School beauty's immortal cultivation powerhouse

"What? You seem dissatisfied with me. "

Xianling'er's voice was crisp and cold, and the cruel smile on her beautiful face flashed by.

With her words, the young men and women behind her also took a step forward, looking a bit at daggers drawn.

Ling Han's beautiful eyes are icy cold. At this moment, it is also a step forward to confront it.

Yang Tian waved, let Ling Han back and said: "she is my friend, don't have to be like this."

Xianling'er also spoke to the men and women around her: "he is not the enemy. You don't have to intervene in the affairs between me and him."

The men and women were relieved when they heard the words, and then they also retreated behind xianling'er.

One of them, a handsome young man, still looks at Yang Tian slightly.

He is the pursuer of xianling'er. He has never seen xianling'er pay so much attention to other men. Now Yang Tian appears, which makes him dissatisfied.

Yang Tian ignored his bad eyes, and then continued to look at xianling'er.

The opponent is only in the middle of his death, and he can kill at the end of his life, let alone now.

The only variable is this fairy. He can't see through each other's accomplishments.

This is to let Yang Tian some doubts, but also is not on the heart.

He gave a faint smile, looked at xianling'er and said, "I pinched your face before. Now I want to review it. What do you think?"

This sentence sounds like a discussion, but from Yang Tian's tone, there is no doubt.

Before being hanged so many times, the other side is a girl, Yang Tian can't return.

But last time, she borrowed the magic power to bind her and pinched her once, which made her almost explode.

Although Yang Tian was beaten badly in the end, he thought he had found some places.

This time, he wants to try again.

But when his words came to the ears of all the people in the field, it set off an uproar.

Although there was no anger on xianling'er's cold pretty face, her jade fists were tightly clenched and her silver teeth were biting.

But behind her, the young men and women were very angry at this moment.

"What did you say?"

The handsome young man stood up, pointed to Yang Tian, and said: "dare you touch ling'er? Boy, what kind of thing are you? At the beginning of death, you are so presumptuous in front of our Xianfeng clan? Who gave you the courage? "

"Which hand did you touch before? Break it, today we may be able to let you live, otherwise, we will not spare you

"Bingqingyujie, the holy daughter of Xianfeng clan, is what you dare to provoke?"

These people's faces were almost distorted because of their anger. They looked at Yang Tian coldly, hoping to swallow him alive.

When Yang Tian saw the angry expression of these people, he didn't care. He just raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "the parties didn't speak, but you had an opinion first, and I didn't want to pinch you."

"You want to die!"

With his words again, the young generation of Xianfeng clan had already surrounded Yang Tian.

Just as they were about to start, xianling'er said coldly, "I said that this was before me and him. Don't interfere."

"But this kid insults you, so we can't..."

The handsome young man wanted to say something more, but xianling'er drank softly again: "come back."

Although their faces are not reconciled, they dare not disobey xianling'er's words. After staring at Yang Tian, they retreat to xianling'er's back again.

Xianling'er looks at Yang Tian, looks at him up and down, shakes his head and says coldly: "it seems that you have forgotten the miserable appearance when I was hanged. There was Xueer before, and I didn't lay heavy hands on you. This time Xueer is in the ancestral land. Do you know the price of provoking me?"

"I'd love to know."

Yang Tian has a bright smile.

"Do you know that even after you reach the end of your life, the gap between you and me can't be made up? The beginning of death is not the capital of your arrogance in front of me. "

Xianling'er's momentum broke out completely, and the power of terror suppressed Yang Tian.

Her strength is in the later stage of her death, and she is about to enter the peak of her death.

This time I came to Shengtian city to find a breakthrough.

Although she is low-key, her accomplishments among the younger generation are comparable to those of the top three.

At the beginning of her death, she couldn't move for half a minute under the pressure of her momentum.

But Yang Tian is an exception.

Under the surprised eyes of xianling'er, he stepped out of the forceful suppression and said in a flat tone: "for your last sentence, I agree. The gap between you and me is really irreparable."

With these words, the four spirits and the divine power of emperor Wei directly suppressed the immortal spirits.

The spirit of the terrible golden emperor gushed out. Those Xianfeng people whose faces changed slightly and wanted to rush up were directly suppressed and could not move for half a minute“ How is that possible? " The handsome man had a look of horror on his face at this moment, and his heart began to panic“ Isn't this kid just at the beginning of his death? Why can such a majestic momentum burst out? "“ What kind of magic power is this? Never heard of it. "“ This boy has been hiding himself. His strength can never be only at the beginning of his death. " The strong men of Xianfeng clan look frightened. Not only them, but also xianling'er. She originally thought that Yang Tian's strength was the third magic power. This magic power was really terrible. When the other party was the habitat, it could bind her. Now it's time to die, and this magic power can burst out the power of terror. But Yang Tian didn't use this magic power to suppress her. It made her feel incredible. There is a big gap between the two. How did this bastard do it? Yang Tian ignores Xian ling'er's startled look and walks towards her step by step. He stops in front of her“ Benti said, "I'll give it back." He said with a smile. When you reach the fourth spirit, you can fight against the peak of death. To suppress a late stage of death, it's nothing to say. This is Yang Tian's strength. After hearing this, xianling'er's face was pale. She no longer had the cold appearance before and tried to break free. But with her current fighting power, she couldn't do it. With the blessing of the four spirits, the demon yuan around her was imprisoned and couldn't release a little. This makes her have a bad premonition. If Yang naivete teases her in the eyes of the Xianfeng clan, as he said before, she will lose her face. I'm afraid she will find a way to get in. Xianling'er looks flustered and stares at Yang Tian. She looks ugly and says, "Yang Tian, you'd better think about it. If you tease me, I'll chase you to the end of the world."“ Oh, really? " Yang Tian gave a faint smile and ignored xianling'er's threat. He held out his hand to hold her pretty face and tore it“ I feel good about it. " It's as tender and smooth as jade, which makes people love it. Regardless of xianling'er's anger, he kneaded her face and changed her shape. In the heart of the gas also immediately dissipated most, think of before fairy Ling son suppress he have no power to fight back, now this old woman is also so bullied by him. It's the samsara of heaven. Let's see who it spared. Ling Han saw this scene, but he was a little jealous. Jiao snorted and rolled his eyes at Yang Tian's back. In her heart, the tall image of the Master seemed to collapse. And the one side of the Xianfeng clan's strong, all glaring, constantly threatening. Finally, when he saw that xianling'er was almost bullied by him and cried, there were tears in her beautiful eyes. Yang Tian just stopped, and also played a finger on her clean forehead“ Don't be pathetic here. When you suppressed the emperor several times, did you think of today? " Yang Tian has a bright smile. Looking at xianling'er's wronged appearance, he only feels fresh and fresh. After waiting for such a long time, he finally came back with revenge today. Whether it was revenge or stinginess, he was very satisfied.