"What is this?"

The eyes of the child kite shot - a strange light.

"No, nothing ......"

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled, and he wanted to hide the letter, but it was obviously impossible, and he realized that something was wrong in his heart.

"Alas!"

After Yang Qingxuan panicked for a while, he immediately understood that he had to explain honestly, so he spread out the letters in his hand and said, "Some little girls who don't know the world wrote it, and the elders of Gangtuo Academy handed it over to me. If you don't like it, I'll burn it. ”

"Oh-little girl-"

Zi Yuan dragged out her voice and said, "You mean, if I like it, you still keep it?"

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." As he spoke, a cluster of flames burst out of his palm, and the bright tongue of fire burned the letters, emitting a warm light.

The two of them looked at each other through the firelight, and they couldn't help but chuckle when they looked at each other.

The letters burned to ashes in an instant.

The bright light of the fire vanished, and the cool light sprinkled over the shoulders.

But my heart is full of warmth.

Then, the two joined hands, turned into streamers, shuttled under the bright moon, and went into the distance.

He didn't go far before he landed in a wilderness.

It's not very far from Dream Spirit City and Tiancong Martial Arts Hall.

Yang Qingxuan looked around, his fiery eyes flashed, and he immediately saw a person in front of him with his back to him, and the wide robe with the sound of hunting still could not hide his fat figure.

"Pan Fatty. ”

Zi Yuan screamed in surprise and was about to go up, but was stopped by Yang Qingxuan, Zi Yuan was slightly shocked in her heart, and immediately realized something.

Yang Qingxuan stood still.

Suddenly, Pan Fatzi's voice came, "Why, don't you dare to come up?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's not that I don't dare to come up, but I'm afraid that something will happen beyond my control." For example, Pan Fatzi's body has problems. ”

"Hehe, you're sharp and smart. No wonder, no wonder. ”

"Fat Pan" laughed a few times, then turned around, it was indeed Fat Pan's face, white and round, but there was green black under his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

I don't know what he meant by "no wonder".

Yang Qingxuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Pan Fatty" lowered his eyebrows and sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to die!"

The fat body shook, and then jumped up in the air and slapped it with a palm.

Under the palm method, a large area of black gas was dissolved, like a whirlwind.

Yang Qingxuan had been sharp-eyed from beginning to end, and finally saw the abnormality at this moment, and sneered: "I see. ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward and slapped it casually, and it was nine thousand graces.

All the black qi was blown away in an instant, and the power of the palm technique pressed on the element of wind, and it was difficult to get half an inch, and the face of "Pan Fatman" showed surprise.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "What kind of ghost and ghost, dare to make trouble in front of me, looking for death!"

The sword mark flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a vast martial soul coercion was taken in the air.

The soul light on Pan Fatzi's body flashed, as if there was a ghost howl, and a soul light was instantly disillusioned.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, and he appeared on the side of Pan Fatzi, and with a slight push, the fat body flew towards Zi Kite.

At the same time, Yang Qingxuan raised his hand again and patted it, and the blazing flames formed under the palm of his hand, slapping towards the void somewhere.

Two scorching suns came out one after another, chasing each other.

"Oh no! God save me!"

On the void, a black figure appeared, and the moment it appeared, it suddenly fled into the distance.

Previously, under Yang Qingxuan's fiery eyes, he saw that Pan Fatzi was controlled by a possessed martial spirit, similar to Shangguan Haitang's martial soul "ghost upper body".

Therefore, with a simple and clear move to suppress the martial soul, he shattered the possessed martial soul, and then by capturing the fluctuations of the martial soul, the fiery eyes immediately discovered the hiding place of this martial artist.

"Hmph. ”

A gloomy snort sounded, followed by a flash of crimson light in the air, scarlet and bloody, striking under the two blazing suns.

"Bang!"

Eryang's day-by-day move was broken in an instant.

The blood-red brilliance was unabated, rolling towards Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan took a breath, opened his mouth, and a dragon's breath poured out along with the dragon's groan.

The blood light stagnated in the air, and was instantly broken through and scattered in all directions.

In front, there were more than ten figures, and the martial artist who controlled Pan Fatzi stood in the crowd in embarrassment.

At the front is an old man with a gloomy complexion, with a dry but straight body, facial features like iron and knives, and his whole body is hidden in a brown robe, and his momentum is solemn.

Yang Qingxuan clasped his hands in front of his chest and said in surprise: "Old man, we don't seem to know each other, right?"

"Hmph", the old man snorted coldly, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

At this moment, the fat man Pan in the distance suddenly shouted "ah", and then woke up dancing, shouting: "Run, run!"

Zi Yuan gently knocked on his head and said with a smile: "I can't run away, get up and die." ”

Pan Fatzi was stunned for a moment, then he saw what was in front of him, and said in ecstasy: "Sister Zi Kite!

Pan Fatzi jumped up from the ground suddenly, ran to Yang Qingxuan, and then pointed at the old man and shouted: "Boss, he is the Xia Lord!

Yang Qingxuan said: "Lord Xia? I remember, I remember you said that among the four masters, Lord Xia is the most mysterious, and he has not asked about the world for many years, and he has not seen anyone. Why do you want to hurt me as soon as you come out?"

Yang Qingxuan was inexplicable, pointed at the old man and said, "I dug your ancestral grave?"

Lord Xia's face was gloomy, his cheekbones kept moving, and he said in a cold voice: "Kill! Kill Pan Haixing and this woman! Yang Qingxuan, I will personally send him back to the west!"

He stepped forward, and the huge aura shrouded Yang Qingxuan like this endless night.

The more than ten martial cultivators behind Lord Xia scattered and flew away like bats, surrounding Zi Yuan and Pan Fatzi.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Damn, who are you?

As he spoke, the light in his right hand flashed, and the ruins of heaven slashed towards the void.

The golden light pierced the firmament, cutting through the momentum of the summer lord at once.

But in an instant, that momentum condensed again, turning into an even more powerful momentum, rolling and falling from the sky, as if it were substance!

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "King of the Realm!"

In fact, he is not worried about facing the king of the realm, along the way, he has seen more kings of the realm than women.

What made him inexplicably strange was when he had offended a realm king out of thin air, and he was also the most mysterious Xia Lord in the exchange.

After knowing that the other party was the king of the realm, Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to fight again, but under the shaking of his figure, a green sword qi shot out.

The powerful sword intent spread.

Under the entire heavenly dome, it immediately turned into a boundless wasteland, the sky and the earth were dark, the moon was dark, the wind was high, and countless ghosts screamed out, and the whole surroundings were like a graveyard in the underworld.

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