Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

When Ouyang Jie came, Yang Chen's face changed. He looked at the evil figure in his eyes. His eyes flashed with murder, his right hand suddenly pinched the formula, and his whole body flashed with copper light. His spirit power was running wildly, and his whole body was shot forward with great strength.

Yang Chen feels that great pressure suddenly increases to his whole body, which is also something he can't do. In terms of spiritual power, he is no worse than the friars in the early days of foundation building, but the cultivation pressure of the high realm on the lower realm can't be changed.

His upper and lower teeth were trembling, and he knew that if he didn't do his best tonight, his road in the world of cultivation would come to an end. Yang Chen's power was amazing again, and there was a faint echo of the sound of dragon singing all over his body.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Yang Chen suddenly collides with Ouyang Jie, who is full of spiritual power. Suddenly, the whole cave is full of chaotic spiritual power waves, and the crushed stones all around are turning into powder. In the roar, the stone walls are cut off.

Yang Chen staggers back two steps to stabilize his body. His spiritual power is constantly surging to calm the turbulence of his whole body. His heart is full of depression. Squinting, Ouyang Jie suddenly flies out of the stagnant air. Finally, he lands in a dull sound, and his eyes staring at Yang Chen coldly are full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that he didn't kill Yang Chen with his cultivation.

There is no doubt that Ouyang Jie, who was in the early stage of foundation construction, was defeated by Yang Chen, who was in the ninth layer of condensate gas.

"Hiss!"

At the moment, sun Yan'er, who is looking at the end of the battle in the blink of an eye, has a cool breath. Her pretty face is deeply shocked, and she can't help staring at Yang Chen's thin face.

Yang Chen, his current strength is actually strong, to this point.

For more than half a year, younger martial brother Yang felt very hard to deal with Zhou Han's difficult and forbidden array. Now he is as good as elder Ouyang in the foundation period.

This kind of situation, how not to let Sun Yan'er surprised, in the heart believe Yang Chen said before who lose who win is not necessarily words, no reason to surge up a layer of deep loneliness.

Perhaps, she and Yang Chen, this is two world people!

In the meantime, Ouyang Jie's voice echoed in the narrow cave.

"Hum, I didn't expect that you still have some ability?"

With a cold hum, Ouyang Jie stands up straight and looks at Yang Chen. He thinks that Yang Chen is only nine layers of gas, and he can fight against him. It doesn't mean that he is a great treasure.

Think of this, Ouyang Jie is more not calm, staring at Yang Chen's eyes in the corner of the mouth sneer more thick, dry voice spread: "Yang Chen, do you really think, have treasure help can deal with me? Wishful thinking, I'll let you know that even Zhibao needs powerful strength to play its power more! "

At the moment, Yang Chen is silent and has no comment on Ouyang Jie's words. The disdainful look on his face is just like looking at a fool. He thinks to himself in his heart: why do people like Ouyang Jie always think that they are strong enough to talk nonsense before they can use thunder.

Doesn't he know that every moment in the war is a game of life?

Thinking like this, he didn't let him finish his speech. Yang Chen stepped out directly, and the pure spirit liquid in the Dantian whirled wildly, forming a spiritual whirl that kept running in the body and running the formula of controlling animals.

After a few breaths, the whole body trembled. Suddenly, the black dragon and the green dragon were entangled in their arms. They turned into a shadow and rushed directly at Ouyang Jie.

Take advantage of people's illness and kill them!

To deal with the enemy, Yang Chen does not have the word "soft hand" in his cognition.

What's more, he can barely compare with Ouyang Jie only by virtue of his pure spiritual power, which is several times higher than that of the monks of the same level. In terms of the amount of spiritual power, if this war turns into a protracted war, he will finish sooner or later, so he is in a desperate posture at the moment.

"Hoo

Ouyang Jie saw that, his cold eyes changed, and he was shocked by Yang Chen's current momentum. He stopped his calculation and quickly pinched his hands. In a moment, hundreds of blood arrows appeared, whistling straight at Yang Chen.

"Boom Hiss... "

At this moment, Yang Chen did not care about the blood arrows coming from his body, but let them fall on him. Suddenly, his black shirt was punctured with dozens of half finger holes, revealing his strong body full of scratches.

How can we say that this attack was also made by the monk Zhuji. Even in the chaos, the killing power was several times stronger than the strongest attack of the monk Ningqi jiuceng.

Yang Chen the viscera of the five organs, such as thousands of insects crawling over the itch, tingling sensation, still is Ouyang Jie *.

If he stops, he and sun Yan'er will be doomed to die here tonight. He can't help but work hard.

Ouyang Jie smiles when he sees Yang Chen's posture. With his experience, he can see that Yang Chen is like this at a glance. It is clear that he has no means to fight against the enemy and is powerless. As long as he blocks it, Yang Chen will have no life in this battle.That he Ouyang Jie, also can obtain can let it quickly strong up of treasure, the idea at this point, Ouyang Jie suddenly moved.

"Hoo

The whole cave was in the moment of Ouyang Jie's body movement, the wind was surging, and the bloody figure in the air was frozen in the void.

"Soul swallowing banner, Yang Chen, your soul, leave it to me!" Ouyang Jie gave a strange cry again. When he shook his right hand, a flag with a height of half a Zhang and black clouds appeared.

"Wuwu..."

At the moment when the black flag appeared, there were countless howling ghosts from Jiuyou echoing around the cave. What's more amazing is that when Ouyang Jie suddenly waved, there was thick black fog rolling around the black flag, and some struggling faces appeared.

The faces of those grown-up men, women, old women, old people, and little children with red lips and white teeth were full of complex feelings of fierce grief. With Ouyang Jie's wave, the roar turned into a dark skeleton and ran towards Yang Chen.

"Wuwu Wu... "

The whole cave is filled with laments. If someone looks outside, they will see that the whole mountain is covered by a strange black fog, and the wild animals in the forest are desperately escaping, which looks like a piece of purgatory.

At the same time, Yang Chen sees the strange things that suddenly appear in Ouyang Jie's hands. His face is also changed greatly, but there is no other way. If he stops the momentum at the moment, he will be seriously attacked.