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Chapter 173: Heartless

When Ye Xuan regained his consciousness, he only felt comfortable in body and mind, light and relaxed, and a soft thing was squeezing in his arms.

When he opened his eyes, a heavy fog appeared at some point. It turned out that when he fell asleep, he had already subconsciously dispersed his artistic conception.

There were occasional cars and horses passing by on the business road not far away, and no one noticed the difference in the grass. Among their five senses, this place is still as usual.

"My cultivation..."

Ye Xuan couldn't care about the softness in his arms. The first feeling was that his spiritual power surged, and the poison in his body was also relieved, and his skin dissipated and he returned to normal.

"She is your antidote." Ye Xuan remembered Ximen Yan's voice transmission and immediately realized it.

Before the two moved, Ximen Yan's attack had already shot the antidote into the woman's body, but Ximen Fairy Po specially added some materials.

"The early stage of refining the emptiness?" Ye Xuan sneered. The two of them had a blind date at this time, and they were so close that they could clearly understand the fluctuations of the spiritual power in the woman's body.

His cultivation level soared to the perfect transformation of the gods, but in contrast, this woman's spiritual power of refining the void has fallen all the way to the early stage of refining the void.

Ye Xuan looked coldly at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms. His fair cheeks were charming, his figure was graceful, slender and plump, and he was the first woman in his life.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Xuan activated the dragon's blood, and his index finger turned into dragon claws. Without any hesitation, he stabbed the eyebrows of the woman in his arms.

He is not a rude person, nor is he a foolish and ridiculous fool. There are so many beauties in the world. If this woman wants to kill him, she must die.

Ye Xuan's finger had no spiritual power fluctuations, but Yu Menghan was instinctively sensitive and noticed the crisis of life and death, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Boom." The two of them hit each other, and the already shattered plants burst into pieces.

Ye Xuan laughed wildly. In this fight, his perfect spiritual power of transforming into a god, with the foundation of the World Sutra and the dual cultivation of life and life, did not fall below at all. His cultivation level soared, and some of his unstable states were just unstable.

Two naked figures rushed out, chasing and escaping, but the position was changed, Yu Menghan fled in front and Ye Xuan chased in the back.

"You want to eat me raw, and I want to lose my soul. Why do you have to run away? How about staying and fighting to the death?"

In the vast fog, Ye Xuan soared to two feet, and his hair was dancing wildly as he reached his waist. His huge figure swept through the fog, approaching the terrifying pressure of the middle stage of the fourth realm, and he was swept away with the dragon's power.

On the Ten Miles Trading Road, a caravan just entered the heavy fog, and all the carriages stopped and the horses fell to the ground in a whine.

"what happens?"

"The fog is strange, why don't these beasts move?" The coachman sucked the horses wildly, and forced himself to slap his skin and flesh, but these beasts refused to move.

The carriage door was kicked open, and two beautifully dressed young masters walked out. The two young masters trembled all over and went up and beat the coachman.

"Take your mother, bring the goods, go down to push the cart, turn around and run away."

"Brother, this pressure is..."

"Shut up and leave quickly." The two young men with young masters looked at each other and did not dare to say more.

The two of them are two rare monks in the caravan. Mortals cannot feel this pressure, but they are as if they are threatened by heaven, as if they will be crushed to pieces at any time.

Two figures escaped from the white fog and flew away in the sky. Both of them were as fast as the wind and flashed away.

Not to mention mortals, even the two young masters in the caravan were still full of panic and had no idea about it.

Yu Menghan sat cross-legged on the silver shuttle, mobilized all cultivation and activated the silver shuttle to fly away.

His stunning face was as usual, but Yu Menghan was now full of numbness and was hurriedly wearing a gauze dress on his body, his eyes were empty and silent.

She would never have dreamed that one day, her innocent body would be given to her enemy. By chance, her first man was now chasing her, resolute and cruel.

Like other ordinary women, she had her own beautiful fantasies, but the cruel reality she faced ruthlessly shattered her fantasies.

"I can't die, I must kill this beast..." When she woke up with her eyes open, she had no time to feel wronged and was frightened by losing her body. She had no time to escape at the first time.

Yu Menghan's delicate body was trembling, and her instinctive desire to survive urged her to never turn around and fight to the death, otherwise the man would never have the possibility of showing mercy and would definitely erase her ruthlessly.

"Hiss, hiss..." Dozens of black lights slashed, and each black light was filled with the terrifying sword energy of the Three Swords of the Sky, which even had a tearing sound.

Yu Menghan's eyes were filled with tears, and several bloody mouths were torn open from her delicate body, and the flesh and blood were rolled up, each one was deep and boned. She endured her grief and tried her best to avoid these black lights.

Now her spiritual power cultivation has declined, but her realm is still perfect in the Void Refining. She only needs to be given a period of time to recover, and the help of spiritual medicine is enough to restore her cultivation.

Yu Menghan looked inside and sensed her own cultivation. Her beautiful eyes shrank violently, and a hot current appeared in her body.

"This is...his Yuanyang." Yu Menghan's red lips trembled, and he immediately wanted to force him out of his body, but he held it back the next moment.

"The five elements are all in the world, and the mysterious martial arts, as well as the bloodline of the dragon clan. No wonder you are so strong, very good, very good..." Yu Menghan's face was twisted, and every word was like a knife, and he couldn't even feel it biting his lips.

Not only would she not dislike this Yuanyang, she also had to slowly refine it and integrate it into her body, thereby improving her cultivation, breaking through the realm of Hexu, and then crushing this person's bones and ashes.

"Beast, your death is not far away..." Yu Menghan drove the silver shuttle and flew away, laughing sadly.

Ye Xuan didn't understand why, he pointed his sword at the continuous stroke and shot out a series of cracked sword lights. He thought to himself that this crazy woman was too stimulating and was completely crazy.

"What a cold-blooded boy." A white snake escaped from the clouds above, and a middle-aged woman was sitting upright on the snake's head.

The woman has been practicing for thousands of years, and she can see at a glance that the man and woman who chased and fled were still in harmony not long ago, and the woman clearly had just lost her virginity.

“This road is not open.”

The white snake was more than three hundred feet long, like a huge mountain, and took action for Yu Menghan and blocked Ye Xuan's way.

Ye Xuan's two-foot-tall body rushed over, with a strong aura, not afraid of the woman in the middle stage of the Immortal Refining Void, shouted: "What sect are you? You dare to care about your little brother's business, get out of here."

Ye Xuan raised his hand and grabbed it. The Flame Python halberd soared to three feet. He swept away coldly. The white snake's body was huge. In addition to the middle-aged woman, there were also hundreds of young and beautiful women on it.

It is obvious that these women come from the same sect, and most of them are female cultivators. These women are now looking at him with a look of trash.

"At a young age, relying on his good talent, he dares to be arrogant everywhere? We are from Yanyu Zhai, so you can try it." The woman looked at Ye Xuan, and there was a look of fear in her eyes, but she could not be at a disadvantage in her mouth.

Ye Xuan was stunned and immediately thought of Feng Ling's arrest. He asked coldly: "What does Yanyu Pavilion have to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)
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