"Benefits!?" Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, his pale face gushed a little ruddy, and he looked up at the beautiful woman. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info: 6d for more exciting novels, please visit

"Don't look at my sister, you'll feel it. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xuan felt a sharp pain in his ribs, as if something was about to emerge from it.

"Venerable, what the hell is going on!?" Yang Xuan was a little flustered, his face swishing with cold sweat.

"Giggles, what a fuss, this is the benefit that my sister gave you, you kid is definitely a person with great luck, through the first embrace just now, he actually got a powerful talent of my blood clan. ”

"What, Venerable is a blood clan!?" Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he almost jumped up from the ground.

The blood race, a strong race in ancient times, this race is physically strong, highly talented, and its cultivation speed far exceeds that of other races, but the blood race is bloodthirsty, and especially likes the blood of adult men of the human race.

In addition, the powerhouse of the blood clan also has a kind of divine ability!

First hug!

That's right, it's the first hug, which is a way to transfer a little of their own essence blood to the other party's body by sucking blood, and the person who gets the blood of the blood clan will also become a new blood clan, and it is possible to inherit some kind of talent of the blood clan.

"Little guy, you are now a member of my blood clan, you have to work hard to cultivate in the future, and strive to survive the catastrophe, by the way, my sister's name is Lan Caidie, known as the Queen of Vampire, you have to remember. Leaving a word, the beautiful woman disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a lingering fragrance in the air.

"This abrasive goblin is finally gone, but does the catastrophe she said mean the catastrophe within ten years?" Yang Xuan whispered, the barbarian tyrant had said that the barbarian high priest had calculated that there would be a catastrophe that would sweep the entire continent within ten years.

"It hurts!" Suddenly, Yang Xuan gasped, his ribs cracked, blood gushed out, and then two three-meter-long blood-colored wings came out.

"This is the blood wings of the blood clan, I actually got this kind of natural supernatural power!?" Yang Xuan's body shook wildly, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

At the beginning of ancient times, the blood clan was prosperous and the population was large, but not everyone could give birth to blood wings, and anyone who could give birth to blood wings was an amazing genius, and once they grew blood wings, they could fly in the sky and have extreme speed.

"Damn, doesn't the master know that he can fly now?" Yang Xuan was surprised and delighted, the vitality in his body was running, and a pair of huge blood wings shook suddenly, and he soared into the sky at a violent speed.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the hall was shaken, Yang Xuan didn't control it well, and hit the top wall of the hall, and his head was swollen with a big bag.

"Again, you must master this flying ability!" Yang Xuan didn't cry out in pain, his blood-colored wings flashed, after all, he was a human being in two lives, although he was not a birdman in his previous life, but he was also a generation of demon lords who flew to the sky, if he couldn't even master flying, wouldn't it be a joke.

In less than half a minute, Yang Xuan mastered the blood wings and flew in the air of the main hall, the speed was incredible, completely surpassing the shadow escape.

Of course, the blood wings are known as extremely fast, and the speed is definitely not like this, which is also because Yang Xuan's cultivation is too low, and the vitality in his body is too little, if he has the cultivation of his previous life, he can fly out of a hundred miles in an instant.

"Haha, originally I was going to cultivate the blood escape of the Nine Shadows Sect, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, in the future, when I encounter people who can't be beaten, the master flappes his wings and flashes people, but the blood clan and the human race are world enemies, so you still have to be careful, if you let people know that I am the blood clan, you will inevitably shout and kill me. ”

Yang Xuan quickly stopped laughing, and with a movement of his mind, a pair of huge blood wings were included in the double ribs, leaving two small blood-red bumps on the two ribs.

"Alright, it's time to leave, or there will be a danger to the masters. ”

After changing his robe, Yang Xuan picked up a small blue sword not far away, which was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the ripple-like lines imprinted the sword body, revealing bursts of cold and icy aura.

"Something good, just for Qin Lan. Yang Xuan smiled, and put away the small blue sword casually, this thing needs to be used by dripping blood to recognize the master, don't look at the size of this sword now, but once the master is recognized, it can change the size at will.

In addition, the material of the spiritual weapon is naturally extremely strong, and the most important spiritual weapons are all depicted with formations.

Some of these formations are the main attack, some are the main defense, and even have flying formations.

Ten thousand years ago, someone in the state researched the flying formation, and engraved these formations on the sword, the warrior can fly with the sword, but the flying of the sword is extremely consuming vitality, if the cultivation is too low, the vitality is exhausted, and he can only fall from the sky and fall to death.

……

In the valley outside the ancient tomb, there were hundreds of corpses lying horizontally, each corpse was shriveled, and a body of blood was missing.

Yang Xuan was not surprised, he understood that these were the masterpieces of the bloodsucking queen blue color butterfly, and he did not stay in the valley, blood wings emerged from his ribs, and then he rose up and flew towards the Seven Xuanmen.

It's night, starry, and the night is thick.

A figure descended from the sky and quietly fell to the peak of Cuiyun Peak.

Needless to say, the person who came was Yang Xuan, he operated the Xuanwu Turtle Breath Technique, and there was no breath leaking out of his body, even Pei Yuntian and Yan Changkong might not be able to detect his existence.

But Yang Xuan obviously thought wrong, as soon as the others fell, Yan Changkong of the main peak of the inner gate noticed something.

In just a few breaths, Yan Changkong flew into the air, and said in surprise, "It's you, Yang Xuan, who were you just now?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

"Well, don't be surprised, that sect master, the disciple flew down from the sky. Yang Xuan scratched his head and said.

"How did you do that!?"

Yan Changkong is not surprised, it is strange, a martial artist can only fly in the sky when he reaches the realm of heaven and man and comprehends the unity of heaven and earth, but Yang Xuancai condenses the six heavens of the Yuan realm, and actually flies down from the sky, which is incredible.

"The door master should know the secret technique of flying?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I've heard a little about this, what, you mean that you have cultivated flying secret skills!"

"That's right, or would I have grown wings and flew down from the sky?"

……

Yang Xuan quickly fooled Yan Changkong away, and Yan Changkong didn't doubt Yang Xuan's words, only if he had cultivated some kind of flying secret technique, but the flying secret technique might not even be able to get a few super sects in the state, Yan Changkong didn't know where Yang Xuan learned it.

"Am I a blood clan now, I wonder if I will suck human blood in the future?"

Yang Xuan muttered, then shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and entered Qin Lan's courtyard.

Under the moonlight, the corners of Yang Xuan's mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of evil smile, and he walked along the edge of the wall towards Qin Lan's boudoir.

The lights in the house were flickering, Yang Xuan pushed the door in, and quietly walked towards the inner room, and saw Qin Lan sitting on the bed meditating and practicing qi, with a faint cold air circulating all over his body.

Yang Xuan didn't disturb Qin Lan's cultivation, moved a stool, came to the left front of the bed, and admired it carefully.

I have to say that Qin Lan's beauty is shocking and incomparable.

Dressed in a white dress, plump and outstanding, the jet-black hair is only tied with a white hairband, the green silk like a waterfall hangs down naturally, slightly covering the smooth forehead, under the beautiful and curved eyebrows, the apricot eyes are slightly closed, the nose is delicate, the cherry mouth is small, and a pretty face is as crystal clear as jade, exuding a warm luster, which is beautiful.

Although the figure is not plump, it is slender and well-proportioned, slender and graceful, and Qin Lan also has a unique charm and temperament, which deeply attracts lustful men.

Yang Xuan licked his mouth, his eyes were bright and shining, it was not the first time for Rao to stare at a beauty up close, his heart still couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement.

Gradually, his gaze moved away from the beautiful face to the proud chest, and after a short pause, his gaze went all the way down to the lower abdomen, the curled legs, and finally stopped at the jade feet.

It was not the first time Yang Xuan had seen Qin Lan's feet, but he was still young at that time, so he knew how to appreciate and knew that these feet were very white, but now that he looked at them closely, he found that Qin Lan's feet were really beautiful.

Since ancient times, the hand has the reputation of jade shoots, in fact, the feet are more beautiful and more moving, beyond the hand, there is a saying that the beauty of the foot, such as the hook jade, has a thousand wonders, ten thousand beautiful.

At this time, Qin Lan's jade feet were wearing white silky socks, which made her feet more and more small and exquisite, full of a hazy beauty.

Yang Xuan was short of breath, feeling that his body was slowly starting to get out of control, he stretched out his hand and gently held one of Qin Lan's jade feet, the latter was cultivating, as if he didn't notice anything, he only thought that he had been bitten by a mosquito, and the jade feet moved slightly.

Yang Xuan was taken aback, he was afraid that Qin Lan would wake up and catch a glimpse of his shameless behavior, so he didn't dare to exert his strength next, and gently stroked it a few times like a thief, enjoying the indescribable wonderful touch.

"Uh-huh", suddenly, Qin Lan opened his eyes.

"Hehe, that, Lan'er, have you finished your cultivation?" Yang Xuan withdrew his wolf claws and smiled casually.

"...... you" Qin Lan obviously knew something, her feet shrank into the quilt suddenly, her cheeks became more and more red, and she lowered her head and said, "You, when did you come back?"

The sound is so low that it is barely audible.

Ahem, didn't you touch your feet, should you be shy?

Yang Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Qin Lan's willow waist, and a wicked smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, I've been back for a while, and I saw that Lan'er was cultivating, and I was guarding next to me." ”

Qin Lan was embarrassed when she heard this, this guy was guarding beside her, obviously eating her own tofu, but her mouth didn't break, and she said angrily, "I'm very safe here, who wants you to guard, okay, it's late at night, you hurry back to your room to sleep." ”

"What to do, I can't sleep alone. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Haha, it's very simple, I'm going to sleep with beauty today. With a loud laugh, Yang Xuan took advantage of his unpreparedness and threw Qin Lan on the bed at once, and then pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them.

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