Chapter 569: One Shot, Two Stages

"Wu Lang, if you dare to move me, you don't want to get out alive today!" Tang Honglian's pretty face changed slightly, she didn't expect that Wu Lang would act so extremely.

From Wu Lang's eyes, she saw a kind of male most primitive **.

"I can't touch you?"

Hearing this, Wu Lang's eyes were red, and his ugly face was vividly expressed at this moment: "Tang Honglian, what kind of archway do you make ****, Xiao Yang's waste, you must not move less, then why can't I move you, can it be that in front of me, you began to pretend to be a saint?"

Being insulted like this, Tang Honglian's beautiful eyes condensed with coldness, and the blazing flames surged up in the palm of her hand, summoning the pattern of the spirit array, which quickly took shape.

Red Lotus Explosion, the most powerful spiritual skill of the Blazing Red Lotus, can detonate itself and produce terrifying destructive power, even if it is a half-step Nirvana-level spirit beast, under such an explosion, it will have to fall.

As a woman in the same place as Snow City and Youli, she naturally has her own pride.

Even if he dies, he won't let Wu Lang touch it!

Seeing Wu Lang tearing his face, several young people around him were all lewd and lustful in their eyes, and even screamed unabashedly, adding fuel and vinegar.

"Hahaha, Angkor is really a hero, this kind of woman, you can't give her face. ”

"Angkor is finished, can you make us feel refreshed?"

"Stinky ****, even dare to kick his nose in the face, I really laugh to death. ”

The sound of fanning the flames around made Tang Honglian's heart surge with anger, and Zhong Mu in the rear had a completely natural expression.

This is the Great Wilderness Ancient Land, not the Snow Moon Empire, nor the Lingchuan Empire, as long as you can worship the three major sects and sell a Tang Honglian, what is it?

Besides, in the hands of Wu Lang and others, she can't die.

Therefore, in Zhong Mu's heart, there was no guilt at all.

"Tang Honglian, all of this is what you brought on yourself!" With a sinister smile on his face, Wu Lang's palm grabbed Tang Honglian's shirt fiercely, his expression was as fierce as a ghost, and several young people around him were cheering and excited.

Looking at Wu Lang with a hideous face, Tang Honglian's eyes narrowed slightly, and fiery fluctuations erupted from her palm.

"Bang!"

Just at the moment when Wu Lang's palm was about to reach over, a low muffled sound suddenly spread, and then, several muffled sounds sounded one after another.

Hearing this voice, both Wu Lang and Tang Honglian, who was about to cast the Red Lotus Explosion, were stunned and looked at the rear blankly.

"Bang!"

With his fists clenched tightly, Xiao Yang's face was cold, and at his feet, there were several figures lying down, howling miserably, and they were the few young people who were screaming excitedly before.

"Xiao Yang?" Wu Lang was slightly stunned, and then his face became extremely angry.

It's the bastard again!

"Angkor, he dared to hit me, kill him!"

"My leg, my leg is broken, Angkor, I want him not to die well!"

Falling to the ground, several young people stared at Xiao Yang with distorted faces, eager to devour him alive.

"Shut up. ”

Indifferently spit out two words, Xiao Yang's soles kicked wildly continuously, and the bodies of several young people suddenly crossed a powerful parabola, and slammed into the mountain wall.

The strength of these people is only a seventh-order spirit master, and in front of Xiao Yang today, they are undoubtedly as weak as babies.

"Tang Honglian, you dare to trick me!"

Seeing Xiao Yang appear, Wu Lang subconsciously thought that this was a trap set by Tang Honglian, in order to lure him into the bait, and in a fit of rage, Wu Lang's palm stretched out, like an eagle's claw, and grabbed Tang Honglian's snow-white neck.

However, as soon as Wu Lang made a move, Xiao Yang's figure immediately flashed over, and his strong palm, like an iron hoop, firmly grasped Wu Lang's arm.

"How could it be!" Wu Lang couldn't believe it, Xiao Yang's speed, how could it be so fast, the action just now was no different from teleportation!

Looking at the few bits of starlight that quickly dissipated on the ground, Tang Honglian was thoughtful.

"In Blizzard City, I really wanted to kill you, and here, your disgusting style still hasn't changed. ”

Xiao Yang's eyes were flat, his palm suddenly turned, and Wu Lang's arm clicked and twisted.

It's the sound of bones shattering from it!

"Let go, let go of me! You bastard barbarian, will you only use brute force!" Wu Lang was sweating profusely in pain, and a thick look of horror appeared on his face.

Only then did he feel that Xiao Yang was also a ninth-order spirit master!

In Guyang City, all the younger generations know that Xiao Yang's physical strength is extremely strong, and he can compete with some spirit beasts.

Therefore, almost everyone who was hostile to Xiao Yang had reached a consensus that if they could fight with spirit beasts, they would never approach Xiao Yang, and the spirit masters of the same level had no power to resist at all in the hands of the latter.

Seeing this, Zhong Mu, who was standing in the distance, his heart was pounding, and a bad premonition arose.

"If you don't have a last word, now you can hit the road. Xiao Yang said lightly, and a sharp rock shuttle quickly formed above him, aiming at Wu Lang's head.

"Wait a minute!"

His face was full of fear, Wu Lang gritted his teeth and scolded: "Xiao Yang, you are still the same as when you were in Wind and Snow City, you will only use these messy methods, if you have the ability, give me some time to summon the Blood Crying Eagle!"

"Oh. ”

Looking at Wu Lang with a hideous face, Xiao Yang said indifferently: "I don't have the ability, so I still have to send you on the road." ”

Seeing this scene, Tang Honglian's bright eyes blinked slightly, and a slight arc rose at the corners of her mouth.

After a great deal of joy and joy, now her heart is calm, and she realizes that the teenager who has been teased by her as a little brother has already matured a lot.

"Is he Xiao Yang?" Sister Honglian, your taste is really getting worse and worse, a coward who doesn't even dare to fight can be compared to Angkor?" Zhong Mu in the distance stared at Xiao Yang resentfully.

If Wu Lang dies, his only shelter will be gone!

"Who is he?" Xiao Yang looked at Tang Honglian suspiciously.

"A villain through and through. Tang Honglian said coldly.

"You!" Zhong Mu's eyes were slightly angry, he used to have some kind of fantasy about Tang Honglian, but with the appearance of Wu Lang, this fantasy could only be suppressed in his heart, and he didn't dare to mention it.

However, being commented on by Tang Honglian, he still felt a deep humiliation.

"Call out your Blood Crying Eagle. Xiao Yang let go of his palm and said without being salty or light.

"You're going to die!"

Taking a few steps back, Wu Lang smiled viciously: "This valley is where you bastard are buried!"

"Wow!"

The figure of the Blood Crying Eagle appeared in mid-air, its blood-red wings extended, however, its proud cry had just come out, and a sharp snow light slashed through its body.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, under the frightened gazes of Wu Lang and Zhong Mu, the body of the Blood Crying Eagle was split into two!

(End of chapter)