"Giggle, good kill!" Shen Yuexin smiled coquettishly, overjoyed, and before the crowd came to their senses, she came to Yang Xuan's side in a flash.

Obviously, she had recognized Yang Xuan and urged: "Stinky boy, hurry up and kill all these guys."

"Stay on the side." Yang Xuan reached out and tapped her forehead, angrily.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me!?" The little witch's eyes were flaming, her teeth and claws were dancing.

Yang Xuan ignored it directly, walked towards the crowd opposite, and said as he walked, "A group of ants-like things dare to hit my woman's attention. Today, none of you want to leave."

"Boy, are you really human?" Someone asked with a solemn expression.

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, released the sword intent of killing, and his body was full of sharp edges, like a generation of killing gods and demons, with unparalleled terror.

"This kid is weird, let's go." With a loud cry, everyone turned around and fled, wishing they had more legs.

"Want to go?" A cold smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, and he chased after him with a shadow escape. A man from the third realm of the real astral realm didn't run a few steps before his fist penetrated the vest, and his internal organs crumble.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, his figure flashed, his hands grabbed, and a man from the fourth level of the real astral realm was torn into two bloody pieces.

All of this happened too fast, and it was all completed in the flash of fire. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two real gangsters were mercilessly killed by him, and they were as fragile as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"Damn, his speed is too fast, everyone, we can't escape, we will fight with him."

"Kill together!"

Not far away, a group of people shouted loudly, all attacked, the sky roared with light, swept over like a vast ocean, and wanted to join forces to kill Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't have a hard time, and jumped up and swooped down.

boom!

In a split second, he kicked a tall man in blue and seriously injured, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

But this was just the beginning. Yang Xuan stepped on the ground, bullied himself, rushed to the man in blue, wrapped his arms around his head, twisted violently, and with a click, the man in blue's head was twisted off. , fly out.

puff!

Blood and brains splashed with white flowers.

This scene was very shocking, and all the people nearby were stunned. This blue-clothed man was the leader of their team, a master of the sixth level of the real astral realm. Demon King.

"Escape!" Regardless of whether it was possible to escape, the crowd scattered and fled desperately.

"Bloodwing, extreme speed, kill!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, and a pair of blood-colored giant wings emerged from his ribs, and rushed out at an extremely fast speed. During the period, he killed the slowest warriors who escaped, and everyone was killed. His golden lightsaber pierced his throat and fell in a pool of blood.

Shen Yue's almond-shaped eyes stared, and she seriously doubted whether the young man in her eyes was Yang Xuan. It was so terrifying, it was like a god of killing, who was able to attack vertically and horizontally among a group of real astral warriors, killing them.

After being stunned for a moment, she realized that there was Su Ziyao beside her, and asked provocatively, "Hey, that kid is really Yang Xuan!?"

"That's right." Su Ziyao nodded lukewarmly.

"Then his cultivation?"

"You'd better wait for him to come back and ask him in person."

"you……"

Shen Yuexin frowned slightly, glared at Su Ziyao, and didn't say anything. When she looked up, she saw Yang Xuan walking back with a sword.

"All killed!?" Shen Yuexin asked, and then added: "You really are Yang Xuan!?"

"If it wasn't for Yang Xuan, it would be hard for me to take care of your life and death."

"Your cultivation base?"

"Good luck, I met the divine light of creation."

"What did you say, good luck divine light!"

"Okay, don't scream, let's hurry up and leave, or we will all die if we attract ancient relics."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan grabbed Su Ziyao's jade hand and left.

"Damn, wait for me." Shen Yuexin stomped her feet and chased after her.

On the way, the little witch jumped and jumped, spit flying and scolding Yang Xuan as a wolf, a rogue, a heartless man, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, she knew that there were flowers and weeds outside, Yang Xuan was really impatient to hear it. Now, he shouted: "Okay, shut up, don't shut up again, don't blame me for leaving you and let you fend for yourself in this deep mountain and old forest."

"What's wrong with me, did I say something wrong?" Shen Yuexin waved her pink fist, her teeth itch with hatred.

If Yang Xuan didn't see it, he whispered to Su Ziyao as he walked.

Shen Yuexin was stunned for a while, and asked, "Stinky boy, what about Senior Sister Qin Lan, why aren't you with you?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was about to answer when he noticed that the psychic jade in his arms had reacted. The reaction was very weak, but he still clearly sensed it. trembling.

"What is this!?" Su Ziyao was curious.

"This is a psychic jade. Qin Lan and I each have one. Within twenty miles of each other, there will be a strange induction between the two psychic jades."

Yang Xuan explained, and immediately grabbed Su Ziyao with one hand, Shen Yuexin with the other, jumped up into the sky with one, mobilized his blood wings, and flew towards the distant mountains at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Yeah, brat, what are your wings?"

"Be quiet, or I'll throw you down."

Flying all the way at a low altitude, Shen Yuexin exclaimed again and again, and kept reaching out to touch Yang Xuan's blood wings, her eyes were round and round. Su Ziyao had seen blood wings and knew that it was the innate supernatural power of the blood clan, so her face did not show any surprise.

In the Misty Mountains, there are dense jungles, giant peaks, the vitality of heaven and earth is very strong, there are many waterfalls and springs, etc. Along the way, Yang Xuan encountered several elixir, but Yang Xuan did not have the time to dig it, and tried his best to mobilize the blood wings to join Qin Lan.

...

On the mountainside of a big mountain, the psychic jade in Yang Xuan's hand vibrated violently and became hot. Yang Xuan asked Su Ziyao and Shen Yuexin to follow him and carefully searched for it halfway up the mountainside.

Not long after, the three came to a cave.

If you look closely, you can see the strange rocks and lush trees outside the cave. If you don't look carefully, you can't find a cave here.

"Is Senior Sister Qin Lan in this cave?" Shen Yuexin asked.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Yang Xuan nodded and got in.

Su Ziyao and Shen Yuexin followed closely and entered the cave.

This cave was unexpectedly large, and it was completely a giant karst cave. As Yang Xuan continued to go deeper, he also smelled a faint smell of blood in his breath.

Qin Lan is injured! ?

Yang Xuan's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "Lan'er, it's me, Yang Xuan."

While talking, he rushed in like crazy.

Soon, he came to the hinterland of the cave.

The place was extremely spacious. The corpse of a monster was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground. On the ground near the monster, a beautiful woman with blood on her clothes was unconscious and her face was pale.

The woman is none other than Qin Lan.

Yang Xuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he moved, came to Qin Lan's side, and stretched out his hand to take her pulse.

The internal organs were shattered, and it was obviously injured by someone's strong palm force.

"Who, who did it?" Yang Xuan roared wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, his face became extremely ferocious, his whole body was full of killing intent, he felt as if his heart was torn apart, and his heart was pierced.

"Yang Xuan, calm down, calm down, the first thing to do now is to find a way to save Qin Lan." Su Ziyao hurried over with tears in her eyes, stretched out her hand and hugged him tightly.

"Yes, calm down, I still have to save Qin Lan." Yang Xuan came back to his senses, the blood in his eyes faded a lot, and quickly took out a jade box from the storage ring.

As the jade box opened, an elixir came into view.

The medicinal pill is about the size of a longan, with a green body, crystal clear and fragrant.

"Can this elixir save Senior Sister Qin Lan?" Shen Yuexin asked worriedly.

"This is the sixth-grade healing holy pill nine-turn condensing green pill. No matter how severe Qin Lan's injury is, as long as he still has a breath, taking this pill can be restored to its original state in a single stick of incense." Bidan fed Qin Lan's mouth.

For the next time, Yang Xuan was silent, waiting by Qin Lan's side.

As expected of the sixth-grade healing holy pill, Qin Lan's damaged internal organs were rapidly healing after eating the nine-turn Ningbi Pill, and Qin Lan's complexion quickly turned from pale to rosy, and a hazy green haze filled his body. .

A stick of incense passed, Qin Lan woke up from the coma, and when her vision became clear, she reached out and hugged Yang Xuan, two strings of crystal glitter flowed down the corner of her eyes, and murmured: "Yang Xuan, it's really you, I Are you not dreaming?"

The beautiful woman's tearful eyes made Yang Xuan feel distressed, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced a smile: "Silly Laner, you are not dreaming, I am really Yang Xuan, if you don't believe me, you can touch it with your hand. "

"Hehe, it's really not a dream." Qin Lan touched Yang Xuan's face with his hand, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Lan'er, it's all my fault. If I didn't insist on entering the secret realm of the ancient gods, you wouldn't be hurt." Yang Xuan said apologetically, rebuking himself for a while.

"It's none of your business, I'm too weak to get hurt." Qin Lan said hurriedly.

"Lan'er, who in the end hurt you?" Yang Xuan asked, a pair of eyes shot a cold light, Qin Lan is his most beloved woman, no matter who, no matter what the other party's origin, how many people, he will all Kill, not one remains.

"Yes, Senior Sister, who actually hurt you?" Shen Yuexin squatted beside Qin Lan and asked through gritted teeth.

"It's Hong Wuque from Wangyue Sect. He was going to snatch the magic medicine from me. I fought against him with all my strength, but there was no winner yet. Nangongtian suddenly attacked and seriously injured me." Qin Lan didn't hide anything, but slowly road.

"Good, good, good, good Hong Wuque, good Nangongtian." Yang Xuan's expression was gloomy, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said coldly: "Lan'er, don't worry, I will avenge you and let the two die without burial. place."

"You, don't mess around." Qin Lan's pretty face changed, struggling to get up.

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