Chapter 142

Author: Power with head

Chapter 142

"court death."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled coldly. In the face of the maggot wire of the devil woman, she couldn't avoid it, and the right palm was suddenly revealed. A huge qi fingerprint flew out, and she shot it towards the Eight Devils at the bottom of the ground.

Suddenly, the eight people didn't even have the opportunity to react, so I felt a great power of Peimo Royal, and her body was bursting, her bones were cracking, and the whole person was shot out by a slap, and fell down.

I do n’t know how to live and die on the ground.

The moment their storage magic weapon, the moment when they were in close contact with the qi, were taken by Yang Xuanzhen to the past.

"It's a group of poor ghosts."

Yang Xuanzhen glanced at the loot and shook his head. The treasures of these people were poor. Not only did the Grade of the magic weapon very low, there were not many elixir, and most of them were materials in the underground world.

However, this is normal.

Yang Xuanzhen did not study carefully, and a brain was thrown into the trail.

Well!

Outricss, of the eight devils, the woman who took the lead in Yang Xuanzhen had not yet died, struggling from the ground to climb up, and the whole body condensed the qi again.

This time, she did not shot Yang Xuanzhen anymore, but glared at Yang Xuanzhen, turned around and fled.

"Your life is hard enough."

As soon as the god woman flew up, Yang Xuanzhen's indifferent words rang in her ears, and then a big hand fell around her neck and let her suffocate.

And the big hand is getting tighter, and to pinch her to death, the witch finally can't stand the fear in her heart, the threat of the color is threatened:

"Let me go ... let go, I am the cousin of the prince of Huan. If you dare to hurt my life, the cousin of Huan will never let you go, he will definitely destroy you the door."

"Is he, where is he, what is he cultivated, do he have a extinct treasure, or a Taoist?"

Yang Xuanzhen's big hand was slightly loose, so that the woman had a chance to breathe.

The prince of the Earth Demon, of course, knows that he has gained the first place on Qiankun Society's picture, and his strength is definitely not weak, but he does not know if there is a extinct treasure.

The prince of the Daxuan dynasty was almost grabbed by him. The Demon party at the bottom of the ground also had to plunder the emptiness. The prince of the Daxuan could not gossip. He said that Yang Xuan was so thick, and he arrested a sheep.

The witch quickly replied: "Huan Ou Chan's brother is the sixth of the magical powers, a big man who is one background. Of course, there are a perfect treasure. You are not his opponent.

Pick you out of the corpse. "

"Son, in fact, there is no deep grudge between you and me, and it is a fellow from Xuanhuang's world. Why should you rush to kill?"

"So, as long as you let me go, everything today, I can do it as if it happened, and even, I can help you to refer to the cousin of Capto, and then, maybe you may be the same as you see, and the surname is brothers.

Not beautiful? "

The woman's words were very sincere, looking at Yang Xuanzhen sincerely, as if they were really thinking about each other.

"Jie the brothers of different surnames?"

Yang Xuanzhen raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed: "In this case, then I believe you once, and wait for the Demon King in the castle, you will take me to see the prince of the Po."

After speaking, his palm was loose, and the woman was sitting on the ground immediately, and he breathed a fresh air with a large mouth.

"Please rest assured, who does not know that Gao Obo likes to make the world's hero the most.

The goddess of the ground quickly stood up, her face was flattering, but the bottom of her eyes flashed fleeting.

"Well, this is good."

After that, Yang Xuanzhen didn't care about the witch anymore. She walked straight to the door of the castle, kicked her legs, banged, and the array on the door trembled violently, and then turned into the void in the void.

"It's so strong?"

Seeing this, the witch could not help but look slightly changeable, and immediately seemed to think of something.

Yang Xuanzhen stepped forward and wanted to enter the castle, but at this moment, a wonderful young girl who did not wear her body suddenly ran out of the castle, rushing towards Yang Xuanzhen's arms, and at the same time, she said:

"Woohoo, the son is about to save the slave's house, there is a magic head chasing me behind."

Between the girl running, I do n’t know if it ’s intentional or unintentional. The broken cloth on her body continues to fall, revealing a large piece of snow and tender skin.

"The girl is afraid, there is me, no one can hurt you." Yang Xuanzhen righteous.

He did the same, and saw that he stretched out his hands on his left and right, and seemed to support the beautiful young girl, but a large number of qi appeared on the palm of his palms. He patted her fiercely.

Where is this wonderful young girl? It is clearly the demon king. Heaven is best at confusing people and can perform all kinds of spiritual charm, which is invincible.

However, such obvious tricks can deceive others, unless the head is kicked by a donkey, or even a pig who has been kicked by dozens of donkeys for three months, otherwise it is impossible to be fooled at all.

Therefore, Yang Xuanzhen shot without hesitation.

Bang!

The girl was caught off guard, her body exploded on the spot, but she did not leave any blood wreckage. Only a little stars floated in the air.

!!

Suddenly, a dark sawtooth ripple emerged in the void. Thousands of thousands of ripples appeared. As soon as these ripples appeared, the air kept cutting the air, as if to shatter the whole space into a dust.

Yang Xuanzhen immediately felt that her skin was faintly torn and cut.

He knows that this is the legendary large cutting technique, one of the three thousand avenue, which is more sharp than the flying sword, which can crush all things and involve the law of space.

However, how powerful Yang Xuanzhen's flesh is, it is stronger than the top of the treasure.

"Condor Small Techniques."

He snorted lightly, and a ray of spiral gas erupted with his fingers, and it was urged with the vortex of hell in the body. Suddenly, this strand of qi was like a tree rotation violently, penetrating the barrier.

The direction is fierce.

Alas!

A man wearing a black armor was hit by the skull, and even the Dafa disintegrated Dafa had not been removed, so he fell directly to the ground.

This man is the true body of the Demon King, and the woman who is only just a phantom is just a phantom.

Yang Xuanzhen patted her hands and smiled at the witch in the distance: "Let's go, take me to find the prince of the Hoao, I can't wait to be blood with him as an alliance, and the surname brothers."

"this…"

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen was lightly described as breaking the legendary large cutting technique, and a trick to kill the Demon King in the castle, the witch's eyes could not help showing a strong sense of fear.

I don't know if it is a blessing or a disaster to bring this person to see the prince of the Olympics?

She was a little hesitant.

"Why, you don't want to die now!" You will die now! "Yang Xuanzhen's face was gloomy, and it seemed to be killed at any time.

The witch was shocked, and hurriedly responded: "I am willing to bring the way. Don't get me wrong. I just was shocked by the heroic posture of the demon king, and then I lost my mind."
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