Still intoxicated by this fragrance that has almost dissipated with the wind, intoxicated by the scene of Fang Cai, the scene of white flowers, and the scene of flesh flowers, the gray-robed young man Lu Hanliang suddenly opened his eyes, because he found something unusual, Yan Zhenzhen, a woman in a green skirt who was embarrassed and angry, suddenly rushed into the distance.

It turned out that Yan Zhenzhen, who was humiliated at the moment, was not leaving, not leaving, she was in a panic, she lost every inch, covering the arm of her shoulder, pressing it on her chest, and her thoughts were released from time to time, so that she found a light from far and near, a familiar light.

"Is it? really him?" Yan Zhenzhen muttered to himself, almost not calling out.

This retreat that shot out fifty or sixty thousand miles away, rushing towards Yan Zhenzhen Lu Hanliang, and reaching the Golden Immortal Level, was exactly Xue Zhen who was full of anger. And the gray-robed young man Lu Hanliang glanced at Yan Zhenzhen, his mind was released, and he also noticed such a blood-red light that came at an extremely fast speed.

"Fifth-order human immortal, the speed is as high as the golden immortal, rushing here, is it for her? She didn't inspire any signals, could it be the agreed old friend?" Lu Hanliang, the gray-robed young man, immediately speculated secretly.

And at this moment, Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt, had already recovered her expression slightly, the shyness in her heart dissipated a little, and her arms were slightly loosened before she remembered the shoulders she needed to cover, and immediately stimulated her spiritual domain, and in an instant, she was in perfect attire, retreating quietly, and Xue Zhen had already chased after her for less than a thousand miles.

Seeing such a fifth-order human immortal coming at a gallop, Lu Hanliang, who was slightly superior in cultivation, actually flashed a trace of disdain on his face, his two arms gently turned into fists, and he looked at Yan Zhenzhen in a blink of an eye.

Yan Zhenzhen, who was nearly a thousand feet away, Lu Hanliang's eyes were still sliding on her face, she was exquisite, and her concave and convex figure was moving back and forth, as if she had occupied her body. There was also a sly smile on his face, which made Yan Zhenzhen quite disgusted. raised a body of mist, but he couldn't stop Lu Hanliang's fierce gaze.

The sharp and somewhat frightening sound of breaking the air made Lu Hanliang have to turn his head, look at Xue Zhen, look at such a red-faced man, only to see that this red-faced man didn't have half a point to reduce the intention of speed, and ran straight towards him, and actually brought a gradually thicker law lock.

"Look for death!"

The gray-robed young man Lu Hanliang snorted loudly, and the fist on his hand actually showed a faint purple, obviously silently urging the law of Pang Li.

Xue Zhen, who came from the impact, also clenched his fists. But Xue Zhen is quite confident, confident in his own body, and the law of Pang Li accumulated in his fist is actually mixed with the entire arm, and he can distort the space with every move.

Rushing forward, Xue Zhen punched at Lu Hanliang, a fist that brought out a complete spatial crack, that kind of blatant momentum, Lu Hanliang's eyes couldn't help but widen.

At this moment, Lu Hanliang discovered Xue Zhen's fierce attack. The momentum alone already made him a little afraid, and then looking at the heavy punch that came to him, the kind of brazenness surprised him.

"Xuan Immortal, Second Order, Third Order?" Lu Han's conscience flashed with a flash of thought.

But now it's on the verge of riding a tiger. He couldn't avoid it at all, Lu Hanliang, who had this beginner Xuan Immortal body, originally thought that no matter how powerful the opponent was, such a close attack would be enough to deal with without using other treasures, but now it seems. It should be a bit hanging.

He stiffened his head, and the fists that had already accumulated in his hands also slammed away helplessly, in an instant. Xue Zhen and Lu Hanliang's fists have been pasted together.

"Bang! pop ......"

An earth-shattering huge explosion came out, and it could be transmitted nearly 20,000 miles away, and the contact surface of the two of their fists, with the shocked Pang Li, actually tore a spatial crack of hundreds of zhang in an instant, and it was still bursting.

The shock wave of the fists collided, so that Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt who was watching next to her, was suddenly subjected to a strong wind full of intensity, her dress fluttered uncertainly, with her beautiful appearance, and she was even more graceful, if Xue Zhen saw it, she would definitely be fascinated by her again.

If the gray-robed young man Lu Hanliang saw it, he would definitely do something disgusting for her to fall again, but it was obvious that Lu Hanliang did not have this interest at this moment, because the moment the fists met, the huge force borne by his body far exceeded the load, and the junior Xuan Immortal was in line.

Just as the fists met, the phalanges of his fists were shattered, and the two sections of his arms were also broken into several pieces by the impact, and one arm was destroyed instantly, at least for the next few years, it was impossible to use it again, and even a simple caress could not be done.

When Lu Hanliang was knocked off his arm, he was also knocked backwards by the huge force, and Xue Zhen was in the air without moving, it turned out that Xue Zhen actually cast a spell, a spell that could lock his spiritual domain in space, so that his figure did not move at all.

And it is not difficult to cast such a spell, but at this moment, the backlash made him waste nearly a hundred years of spiritual ascetic cultivation for no reason, and that kind of anti-surfing surge made the qi and blood in his body show signs of perverse use, and the dizziness and mana were temporarily condensed, but fortunately it was suppressed in advance, and Xue Zhen also held back and did not spurt blood.

Xue Zhen did this, at any cost, just to buy so little time, only to see his feet slam on the void kick, his body shot away, Xue Zhen changed to another fist, and locked on Lu Hanliang who was repulsed, and once again threw an almost indistinguishable punch.

"Bang! pop ......"

There was another loud noise, and the gray-robed young man Lu Hanliang raised a shield that he had refined in his heart, a golden shield at the top level of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure level, and blocked it in front, but it was still pierced by Xue Zhen's forcible punch, and Lu Hanliang's other arm was also broken.

Lu Hanliang was knocked out again, and Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt with fluttering skirts, almost only used the blink of an eye to see Xue Zhen injuring his arms, with the sound of breaking bones, and Yan Zhenzhen was also a little thrilled when he heard it.

Swallowing slightly, Yan Zhenzhen swept his eyes, Xue Zhen's face was cold, and he was still the kind of calm appearance he had when he was facing the enemy, but the obscene gray-robed young man Lu Hanliang could hardly see a trace of a smile, even if he smiled bitterly, he couldn't laugh, and now I'm afraid that even ordinary tricks will be difficult.

This second time, Xue Zhen did not cast another spell to fix his figure, but took the opportunity of the shock retreat, and actually bent out a thousand-foot arc, bent from the void and shot Lu Hanliang below again, Lu Hanliang at this moment, obviously has no more means, even if he has means, he can't use it perfectly when his arms are destroyed.

I saw that his two arms were slightly lowered, but the shocked look on his face had already been put away, and his mind turned sharply, and a flash of crystal light flashed, and it actually shot at Xue Zhen at a great speed. (To be continued......)