"You killed Yu Tianpeng and Yu Tiancheng? Are you kidding!"

When Xuewu heard this, she looked at Yangxu with surprise:

"Are you really so strong as a human?"

That suspicious look, completely disbelief.

"Snow dance! Don't fool around!"

Xue Manxian drank.

However.

No effect at all.

How can a sister's reprimand work on her sister?

[Ding!]

[after the calculation, the approximate position of the target Lingxiu young monk has been determined! Is it marked on the map?]

In Yangxu's mind, a clear and pleasant system prompt sounded.

His eyes lit up:

Excellent!

Finally found someone!

"Mark on the map now!"

Let's go now!

Yangxu turned his head and said goodbye to xuemanxian, and immediately the snow home.

Watching his back go away.

In xuemanling's eyes, a strong color of resentment flashed.

The rickety old man beside him also flashed a trace of reluctance on his face:

"Unexpectedly, he really cured the snow dance princess. Alas, I'm afraid you, young master, will hate the world this time..."

"Less nonsense! Do you still need to remind me? If you don't go, you won't go. I'm not rare!"

Xuemanling looked at the direction of Yang Xu's departure, and a strong hatred flashed in her eyes:

"It's all the human beings who are bad for me! Let's go and teach this boy a lesson!"

Behind you.

The bent old man suddenly flashed a shade at the bottom of his eyes.

But he said carefully:

"Young master, that Yangxu has extraordinary strength. He once killed three geniuses of Yu family..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't you still have you? You'll fight with me and kill this Yangxu!"

Xuemanling's face showed a faint smile:

"Yu Tianjian, they have planned to deal with Yang Xu. If I kill this boy first, Yu Tianjian, they will have to accept my favor..."

The bent old man's eyes flashed and pretended to be embarrassed:

"But Yangxu is kind to Xueman, so let's go..."

"Let's go quietly and don't disturb anyone!"

Xue manling sneered.

I didn't notice the cold flash across the fundus of the rickety old man's eyes.

Yang Xu and long Xuan said goodbye to Xu Lang soon.

Leave the artificial plane and come to the void of the universe.

With a hint in my mind.

Yang Xu immediately raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? That's interesting. It's even calculated on me?"

Nearby, long Xuan's face showed curiosity:

"What's the matter?"

"It's all right. There are two little mice behind us."

Yang Xu said, expanding the divine energy.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows at this perception:

"Eh, there's an acquaintance?"

Long Xuan's face suddenly changed slightly:

"Is it difficult? Is there a chance of winning?"

If she had no chance of winning, she would drag Yangxu away without hesitation.

Yang Xu smiled back:

"If I met him before, I had little chance of winning."

"But now..."

Boom!

With a wave of his big hand, the lightning spear in his hand exploded and flashed.

Like a lightning gun, it flew straight to the star thousands away behind.

Boom!

The stars broke directly.

Huge stones, floating in the universe.

Yang Xu gave long Xuan a reassuring look, and his figure flashed:

Great speed!

Brush!

Holding a lightning spear, he appeared in front of the snow spirit with an ignorant face.

Xuemanling looks at Yangxu in surprise:

"You... How could you find me?"

His other skills are not particularly outstanding.

This is the only way to hide one's own breath, but he is extremely proficient.

This.

Even xuemanxian's geniuses are naturally inferior to him.

Plus the help of the magic weapon given by my father

"Oh, it's you little bastard. Your breath is well hidden."

Yangxu looked at xuemanling with a smile.

Cold eyes, passing over the rickety old man.

Suddenly he saw that the old man was staring at long Xuan's direction and looking at him.

On Yang Xu's face, the murderer flashed:

"Old man, meet again. Where's the coffin in your hand? Are you going to keep it for your own use?"

Once you say that.

Xuemanling's face suddenly changed.

Looking at the rickety old man in surprise:

"Do you know?"

In the lightning flash, he noticed something wrong:

"No! I was fooled!"

Xuemanling stared at the bent old man. At this time, the old man's face was covered with indifference.

What's the slightest sign of being respectful to him before?

"You dare to shade me! My father will not let you go!"

Xuemanling responded fairly quickly.

If you hurry up, you plan to escape.

However.

Yang Xu shot, but faster than him:

"If you've come, leave your head as a souvenir!"

He will never be soft on an enemy who wants to kill himself:

Hiss!

The lightning God spear in his hand burst out a golden lightning and directly stabbed the back heart of Xueman spirit.

Buzz!

The light suddenly burst on xuemanling.

At the moment when the golden lightning was about to assassinate his body.

A huge translucent shield rose from his back heart.

This translucent shield contains a wave of space breath.

At the same time.

There is also a sacred and inexplicable breath, like a golden little dragon, cruising in the shield, and the sacred waves flow continuously.

"Pooh!"

A dull noise.

The spear of Yangxu seems to have pierced into the sand.

No damage to snow diffuse spirit.

This is the Kung Fu of this moment.

Xuemanling got a chance to breathe.

Wheezing!

The translucent shield, with a flash of sacred breath, turned into a pair of huge translucent wings:

HuLong!

Push xuemanling's body and burst out.

Yangxu didn't chase.

But smiled and looked at the rickety old man:

"Why, just let him run back?"

The bent old man snorted coldly, and the purple light flashed in his palm:

Brush.

A purple phantom of a small coffin appeared in his palm.

With the old man's muddy eyes, he looked at the direction where the snow covered spirit fled:

Boom!

Just ahead of xuemanling, in the void of the universe, the rolling purple energy erupted without warning.

The cosmic void seems to be torn apart, accompanied by purple air.

A huge purple coffin appeared in front of Xueman's spirit without warning.

Boom!

Xuemanling bumped heavily into the purple coffin.

The whole person was shocked and bounced back directly.

Whoosh.

Yang Xu flashed in front of him and waved to smilingly:

"Hi, see you again."

There was a bright smile on his beautiful face.

However.

Look in the eyes of xuemanling, but it's terrible.

He suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him easily killed Yu Tianpeng, Yu Tiancheng and Yu Wanli!

Without the protection of rickets.

Xuemanling is not the opponent of this boy at all.

"Don't kill me. My father has many treasures and spirit stones. You can give them to you. You killed me..."

Pooh!

Xuemanling didn't finish his words.

Yangxu lightning spear, like a golden lightning, pierced his eyebrows directly.