair of invisible hands, which were playing on her, provoking her to be crisp and numb, so that she couldn''t exert her strength.


    "How beautiful!"


    Yang Xuan''s mouth gently tilted up. Although there was no sound, Yan Ruyue still understood his meaning. At the bottom of his heart, he was ashamed and angry, and wanted to rush up and give him a big mouth.


    However, seeing his bloody arms, I don''t know why, I felt some pain in my heart.


    "What''s the matter with me? Do you like this thief?"


    Yan Ruyue bit her red lips and quickly got rid of her thoughts.


    Deep in her heart, she always felt that she should resent the evil thief who took away her innocence. How could she like him? Absolutely not.


    "Don''t pretend with me. I have a deep hatred with you like the sea and don''t share heaven."


    Jin Ming didn''t notice the difference of Yan Ruyue. A pair of eyes were red as blood and wanted to eat Yang Xuan.


    This boy is so hateful. He kidnapped his fiancee Yan Ruyue not long ago. He doesn''t know what he did to Yan Ruyue.


    What''s more irritating is that now he still knows that when he is confused, he turns to ask himself what grudges he has with him, which is really too much deception and unforgivable.


    "Oh, I remember. I kidnapped Yan Xianzi not long ago. You should mean this?"


    Yang Xuan looked at Jin Ming with a smile and pretended to pat his forehead suddenly.


    "What, Yang Xuan once abducted Yan Ruyue!"


    Many uninformed people were shocked to learn about it.


    Who is Yan Ruyue?


    She is the saint of the demon temple, the moon cicada fairy in Taiqing palace and the Fei Xuan fairy in Jianshen palace. She is also known as the three beauties in Zhongzhou. Her beauty and temperament are incomparable, and her strength is comparable to the young Tianjiao of all parties. She is the goddess in the eyes of countless young talents in the world. She is sacred and inviolable.


    However, such a peerless beauty was kidnapped. The initiator was Yang Xuan, the bold Lord. God knows whether he stretched out a wolf''s claw to desecrate and desecrate the beauty. If so, Yan Ruyue is now


    The crowd thought of this, and their eyes involuntarily fell on Yan Ruyue.


    "This bastard!"


    Yan Ruyue was so angry that she wanted to find a stone to smash Yang Xuan''s smelly mouth, so that he wouldn''t be blocked.


    "Yang Xuan, if I don''t kill you today, I swear I won''t be a man." Jin Ming was furious and his killing intention was boiling all over.


    Yang Xuan said the abduction of Yan Ruyue in front of people all over the world, which was clearly beating his face. Even if he married Yan Ruyue as his wife in the future, he would have to be gossip behind his back, laughing at him for wearing a green hat.


    "Since you want to kill me so much, come up and fight. Anyway, I''ve killed many people from the hell sect."


    Yang Xuan looked indifferent, ignored Jin Ming''s anger, and said slowly: "what did you say? By the way, I remember, there are more lice, not afraid of itching, and I don''t care about adding you."


    "More lice are not afraid of itching?"


    The crowd was speechless. Isn''t this a change of pattern to scold Jinming as lice? However, Yang Xuan''s mouth is really sharp. One word can annoy people half to death.


    "Little bastard, you are dead. No one in the world can save you."


    Jin Ming''s heart was so angry that a handsome face turned pig liver and trembled with anger.


    "I''m not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue."


    Yang Xuan threw his mouth and stretched out his hand to point to Chen Hanlin not far away: "what do you think of you compared with Chen Hanlin? I can even hurt the old man. Can''t I deal with you? I don''t despise you. In my eyes, you are at best a lice that can only jump around. You can be afraid of death with a slap."


    "What, Yang Xuan has hit Chen Hanlin hard. How is this possible?"


    Zhou Yuanshan just came here. He almost broke his tongue when he heard Yang Xuan''s words. Although he was just a casual monk without background, he also knew that Chen Hanlin was an inner door elder of the Yin ghost sect and a famous ruthless role in Zhongzhou.


    In Zhou Yuanshan''s opinion, he may not be able to beat Chen Hanlin with all his strength.


    But now, Chen Hanlin was badly hurt by Yang Xuan. Originally, Zhou Yuanshan didn''t believe it and thought that Yang Xuan had actually spoken, but he looked up and saw Chen Hanlin covered with bruises on the stone steps above.


    "It''s master Zhou. You''re here to ask me for five-color beads, aren''t you? If so, come up and recruit." Yang Xuan glanced at Zhou Yuanshan.


    Zhou Yuanshan was stunned and bowed his hands and said, "young Xia Yang, the posture of heaven is amazing. Since you got the bead, I don''t want it. But I''m very curious. What is the bead?"


    "Since master Zhou didn''t come to trouble me, it doesn''t hurt to tell you."


    "I hope young Xia Yang will tell me."


    "It''s nothing. It''s a fossil. If I can refine it, I can almost improve my cultivation of four or five days. It''s optional for my predecessors."


    "It''s a natural stone!"


    Zhou Yuanshan seemed to have heard of fossilization and sighed: "I''m really ashamed. I''ve been practicing for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, my eyesight is so poor."


    "Master Zhou is too modest. You are a strong man in the realm of divine power, and you are still a casual practitioner. A casual practitioner can practice to your level of accomplishments. How many people can there be in the world?"


    Yang Xuan said loudly. His words immediately made Zhou Yuanshan feel more useful. He smiled and waved his hand, "I don''t dare, I really don''t dare."


    On the other side, Jin Ming sees that Zhou Yuanshan and Yang Xuanhua are fighting for friendship. His face becomes more ugly. He looks at Duan Canghai beside him and stops talking. "Elder Duan..."


    "Don''t worry, look first."


    Duan Canghai naturally understood what Jin meditation said, but he was resourceful. Seeing that cruel people such as Chen Hanlin were badly hurt by Yang Xuan, he naturally didn''t dare to act rashly. After all, this place imprisoned the sea of Qi. No matter how high his cultivation is, it''s useless.


    "A waste, with your courage, you deserve Yan Xianzi?"


    Yang Xuan glanced at Jin Ming disdainfully and said to Yan Ruyue, "fairy, what do you think of me? If you think I''m ok, I''ll prepare a small gift and go to your demon temple to propose marriage."


    "Gulu..."


    Many people swallowed their saliva secretly. This guy was too bullying. He said he would go to the demon temple to propose marriage in front of Jin Ming.


    "Shut up, smelly boy."


    Yan Ruyue didn''t wait for Jin Ming to speak, but she scolded angrily, and her pretty face was as red as fire.


    "Don''t be angry, fairy. I just say it casually and can''t be true."


    Yang Xuan smiled and didn''t even look at Jin Ming, who was on the edge of madness. His eyes fell on Chen Hanlin again. "What are you doing, old guy? My arms are hurt and my strength is greatly reduced. Shouldn''t you kill me while I''m ill?"


    "Evil beast, you are too arrogant. I can''t keep you."


    Chen Hanlin could stand it. When he waved his hands, a large ghost flame gushed out and turned into several senbai spears that were seven or eight meters large and glittered with a metallic luster.


    Whoosh whoosh!!!


    One White Spear cuts through the void and seems to be able to penetrate the golden crack stone. In addition, this thing is very corrosive. If it is pierced into the body, there is no need to say more about the consequences.


    Yang Xuan gently touched the ground with his toes, and his body moved sideways at a high speed, just like a willow catkin without weight, which was dangerous and dangerous.


    The several senbai long spears broke through the air all the way and blasted on a mountain wall in the distance, blowing out a hole more than ten feet around the mountain wall. Black smoke billowed and corroded.


    The crowd was creepy and clearly knew the horror of the ghost flame.


    One by one, they all knew that if they were hit, they would die miserably immediately, and there was no bone residue left.


    "Elder Chen has such a powerful martial spirit!"


    Chang Sunyan seemed to see the ghost of Chen Hanlin for the first time. His face was filled with surprise and joy. He was surprised by the strength of the ghost flame. He was glad that Yang Xuan was in danger as soon as the ghost flame came out.


    Although Yang Xuangang just avoided seven or eight Sen white spears, Chen Hanlin was a strong man in the divine power realm and full of energy. In order to stimulate the ghost flame of the nether world, it was entirely possible to kill Yang Xuan on the spot.


    "I see how long you can hide?"


    Chen Hanlin''s face was full of violence. He used a lot of mental strength. More than a dozen Mori white spears pierced the void and went straight to Yang Xuan.


    In the face of this deadly spear, Yang Xuan''s body glittered and was as vigorous as a cheetah. The sharp and deadly spear roared at the place he had just stood. However, no matter how corrosive the spear was, it did not cause any damage to the stone steps.


    This is expected by everyone. After all, the stone steps go directly to the statue of immortal taixuan on the top of the mountain. It''s really strange if it can be destroyed so easily.


    "Ha ha, aren''t you arrogant? Why do you only know how to hide now?"


    "Little beast, come to war."


    Chen Hanlin looked crazy, his hands were ten fingers, and he no longer sent out Sen Bai spear, but sent out a Dao Sen Bai finger strength, just like light rain, shooting at Yang Xuan, making him avoid.


    This is the control of the martial spirit by the martial artist. Although the finger strength is not as strong as the spear, it consumes a lot of spiritual power.


    Obviously, in order to kill Yang Xuan as soon as possible, Chen Hanlin has neglected to consume his divine power.


    "Old devil, your mental strength should have consumed a lot. Now it''s my turn to fight back."


    Yang Xuan looked at the fierce shooting of the fingers all over the sky. Instead of being afraid, he looked up to the sky and laughed. With the laughter shaking the world, he finally used the war puppets handed down from the ancient times.


    WOW!


    Wisps of dazzling golden brilliance spilled from his hundreds of millions of pores like fluorescent light, and instantly condensed on him into a set of streamlined golden armor covering his whole body, which is unmatched.


    At the same time, a series of crackling noises came, and all the fingers blew on him. It was difficult to shake him. The whole person was as stable as Mount Tai.


    After being integrated with the war puppet, his physical defense doubled. No matter how much finger strength and lethality, it also posed no threat to him. The finger strength hit him one after another, which was no doubt insignificant.