Yan Wushuang has fair face and beautiful appearance. Among women, she is a veritable beauty.

Coupled with her slim figure and slender waist, it is enough to make any man imaginative.

In this desolate and dangerous mountainous land, there is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for men.

Many disciples stared at Yan Wushuang's tender body, and they were like fierce wolves meeting food, their eyes shining.

Some people even kept swallowing, breathing heavily, and wished they could rush up directly.

Yan Wushuang's silver teeth bit her secretly, feeling disgusted. If she was really defiled by these beasts, it would be better to kill her.

Unfortunately, her full strength is now blocked, and even standing is a bit dangerous, so it is not easy to commit suicide.

So, I feel a little sad.

These people are lawless. Even among the golden disciples, a beautiful senior sister who was so arrogant, was almost touched by them.

It's not a problem to dare to touch her.

"Hey, who is this kid? He can actually walk with Yan Wushuang. Could it be Yan Wushuang's mistress?"

There were members of the Evil Ghost Palace who looked at Wang Teng and said with a smile.

It's like watching a prey.

When Yan Wushuang heard the words "如果" and her ears turned red, she felt a little shy.

Wang Teng knew that these people were difficult to deal with, and was not too afraid. He smiled and said in a faint smile: "You misunderstood. I am just a friend of Senior Sister Yan."

"Haha, boy, I know who you are. You are Wang Teng, the newly acquired disciple of the Mansion Master, right?"

Among them, there was a man in black with a scar on his face. After looking at it for a while, he seemed to notice something and couldn't help but laugh.

"What, Wang Teng?"

Other members of the Evil Ghost Hall were also shocked.

Now Wang Teng’s reputation is that in Beihua Immortal Palace, there are really few people who can compare with him.

Since entering the Immortal Palace, this kid has been doing shocking deeds as if he has some luck in despair.

Even they are well-known for Wang Teng's reputation.

At this moment, I never thought that I would meet the real owner.

"I sent it, we sent it. This kid has a cosmic mother cauldron on him, so we want to earn death."

The man in black with scar smiled and his whole body was trembling.

The universe mother tripod is a peerless treasure of the Immortal Palace, and it has made countless powerful people in the ancient divine realm covetous existences.

Wang Teng became the master of the universe mother tripod, which was originally something that countless people envied.

Now, it is naturally a good thing to meet Wang Teng.

Kill him, and the universe mother cauldron will belong to them.

The other disciples of the Evil Ghost Hall were also excited and their faces turned red.

Obviously they all understand how the opportunity to get the universe mother tripod means.

Moreover, if Wang Teng wins Dan Ling, he must have many magic pills on him.

This guy is a real fat sheep.

Therefore, their concern for Wang Teng is undoubtedly much more important than Yan Wushuang.

Wang Teng sneered gently. These guys really don’t know how to covet their own things.

But now, he was indeed a little inconvenient to mobility and frowned a little.

"Hmph, can you get involved in the treasures on Wang Teng?

Okay, that little girl Yan Wushuang has given you. You go and play with her. This kid will be left to our palace master."

At this time, the tall man in black said in a deep voice.

Among this group of people, he has the highest status and the strongest strength. A terrible demonic aura erupted from his burly body.

Just speaking has an amazing evil aura that makes people awe.

His name is Liu Yu, and he is a good player in the Evil Ghost Hall. Many disciples have fallen into his hands.

"All right."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Evil Ghost Palace nodded and caught Wang Teng and gave it to the hall master. It was also worth it.

At that time, the palace master will be in a good mood and will give them a lot of rewards and will not treat them unfairly.

Besides, it is also exciting to be able to play Yan Wushuang.

Thinking of this, those people were all glowing their eyes, rubbing their palms, and smilingly walked towards Yan Wushuang, saying, "Haha, little beauty, we are here."

"Don't worry, junior sister, we will treat you well."

They pounced on Yan Wushuang like wolves or tigers.

He started to tear Yan Wushuang's clothes directly.

Thorns! As the sound of broken clothes kept ringing, Yan Wushuang's clothes were torn off more and more.

Large areas of fair and delicate skin appear, making people dry their mouths and blood radiate.

Even Liu Yu couldn't help but be shocked. A trace of evil fire rose from his body and thought to himself, this girl is really just right.

Yan Wushuang shouted desperately and helplessly, feeling very sad.

Wang Tengze's forehead was constantly dripping sweat, and he was secretly circulating the tree meridians to eliminate the poisonous smoke in his body.

If an ordinary person is infected with this poisonous smoke, there will definitely be no way.

Wang Teng is different. His tree scriptures are of extremely high grade. In addition, he has an immortal Vajra body, and his body resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

It is not a big deal to expel this special poisonous smoke, it is particularly difficult.

Boom! Finally, just a few seconds passed, Wang Teng suddenly let out a roar, and his whole body was like a giant dragon breaking free from the shackles, and his divine light like a volcanic eruption squirted out of his whole body.

Wang Teng danced wildly, his eyes emitting an extremely terrifying murderous aura.

He stared at the people in the evil ghost hall, hissing like a god of death from hell, "All of you are going to die!"

Some bloodshots were slightly crawling in their eyes.

Yan Wushuang is almost stripped naked at the moment, and her perfect body is exposed.

The people were still laughing harshly, preparing to blaspheme.

This scene was naturally murderous for Wang Teng.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't this kid win our soft fragrance?"

"Why is he okay? His strength has recovered."

Hearing Wang Teng's terrifying roar, those people from the Evil Ghost Palace stopped their injuries and looked at Wang Teng with a little surprised and shocked look.

The soft fragrance of the Evil Ghost Palace is famous among the disciples of Beihua Immortal Palace.

It is refined by the palace master himself. As long as you smell it, you will not be able to exert any strength for at least twenty-four hours.

Even if the golden disciple is caught, it will not be easy to recover.

How could Lin Han, a mere person who is not even a silver disciple, remove the soft fragrance in such a short time?

This scene was like a ghost to them and incredible.

Boom! Lin Han ignored their shock and directly shone his whole body, and the coldness in his eyes was so cold that it was bone-broken.

If it weren't for the extraordinary means, the consequences today would be unimaginable.

Yan Wushuang's experience also made him unable to bear it.

In his eyes, these people were dead.

"Go to die!"

At that moment, he roared angrily and came closer. A black spear appeared in his hand. He stabbed out with a bang, like a black dragon bursting, exuding a majestic and magnificent momentum, making the mountains and forests feel like a torrent.
Chapter completed!