Chapter 1142 (1/2)

There are two things that women care about most, one is appearance, the other is age. Therefore, song Yan's words, with a strong sense of shame, instantly angered Xiao Fangfang, and there was a layer of frost on her delicate face.

”Little Langjun, do you dislike elder sister's age?”

Song Yan shakes his head: ”of course, it's not that he dislikes your age, but that you're too old. Even if your appearance is no longer glorious, it can't disguise the wrinkles under your skin!”

”Bastard, you want to die!”

Xiao Fangfang was completely enraged, and with a flash of body shape, she clapped at Song inkstone.

Her palm is very soft, with a touch of pink halo, but in the moment of approaching song Yan, the white and soft palm suddenly turned into a horrible skeleton, and she opened her mouth and bit song Yan's chest.

It's called red powder skull. It's a Taoist skill created by her. The pink halo contained in the palm power can confuse people's mind.

”Interesting!”

Looking at the skeleton, song Yan raised his hand and pointed out.

Point strength hit the skeleton, only listen to the poof, the whole skeleton burst.

Xiao Fangfang was shocked by the fact that he had broken his red powder skeleton when he saw the other side's understatement, and his mind had not been affected at all. Then, her figure floated up, like dancing, and she swam around Song inkstone quickly.

As she swam away, a piece of pink petals appeared in the heaven and earth, which were fragrant.

At the smell of the flower, Lin Waner is lost in a moment, her eyes become confused, and then a fist hits song Yan's face.

”Crooked ways!”

Song Yan chuckles and brushes Lin Wan'er's eyebrows with her fingers. She is controlled by Xiao Fangfang and only feels a clear flow in her mind, which instantly restores Qingming.

But at this time, Xiao Fangfang shot out the red skull again!

”Whoops, whoops!”

Dozens of skeletons were filled with the spirit of ghosts, crying and howling to song Yan.

”I can't stand a single blow. Tianluo palm will break it for me!”

Black and white, yin and Yang flashed. Song Yan clapped a palm at the void. Suddenly, dozens of skeletons came to his face and turned into annihilation powder. At the same time, he held Lin Wan'er and stepped out one step, then reached for them!

At the next moment, the petals all over the sky disappear, and even Xiao Fangfang's neck falls into his palm, and his life is under his control.

At the moment, Xiao Fangfang has become a rustic face. She looks frightened and stares at Song Yan.

Her cultivation has reached the peak of the later period of Yuanying. Even though half of her feet have stepped into her body, she didn't expect to fall into the hands of the young man and be subject to him.

You should know that with her strength, even in the early stage of being out of the body, it's impossible to capture her so easily, but it's just that this young man has done it, or so easily. Is he a master in the middle stage of being out of the body?

But he's so young? How can she have the cultivation in the middle stage of out of body? As for why she doesn't doubt that the other party is pretending to be tender on purpose, that's because she can see that song Yan's face is slightly childish.

”Hiss!”

At the next moment, song Yan gathered a Qi sword in his hand and waved it out. The pink cage broke in a flash.

Elder Zhang Yuan and Lei Tian didn't leave. When they saw that the pink cage was broken, their eyes widened. They wanted to see the situation inside. But when they saw that Xiao Fangfang's neck was buckled in Song Yan's hand, their faces were all incredible and unbelievable.