Looking at the purple world in front of him, Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strange light.

If there was a large amount of Great Emperor's power in each purple light cluster, he really couldn't imagine how powerful the legendary Great Emperor was.

The figures swayed, and many alien monks shuttled through the purple light clusters, snatching the streamers.

Yang Xuan didn't think about it for long.

Because, his main task now is to join them.

"Get out of the way!"

A cold cry came from behind him, and the force that was so powerful that it seemed to shatter the void stabbed straight over, as if it was going to split Yang Xuan directly in half.

Yang Xuan's footsteps tapped the void and moved sideways.

Swish!

A ray of light flew past him and submerged into a cluster of light not far from Yang Xuan, and at the same time, a word containing thick disdain echoed in the air.

"A lowly human being, dare to come here to rob the Great Emperor's relics?"

The voice entered his ears, Yang Xuan's eyes began to become cold, he didn't say a word, and with the alien monk, he also disappeared into the light cluster.

As soon as he entered the light cluster, a streamer of light passed in front of his eyes.

Yang Xuan didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out and grabbed it.

"Bold!" A dull sound exploded like thunder, and the next moment, a huge body crashed directly into it like a meteorite.

The streamer was absorbed by Yang Xuan in an instant.

Only then did he turn around and send a kick directly.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the alien monk who had collided with him flew straight out, flying far away before stopping.

"I'm so angry!" He didn't expect Yang Xuan to kick him out, and in anger, he waved his fist and smashed it again.

It was only at this time that Yang Xuan could see the honor of this alien cultivator.

How to say it.

It's probably a flower with a black face.

That's right, this alien monk turned out to be a woman, as can be seen from the two lumps of flesh on her chest that can kill people.

The big fist of the casserole smashed towards Yang Xuan fiercely, driving an extremely dull force, and it was really like two meteorites, falling from the sky.

The two of them were not the only ones competing for the streamer in this purple light cluster, so Yang Xuan didn't want to entangle with her too much, so he kicked out again.

But the next moment, something wonderful happened.

Just after Yang Xuan kicked his foot out, he saw that the black-haired female alien monk had a smug smile on her face, and then, her body suddenly became slightly shorter, and she met Yang Xuan's feet with her chest.

Burst!

In the next second, Yang Xuan felt that his feet were directly stuck in a soft mud, and he was wrapped tightly in an instant, and he couldn't move.

Can it still be like this?

Yang Xuan's eyes almost fell out.

With his experience in the starry sky, he has never seen anyone take his kick like this, which is simply incredible.

Especially when his foot fell into the bun on the alien monk's chest, it was so tightly absorbed that he couldn't pull it out, and at the same time, he inexplicably produced a refreshing feeling, which made his face darken.

Time froze, Yang Xuan stood on one foot, one leg was raised, and the entire sole of his foot fell into two fat balls, while the alien monk's fists smashed from the left and right sides.

A monk passing by, seeing this, burst out laughing.

It's not to blame him, it's just that the scene in front of him is too weird.

The fist was like a meteorite, and the big fist like a meteorite smashed into Yang Xuan's ribs, followed by the smug smile with black hair on his face.

Yang Xuan was helpless, his palms slapped out to the sides, and after slapping the two meteorites, his feet suddenly exerted force, and in an instant, he burst out with more powerful power.

However, the result only caused a wave of steamed buns that shook violently......

Yang Xuan was shocked.

You must know that the power he burst out just now is already equivalent to the full force of Chadu's previous blow, and the destruction of the world is not enough to describe.

But the result only caused a burst of ...... Wave?

The suction of the bun increased, and Yang Xuan's feet were sucked tighter, and for some reason, he inexplicably felt comfortable.

Amitabha!

Yang Xuan hurriedly recited a Buddha name in his heart, and after dispelling the strange thoughts, he frowned and said, "Let go!"

"Hmph, don't let it go!" Ruhua sneered all over her face, straightened her chest, and smashed it with her fists again.

At this time, Yang Xuan actually knew that the cultivation of this flower-like in front of him was probably the same as Chadu, but for some reason, her pair of buns were very weird, and they could wipe out the huge power into invisibility.

"Let go, don't let go again, don't blame me for being unkind. Yang Xuan slapped her fist away and said coldly.

"Don't let go!" Ruhua looked stubborn, and her fist waved again.

A huge red lotus flower appeared behind Yang Xuan, and the heat wave that seemed to burn through the void rolled in, lifting up the long yellow hair like a flower, all showing scorched marks.

"Do you want to let it go?" Yang Xuantie blushed and gave an ultimatum.

At this time, many monks had already seen this scene, and while competing for the streamer, they all pointed their fingers.

"If you don't let it go, you won't let it go, unless you accompany me with the power of the Great Emperor. ”

Sister, with the effort you wasted, you can grasp the power of several emperors, okay?

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes, he knew that he wouldn't grab that streamer, he wasted so much time.

Rumble!

The red lotus slammed down directly, falling straight towards the top of Ruhua's head.

Feeling the amazing power of Chilian, a trace of fear flashed on Ruhua's face, but she still didn't let go of Yang Xuan.

He pursed his lips tightly, but still smashed his fist over the head

She seems to be a tendon, her eyes are red, there seems to be a crystal flash, and her eyes are full of stubbornness and unwillingness.

Chilian stopped!

Looking at her eyes, for some reason, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of his dead disciple Meng Qingqing.

The same stubbornness, the same unwillingness......

Alas......

Yang Xuan suddenly sighed.

The next moment, the red lotus dissipated, and the heat wave in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The streamer swept to his side, followed by a monk.

Yang Xuan beckoned gently, and the streamer seemed to have spirituality, reversed direction, and fell into Yang Xuan's hands.

"No, take it!" Yang Xuan handed the streamer to Ruhua: "You can let me go now." ”

The two huge buns trembled, spit out Yang Xuan's feet, and Ruhua took the streamer from Yang Xuan's hand, and without saying a word, he slapped it into his chest regardless of it.

"Humble human beings, you dare to rob my emperor of the power and seek death. The tentacles on the top of the alien cultivator's head who had been robbed of the power of the Great Emperor by Yang Xuan were glowing with anger, and he rushed over with a cruel smile.

Laugh at!

After a soft sound, everything froze.

Ruhua's eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her with an incredible face, and her eyes were even full of puzzlement.

"No, it can't be!" The alien monk who rushed over had a face full of fear, and a pair of big eyes were full of horror as he looked at Yang Xuan, who was pinching his neck, and struggled uncontrollably. ”

"My name is Yang Xuan, remember?"

Yang Xuan looked at him coldly and said lightly.

Yang ...... Yang ......, "That alien monk felt like he was having trouble breathing.

Click!

With a soft thud, a flood of darkness rushed up and engulfed him.

Throwing the corpse away casually, Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to Ruhua, who was still in a daze, turned around and flew towards the next streamer.