"See, I said this son was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He was clearly looking for death. No one could save him. He was destined to pay a price for his arrogance."
Liu Qing sneered in the distance. He had already reminded Jialan fairy not to get too close to Yang Xuan, otherwise it would cause endless trouble. Now it seems that it has come true.
Yang Xuan not only acted without taboo, but also extremely arrogant. If he made friends with such people, I''m afraid he didn''t know how to die in the end.
"Lin Feng is by no means a fool. Not only is he not stupid, he is still quite smart. Maybe he has some cards."
Zhou Zheng thought and said, how can a person who can easily find xiangzang, Xianzang and even jiutianyi dragon bow down be a fool?
"Unless a fairy king or a fairy emperor appears to protect him, he will die today."
When Liu Qing said this, he seemed to think of something in a trance and said, "there won''t be a fairy King behind this guy, will there be a fairy emperor protecting the way?"
"It''s hard to say. I remember that Jialan fairy once said that he had a wisp of Buddha nature and said frankly that it was very likely to be left by a Buddhist Bodhisattva. If it was true, I''m afraid not everyone could move."
Zhou Zheng''s eyes flickered. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.
In this world, there has never been a true fairyland friar who dared to despise the fairy king and the gods like Yang Xuan.
"I''m waiting for you at any time. It''s a pity. It''s a pity that you''re dying soon. You''ll never get out of the Zhenwu immortal region."
Han Wuji snorted at Yang Xuan coldly. If he had covered up before, he would no longer restrain his killing intention.
"It''s just a friar in a fairyland. It doesn''t need your own automatic hand. It''s better to deal with it by the son of God."
Han Daosheng waved his hand and said to Yang Xuan, "the world of Xiandao is always respected by power. The weak should have the consciousness of the weak, but you only lack this consciousness."
"The law of the jungle is the truth."
Yang Xuan nodded.
"Just understand. Now, the son of God gives you two choices."
"Which two options?"
"It''s very simple. If you are willing to hand over the nine sky pterosaur, the son of God will mercifully spare your life and only abolish your accomplishments."
"My accomplishments are hard won. How can you say waste? Go on, don''t you have a choice?"
"You''re really not conceited. Anyway, as long as you can take my next blow and don''t die, Ben Shenzi turned and left without saying a word, and never thought about this nine day pterosaur again."
As soon as Han Daosheng said this, Duan deden was surprised, "madman, you can''t promise him. He clearly wants to kill you."
Han Wuji just made a move to oppress Yang Xuan with momentum. Obviously, there is still room for him to teach Yang Xuan a lesson, but Han Daosheng is different. If this guy really wants to do it, he will never keep his hand.
"Lin Feng, don''t pay attention to this person. I won''t allow anyone to hurt you with me."
The blue fairy also spoke.
"Don''t worry, I won''t die so easily."
Yang Xuan waved his hand and jumped up directly from the nine day pterosaur. He came to the same height as Han Daosheng and said faintly, "so many people look at it. I hope you can do what you say."
"The son of God will do what he says, if you are still alive."
Han Daosheng''s eyes were cold and the cold light in his eyes burst out. He was moved to kill Yang Xuan. If he wanted to get rid of Yang Xuan, would he let Yang Xuan survive?
"Do it."
Some things are revealed at some time, otherwise others really think that Yang Xuan is a soft persimmon and pinch it if they want.
"Crazy!"
"Alas, I''ve never seen such a arrogant person."
"How can you catch Han Daosheng''s attack when you first entered the real fairyland? It''s like looking for your own death."
At this moment, it is difficult for the crowd to keep calm. One by one, they are not optimistic about Yang Xuan.
Only the nine day pterosaur, a pair of dragon eyes shining with excited light, always believed that Yang Xuan would not fall so easily.
Not only will it not fall, it will bloom a more dazzling light. Only in this way can it deserve to be its master.
"Since you want to die, the son of God will fulfill you."
Han Daosheng''s eyes were very sharp and said coldly, "the reason why the son of God is called the son of God of light depends on the law of light. If you can die under my law of light, you will have no regrets."
"If you can kill me, I''m inferior."
Yang Xuan said faintly.
"Die!"
Han Daosheng no longer wasted his lips and tongue. Two divine lights were emitted from his eyes. The whole body was white, which was more dazzling than the hot sun. He came to Yang Xuandong like two magic weapons.
"The power of the law of light can''t be underestimated. However, no matter how strong the light is, it can only disperse the darkness, but can''t eliminate the years. In front of the years, everything will no longer exist."
Yang Xuan said to himself, pointing to the two divine lights, and used the wind smoke finger as soon as he shot.
A few days ago, he experienced the force of years in the barren mountains and had a deeper understanding of the profound meaning of time. Naturally, the power of the wind and smoke finger also rose with the tide.
In addition, he also practiced the first two layers of the great famine formula. This guidance added a concise and incomparable famine force.
Both Huangli and Fengyan fingers contain the power to make time fly. They can be perfectly integrated into one without Yang Xuan''s effort.
"Chi!"
At that moment, a purple and yellow finger awn suddenly shot from his fingertips, like a divine sword coming out of its scabbard and clanking.
"This is..."
As soon as Han Daosheng''s pupils contracted, he felt a strong crisis. Han Wuji was stunned. He immediately changed his color and said, "be careful, young Lord. This is a secret art of years and has the power to wipe out all things."
"Poof!"
Almost between Han Wuji''s words, the purple and yellow fingers had collided with the two divine lights from Han Dao sanctuary.
At this moment, there was no earth shaking sound, but the crowd was shocked to find that the two divine lights of Han Daosheng were silently erased by the purple and yellow finger awn in an instant and completely disappeared.
This situation, this scene, is how incredible, people only feel startled.
Such a powerful killing move is actually made by a real fairyland junior. It''s against heaven!
"Holy light curse, put it out."
Han Daosheng roared and shot again. A burst of strong light broke out all over his body. The strong light spread like a tide. With terrible light waves, it exploded on the purple and yellow finger awn that broke through the air one after another. Only then could he offset it.
"You lost, even shot twice."
Yang Xuan stopped and stood up, understating the tunnel.
"I lost..."
Han Daosheng was bitten by thunder. As the young master of the Han family and the son of the gods, he was defeated by a real fairyland boy. The result made him unbearable and crazy in his heart.