PS: after getting married, my wife gave birth to children again. There are too many things. I also have time to write novels. Time is limited and there is no way to update slowly. My brothers and sisters can make do with it. I can only say sorry and helpless. After all, my family is the largest. Writing books alone can only supplement my family. Nothing is better than nothing. I have to run around for my newly born child and wife.
It was not surprising that there was only Tuoba cloud in the audience.
She is just a woman at the peak of the divine power realm. Even if you were the supreme one in your previous life, you can never be Yang Xuan''s opponent.
Yang Xuan''s strength is so strong that the saints in the eternal world have little chance of winning against him, not to mention dream love?
I was caught by mistake and couldn''t struggle. My dream simply stopped resisting. I just looked angry and said, "I haven''t seen you in a year. I didn''t expect you to have grown to this level. If I knew so, I should have killed you regardless of everything."
"Pa!"
Yang Xuan''s face was cold and didn''t say anything. He freed up one hand and slapped him on Mengqing''s face.
"Poof!"
Mengqing''s mouth was bleeding, almost crazy, "dare you hit me!?"
"I beat you."
Yang Xuan''s backhand was another big slap in the face. Mengqing immediately opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of purple blood.
Her long hair was messy and her eyes were burning. She wanted to work hard with Yang Xuan.
Once upon a time, she was the supreme among women. Although she is not as high as before, she refined the purple gold soul pill and thought she could look down on the younger generation. As a result, she was treated like this by a teenager.
"Hehe, do you hate me to death?"
Yang Xuan sneered.
"Yes, I want to eat your meat, drink your blood, break you into pieces and frustrate your bones and ashes."
The dream screamed regardless of the image.
"Crazy woman, you asked for it. If you want to blame it, you shouldn''t hit my woman."
"Funny, Qin LAN is just my turning body. To put it simply, she is me and I am her. I am destined to be entangled with her. You can''t separate us even if you take me down today."
"Really? Let''s wait and see."
Yang Xuan seldom talks nonsense. The purgatory boy said, "boy, I''ll give you this girl. You don''t have to care about her life or death. I just want you to bring Qin LAN to me intact."
"Don''t worry, your little lover will be fine with me."
The purgatory boy boasted and immediately included the dream into the purgatory sword.
The purgatory sword opens a heavy seal. In the seal space of the purgatory sword, the dream is a prisoner. Life and death can''t be controlled by himself. The spirit will be stripped out by the purgatory boy sooner or later.
In this way, Qin LAN is bound to regain control of his body.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan''s expression suddenly became soft, "Lan''er, wait for me, we can get together soon."
"Why is it missing!"
"Weird, how did he do it!?"
At the same time, a living man disappeared for no reason, which could not help attracting a lot of discussion.
Even Tuo Ba Yun doesn''t know where Mengqing has gone.
"Ha ha, awesome! It''s awesome. I didn''t expect to meet such an interesting thing here."
Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out from all over the world.
The next moment, a figure appeared in the sky.
It was a young man with red hair and a shawl. His face was like a knife. He looked very handsome. Especially his long and narrow eyes showed a faint dark red, giving people a very strange feeling.
"Alien!"
Yang Xuan looked up at the young man. He didn''t seem surprised at his appearance.
"Interesting. When did you find me?"
The young man asked, squinting.
"From the moment you appeared, I found you."
Yang Xuan said faintly.
"I really underestimate you. You really have some extraordinary skills."
The young man was dressed in white and his red hair was flying. He said casually, "I have observed you secretly for a long time. You are really good and suitable to become the nourishment for me to become stronger."
"Who is this man who compares you to nourishment? Does he want to eat people?"
The crowd took a breath and listened to the young man''s tone, which completely regarded Yang Xuan as prey.
A cold light flashed in Yang Xuan''s eyes and blurted out, "I know, you are a blood clan!"
"Yes, I am a member of the blood clan, and you, with strong flesh and strong Qi and blood, are no different from tonic for our blood clan."
The young man nodded and said, "if I can refine your flesh and blood, I will certainly be able to cultivate the strongest God of our blood clan."
"The strongest God of the blood clan?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"I can see that you have some relationship with our blood clan, but you don''t fully understand my blood clan. It doesn''t hurt to tell you that the strongest body of our blood clan is called the immortal god body. Once you have this God body, you will keep your face forever, never grow old and never die."
"Not old and not dead? This is too exaggerated. At most, it is to use blood to heal wounds quickly, and it is difficult to be killed."
"You are very smart, but you are not only healing. With this divine body, even if I am killed, as long as my blood does not dry up, I can drop blood and be reborn."
No one was not shocked to hear this from the young man.
Yang Xuan''s face remained unchanged, but said coldly, "it seems that you are going to eat me!"
"It can''t be said that you will eat. At least you are not my opponent with your strength."
"As you said, it''s my superficial strength. How can you be sure that I don''t have any spare strength?"
"Even so, you have to die. There is no one in this world who can''t make a blood mark. You are destined to be my prisoner and help me achieve the Supreme God."
"You are a blood clan and take the blood character as your surname. You don''t think you are a small role in the blood clan?"
Yang xuansi had no consciousness of being a prisoner, but calmly asked about each other''s identity.
The strength of such a conceited blood clan is second. In the blood clan population, the status must be not low.
"Our blood clan is thinner than before, and I happen to be the leader of the blood clan, with the most primitive pure blood flowing in my body."
Blood without trace smiled indifferently, the white clothes on his body flowed blood light, and then stepped on the void with a strong force, and the world suddenly became blood light riot.
"It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let''s hurry."
The crowd changed color in horror and retreated again and again.
Rao is so. There are still many people who are torn apart.
"Damn it, what monster did I meet?"
Tuo Bayun shouted, and his blood surged in his body. He just felt that his whole body was about to burst.
Yang Xuan frowned slightly and felt that it was difficult to control the Qi and blood in his body. His body moved slightly, came to Tuoba Yun and included the latter in the purgatory sword.
It''s really rare that yituoba Yun''s strength can persist until now. Otherwise, he will soon die if he is included in the purgatory sword.
"Sure enough, as I expected, you have an artifact of no lower level that can collect living creatures."
Blood traceless smiled with satisfaction, clapped his hands and said, "it''s so right. When you refine your flesh and blood, your artifact is just for me to use to enhance my strength."