Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of slashed down, and the air waves rolled within five hundred feet in front of him, causing a heavy whistling sound.

Shen Tu Hong stood there, and suddenly burst out of evil spirits. A black shadow suddenly surged and became bigger, making a roar of the sky-shaking tiger.

A giant black-patterned tiger rushed out, and its body was condensed by the evil energy of Gengjin. Its aura was extremely sharp and indestructible, and it bit the flame python halberd in one bite.

"Woo woo..." The tiger's tail broke through the air, like a long whip.

Ye Xuan held the halberd in one hand and grabbed the attacking shadow with the other. The two came into contact with each other and exploded. Ye Xuan's hand was broken and his body stepped back.

"It's still not enough." Ye Xuan frowned. He was still no match for the late stage of Living Void.

Ye Xuan was thinking about running away, and when he grabbed it, a golden talisman appeared. As soon as he took out the emperor talisman, two figures rushed over from behind.

"Master, bring me."

"And I." Two half demons, who had run away without a trace before, are now all hanging on their backs all at once.

Ye Xuan had two feet of body and a very dark face. Others were helping him to take slaves. He didn't help these two people, and he even used him as a meat shield.

"Don't look at me like this. This place is blocked by them, otherwise I would have flew away." Tu Yuetian said shamelessly.

"What?" Ye Xuan's face turned darker. It turned out that Tu Yue had gone back and had already flown.

"Bang, bang." The black shadow attacked, and the tiger tail thrust on Ye Xuan one after another, causing blood to bleed in his mouth, and two of his ribs were broken.

Ye Xuan was furious, but he couldn't beat the other party. His spiritual power poured into the emperor talisman, and his figure suddenly blurred, as if he was about to peel off from this space.

"I want to leave? I want all the treasures on you and yourself." Shen Tu Hong's eyes became even more greedy, and his figure shook and appeared opposite Ye Xuan.

Shentu Hong stretched out his big hand, and his palm became blurred, as if he was reaching into the void.

"I want it all."

Ye Xuan and the two women hanging on their backs, the three of them felt only two huge forces, and they were wrapped up at the same time, wanting to detain them back.

"There are still people." Ye Xuan heard two voices, one man and one woman, both of whom wanted to arrest him.

Shen Tu Hong naturally heard it, and when he saw Ye Xuan being forced out of the void, he looked up at the sky.

"Who is hiding his head and revealing his tail and coming out for me?" Shentu Hong pointed upwards, and the moon wheel made a buzzing sound, drawing into the sky.

"In front of me, you dare to call yourself this person, and you don't know how to live or die." Yuelun disappeared into the sky, obviously being taken away by someone.

The void ripples appeared, and a beautiful woman in green dress walked out of nowhere. Seeing this scene, Shen Tu Hong's pupils contracted, without thinking, and her body turned into a light and disappeared from the spot.

"Want to leave?" The beautiful woman snorted coldly, with a delicate jade finger, and a green light flashed across her fingertips.

Shen Tu Hong, who flew several miles away in the blink of an eye, suddenly screamed, his face turned green, and he fell from the sky and died of poisoning.

Ye Xuan's face was strange. Something was wrong with this woman. He clearly repeated Shen Tu Hong's previous words, but he didn't know what kind of habit it was.

"It must be the realm of the refining cultivator in seconds, and we can't escape." Tu Yue hung on Ye Xuan's back and muttered in a low voice.

The beautiful woman in green skirt was plump and in her early thirties. Her beautiful eyes swept Ye Xuan, and she walked in the air, and turned around and left directly.

"Elder Ximen, you are finally here." When Ye Xuan was puzzled, the voice of the Lord of Yushan Hall came from afar.

The old screamed, and the old man in white robe was also poisoned to death. Ye Xuan's eyes turned, and he quickly spread out his artistic conception of mirrors, water and moon, covering the entire hall.

"I, did I fall asleep before?"

"I seem to dream of becoming an immortal."

"So coincidentally? I dreamed of becoming an immortal..." Thousands of disciples in the hall woke up, all of whom were confused, but fortunately there were no casualties.

Deacon Niu collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. His bones were mostly broken. He was at a loss and didn't know why he was seriously injured.

"Dear brothers and sisters, you're fine." Ye Xuan, who had returned to his normal size, said with blood coughing out of his mouth.

"Brother Cai, what's wrong with you, Brother Cai?"

"Brother Cai tried his best to protect me, otherwise we would have finished playing."

Thousands of disciples who were brainwashed by Ye Xuan saw that Ye Xuan had a pale face and coughed up blood in their mouths, and had a brain repair on their own, and firmly believed it in their hearts.

"It's okay, just a little injury. It's not too late to go through fire and water for the sake of his family." Ye Xuan coughed even harder, stretched his neck, and blood spurted out from his mouth, dyeing a large area of ​​ground red.

"Brother Cai, Brother Cai..." Everyone's eyes were wet.

Thousands of disciples looked at their storage bags with red eyes and wanted to get some healing medicines, but immediately realized that their contributions were gone.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Ye Xuan's face, thinking in his mind that since the beautiful woman is also a member of the Common Sect and is the elder of the head coach, it is difficult to snatch his things in front of thousands of fellow disciples.

Behind the foreign enemy's death, the Master of Yushan Hall and the beautiful woman in green skirt came. The beautiful woman in green skirt looked cold and asked Ye Xuan, "Is he my disciple?"

The rare old face of the Lord of Yushan Hall turned red. With his experience of living for thousands of years, he could see Ye Xuan's tricks without using his mind, let alone Elder Ximen beside him.

"Back to Elder Ximen, this son is my disciple, he... is a talent."

"Well, it's indeed a talent. I have decided to accept him as my disciple." Ximen Yan had a deep meaning and glanced at thousands of disciples. These disciples looked sincere and even cried.

A moment later, in a loft room.

Ye Xuan was so excited that tears filled his eyes. There was gold under the man's knees. He knelt on the ground very barely, and bowed: "A disciple Ye Youcai, pay homage to Master."

"Tell me the real name."

Ximen Yan snorted lightly, turned around and walked towards the seat, perhaps because she thought the long skirt was too intrusive, so she rolled up most of the skirt, and after sitting down with an expressionless face, she threw out a teacup.

Ye Xuan took the teacup, quickly filled the tea with water, served it with both hands, and said respectfully: "A disciple Ye Xuan, give your master the respect for tea."

He seemed excited, but he started to scold in his heart. He never thought that this old woman was so smart that she could not rob him in public, and she could even think of accepting him as her disciple.

What is shameless is that he is not enough to accept disciples, but he does not treat other disciples as apprenticeship and wants to take him alone to a room. This is obviously a matter of trying to seize him.

But there is even more shameless. This woman has a weak cultivation level. She seems young, but she doesn't know how to live for thousands of years.

The old woman was ashamed of her skirt, and she was kneeling on the ground at this time, and she saw all the scenery in it. Even though she was just a glance, his eyes were so great, it was undoubtedly purple...

Ximen Yan took the teacup, took a sip, but still had a expressionless face and said lightly: "Add a master, you will give a master's gift."

Ye Xuan raised his head and said blankly: "Admission to the teacher? The disciple has already paid tribute."

"Bang." The tea cup stomped heavily on the table and immediately split into pieces.

Ximen Yan didn't say anything, stretched out a jade hand and spread it out, looking coldly at Ye Xuan kneeling on the ground. Her meaning was very clear. What she wanted was not a tribute, but a gift.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!