The paper man went fast and came quickly, and after a while, the paper man had already returned to Yang Yanhan's body again.

Mr. Huang didn't understand the sound of "babbling", but somehow, as soon as the little paper figure flew back, it brought an indescribable sense of ominousness to Mr. Huang's heart.

Yang Yanhan waved his hand at this time, put away the little paper figure, and said to Mr. Huang: "Now that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are dead, Mr. Huang will no longer have to worry about it."

"What? You're killing people just for that reason! ”

The paper figure just now was a message that Yang Yanhan conveyed to Yue Qiluo, and the request was very simple, as long as she killed Mr. Su and Mrs. Su.

Back then, Yue Qiluo had successively refined his maid and Duan Sanlang into puppets, and he had been suppressed by the Yin Array transformed by the Great Array for many years, so he was naturally not a good stubble.

No matter how rich and powerful Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are, in the eyes of Yang Yanhan and Yue Qiluo, they are not much different from ordinary people.

Facing Mr. Huang, who was shocked and even a little frightened, Yang Yanhan still kept his patience and said: "Mr. Huang, if you do what you promised me now, from now on, whether you continue to enjoy the red dust, or return to the mountains to clean and penance, I will not bother you." How is it? ”

"Old man, although my Taoist skills are not talented, I will never pass them on to a person like you. If you don't put human life in your eyes and kill wantonly, sooner or later, you will have retribution! ”

This Mr. Huang seemed to be a little excited, with an impassioned look, as if Yang Yanhan had done something that was indignant and intolerable.

At this time, after the spiritual power on Yang Yanhan's body swept out, in an instant, the human form that Mr. Huang had maintained for many years finally couldn't resist. After a cracking sound, his body was revealed, a huge weasel.

Mr. Huang was originally a weasel who cultivated in the mountains for a hundred years and stepped into the red dust. It is to accumulate external strength in order to obtain a Dao fruit.

However, at this time, the spiritual power from Yang Yanhan's body is too huge, although his mental power is not bad as that of a person who specializes in illusion, it is compared to Yang Yanhan. But it's still far inferior.

If you can't beat or run, you're either the protagonist or a stupid. Mr. Huang is neither the protagonist nor the fool, yes. At this time, he kicked his legs, and he headed towards the courtyard wall like a cannonball.

However, at this time, Mr. Huang had just swept over the courtyard wall, and several huge vines immediately restrained him.

And as soon as he landed, the originally smooth road suddenly turned into a pool of quicksand.

Quicksand Technique and Vine Technique, these two common low-level spells in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, after cultivating the Nine Heavens Burning Sun**, for Yang Yanhan, whose spiritual power is extremely powerful, it can really be said to be at his fingertips.

Mr. Huang, who found that he was temporarily unable to break free, suddenly glared at Yang Yanhan with both eyes, and an obscure spiritual force came towards Yang Yanhan.

"Banmen get an axe."

With a cold snort from Yang Yanhan. The eyes that originally looked ordinary were scarlet. Dantalin's eyes slowly appeared in Yang Yanhan's eyes, and the dense compound eyes with a terrifying aura crawled all over Yang Yanhan's eyes.

The other party's illusion technique is similar to Yang Yanhan's Dantalin Eye, and they are all good at dealing with existences whose spiritual power is far lower than their own.

However, this kind of spell has a common disadvantage, that is, once you encounter a master whose spiritual power is higher than your own and knows this way, it is very easy to encounter the opponent's backlash.

At this time, Yang Yanhan was in a trance, and suddenly felt that all kinds of giant beasts appeared in front of him. From a tiger three or two feet tall to a giant bear like a hill. There is not a single one of them the size of those ordinary demon beasts.

It's a pity that only a scarlet luster flashed in Yang Yanhan's Dantarin eyes, and all the worlds around him were shattered like a mirror.

Mr. Huang, whose illusion was broken, was sensed by his mind, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The original huge demon beast prototype also looked a little sluggish.

Yang Yanhan, who came in three steps and made two steps, came to the other party and stretched out his hand to grab it gently. The giant weasel, which was as huge as a calf, was caught by Yang Yanhan in his hands.

And the battle between the two was not deliberately concealed, so that in a short time, many curious eyes were cast here from afar.

"Youkai, there are youkai!"

After Mr. Huang revealed his true identity, his fear of ordinary people was still very strong. At this time, Yang Yanhan looked at the scattered people around him, and said to Mr. Huang with a smile: "Look, do you think humanity is really the master between heaven and earth?" Tell you, the only master between heaven and earth is power, and without power, sooner or later it will be drowned in the torrent of history. ”

It's a pity that although the cultivators' magic cultivation in this world is very limited because of the thin energy of heaven and earth, their spiritual cultivation is quite good, which makes Yang Yanhan a lot of effort.

Even if he caught a weasel that weighed hundreds of pounds, Yang Yanhan still walked like a fly. After a while, he was back in his house.

"Big brother, this weasel you brought back has more than a hundred years of cultivation, do you want me to make up for it?"

Yue Qiluo looked at the weasel in Yang Yanhan's hand, and his big eyes opened wider and wider, as if he was about to fall out. Looking at her current appearance, it is difficult for anyone to associate her with a ruthless female devil who has lived for an unknown number of years.

On the contrary, at this time, Yue Qiluo looked like the greedy girl next door had met her favorite food.

At this time, Yang Yanhan did not answer, but asked Yue Qiluo, "What did you do with the surname Su and his wife?"

"What else can I do, leave it outside!"

At this time, Yang Yanhan threw the weasel that Mr. Huang had turned into to the ground, and then said to Mr. Huang, who suddenly turned back into a human form: "Mr. Huang, do you understand your situation now?" If I hear half a word from your mouth again, whether it's a demon bone or a demon skin, or a Neidan spirit or something, I won't refuse. ”

Yue Qiluo suddenly smiled and applauded at this time, and said, "Yes, I'll just say, against these people, you can't give them a little bit of a good face at all." If you want me to say, it's better for me to directly extract his soul, and then we will torture him slowly. ”

Yang Yanhan didn't speak, but just looked at Mr. Huang with a smile, wanting to see the other party's choice. (To be continued.) )