Chatper 1640 (1/2)
"A junior who has just entered the Immortal Sacred Realm, is it worth your attention? The old man wants to see how capable this child is to be able to leave this place alive."
The old ghost Mo Li sneered. While fighting against He Yiming, he did not forget to take time to look at Yang Xuan, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, there was a Zhao Tianming under him.
Based on Zhao Tianming's cultivation and strength, not to mention the invincibility of the younger generation, but he is also a leader among them. He should be sure to deal with Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan can cultivate to the Immortal Sacred Realm at a young age. , there may be an amazing life experience hidden behind it.
While thinking about it, the old ghost Mo Li spoke again: "Zhao Tianming, get this son for the old man, the old man wants to live."
With the backing of the God Race, their Tianyin Sect is not afraid of any forces at all, but the old ghost Mo Li is cautious and wants to find out the origin of Yang Xuan before deciding how to deal with it.
"Don't worry, elder, this disciple can't do it even if he wants to die."
Zhao Tianming responded loudly, his face full of pride. As one of the ten true disciples of the Tianyin Sect, he not only practiced many secret skills of the ghosts of the Tianyin Sect, but also refined a powerful ghost servant, confident that he can easily Suppress Yang Xuan.
"I'm afraid I'll let you down. With you, I really can't help me. You don't need to talk nonsense, just come and lead to death."
Yang Xuan shook his head, his tone was contemptuous and mocking, and he regarded Zhao Tianming as nothing.
"court death!"
"Brother Zhao, wait a moment, I'll go over and catch this son for you, and let him kowtow to you to make amends."
Hearing Yang Xuan's arrogant words, all the cultivators of Tianyin Sect were all angry, and it was not that they had never seen arrogant people, but it was the first time they had seen someone as indomitable as Yang Xuan.
"What a quarrel, I will deal with this guy personally, you don't need to intervene, your cultivation base is too low, and you are definitely not this person's opponent."
Zhao Tianming gave a light drink and walked towards Yang Xuan, "You are very conceited and have conceited capital, but you used it in the wrong place."
"Have you finished your last words?"
Yang Xuan asked lightly.
Zhao Tianming's face sank, and he said coldly, "I don't know about life and death, if it wasn't for the order of the Great Elder, it would not be enough for you to die a hundred times a thousand times, but it doesn't matter, I will simply save your life and let you watch your side. How could the woman be stripped naked by me and pressed under her body, wantonly abused, tortured, hahaha…”
As he said that, a wicked grin appeared on his face.
"abnormal!"
Wu Lingyan cursed, gritted her teeth in anger, trembling all over.
"Yes, I am a pervert. I like to play with married women like you the most in my life, and let you die slowly in endless pain, despair, and mourning."
Zhao Tianming said savagely.
Once upon a time, like ordinary people, he was determined to become an indomitable immortal monk, but what happened in the end?
His family was destroyed, and even the most beloved woman left him resolutely and married someone else as his wife.
That is, from that day on, he vowed to become stronger, to take revenge, and even to join the Tianyin Sect to become a ghost monk with a distorted mind.
But it's all worth it. He has already succeeded in revenge, and he has also destroyed the whole family of the bitch, and captured the bitch, and made a living corpse into an emotionless corpse, day and night. to vent animal desires until it is destroyed.
"Too hateful, husband don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!"
Wu Lingyan couldn't bear it any longer, and she was about to act.
"Okay, with your husband here, what's the use of you? Just stay here quietly and watch how my husband can take revenge for you."
Yang Xuan reached out and patted Wu Lingyan's fragrant shoulder, and then stepped out, the man disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, the man had already killed Zhao Tianming brazenly.
"So fast!"
Zhao Tianming's pupils shrank, this speed was too scary, and he was a little caught off guard, but instinctively opened his mouth and spit out a black mist, turning into a terrifying ghost head, and biting towards Yang Xuan.
At the same time, Zhao Tianming quickly backed away, and after countless life-and-death fights, he subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Yang Xuan.
"You are very smart, and you know that you can't let me get close, but unfortunately it's too slow."
As Yang Xuan spoke, he grabbed the ghost head with his bare hands and crushed it to pieces, and a series of shrill screams came from it.