Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

At the same time, Yang Chen and others also stand up one after another, with tension and uneasiness in their hearts, looking at the wind and Thunder Valley.

The real thunder and howling wind in the wind and Thunder Valley impact people's mood, making everyone's spirit shocked, with strong fighting spirit in their bodies.

Looking at a group of people behind him, Aoyun also smiles, waves one hand and yells: "ready, we're going down!"

At this point, Ao Yun and Yang Chen landed at the top of the valley. He saw that the boundary here was very open, and the people of the Youming temple had already come here.

At the moment, seeing Yang Chen and others coming, Zhang Qiuhong, the elder of Youming temple, smiles again: "you are too slow."

The sound is very pleasant, just like a magic sound, which makes people's mind ripple.

Have tried Zhang Qiuhong's fierce, here a person hurriedly nervous back out a step, if she was psychedelic into, it can be some shame.

Yang Chen is not afraid. Now he has the help of old Xue. Zhang Qiuhong's psychedelic power has no effect on him, so he looks straight ahead.

I saw a ravine in front of me. I don't know how deep it is. It's dark inside. It's full of wind and thunder. It's roaring. It's full of breath. Standing on the edge makes people feel unstable, as if they are going to be blown over.

And it was surrounded by rolling mountains, which looked like a deserted place. It's in the center of the four regions, and few people come here.

"It's interesting that these people actually choose to assess us here!" Yang Chen heart move, is to continue to observe the situation around.

Opposite, Zhang Qiuhong's eyes also fell on Yang Chen. Her eyes changed, and she suddenly said with a smile: "this boy is thoughtful, but how can his strength be so weak? The cultivation of the fourth floor in the golden elixir period

Now Yang Chen is in his early twenties. It seems that it is not impossible for ordinary practitioners to reach the golden elixir stage at this age. It's just that Yang Chen is obviously weaker than his genius.

Of course, what Zhang Qiuhong doesn't know is that Yang Chen's time to enter the Tianhe river is only a few years, and he has reached such a point in just a few years.

If compared with these disciples who are already in this world, he is ahead of others.

At the same time, behind Zhang Qiuhong, Lin Xiao of Youming temple is also moving. A pair of eyes fall on Yang Chen. He just sits on one side and looks lonely and independent. He is playing with a knife in his hand. The knife is shining cold and frightening. There are two groups of black gas floating around behind him, which is very strange!

Now he is paying close attention to Yang Chen's every move, the look inside is flashed a wipe to kill light.

But Yang Chen didn't know all about it!

"Boom."

At this time, another light came from the distant sky. It was a huge ancient sword. It stretched out in the air like a cloud, blocking the sky and the sun. It was incomparably large, at least a few hundred meters, and even tens of meters wide!

Such a huge sword is full of terrible light. Once it falls, it's a piece of cake to cut mountains and rivers.

"Here comes the man from the great sword temple!" Huang Yuanyuan also looked up and said in a low voice.

Yang Chen also found that on top of the huge sword stood a group of young disciples, a total of ten. Before them, there was also an elder who took the lead. He was strong in cultivation, dressed in fluffy clothes, and had a moderate figure. However, his spirit was like a sharp sword, which could cut his life and break the sky!

With the fall of the sword, the whole valley also shakes up. Fortunately, the sword gradually becomes smaller at this moment. Otherwise, Yang Chen really thinks that it is a strong enemy who is going to kill.

"Zhang Qiuhong, Ao Yun, I didn't expect you to take the lead this time. It seems that our friends are going to get together!" At this time, the people of the giant sword temple came down. The elder took away the giant sword just now and put it on the back. It stood up upside down. There was a great breath in the real body. Its strength was not under Ao Yun and Zhang Qiuhong. It was also a strong man in the middle of the ninth floor of the golden elixir!

Yang Chen didn't pay much attention to the elder of the giant sword temple. His eyes fell on the ten young disciples, because they were his next opponents.

I saw that most of the people in this huge sword temple were women, including six women. All of these women were outstanding in appearance, and their delicate bodies exuded soft power. They looked beautiful, but there was a poisonous light in the bottom of their eyes. At first sight, they were cruel characters!

And their cultivation strength is also good. Four of them are in the fifth floor of the golden elixir period, and the remaining two women are in the sixth floor of the golden elixir period. By comparison, they are really stronger than the eastern region.

In addition, the remaining four male disciples in Jujian temple are also good. Three of them are beautiful and beautiful. Although they are not arrogant and arrogant in the temple, they are absolutely confident. This kind of confidence even makes them a little inflated, and they don't pay attention to the situation around them. They feel totally arrogant.However, one of the men was particularly conspicuous. He looked like he was in his twenties. He was dressed in white and stood in the wind. He was as tall and upright as a pine. He could not be shaken by external forces. Behind him was a broad sword. It looked two or three times wider than the usual sword. It was more thick and heavy. It was wrapped with white cloth and did not show it to the public.

Yang Chen thought, found that the man's weight is much more than ordinary people, standing there in the same place, the ground under his feet was a kind of crushed feeling, this pure force effect.

"No matter how strong the monk's body is, it can't reach this weight. It seems that it's the weight of the sword behind him!" Yang Chen nodded and looked at the man. He didn't have to ask. He had already guessed the identity of the man. He was afraid that he was the little master of the giant sword palace. The dark cloud was empty!

Wu yunkong's accomplishments are the same as those of Ao Xue and Lin Xiao, but Yang Chen knows that these three people can't be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people.

Another one was added to the team here. The three sides fought each other. The fire was very strong, and the disciples of the major fields fought against each other. It seemed that they had already formed a feud before they knew each other.

"Whew, whew!"

All of a sudden, there were countless golden runes in the sky. These runes were interwoven with each other and fell on the ground in an instant.

Seeing this situation, everyone around was stunned, and more and more golden runes in the air, like raindrops, fell down here.