Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 20: Marriage robbery!

Someone did come, and they came very quickly.

Rumble~~~

The sky was much darker, and suddenly there was a cloud and mist in the blue sky, rolling and boiling. On top of the cloud and mist, there were several figures standing with strong auras, riding the clouds and flying straight towards them.

"Bold"

A loud shout ten times louder than thunder rang out from the clouds, deafening. From the clouds, a strong man in blue walked out, with a stubble on his face and well-developed muscles. He was more domineering than a folk warrior, with a fierce light in his eyes.

As if he had penetrated the wall of the pavilion, he saw Yang Xuan inside, and said coldly: "Who are you, how dare you trespass into Nangong's territory?"

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, but without seeing what he was doing, the wall in front of him was punched through by an invisible force. From the edge of the hole, the steel bars and wooden boards built into the wall could still be seen.

Yang Xuan took a step forward, and his figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared on the edge of the clouds. He looked up and saw four figures standing on the clouds. They were a strong man in blue, an old man with a white beard, and a woman in a red dress.

A handsome young man.

With Yang Xuan's eyesight, he could immediately see that these four people were actually strong men in the late stage of distraction, and their aura was very strong, reaching about 1500 times.

Although their strength is only 1,500 times, cultivators cultivate artistic conception, and strength cannot be judged by strength alone.

For example, a strong person in the early stage of the Fusion Realm usually only has 2,000 times the power. However, because of the perfection of the artistic conception and the harmony of yin and yang, the energy is imbued with aura. Each energy contains a unique consciousness and can be transformed into swords, tigers, and flying dragons.

It has various forms, making it difficult to guard against during a fight.

A cultivator who is 2000 times stronger can easily kill people who are 10000 times stronger. This is the terror of cultivators.

In the outside world, each of these four people are more powerful than Wang Chen and the others, but in Shushan, they are just a few elders of the Nangong family, not to mention that in the monk world, there are twelve immortal mountains and four demonic realms.

,How many strong people must be here?

"Who are you? Are you tired of living?" The strong man in blue yelled at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "Where is your Nangong family head?" With his current strength, there is no need to tangle with these people, and he is in a hurry to go to the cultivation world to check on his apprentice Xiao Changhai.

"Presumptuous" the strong man in blue yelled and said: "How noble the head of the Nangong family is, how can you say it openly?" He sneered in his heart. From the moment they met, he checked Yang Xuan, and from the latter,

I didn't find very strong energy, so I don't have to worry about it at all. Maybe one of the younger generations got hot-headed and did something stupid.

Yang Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and with a flick of his finger, a piece of colorful light shot out from his fingertips, and at the speed of lightning, it struck the middle of the brow of the strong man in blue in astonishment.

"Seven Emotions Rules, Fantasy"

Yang Xuan said coldly.

When the seven-colored rays of light touched the eyebrows of the strong man in blue, he quickly channeled his spiritual energy into his body and resisted frantically. However, he soon discovered to his surprise that the seven-colored rays of light did not cause any harm at all. After careful inspection, there was nothing strange about his body.

No.

The strong man in blue was startled and confused, but soon he heard the woman in red dress next to him say coquettishly: "Don't worry, this is just a trick of his, to deliberately confuse us."

The strong man in blue was startled, and then his expression darkened. He looked at Yang Xuan and said in a cold voice: "You brat, you dare to tease me, go to hell." With that, he punched out and hit Yang Xuan.

Poof

A blood flower bloomed, followed by a cry of surprise.

The strong man in blue raised his eyes and saw that his fist penetrated a person's body, but this person was not Yang Xuan, but a woman, a very beautiful woman.

The blue sky suddenly became silent.

The anger in the strong man in blue faded away like a tide, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, horror, and a bit of despair.

"Qiao'er..."

The head of the strong man in blue went blank.

The woman whose body he penetrated looked at her miserably, "Stop killing and give up. You promised me that you would accompany me to see the sea of ​​flowers..."

She closed her eyes and her breath disappeared.

"No--"

The strong man in blue let out a shrill and desperate scream, and his spirit collapsed instantly.

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, and with a casual move, the colorful light imprinted on the brow of the strong man in blue was withdrawn. The illusion disappeared, but the scene of killing his lover with his own hands was still deeply in the mind of the strong man in blue.

Hearing his loud roar, the woman in red dress, the old man with white beard and others next to them were all startled. The woman in red dress quickly said: "What's wrong with you?"

The eyes of the strong man in blue had turned blood red, and he was panting like an ox. He didn't hear the words of the woman in red dress at all, but he kept muttering "no" in his mouth...

The woman in the red dress couldn't help but said: "Wake up, what's wrong?"

The white-bearded old man sighed and said sadly: "It's useless, he has gone crazy."

The woman in the red dress was startled, and felt a bolt from the blue flash through her mind.

Yang Xuan said coldly: "In seven days, he will forget everything that happened today and return to normal. If you don't call the head of the Nangong family to come out, you will become like this forever."

The woman in the red dress had white lips and looked at the old man with a white beard next to her. In terms of seniority, this old man was slightly taller. When encountering such a thing, it was natural to leave it to him to make the decision.

The white-bearded old man glanced at Yang Xuan in fear, hesitated for a moment, then sighed secretly, turned around and rushed towards a main hall. Just when he took a step, an indifferent voice sounded: "No need."

Wow

Waves in the space flashed, and a majestic figure slowly appeared in front of Yang Xuan. He was dressed in a golden robe, embroidered with several strange mythical beasts, and was full of nobility.

"The head of the house" and the women in red skirts saw the man in gold and quickly lowered their heads and said respectfully. Only the strong man in blue still looked like he was crazy and kept mumbling to himself.

When the man in gold saw this, he frowned slightly and turned to look at Yang Xuan indifferently, condescendingly saying, "Immediately undo the illusion about him."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, clapped his palm, and all the spiritual energy around him condensed towards his palm. In an instant, it turned into a crystal clear white palm, and with a cold snort, he clapped it towards the square below.

The white light palm broke away from his palm, quickly enlarged, and in an instant it became a hundred feet in size, and was printed on the white jade square with a bang.

Rumble~~~

The surroundings were shaken, and a black palm print of a hundred feet in size was printed on the white square, a hundred meters deep, forming a strong contrast, which made the woman in the red dress and others shrink their pupils, with some fear in their eyes.

Belief and fear.

The man in gold's eyelids twitched. Even if he had reached the middle stage of the Fusion Realm and had 4,000 times the strength, which was enough to fight against a 20,000 times stronger person, he still couldn't create such a terrifying momentum with just one palm. His heart was filled with worry.

Only shock remains.

In the square below, when the children of the Nangong family saw this scene, they were all silent, with astonishment on their faces. Everyone in Shushan knew that people from the Nangong family should not be messed with, let alone smashed his square to pieces with one palm.

Already?

Yang Xuan had retracted his palm. He did not mean to show off, but wanted to let the man in gold and others know that it was not difficult for him to kill them. In this way, the matter would be much easier to solve.

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